Chapter 1945: You are too weak, let you go

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The calf of the middle-aged monk was spinning.
"The thing I hate most in my life is someone like you who betrays my brother at a critical moment." Chu Chen shook his head, watching the middle-aged monk's eyes are extremely cold, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, "A person like you will stay forever. It's a scourge."
"Boy, don't deceive people too much!!"
With a roar, the middle-aged monk seemed to be forced out of his final anger.
He slammed his hands for a point, and a copper sword suddenly appeared in his palm.
But this sword has only a blade, no hilt.
As soon as the copper sword blade came out, a thick dark purple sword burst suddenly burst out, breaking through the void, and slashing towards Chu Chen.
"Oh, the incomplete legendary magic weapon, is your last heritage?"
Chu Chen shook his head, without much nonsense, Jian simply blasted towards the blade with a single fist.
A faint light of thunder lingered on his fist, and the blade was smashed into pieces with a pop.
A pale golden fist rushed out, hitting the middle-aged monk's heart with a bang, smashing his heart.
Even the powerhouse of the Tianhe rank can't survive a crushed heart.
Chu Chen shook his head, walked over and picked up the corpse of the middle-aged monk, and then unfolded his posture. In just a few breaths, he came to the place where the robbers ambushed him, and then piled the corpses of several people. together.
He moved his hands slightly, and swiftly lifted the storage rings of several people.
The restriction on the storage ring was easy to break, and Chu Chen waved his hand, and the contents suddenly crashed to the ground.
To be honest, there is nothing good about these people.
Usually there are a few semi-legendary magical artifacts even if they are rich.
In addition, there are things like elixir, pill, and refining materials.
Holding the idea that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. Chu Chen put all their things into his storage ring, and then piled the bodies of several people together.
With a finger movement, a pale golden flame floated out, which quickly turned into a billowing flame that swallowed several people.
After doing all of this, he clapped his hands, but was a little stunned the moment he looked up.
On a high wall about a few hundred feet away from him, a slender figure was looking at him faintly.
It was a woman who seemed to be about twenty-three or four years old. She was dressed in white, with an extraordinary temperament and picturesque eyes.
The white clothes fluttered in the wind, she was arrogant and chivalrous.
However, her dark eyes stared at Chu Chen coldly with a deep contempt.
"The younger generation of murderers! If it weren't for your low cultivation base, I would have walked for the sky long ago!"
The white-clothed woman is upright, her beautiful face is full of disgust, "Killing a moth like you is simply dirtying my hands, don't let me see you elsewhere!"
With a cold snort, the figure of the white-clothed woman moved and turned into a graceful streamer and flew towards the distance. The rest of Chu Chen stared at all this, and was a little confused in his mind.
"What the hell? Obviously I am the victim. They wanted to kill me to grab the treasure!!"
The helpless bitter laughter floated in the air, but the white-clothed woman was destined to be unable to hear it.
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After killing a few little thieves who had no vision, Chu Chen temporarily returned to the state of panicking.
I looked at the sky, it was in the afternoon, and the warm sun was shining on my body, which made people feel lazy.
Glancing around, Chu Chen finally decided that he still wanted to look around as crowded as possible.
After all, people who are unfamiliar in life, want to find a safe point is not easy.
The ancient city of Wangtian is really deserted, and as long as there are more than ten people coming and going, it is considered lively.
This is a street, but unlike other places, there is a man in the center of the street.
From time to time, one or two monks walked past the stall, took a few close glances, and left.
Chu Chen also glanced roughly. The monks' booths were basically jade slips of various techniques.
Next to the jade slip, there are sheets of silk and silk with the level and efficacy of the exercises. It can be seen that most of them are Linghe-level exercises, and there are also several Tianhe-level exercises mixed in them.
There is basically no market for things like cultivation techniques in Wangtian Ancient City.
After all, the monks below Tianhe basically cannot enter, and those who can enter basically have their own cultivation techniques. The cost of changing exercises is very high, and no one will take this risk in such a place.
Therefore, Chu Chen lost interest after taking a few glances, but walked along this street while looking for a safe spot.
Just walking around, he found that something was wrong. I don't know when it started, and there was an extra bamboo forest!
The housing planning in Wangtian Ancient City is extremely tight, and it can be said that every inch of land is very expensive. Basically, all the empty land is occupied by large and small houses.
It is very rare and extravagant to vacate a large area for growing bamboo like this.
The bamboo in the bamboo forest is not ordinary, the whole body is as black as ink.
The bamboo is connected by a thin gold wire from the root to the top. Most black bamboos have only one gold thread, and a few have two or three, which looks very strange.
"Golden thread ink bamboo? This is a good thing!"
Chu Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, and the golden thread ink bamboo was an extremely rare treasure.
Its bamboo leaves are a rare elixir and one of the main medicinal materials of Anxinning Shendan.
Its bamboo body is hard and flexible, and it is also very light. It is one of the excellent materials for forging protective magic weapons.
Its bamboo shoots are even more rare tonic, which can refine the best elixir to improve cultivation!
This piece of golden thread bamboo and bamboo forest can be said to be an extremely rare high-quality medicine field!
There is a white courtyard in the middle of the bamboo forest, which looks elegant and simple, quite quiet. On the edge of the bamboo forest stands a stone tablet with four big blood-red characters:
"The trespasser is dead!"
Chu Chen shook his head~EbookFREE.me~ The people here are so unkind.
It seems that the owner of this golden thread ink bamboo forest does not like being disturbed by others, so he doesn't need to get close.
After walking a few steps, a different thing was found in the corner of his eye. Turning his head to look intently, Chu Chen was stunned.
I didn't notice just now that there was a notice on the back of the stone tablet where the trespasser died. The four words at the top of the notice looked vigorous and powerful, as if it hadn't been long since they were written.
"Recruit a luthier!"
The master of this golden thread ink bamboo forest is actually recruiting luthiers?
The corner of Chu Chen's mouth made a smile unconsciously. You can try this. After thinking about it, he walked to the courtyard and knocked on the door gently.
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