Three days later.
Chen Chen glanced at his full storage ring and smiled with satisfaction.
With the system in place, he doesn't worry about spiritual stones. Three days of hard work is enough for a sect to worry about ten years.
Of course, the old rules are still the same, he didn't touch the treasures of the world.
"Unfortunately, this is a world of fists, not a world of money... Otherwise, where do I need to be so low-key?"
With a light sigh, Chen Shen smiled but was very happy.
Before leaving Jin Shengzong, he said that he would come back a month, and it was only three or four days, and there was still a long time before he returned.
After thinking about it, he found a remote place, took out Wen Xinbi and began to comprehend.
It's a pity that I haven't seen it for more than a long time. The effect of falling into it at a glance is no longer there. It seems that asking Xinbi can only see it once.
"I'm too greedy."
Chen Chen put away Wen Xinbi and laughed at himself.
Standing in the mountains and thinking for a while, Chen Chen decided to go to a big city to inquire about whether there was any news such as true spirit descendants.
Those great abilities kill the true spirit and take its soul as the weapon soul. No matter how bad he is, he has to get a "low version", right?
...
In the next few days, Chen Chen moved around more than a dozen cities to inquire about the descendants of the true spirits.
I have seen a lot of messy news, but unfortunately, those descendants of true spirits are either too strong or too weak.
There are even true spirit descendants for sale in some big cities, but the price is extremely high, and the cultivation base is still under cultivation. Such true spirit descendants will have to be cultivated at a high price before they can be used in the future.
Although Chen Chen has this wealth, he does not have this time.
Finally, Chen Chen had no choice but to come to Yi City again. This city had the most monks coming and going, and the news spread was countless. He wanted to try his luck here.
After searching for a day, Chen Chen once again came to Yixing Hall, the largest auction house in Yicheng.
At this moment, a familiar figure came into his eyes not far away.
"It's him? It's really a narrow road."
Seeing that person, Chen Chen utterly frustrated, that person is not someone else, but the disciple of the Evil God Temple who brought trouble to Jin Shengzong. He still doesn't know who his name or name is.
But that image was deeply imprinted in his mind.
The Evil God Temple disciple didn't know him either, the two just passed by without any intersection.
In order to prevent trouble, Chen Chen even learned from other monks around, showing a look of awe.
However, before he was a hundred meters away from the Evil God Temple disciple, a group of black-clothed gold-patterned monks flew in the sky and fell in front of the Evil God Temple disciple.
Coincidentally, Chen Chen also recognized this black dress and gold pattern. If he remembered correctly, the Evil Dragon Sect disciple who went to Jade Ding Sect that day was wearing this dress.
Seeing this group of people, Chen Chen felt a little curious and started listening.
Soon, the conversation between the two groups of people fell into his ears.
"We have found the descendant of the true dragon, but that guy is wild and untamable. If you want to accept it as a mount, you have to subdue it yourself."
"I see, where is it?"
"Here, five thousand miles west of Daze."
"Take me now. It's just a black dragon in the early stage of the Distraction Realm. It would take me so much time. It's unreasonable. If it wasn't for my magic weapon to be destroyed, I desperately need help now, and I don't like it."
"My lord, forgive me!"
"What the lord said!"
Hearing this, Chen Chen looked into the distance in surprise, when a group of Evil Dragon Sect disciples were apologizing to the Evil God Temple disciples.
"It's such a coincidence... the descendant of the true spirit in the early stage of distraction!"
Chen Chen was a little itchy. At this moment, he was in need of true spirit descendants, and he heard this conversation.
Could it be that God is suggesting something?
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Chen shook his head and cut off the bad thoughts in his mind.
How easy is it to grab food?
Not to mention the cultivation base of the disciples of the Evil God Temple in the late stage of distraction, but that identity, he can't afford to offend him now, not to mention there are several evil dragon sect doglegs, all of which seem to be cultivation bases of the Divine Realm.
He couldn't commit to risk his life for a tool that was only temporarily usable.
If this matter is successful, it will certainly offend the Southern Territory Overlord Evil Temple.
If it fails, Xiao Minger may be gone on the spot.
"Not worth it! Not worth it!"
Chen Chen kept reminding himself in his heart, and then wanted to stay away from here.
...
After an hour.
Chen Chen arrived in Daze, five thousand miles west of Yicheng. This Daze occupies a thousand li, and there are a large number of monsters hidden inside.
Originally he was not planning to come, but then he thought about it again, what if the Evil God Temple disciple could not surrender?
Maybe he can pick a ready-made one.
If the Evil God Temple disciple directly killed the true spirit descendant, he could also take the opportunity to steal some soul with the Haoran Holy Light.
No matter how bad, he can still watch a lively event, anyway, he is also idle now.
With this mentality, Chen Chen casually found a rock beside Daze and lay down, quietly looking in Daze's direction.
This is not a sparsely populated place. It is normal for one or two monks to appear here occasionally, so he doesn't need to cover up.
After quietly waiting for half an hour, a dragon looming in the sky, finally hovering over Daze.
Immediately afterwards, several people fell from the Jiaolong and stood beside Daze.
"My lord, it's here. The descendant of the true spirit was imprinted by us. At this moment, he is still in the great zephyr."
Hearing this, the Evil God Temple disciple nodded slightly, and then faintly said to Daze: "You should have sensed our arrival, right? If you are conscious, come out obediently and follow me. From then on, I will be a mount.
If not, today, you have only a dead end! "
Not far away, Chen Chen curled his lips in disdain.
This guy is quite arrogant when talking, but he can understand.
A disciple of a super power, the cultivation base of the late stage of distraction, to find a descendant of the true spirit in the early stage of distraction, it is really a bit unsuitable.
It is estimated that this guy is just a very ordinary, even inferior disciple in the Cthulhu Temple Otherwise, how could he come to the Xianmeng territory?
Daze was silent, and the true spirit descendants inside did not respond, let alone respond.
The Evil God Temple disciple was furious, and said solemnly: "Since you toast and not eat fine wine, don't blame me for being impolite!"
After all, he stomped his foot abruptly, and a powerful pressure blasted directly into Daze.
Boom boom boom!
There was a series of explosive noises, and a huge wave was set off in Daze. Numerous fish, shrimp and little monsters were blown into powder. The entire Daze surface was quickly stained red with blood.
expensive!
A dragon chant came out!
A black dragon with a head of several hundred meters long, black scales and double horns burst out of the water and appeared above Daze.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of you, so why do you bother me?"
Heilong uttered words and said quietly, except for anger in a pair of big eyes, it was helpless.
It hasn't been long since it entered the initial stage of distraction, how is it the opponent of these people?
It can be used as a monk's mount, how can its proud personality allow it?
This is such a **** place!
"Why bother to force you? Without him, the weak will eat you, you will get used to it in the future."
...
Hearing this conversation, Chen Chen sat up from the ground with a whistling sound, looked at the black dragon in the distant sky with shocked eyes, and was a little surprised for a while.
The evil **** temple monks are acquaintances, and the evil dragon sect is a familiar sect, that's all.
As a result, this black dragon turned out to be an acquaintance... a familiar dragon!
Although it is a size smaller, the appearance characteristics and sound have not changed! It was the dragon in his mind!
Who would have thought that Aoyu, the Lord of the Endless Sea East Region, who had soared easily at the beginning, had become like this.
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