Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 906 Solicitation
As soon as Wan Jian came out, these guys who wanted to kill people and seize treasures were directly torn to pieces by the countless sword qi.

As for Chen Mo, he was surrounded by the sword energy, and he didn't know whether Liang Feiyun did it on purpose or not.

Chen Mo gave a loud shout, and the vitality in his body instantly gathered on the surface of his body, rendering the clothes all over his body golden.

Those invisible sword qi collided with the body and made a crackling sound.

Chen Mo jumped, came to Liang Feiyun's side, and shouted: "The fire starter!"

"Boom!" The flames burst into flames, and a ball of raging flames directly surrounded Liang Feiyun. Liang Feiyun swung the Aofeng Sword in his hand again and again, and his figure exploded, falling on the ground and taking a few steps back. .

Chen Mo landed heavily, his body was as heavy as a thousand weights, smashing the ground so that earth and rocks flew.

"You kid!" Liang Feiyun stared at Chen Mo and roared, "I'm kind enough to help you, why are you still attacking me?"

Chen Mo looked at Liang Feiyun, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't like to be disadvantaged very much. If you hit me, I'll hit you. If there is back and forth, no one will suffer."

Liang Feiyun was furious, I gave you a spank, but you burned my clothes, so I didn't suffer?

But at this time, Liang Feiyun was trying to figure out where this small sect Wushu Sect on Apocalypse was, and how could a sect that can teach such disciples lose its reputation?

Even the master of the Tianmen sect, who I am dignified, has suffered a big loss in his hands!

"Your character is really annoying!" Liang Feiyun put away the Aofeng Sword, brushed his long hair, looked at Chen Mo with sideways eyes and said with a smile.

Disciples like Liang Feiyun who were sent out from a sect are born with a kind of arrogance, and this Liang Feiyun is not weak in both scheming and strength. If they really want to fight, Chen Mo will definitely not be his opponent if he doesn't use his hidden strength.

If you want to be friends with such a person, you must come up with something that catches others' eyes, and you must also have your own personality, otherwise you may become a licking dog.

"Your personality is not much better. You are moody. You talk about being friends with me, but you deliberately try to test me. I actually hate people like you." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, although this is quite correct, shouldn't I also refute it?" Liang Feiyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, am I the only villain?"

"You say you agree to be friends with me, but you are on guard against me in every possible way. Your strength and talent are even envied by me, Liang Feiyun. If you are really a disciple of the Wushu Sect, how many adventures have you had? Is there anything? If you have a chance to make a fortune, tell your brother?"

"I'm not a disciple of the Wushu Sect." Chen Mo said.

"Hahaha, I knew it!" Liang Feiyun smiled with a genuine expression.

"I am the elder of the Wushu Sect." Chen Mo said lightly.

Liang Feiyun's smile froze on his face, and after he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his ears, he frowned and stared at Chen Mo, and asked seriously: "A sect has an elder who doesn't even have a golden core? Your head Is your brain out of your mind?"

"Because I am a third-rank alchemist." Chen Mo said again.

"Crack!"

Liang Feiyun only felt a sudden thunderbolt in his mind, and then a brain storm blew up, causing his brain to go blank for a short time.

"What's the matter?" Liang Feiyun asked cautiously, "Third grade...alchemist?"

Chen Mo nodded affirmatively.

To be honest, Liang Feiyun was really shocked by Chen Mo. He was curious about Chen Mo at first, because everyone was looking for the vertical flag immediately after entering the forbidden area. Only this guy was actually studying the pattern. Liang Feiyun is also a formation mage , and is a second-rank peak formation mage, the vertical flag that Tianmen wants this time is actually used for Liang Feiyun to break through a third-rank formation mage.

But he, Liang Feiyun, couldn't see Chen Mo's strength, so he deliberately attracted two Jindan stage monsters over.

The moment Chen Mo made a move, he realized that Chen Mo was only in the divine realm, and he couldn't help but be disappointed. A first-rank formation mage is not worth using for him.

However, Chen Mo's next performance surprised him. He was obviously only in the realm of the gods, but he killed the golden core monster.

So when he encountered the provocation of those short-sighted guys, he deliberately used Wan Jian to attack this terrifying big move to include it again. He wanted to see where Chen Mo's limit was, and whether it was worth it. cultivation.

He was just surprised just now, but he was shocked when Chen Mo blocked his sword energy and then counterattacked and burned the hem of his clothes.

But at that time, his heart was ecstatic, because Chen Mo's combat power is so high, which means that the higher his talent, as long as he is trained a little, he will become an excellent formation master, and in time he will definitely become the mainstay of Suan Tianmen.

But as Chen Mo threw out one after another heavy news, it really made Liang Feiyun dizzy.

An elder with a divine cultivation?Just now, he laughed at the head of the Wushu school for being too smart, and then Chen Mo told the news that he is a third-rank alchemist.

Liang Feiyun was very embarrassed, he smiled awkwardly, and the more he laughed, the more embarrassed he became.

Chen Mo was also laughing, but he was looking at Liang Feiyun with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you come and I'll count as Tianmen?" Liang Feiyun tentatively said, "How about letting you be an elder?"

A third-grade alchemist is worthy of being recruited by any force, even if it is a top-level sect called Tianmen!

"No!" Chen Mo shook his head and refused, then turned around and began to search for those guys who came to rob just now.

Liang Feiyun followed behind Chen Mo, flattering him and said, "Brother Chen Mo, listen to me, the Wushu Sect is just a small sect under the control of the Kong Kong Sect, a second-rate sect, and its location is only a third-level planet. It’s the same, your Wushu school listens to the empty school, but the empty school has to listen to me as Tianmen! And we are a first-class planet, where the aura is more than five times richer than here, and we also provide you with training materials It is guaranteed to be at least ten times faster than your usual practice speed!"

After searching all eight people, Chen Mo found out that all Jindan cultivators are quite poor.

Liu Dazhuang, the elder of the outer sect of the Kongkong sect, has ten broken spirit stones a year, but the total of these eight guys only has more than 30 broken spirit stones.

Chen Mo didn't like some other magical treasures and medicines, and he didn't have space magic weapon for the time being, so after thinking about it, he didn't want it.

Liang Feiyun spoke dryly, but Chen Mo was still unmoved, but he saw the frown when Chen Mo saw the fragmented spirit stones he searched in his hand.

"The elders of the Suantian Gate will offer you five low-grade spirit stones." Liang Feiyun raised five fingers and said.

Chen Mo suddenly turned around.

Liang Feiyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Third-rank alchemists receive 12 yuan of low-rank spirit stones a year, and there is also a commission for the sold elixirs!"

Chen Mo took Liang Feiyun's hand and walked out, saying: "Come on, let's count the Tianmen now!"

(End of this chapter)