Chapter 290 (1/2)
It will take half a month to get to the valley of evil flame, even if you take a flying shuttle. However, if Yang Chen drives with an ordinary flying sword, it will take a month.
Master Jindan's heaven and earth bag has been put away by Yang Chen. Yang Chen doesn't take a look at the things inside. At this time, Yang Chen was full of anger at Gao Yue's injury. How could he pay attention to a little bit of small spoils.
As a great master of Jindan, Yang Chen will not fully believe it. He plans to go to Jieyun Valley first, look at the situation here, and then make plans. Anyway, the distance is only two days, which will not hinder Yang Chen too much.
Jieyungu is just a small town, which is the closest to the edge among the 100000 mountains. Comparatively speaking, this place has the largest number of human friars. Both Taoist and demon friars are more than demon friars.
The valley is very warm. It seems that someone has arranged a small spring return array under the ground. This array is not very useful. It is to ensure that no matter in winter or summer, Jieyun Valley can maintain a constant temperature range. In short, four seasons are like spring.
There are not many people, but they are quite different. At least what Yang Chen saw, there are three demon cultivators. A zombie followed by a black one. A man's eyes are red with blood, for fear that others won't see that he kills many people. There is another one, a woman, but she is obsequious. In the public, she has no scruples about her eyes. Even when she saw Jody, she had a special giggle.
Not far away, there is also a demon cultivation, probably the highest cultivation of Jindan, but without concealing his demonic spirit, he sat quietly on the ground, as if he was breathing.
On the other hand, there are three experts of Taoist Origin. They are also sitting and breathing, not worried about being attacked by others.
Although 100000 Dashan pays attention to the law of the jungle, it is strictly forbidden to use force in these cities. This is also the supply station for all monks. Everyone is strictly abiding by the rules.
There is no need for a strong man to preside over the rules. As long as someone breaks the rules, all the friars will attack together. No one wants to be the target of public criticism, so they can only abide by the rules honestly.
However, when Yang Chen entered the valley of intercepting clouds, he attracted everyone's attention. There are the lowest accomplishments here, at least in the early days of Jindan. If you look like Yang Chen, you are a novice in foundation building. You have never seen them before.
There is no compassionate feeling here. It seems that everyone looks at Yang Chen with a sense of examining the prey. Walking on the road of Jieyun Valley, Yang Chen can detect the greed in her eyes.
”I want to buy some red sun iron soul. Where is it?” Yangchen ignored these, walked into the biggest shop in Jieyun Valley, and casually offered a few kilograms of inferior Lingshi to the receptionist, then asked directly.
Although he's just a guy, he's also a master at building the foundation. Looking at Yang Chen, he looked down at the Lingshi on the table in front of him and shook his head slightly: ”these are not enough news.”
Yang Chen didn't care. He took out a thousand year old xuanyang fruit from the medicine garden and put it on those jins of Lingshi. Seeing the Millennium xuanyangguo, the waiter's eyes brightened up, and then there were some more complicated looks on his face. Some people looked at Yangchen with a smile and replied, ”a few days ago, I heard that there was a group of red Yang iron spirits in the evil flame Valley, but they have been bought at the auction.”
”Is it possible to buy it?” Yang Chen is not surprised at the news. He doesn't doubt that the Jindan master who died in his hand, who didn't even know his name, has the courage to lie under the shackles of blood demon rattan. Just what he wants to know is more detailed: ”I'm willing to pay a high price.”