My master is super invincible

"Outside these resources are enough for me to venture into several secret realms by myself. If I didn't see you pity me, how could I share them with you?"

Some thin-skinned cultivators were a little embarrassed by Jiang Chen's words.

But some could see that Jiang Chen was trying to sell misery on purpose.

The sudden failure of their attacks just now must have something to do with this kid.

It's just that they haven't found out yet what made them all lose their spiritual power.

After they investigate and figure it out, that kid will die!
The monks below kept thinking like this, and Jiang Chen could naturally see their performance.

But Jiang Chen would never let them discover his secret.

"Presumably fellow daoists don't have much spiritual power in their bodies right now!"

"If you don't hurry to explore the secret realm now, you may have to buy pills again."

"Although my sect has a special store selling pills, I still hope that fellow Taoists can gain something in the secret realm."

These words can be said to be high-sounding.

It may sound very touching to others, but to these people it is a bit embarrassing.

Isn't this just constantly reminding them that if they want to survive in the secret realm, they will inevitably buy pills here.

However, these people had no other choice, and all the alchemists in the entire secret realm were under Jiang Chen's control.

Even if they want to find a Danxiu to buy medicine alone, let them get in touch!

Thinking of this, those monks left with ugly faces.

But there were still those who were determined to blackmail Jiang Chen, so he sat on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. We were injured near your sect, so of course you have to compensate us."

Jiang Chen didn't know how this person had the courage to say this, but in Jiang Chen's view, these people were no different from clowns.

"If Taoist friends don't want to explore the secret realm, you can sit here with me and the tunnel on the other side of my sect is free."

"But fellow daoist, this is the only chance for you to enter the secret realm. I don't know how long you can continue to sit with me, fellow daoist, and how long do you want to explore the secret realm?"

"I believe that some Taoist friends have already gained something."

"I just don't know what else you can gain after the meager compensation you have to pay with me?"

"What's more, I will never compensate you for touching porcelain."

"It seems unfair to me. None of the monks fell down, but you fell down. This is a small chance for me."

"If you are sensible and leave now, we can still maintain a friendly cooperation."

"But if you don't know how to continue to rely on it, I also hope that you have the courage to continue to rely on it. I don't mind watching you perform here."

What Jiang Chen said was somewhat poisonous, but it was still acceptable to that person.

Jiang Chen didn't want to talk to him at first, but he found out that some monks were sitting here while studying. Jiang Chen felt that this unhealthy trend could not be encouraged, so he immediately gestured towards Nirvana Sword Competition.

Because of the contract, Jiang Chen fully understood what Nirvana Sword was thinking at the moment.

Immediately go down and grab the one who caused the trouble first, and with a flying kick, the Nirvana Sword also absorbed the monk's spiritual power while kicking.

Some monks who followed suit found that Jiang Chen was so ruthless, and they were a little overwhelmed. Maybe this person really planned to play a long game with them!
Jiang Chen watched the man turn into a shooting star in the sky, patted Nirvana on the shoulder with satisfaction, and returned to the sect.

And those monks found that everyone was gone, and left one by one in despair. In their opinion, a performance without people is unnecessary.