Chapter 562: shocked
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Overriding the Heaven
- Liu Ya
- 1150 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:09:07
"Heart mood!"
"division!"
"Oh my God!"
Suddenly, the scenes of exclaiming sounded.
Those who can fly in the air must be the strongest in the state of mind!
A small water bay market actually attracted the teachers from the state of mind, and the news immediately triggered awesome dabo.
As for the death of the soul-stealer, everyone's attitudes are unified at this moment: the idea of dare to fight is really dead.
Chu Yan stepped straight and stopped after getting out of sight of the crowd.
After a while, Jiang Panmeng rushed over.
Speaking of the group of people who had just been bluffed by Chu Yan, with a respectful and scared look on his eyes, Jiang Panmeng couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.
Although they are both monks, the two are still teenage boys and girls.
The thought of Chu Yan just stunned the crowd, and suddenly, Jiang Panmeng didn't think that empty soul walking was a useless technique.
Like the scene just now, occasionally brightening, scaring people, still feels dark.
Although two bad monks were resolved, Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng did not take it lightly.
Of the monks, the suffocation of casual repair is generally the heaviest.
This has a lot to do with the environment in which they live.
For casual repairs, if they want to improve and advance, they need to fight for and grab the resources, so their disciples and family disciples often have a harder heart.
After the monks have passed away, I'm afraid they will realize that Chu Yan is not a state of mind at all.
At that time, it is not ruled out that someone came to Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng with different goals along the way.
In order to avoid these unnecessary troubles, Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng left the Water Bay Market immediately after they left.
The handsome man complained that Chu Yan did not take the bodies of the two monks again this time, and clamored for Chu Yan to go back and get the corpses, otherwise what happened to him, Chu Yan didn't care about it.
Going all the way north, after walking for twelve days, when the two approached Beiyun area, this slowed down slightly.
At this time, Chu Yan also had time to carefully check the storage bag obtained from Soul Eater Shuangsha.
From the two of them, Chu Yan got a total of three storage bags.
When opening the first one, Chu Yan knew that this storage bag must belong to that thin monk.
The reason is very simple. Inside that storage bag, there are hundreds of bad pictures.
Chu Yan glanced. In addition to "Nun Xiu Bai Jie", there are also books such as "Juvenile Monk abin", "Three Sisters of Linglong Gate" and "My Fox Immortals".
After Chu Yan poured out the contents of the storage bag, he took away its spirit stone and some elixir. The books were not seen, and they were thrown aside.
Jiang Panmeng didn't know what the thin monk was originally doing. Seeing that Chu Yan had tossed a pile of books aside, she went over and looked around for good reasons.
After a moment, she blushed and walked back.
I didn't know what she saw, so that the next night, she looked at Chu Yan with a strange look, her eyes filled with water mist, making Chu Yan feel inexplicable.
Inside the second storage bag is a pile of odds and ends, many of which look a bit like secular chisels, drills, and planers, but these things obviously have inscriptions on them, not ordinary Objects.
Looking at these things for a moment, Chu Yan suddenly flashed a white light in his brain, and immediately thought that these were probably the tools used by the fat monk to fake.
Although Chu Yan wasn't interested in the kidnapping of Hangmeng, but thought of the superb counterfeiting method of the fat monk, he decided to keep these tools first and not destroy them.
Maybe in the future, it will come in handy.
The third storage bag belongs to the fat monk.
There are more than seven hundred spirit stones in this storage bag.
Chu Yan spent less than 400 spirit stones this time at the Shuiwan Bazaar. Now he has made more than 300 pieces.
The sharp weapon used by the fat monk was a machete, but Chu Yan also found several long swords in his storage bag, the lowest of which was also a five-grade weapon.
Chu Yan thought that Jiang Panmeng was using a sword, so he gave Jiang Panmeng all these long swords.
After having one experience, Jiang Panmeng didn't quit, and he thanked him and received it.
However, Jiang Panmeng thought Chu Yan was good to him, and kept it in his heart every time, thinking that if he had a chance in the future, he would also share resources with Chu Yan.
In addition to these things, Chu Yan found an exquisite pocket in the fat monk's storage bag.
This pocket and the other things in the storage bag were obviously incompatible, so attracted Chu Yan's attention.
After opening the pocket, the inside slipped out is a hood with a strange color on the surface.
I don't know what material this hood is made of, like a piece of leather full of elasticity, but there are no signs of sewing on the surface.
The headgear belongs to the cheek side, painted with strange colors with sharp visual impact.
Such things can be so carefully put in the storage bag by the fat monk, Chu Yan naturally doesn't think this is just an ordinary thing.
After a moment of groaning, Chu Yan told Jiang Panmeng to look at himself, then put this hood on his head.
When the cheek part of the hood fits with his face, Chu Yan felt a coolness.
This feeling is a bit like the feeling of a few drops of rain falling on the face when the autumn is high and airy.
When Chu Yan was about to feel it carefully, he suddenly discovered that Jiang Panmeng looked at his expression at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
"What's the matter?" Chu Yan immediately asked, reaching out to open the jacket.
"Don't move!" Jiang Pan dreamed for a moment and hurriedly waved his hand.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yan became more and more puzzled, because at this time he found that Jiang Panmeng's eyes changed from just being surprised, to doubting, to the present intrigue, smiling.
Seeing Jiang Panmeng looked at himself with no smile, Chu Yan touched his face, then turned to look at the handsome man in a daze, "What's wrong with my face?"
The next moment, Chu Yan saw the little white pig's eyes widen instantly, his body stretched straight, and his mouth opened suddenly.
However, the little white pig responded quickly and immediately reached out his forefoot and covered his pig's mouth.
But even so, it still made an ambiguous "I".
"What's wrong?" Chu Yan became more and more confused.
"Okay, you can see for yourself, it just really scared me." Jiang Panmeng took out a small mirror with a smile and held it in front of Chu Yan.