Zhanxian

Yang Jia Estate recently lit up the colors with a delightful view of the ocean. From the Yang family master to the villagers tenant in the village, it is a joy.

Young Master Yang Jia, who had been away for more than six months, rushed back from abroad to visit the high hall the previous two days. Master Yang and his wife are almost happy to jump. After joy, villagers tenant households have small gifts, up and down the joy.

Yang Chen certainly wouldn't tell his parents what they were going to do, but he still left his parents at least fifty different spiritual characters, all of which had been adopted by Yang Chen with Qian Kun Bao's technique. He could send out an attack as soon as he tore them apart and use it to defend his parents.

Of course, Yang Chen will not forget to advise them that for the next year or two, the world will be in turmoil. In this mountainous area, he has laid dozens of phantoms in more than a dozen directions around him. As soon as outsiders break into this area, they will turn dizzy, phantom rebirth, and leave the estate unconsciously. At least during this period of chaos, no one will be able to disturb the serenity of life here.

Yang Chen's magic charm, though low-level, has greatly increased its effectiveness after the cultivation of Qian Kun Yuanbao. The spiritual dispersion is very slight, even if the Golden Dane class teacher passes from above, only to see that this is a deserted mountain forest, and not a flourishing estate, unless it is stuck in a head. But if you want to be such a master, how can you target ordinary mortals? Yang Jia Estate, it will be safe and sound.

Yang Chen tried everything she could to help her parents with their body. At this time, he was unable to refine the Dan medicine, but Stone Fairy put his refinery pills to use. As the name implies, in addition to being able to inspire spiritual roots, it is also able to hammer the body, which is not much good for mortals.

Yang Chen divided the refined body pills into two parts, and gave them to the Second Class. At this time, they took refinery pills. It was no longer possible to excite the spiritual roots, but Yang Chen's parents were allowed to make their bodies stronger through pharmacodynamic conditioning.

The leaves of Xuanyang fruit were carefully selected by Yang Chenjing. After being stir-fried with stir-fried tea, they were left as tea drinks for parents on weekdays. The leaves of Xuanyang fruit contain a small amount of spiritual power, which is just right for all people to absorb slowly, often drink this kind of tea, the Second Old will definitely not be ill, prolonging life.

After settling her parents again, Yang Chen left her home again. Two months later, Yang Chen's people had appeared at the mountain gate of the Pure Yang Palace, Mei Qingshan.

As soon as he stepped into the foot of Mei Qingshan, the familiar scenery entered Yang Chen's eye curtain, and the delightful memories of the previous life also emerged from time to time in Yang Chen's mind with these familiar scenery.

There are still a few days left until Junyang Palace opens its gates to recruit disciples, but the town below the mountain has been crowded with lucky people. Small towns, which were originally populated by hundreds of people, suddenly infiltrated more than 2,000 young people and their families, and almost every inhabitable part of the town was crowded.

This happens every year, and it's no surprise that people in small towns even use it as a way to earn some extra money, with households hosting rooms. As for safety, no one will care, Junyang Palace apprenticeship is imminent, who dares to risk provoking Junyang Palace Immortals to become a traitor here?

In these days of rushing and waiting, Yang Chen has not practiced anything but the trick of Sanqing. The spiritual power in his body has been suppressed to the minimum by his five counter-transport tricks, and he is purified to the extreme. In this way, those external disciples who normally recruit external disciples will not find the spiritual power of Yang Chen, nor will Yang Chen fall into the name of an artistic investor.

In the hope of everyone, the mountain gate beneath Meiqing Mountain finally opened, dozens of disciples in uniform appeared in a row, and a small square area surrounded the mountain gate. A quick test to get started, right here in this area.

Young hectares, three men and three women, six young men, walked out of the mountain gate, divided into two sides, and began to allow the young people waiting to enter the area, one by one, to test the spiritual roots to decide whether or not to include them as disciples of the outer gate.

Yang Chenqian was in the middle, waiting not slowly for the people in front to enter the mountain gate one by one. Yang Chen seemed to calm down a lot compared to the look of anticipation in the faces of the young people around him, with no particular anxiety hope.

One by one, young people progress, test the spiritual roots, if appropriate, will sign up, temporarily record, become the external disciple of Chunyang Palace. Without spiritual roots, they would come out from the other side, with dozens of disciples greeting each other, more than 2,000 people, orderly and undisturbed.

Finally, it was Yang Chen's turn. Yang Chen took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little nervous. Immediately, he shook his head. He had already seen the Three Disasters and Nine Robberies. It was embarrassing to face a small spiritual root test nervousness.

Pressing the nervous mood, Yang Chen quietly entered the area, and under the arrangement of the inner door disciple, his hands pressed on the array method of testing the spiritual root.

After a few breaths, the matrix began to show the color of fire red, while a number appeared. As soon as the disciple watching the formation swept, he read aloud: "Fire Root, seventy-one.” As soon as the voice came out, several people talked about it.

“Seventy-one Fire Spirit Root, you have good qualifications! ”

“There's another one. ”

……

“What is your name?” During the low voice discussion, a brother familiar with the previous life looked at Yang Chen and asked aloud.

“In the morning of Yang!” Yang Chen hastily signed up. Finally, he was experienced and pressed down the word "brother" out of his mouth.

“Yang Chen?” The familiar brother remembered Yang Chen's name and suddenly looked a little strange. He lowered his head and touched a jade charm from his body. After a look, he suddenly asked, "Are you an executioner? ”

When did Yang Chen become so famous, even these junior disciples of Junyang Palace know they were executioners? Surprised, but Yang Chen nodded: “Exactly!” For Yang Chen, this is not a disgraceful identity. Yang Chen didn't think to deny it at all.

“In the last few months, you killed thousands?” The brother-in-law asked again, which prompted a shock from the other disciples.

“Exactly!” Since the other party already knows that he is the executioner, then surely he also knows what he did as the executioner, Yang Chen nodded and admitted. It's just that there's more doubt in my mind, who's targeting me? Was it at the door of the guy who killed Sangyang Mountain?

“How dare you, a murderless executioner, pray and practise? Aren't you afraid of heaven?” Suddenly, there was a loud drink coming from the side, and the tone was unusually polite.

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