Zhanxian

Chapter 182: Come Sit Often (Down)

“This!” Looking at that pile of spiritual marrow, everyone was suddenly forbidden, standing still, unable to move a bit. Dozens of eyes, completely attracted by the spiritual cords on the ground, could not be ripped apart. Everyone looks stunned, not even the palace master.

Even those who have not been to the Immortal Lost Abyss know the existence of the five spiritual cords, and more clearly understand the role of the five spiritual cords. That's a good thing to improve the quality of the ground veins and the total amount of spiritual energy!

Even the palace master, at this moment, can't say anything about looking at the five lines of spiritual cord. The palace master has seen the spiritual cord and has used it more personally, but he has never seen so many spiritual cords gather together.

Which of the foundational disciples who went to Immortal Abyss got back over 10,000 spiritual cords? Always a few disciples together, after ten years of immortality, can save 50,000 spiritual cords, go back to the master gate to modify a certain underground spiritual vein, shared. Yang Chen, a gas refining disciple, actually took out such a large pile of spiritual marrow?

Look at that huge pile on the ground, there's never more than 50,000, maybe even 100,000. What makes everyone a little angry is that so many people cherish the five lines of spiritual cord. Yeung Chen actually piled directly to the ground without caring, and looking at Yang Chen's Qian Kun Bag in his hand, he simply doesn't know which bulk to use, which is at its peak.

Man is more dead than man, goods are more thrown than goods, even the heart of the palace master suddenly has an uncompressible envy. Such intense local spirituality, if you add so many five lines of spiritual cord, this together with the slave only district of more than twenty people in the other courtyard of Yueyang, is even higher than the privileged treatment of his master!

For a while, the palace master hated not to scold Yang Chen loudly. There's already so much vein power here. Why waste all this spiritual power?

“How many of these spiritual cords are here?” Gao Moon also looked silly, but Yang Chen has had enough surprises these days to give her almost an immune system. But even so, Gao Yue did not ask the question until a moment later.

“Not much, exactly 100,000.” Yang Chen answered carelessly, giving more impulse to catch him beating a beating. 100,000 five-line spiritual medulla. That's not much? How can you be comfortable?

People's eyes, because Yang Chen's answers were all concentrated on Yang Chen from the spiritual cord. Yang Chen shrugged her shoulders helplessly and replied very innocently: "Elder Wu gave it to me, you know, he has a lot of this stuff. ”

This answer also makes people sudden. Wu Xiong is the elder sitting in the town of Xianliyuan, and after centuries of sitting in the town, it is not surprising that he has so many spiritual cords. And compared to taking the value of Tian Dan, such spiritual spirituality is truly small.

Unfortunately, everyone began to envy Yang Chen's good luck. Of course, they were more curious about Yang Chen's alchemy ability. Being able to be valued by the elders is by no means an ordinary method. The palace master and Zhu Chentao even made a decision. In the future, nothing will definitely come to the other courtyard of Yuyang for a walk. Perhaps there will be some great benefit in sending it to the door.

Yang Chen had this idea in mind. As a master, it is certainly not easy to grab the caves opened by the disciples openly, but frequent visits are unobstructed. Anyway, the spiritual energy of the local pulse is not nearly one or two yuan Baby master to use. On the contrary, if the palace master is often present, the status of the other court in Leiyang will improve invisibly. The other short-sighted disciples want to disrupt, but also need to weigh a few points more.

Though the palace master has expelled Chu Heng from the master's door and allowed the Hao Yue palace lord Liang Shao Ming to reflect on himself, the friends and doorman disciples of the two men will definitely complain to them. They will certainly look for opportunities to repress them on a weekday basis. Yang Chen doesn't care about these little moves, but he doesn't want to let Master be disturbed by these people, plain and bad mood. Master Miyagi comes here often. Who dares to talk nonsense?

Besides, if the conductor and Zhu Chentao come here often, including Yang Chen, everyone can get close to the water pavilion first come first served, and practicing problems can be pointed out to them. As a palace master, the disciples under the door come to teach, can you still throw them out?

Don't look, Yang Chen has experience in the practice of the Great Golden Immortal, but it is limited to fire repair. Other high level training experience of spiritual power, has no experience at all, can get points from other people, Yang Chen also can not help.

“Are you going to use all of this here?” With this intention in mind, the Palace Master does not mind that the conditions are better here. He asked randomly, but without waiting for Yang Chen to answer, he started to do it. The five lines of spiritual marrow optimize the spiritual vein, the higher the repair, the better the effect, the palace master is of course the most suitable. However, there is a slight sense of regret.

“These were also handled by the palace master.” Yang Chen hurriedly bowed down and replied, "He has understood the meaning of the palace master. He does not mind to exchange a little five lines of spiritual cord for the fondness of most people in the Pure Yang Palace. Therefore, he took out another quintessential bag with a respectful hand and sent it to the palace master:" These are the disciples dedicated to the sect, please accept them! ”

And? Everyone has gotten used to Yang Chen's big pen. It was just a surprise in their hearts, but no one said it. The palace master was very unexpected, and then the god came in and looked, and stood still again.

In the bag, it is also 100,000 five lines of spiritual medulla, the palace lord thought a little and understood what Yang Chen meant. nodded at Yang Chen and put away the Kun bag: “In that case, I exempt you from the future contribution of entering and leaving my Chunyang Palace Jingkang, and also allow you to enter my Chunyang Palace secret cabinet once! ”

“Yes, palace master!” Yang Chen did not thank him, this is the book he traded 100,000 spiritual medulla for. You don't have to thank me.

With these 100,000 spiritual medulla, the palace master is confident that all the imbalances in the Pure Yang Palace will be compressed. Though Yang Chen is the place where he found himself to build his own cave, there is no shortage of red-eyed generations. Take this talk today, take that talk tomorrow, there is a lot of trouble. With these, enough to clog everyone's mouth.

The 100,000 spiritual cords of the earth have grown their feet in the silent darkness of the palace lord's side, separated according to their different properties, and then took off high and stuck one end into the newly opened exit of the vein.

“All is well!” It was so fast that the master of the palace directly said the result: “Remember to leave me a room. A few extra rooms might be useful! ”

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