I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

At this moment, he came to the woods with a food box, and was about to deliver lunch to Yang Chen and Xue Jian Xu Changqing.

Looking at Xuejian who was running and calling Yang Chen, she hurriedly asked.

"Xuejian, what's going on? Is there something wrong here at Jianzhong?"

Seeing Xu Changqing walking towards him with a long sword on his back and a food box, Xue Jian hurriedly said.

"White Tofu, are you here? Just now I watched a lot of old grandpas flying past in the sky!"

"If you had come earlier, you might have seen it."

"It can't be the elders!"

Looking at Xue Jian while talking, he pointed to several figures that appeared above the sword mound.

Xu Changqing suddenly understood.

"Go, I'll take you to Senior Brother Yang."

When Xue Jian and Xu Changqing walked towards the wooden house.

At this moment, Yang Chen is facing Taoist Qingtian's inspection.

For these Shushan elders, Yang Chen didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Anyway, none of the people present could see through his cultivation.

His current strength revealed in the eyes of everyone is only the first level of Qi Refining.

This kind of cultivation base is not bad among the disciples who have just started.

But put it on a disciple who had started for more than ten years, that talent can be said to be the most trashy pair in the practice world.

As for having no cultivation at all, that would be too fake.

If it was an ordinary person with no cultivation, he would be exhausted to death just by walking in the Shu Mountains.

Yang Chen stood in the courtyard with a very peaceful attitude.

Looking at Taoist Qingtian and the elders of Lingyuantang who descended from the sky.

Taoist Qingtian searched the sword mound for a week, but found no abnormalities or traces of cultivation.

It was only discovered under the guidance of the elders of the Refining Hall.

These broken swords in the sword mound, the sword energy and gold energy of the dilapidated magic weapons seem to have been absorbed.

However, the whole body has not been damaged in the slightest, on the contrary, it has been faintly strengthened.

It's like a mutually beneficial relationship.

Seeing this, Taoist Qingtian was stunned.

From his knowledge, he can only see that someone here is practicing extremely advanced secret techniques to create such a result.

And the secret method that can call the magic weapon of the long sword affects tens of thousands of magic weapons in the entire sword mound.

Apart from the legendary return of Wan Jian to the sect, I don't know any other secret method that can do it.

Of course, monks can also do it with their own skills.

But that's not calling.

It's just rough and tumble.

Of course, Taoist Qingtian didn't know that there was also Wugou Divine Physique.

He regarded Liang Zi with a delicate face and Yang Chen with an ordinary aura.

At the same time, he asked through sound transmission to the elder of Lingyuan Hall.

"Elder Wu, are you sure that Yang Chen went up the mountain ten years ago, and his talent is mediocre."

"That's right, he is a descendant of Qinglin Village and one of the five surviving children."

"When I came up, I was still twelve or thirteen years old, and now I have become a handsome young man."

"It's just that his cultivation base is still pitifully low. Who told this poor child that he has no talent for cultivation."

Elder Wu of Lingyuantang told the truth.

Yang Chen's test situation, as well as his origin, are basically known to the old people back then.

It was a lucky boy who survived that catastrophe.

Taoist Qingtian has lived for more than 300 years, so he is naturally very vigilant in dealing with others.

The vision just now happened in the area of ​​Jianzhong.

Except for Yang Chen's two wooden houses around the entire sword mound, there is no sign of opening a cave at all.

Explain what!

Either there is some formation or hidden mechanism here, which they cannot discover.

Either this Yang Chen is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he looks like a disciple at the first level of Qi refining.

In fact, he is an extremely powerful old monster.

Of course, I have heard of the Qinglin Village incident back then, watching Ding Ying almost turn into a blood demon Taoist Qingtian.

In my heart, I naturally believed in the elders of Lingyuan Hall.

He also felt that no matter how fast Yang Chen's cultivation level jumped, it would be impossible for him to become a Taoist Earth Immortal in ten years!

Even if Yang Chen was possessed by some old antique from the Immortal Realm?

But with his vision, he can naturally detect the clues.

Yang Chen didn't feel an overly powerful aura or traces of being taken away from him at all.

But you still have to ask.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, Taoist Qingtian began to ask Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, you are a disciple who went up to the mountain ten years ago, and you have been in Shushan for a while."

"A few of our teachers asked you, did you see any vision in the sword mound today?"

"Besides you and that girl, have you seen anyone else?"

Facing the light that flashed in Taoist Qingtian's eyes, Yang Chen said without moving.

"Elder, you are right. I am indeed from Qinglin Village. I went to Mount Shu ten years ago."

"As for the vision, apart from the thunder in the sky that woke me up, I only found a few elders coming here."

Taoist Qingtian didn't show any expression on his face for this answer.

"In this case, then you go down!"

"In the future, if you see a stranger suddenly appearing in the sword mound, you must tell us as soon as possible."

"This green elixir is for you, and it will allow you to rise to the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Yang Chen, who was just about to return to the wooden house, looked at a second-grade elixir handed over by Taoist Qingtian.

He secretly complained in his heart.

Really stingy.

It's not too embarrassing to take the second-grade elixir from the hands of you, a cultivator in the state of unity.

Of course, although Yang Chen was constantly complaining in his heart, he still had to pretend to be ecstatic.

After all, what he played on the surface was just a handyman disciple at the first level of Qi Refining.

"Thank you, elder! This disciple will definitely do his best to do his job well."

"Then you take good care of the sword mound in the future, and the elders will distribute what you deserve to you every month."

Taoist Qingtian looked at the ecstatic Yang Chen, and all doubts in his heart disappeared.

Then he looked at the elder next to him, stroked his beard and said.

"Now that the etiquette that should be done after meeting the mysterious monk has been fulfilled, the juniors inform everyone that they are going to leave the sword mound."

"We're going to inform."

The elders of Lingyuantang and the others searched here.

In addition to discovering the change of the broken sword in the sword mound just now.

There are only a few wood carvings in Yang Chen's backyard.

Apart from some incomprehensibility, these wood carvings are nothing unusual at all.

Yang Chen, you were just about to raise your hand to welcome these elders to leave as soon as possible.

A voice came from a distance.

"Senior brother Qingtian, come and see what good things I found. Could the things here be left by that senior?"

"I found something, let's go there."

Daoist Qingtian and the others headed directly towards the direction of the sound.

Since this junior can make such a sound, it shows that his discovery must be not small.

Yang Chen was after the elders left.

The decadent appearance of the whole person suddenly changed.

Become more nerdy and close-mouthed.

"Finally gone, these elders are going to annoy me to death."

"My place is suitable for a quieter place."

Yang Chen chuckled, and took out a deck chair that he made a few days ago.

It is very comfortable to lie on it and bask in the sun.

Set up a coffee table.

Yang Chen even took out specially made iced drinks and jerky.