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Chapter 170 Hitting The Iron Plate And Acquiring Law Treasure

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Ancient Beast Sect turned their attention.

The moment they saw Miaomiao and Li Linyu, their eyes became extremely aggressive, and the obscene smiles on their faces were undisguised.

I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful female cultivator on the edge of this wilderness.

What a stroke of luck!

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come here quickly, young master. Do you want to die?" Xin Yuan scolded again.

The surrounding monks all showed sympathetic looks. Some were hesitant to speak and wanted to have a heroic rescue of the beauty. However, due to the momentum of the disciples of the Ancient Beast Sect, they finally chose to shut up.

Besides, Chen Changsheng didn't even speak, so it wasn't their turn to take the lead.

"court death!"

Li Linyu's eyes turned cold, and the extremely cold Yin Qi suddenly erupted, and the coldness like falling into an ice cave instantly enveloped the entire tea house!

Countless dead souls flew out of the dark void, screaming sharply, covered with extremely cold Yin Qi, and condensed into a layer of freezing frost.

The expressions of Xin Yuan and others suddenly changed, while the expressions of the other customers were stunned.

The sudden change shocked everyone present.

"What technique is this? Is she an Evil Cultivator?"

"No, this is the yin energy that only ghosts possess. Is it the legendary ghost cultivator?"

"No, I heard that the ghost cultivator is the body of a ghost, but no matter how you look at this person, he is just a mortal, with no ghostly aura about him."

"Fuck you, the concentration of Yin Qi is probably that of a Gold Core powerhouse. Are you telling me that you don't have any Yin Soul Qi at all?"

The monks looked with astonishment on their faces, looking at the ghosts flying in the teahouse, and stood up in a panic.

boom!

A vast coercion came down!

It was as if Xin Yuan and the others were suddenly pressed down by an invisible hand, and their heads smashed directly onto the table and stuck into the floor.

The customers downstairs looked up at the ceiling and saw the blood-covered and twisted faces of Xin Yuan and others, as hideous and scary as seductive ghosts.

"Hit the iron plate!"

This was Xin Yuan's first reaction. Even if he thought about escaping quickly, he would definitely die if he stayed any longer!

Although ghost cultivators are at the bottom in terms of strength, if the ghost cultivators in the Gold Core stage want to kill their group of Foundation Building Stage, it is still as easy as squeezing a group of ants to death.

"Senior, have mercy. The person I called was not you just now, but the two people behind you."

Xin Yuan was so anxious that he pulled his face away from the floor and shouted in panic.

However, Li Linyu had no intention of stopping and saw that Chen Changsheng did not stop him.

With a wave of her hand, she controlled the ghosts to pour into the bodies of Xin Yuan and others.

Some people tried to escape, but countless ghosts stretched out their hands from the darkness and grabbed the hands and feet of this group of people.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! We are disciples of the Ancient Beast Sect, let me go!"

Xin Yuan struggled desperately to resist, snake scales covered his face from his neck, and suddenly his body turned into a giant python, spraying dark green poison from his mouth.

The surrounding Ancient Beast Sect disciples also appeared in Monster form at the same time.

Toads, centipedes, locusts, giant bears, ferocious tigers and many other half-human, half-animal monsters fill the entire floor.

Someone opened his bloody mouth and bit down on the ghost. The Monster Qi expanded and burst out, crushing more than a dozen ghosts nearby.

However, when they looked back, they saw hundreds of ghosts floating out of the dark void, rushing toward them with shrill screams, and instantly penetrated their bodies.

Some disciples of the Ancient Beast Sect had their hearts dug out, some had their limbs pulled out, some had their necks broken, and some had their souls ripped out and eaten up in mid-air!

For a time, screams continued in the teahouse, blood rain poured down, and endless ghosts covered and blocked the entire floor.

The righteous monks on the same floor had already retreated to the edge of the floor, looking at the underworld-like scene with horror. Their bodies were stiff with coldness and could not stop trembling.

Fortunately, these ghosts only targeted Ancient Beast Sect disciples, so they felt relieved.

call!

The ghosts dissipate and the darkness fades.

The teahouse was covered with sticky bloodstains of various colors, and Monster limbs were scattered all over the floor, exuding an unpleasant stench.

The waiter at the teahouse couldn't help but vomited on the spot, and even the immortal cultivators all had pale faces.

Chen Changsheng chuckled happily and snapped his fingers with a 'da' sound.

The bodies of the disciples of the Ancient Beast Sect instantly ignited with bright golden flames and turned into dust under the burning fire.

Miaomiao raised her hand and waved it gently, and the cool breeze blew away all the smell in the teahouse, and also took away the bones that turned into dust.

"I'm sorry for damaging the floor, tables and chairs in the teahouse. This is to compensate you for the Spirit Stone."

Chen Changsheng smiled and threw out a hundred Spirit Stones. The floor, tables and chairs were actually worthless, and a hundred Spirit Stones could buy the entire teahouse.

The shopkeeper came upon hearing this, accepted the Spirit Stone with a smile on his face, and bowed repeatedly to thank him.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief. Do you need housing? I also opened an inn, and you can stay for free."

"I heard that the nearby Secret Realm is about to open, and there will be a lot of treasures. If you need to participate in the auction, I can give you a venue qualification."

"The auction is also held by my family!"

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, the humble shopkeeper in front of me was actually a wealthy Transcendent Level businessman, who owned teahouses and inns, and even the auctions in the city were run by his family.

Chen Changsheng chuckled and said, "Then help me keep an eye on whether there is a Law Treasure. If there is, ask the other party to bid directly. I'm too lazy to bid. They can't even bid for me anyway."

There is no shortage of natural materials, earthly treasures and techniques, but only Law Treasure can attract his attention.

It's a pity that along the way, I haven't encountered Law Treasure appearing several times.

Law Treasure is hard to come by, so the price is sky-high.

Hearing Chen Changsheng's heroic words, the shopkeeper hesitated and said: "I can try my best to fight for you. As for whether you agree or not, it depends on the other party's choice. If not, I will give you a bidding quota?"

"Okay, you are good at doing things. Let me know when the time comes."

Chen Changsheng got up and went downstairs. Miaomiao and Li Linyu followed immediately, accompanying him.

The shopkeeper walked to the door of the teahouse with an apologetic smile on his face. Looking at the three people leaving, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The monks in the teahouse looked at each other in confusion, came to the shopkeeper and asked, "shopkeeper, have you recognized the young master's identity?"

Everyone cast curious glances.

The shopkeeper in front of me is the patriarch of the richest family in the city. There are many powerful immortal cultivators in the family, and there are even Gold Core clan members!

With such a powerful background, he actually nodded and bowed to a young man, laughing and kneeling the whole time, which was shocking.

The shopkeeper took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Yes, even though it was our first time meeting him, I recognized this person's identity at a glance."

"The Gold Core disciple in my clan once brought back more than ten scrolls, specifically to remind the clan not to offend the monks in the portraits."

"As for who is painted in the portrait? Haha! It's the ancient Immortal Dao tradition you talked about in the teahouse!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a collective breath and said in disbelief: "What the shopkeeper means..."

The shopkeeper nodded carefully: "As you may have thought, the young master just now is one of the elders of the ancient Immortal Dao tradition!"