Ye Chen cleared his throat and said loudly, "exchange treasure for life. Come on, now line it up according to my size."
No one dares to refute an order.
We can only stand the injured body and silently line up the team.
There are more than a dozen people in the long line, all of whom are the favored ones of all sects.
But they were all folded in Ye Chen's hand.
They hate it.
They climbed and bit each other, but ye Chen picked up a bargain.
"Report your name and hand over the treasure."
"My name is yuan haocang, from xuandaomen."
"Give a treasure -- a century old Ganoderma lucidum and a 10 million check."
Ye Chen frowned faintly, "how can you get along with being so poor?"
Yuan haocang showed a touch of embarrassment: "I'm just a disciple of the third rate sect, naturally I can't compare with the disciples of the six major sects."
"Well, you go."
Ye Chen has long explored everyone's possessions through divine consciousness, and ye Chen knows what treasures they have.
Seeing that he had no treasure, naturally let him go.
"Next."
"My name is Bai Yi, and I come from Xuansheng gate."
"Give a treasure -- a 300 year old fire cloud grass and a 20 million check."
"OK, let's go."
……
"Why is it all money and drugs? Don't you have anything else?"
After collecting a lot of herbs, ye Chen showed a trace of unhappiness.
The crowd quickly explained, "senior, the purpose of our coming out of the mountain this time is to raise money and search for Tiancai and Dibao. Naturally, there are only herbs and money."
"The most important thing I need is money. Too much money is really useless."
Hearing Ye Chen say such arrogant words, everyone felt cold.
They rush about every day for money. Ye Chen relies entirely on robbery and even shows off.
It really annoys everyone.
But everyone dared to be angry, so they could only run away in despair.
It was Sun Shang's turn, and he silently handed over all his treasures.
Just about to leave, ye Chen said faintly, "you're not real."
"What? I have handed over all the treasures."
With that, sun Shang also showed Ye Chen all his pockets. They were completely empty and had nothing.
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "there is a pill hidden in your shoes. Give it to me."
Sun Shang's face suddenly startled, and he shook his head madly.
"No, no, this pill is the treasure of zongmen. I can't give it to you, otherwise, how can I live?"
"I don't care. Give it to me, or you'll die now."
Sun Shang was frustrated. This is a pill.
It is said that as long as there is one breath, you can bring people back to life, intact as before.
With it, you can have one more life.
The most important thing is that the art of alchemy has long been lost. If the sect studies the pill thoroughly and refines the alchemy method, the five holy gates will be famous for thousands of years and unify the ancient martial arts sect.
If the pill is taken away, he will become a sinner of the five holy gates.
"Junior brother, help me."
Sun Shang looked at Hetang sadly, but Hetang was coaxed by Su Xueqing to giggle, which paid no attention to him.
"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't, leave your life here." Ye Chen's tone showed a trace of killing intent.
He never knew the importance of pills.
Because of his lack of mental strength, he can't refine pills at all, and he can't read the book of pills. But if there are pills for him to study, he may extract the method of refining pills.
Therefore, he is bound to get this pill.
"Here... You!"
Sun Shang gave the pill to Ye Chen with difficulty.
That expression is worse than ye Chen's robbing his wife.
"Younger martial brother, go back to the sect."
"No, I want to play with sister Xue Qing."
Hetang smiled foolishly and didn't realize how huge a mistake they had made.