731: C731 Black Board

C731 Black Board

As expected, it was already the right time to leave the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda.

Fortunately, the time the cultivators took to rest was not regular, so Chen Changyu did not have time to catch up. He took out a hundred low grade spirit stones from his storage ring and used the Great Art of Blue Sky to absorb all the pure spirit energy from the spirit stones, and he immediately became energetic.

Chen Chang He jumped down from the bed and stretched, feeling extremely comfortable.

Having subdued the cultivators of the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda, he had gained an extra trump card, so naturally, Chen Chang He was in high spirits.

However, there was still a thorn stuck in Chen Chang He's heart. That was, the life and death old man at the seventh level had yet to officially fuse with the artifact spirit. What would happen after the old man and the artifact spirit were done fusing?

In the cultivation world, since ancient times, no one had been able to safely escape from the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda.

Would that mysterious, disheveled old man be willing to risk his life and give it a try?

Chen Chang He could block the possession of the Demon Lord, but could he block the possession of a Life and Death Realm expert?

"Whew."

Chen Chang Ku let out a long sigh, shook his head, and decided not to think about it anymore.

After all, he had already subdued a cultivator of the fourth level and would not have the ability to go to the sixth level to subdue those Spirit Master cultivators in the near future. He might as well not enter the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda for the time being and instead, not enter the third level's cultivation grounds and the fifth level's domain of enlightenment.

And once Chen Chang Ku had enough power to subdue the Psionic Imperial Cultivators at the sixth level, his mental force would definitely become stronger, and at that time, he would no longer have to fear the life and death situation of the old man.

Twisting his body and loosening his bones, Chen Chang Ku put on his boots and left the Chen Residence, walking straight towards the cultivation market of the Luan Yang Road.

After the sky brightens, the main branch will send someone to pick him up. Before heading to the main branch, Chen Chang collected his last trump card.

Old Master Hong Qi had personally said that he was able to change the entire world into something even more powerful.

The original version was already satisfactory to Chen Chang He, but what was the function of the stronger version?

Chen Changgui was looking forward to it.

However, when he arrived at the cultivation market that was still brightly lit tomorrow, he did not see Old mister Hong Qi, but the astute young man Ah Jun, who had been promoted to the position of Vice Manager, received him.

Ah Jun no longer wore the uniform of an ordinary worker, but instead, wore a suit of silk. With his fair face and shrewd eyes, he seemed a bit more happy and blessed.

Ah Jun welcomed Chen Chang He into the house and said with a smile, "Young master, old mister Hong is going back to his hometown to visit his relatives. This trip will take half a year, so why not spend a new year at his hometown? However, he left that piece of paper behind and said that when you came, he would ask me to bring you a few words. "

Chen Chang Zhu raised his eyebrows. "Oh? What do you mean? "

Ah Jun replied, "Old mister Hong Qi said that although he likes to refine his own treasures, he would not feel any heartache just because you took away those divine tools. Instead, he would feel that you are a nimble and interesting person. It's just that the store has been losing money for several years and has not been able to earn much. Since you took away those divine tools, how could he have the face to look for the main source of money? What he meant was, if you need anything, you can keep it. If you don't need it, you don't need to put it in your storage ring to grow mold. He said that he did not care about that small amount of money, but he hoped that the shop would earn some money as soon as possible, so that he could give the old lady an explanation and also give his friends, the artificers who came with him to the Delong Treasure Shop, an explanation. "

Hearing this, no matter how thick-skinned Chen Chang He was, he could not help but blush.

'Pui! Stingy! 'Such righteous words made this young master feel a bit embarrassed.

Alright, alright, old miser, I'll leave those six magical equipment and return the rest to you!

Chen Chang Ku took out a Qiankun bag from his storage ring and tossed it to Ah Jun: "All the magical equipment and artifacts that I do not need are here. Give me the Stellar Union Chess."

"Alright!"

Ah Jun put away his Cosmic Bag. Although he was smiling, he still wiped off his cold sweat as he respectfully took out a black board from his storage ring.

"Oh?" He really leveled up? It was originally a blue board, but now it's completely black.

Chen Chang He smiled and patted Jun's shoulder. "When the old man comes back, don't forget to help me thank him. You guys go ahead and do your work, I'm leaving first."

"Young master, take care."2

Ah Jun gave a deep bow, his head almost touching his knees.

Only after Chen Chang He left did a sneaky figure tiptoed out from behind the protective screen. When he looked carefully, who else could it be but Hong Qi Qi?

Hong Qi looked left and right, then asked Ah Jun carefully, "Has that kid left?"

Ah Jun forced a smile on his face as he placed his hands on his knees and complained, "Old mister, can you find someone else to do this kind of work next time? Deceiving the Young Master, do you know that my knees are weak? If you let me take two steps now, you'll have to lie paralyzed on the ground. If you touch my younger generation, cold sweat would even soak your clothes. "

Hong Qi Qi waved her hand and said unhappily: "When you were crying and shouting that you wanted to learn refining from me, why didn't you tell me to find someone else to do it? "You little rascal, you heartless ingrate."

"Damn it, old mister."

Ah Jun complained, "Although I was complaining, I still helped you deceive …" Pui, that's not right. But I still helped you to get a few divine tools back, right? "

"Hmph."

Hong Qi Ban glared at Ah Jun and said, "Alright, let's cut the crap. Quickly, give me the Cosmic Bag."

Hearing that, Ah Jun threw the Cosmic Bag over.

Hong Qi Hua revealed a joyful expression. After receiving the Cosmic Bag, he immediately opened the Cosmic Bag. However, the instant he opened it, his face was even uglier than when he was crying.

Not knowing what had happened, Ah Jun dragged his weak legs and walked forward. "What happened, Master?"

"What happened!"

Hong Qi Hua slapped Ah Jun's head and said angrily, "You stinking brat, after you obtained the Cosmic Bag, who knows what was inside, you were fooled by that evil brat! The Cosmic Bag that he gave you contains one spirit stone, and it's even a low-grade spirit stone. What's more infuriating is that it's also a low-grade spirit stone that's been used up! "

"Huh?"

Ah Jun looked wronged. "Master, you can't blame me for this!"

Hong Qi Hua stuffed the Cosmic Bag into Ah Jun's hands and said angrily, "I don't blame you, but do you blame me? I shall punish you, and treat me to drink the wine from the Half Moon Immortal Tower! "

"Immortal wine from the Immortal Restaurant?" Half a year? "

As if struck by lightning, Ah Jun cried out, "Master, are you treating me like a grandson?!"

Hong Qi Qi snorted and ignored him, only looking towards the door, not knowing what he was looking at.

Not long after, Hong Qi Qi suddenly laughed again.

"Good boy, a Psionic Imperial Realm warrior has the Realm of the Soul …" I finally understand why that old fellow who always likes to scheme would personally come to me to talk about you. "

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