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"What kind of treasure is this?"

Looking at the green orb rising in front of Jiang Chuan, Chen Yang's face showed surprise for the first time.

The spiritual pressure emitted by this treasure is actually higher than that of top-level spiritual weapons. No wonder the Blue Wolf Demon Spirit was knocked back by one blow.

"I'm becoming more and more curious about you." Chen Yang's eyes gradually deepened, and he was thinking a lot. At the same time, he urged the green wolf demon spirit and the goshawk demon spirit he had cultivated to pounce.

With another wave of his hand, the precious fan he held flew into the air, slowly unfolded, and the picture of a tiger descending the mountain drawn on the fan suddenly came to life.

"Roar."

With a muffled roar, the big insect with yellow and black stripes all over its body jumped to the ground from the fan. It rose to a height of ten feet. Its slender tiger tail swung powerfully and made a crackling sound. It looked down at the river with cold eyes, as if it wanted to pounce at any time.

As the head disciple of Hualing Sect, how could Chen Yang lack a protective spiritual weapon?

This Crouching Tiger Fan is the top-level treasure given by the sect, with a tiger demon spirit sealed on it.

There are goshawks coveting it above, tigers watching covetously below, and green wolves waiting for opportunities on the outside.

Chen Yang used all his methods in an instant, showing an ability that was not inferior to that of a foundation-building monk.

"I have long heard that Hualing Sect has a technique that can be called a half-step manual, which can contain demon spirits for one's own use.

"Is it possible that this technique is what you practice?"

Jiang Chuan didn't look anxious, as if he didn't take many demon spirits into his eyes, and asked with interest about a rumor that had been circulating for a long time.

"You have some eyesight." Chen Yang smiled proudly:

"The sect-suppressing technique of my Spirit Transformation Sect has never been the Pan Python Technique, but the half-step treasure book "The True Spirit Transformation Technique". Even the name of our sect comes from this."

This is where his confidence lies.

After practicing this almost treasured art, both the quality and quantity of the true energy are far superior to Jiang Chuan who practiced the Yunshui Lingjue. Even though the latter possesses heavenly spiritual roots, the innate gap determines the difference between the two.

The strength is strong or weak.

"It seems that the treasured techniques are indeed easier for people to break through than the spiritual techniques." Jiang Chuan thought thoughtfully.

This is also the reason why he previously believed that the number of Jindan Zhenren in the Hualing Sect was always greater than that of the other two sects.

If the master changes to "Five Clouds Treasure", there may be some possibility of advancing to the golden elixir.

After Jiang Chuan understood this, his sorrow disappeared. He glanced at Chen Yang gratefully and said sincerely:

"In order to express my gratitude to you, Jiang will no longer hold back."

His sleeves shook, and the aura that was already full of nourishment surged wildly, like a surging river, endless and without limits.

At this moment, the aura emitted by Jiangchuan was still above the Blue Wolf Demon Spirit in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"How is this possible?" A terrible thought appeared in Chen Yang's mind, and it was soon confirmed.

"A mere demon spirit."

Looking at the majestic big insect in front of me, I stepped on the river and climbed up. The true energy flowed around my body. In the looming sound of the tide, I pressed down diagonally like a jade palm.

A stream of true energy that had been accumulated for a long time poured out like a river bursting its banks. It was visible to the naked eye, like a waterfall and a torrent, falling on the top of the big insect's head and bursting out.

Under this seemingly powerful force of heaven and earth, the big bug was really just a bigger bug. Without any resistance, it was swept up and swallowed up by the torrent, turning into a little yellow light and flying back.

The treasure fan that was full of aura was instantly saddened by the destruction of the demon spirit, and fell to the ground with a whimper.

"Bao, Dian, Gong, Jue." Chen Yang confirmed what he had just thought, widened his eyes, and said every word.

"Guessed it right." Jiang Chuan chuckled:

"But unfortunately, there is no reward."

The figure is like clouds and fog, coming straight towards Chen Yang.

"So what about the book? I have been practicing for several years, can I still lose to you?" Chen Yang was shocked and angry. Regardless of the waves of fear coming from the demon spirit, he pressed on and at the same time a gray arrow appeared in his palm.

Talisman.

The aura emanating from it told Jiang Chuan that it was a talisman.

His brows moved slightly, and the clouds around his body gathered rapidly, then transformed into the shape of a white carp, facing the green wolf rushing towards him from the diagonal ground.

He raised his head and leaned back to avoid the sharp claws of the captured goshawk. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a bolt of fish dragon's true energy shot out like an arrow, knocking the flying goshawk to the ground, whining incessantly.

Before Chen Yang could recall him, Liuying Sword followed closely, and the sharp edge of the sword directly nailed him to the ground.

He stood up and was about to go straight to Chen Yang when a strong wind came from behind, making Jiang Chuan frown.

This green wolf is indeed difficult to deal with.

"Come back." He recited the mantra in his heart and hid aside to watch the dragons fighting each other without knowing who to hit. His heart trembled. Before the severe pain occurred, he quickly flew back to Jiang Chuan's hands.

Although the origin of this seal is not known, with the infusion of powerful Qi, the jade seal also responded somewhat.

The green water beads floating on the top hung down the water curtain, blocking the green wolf's sharp claws. Jiang Chuan held the seal in his hand and made a seal against the charging green wolf's head.

"Ouch."

This blow was even more terrifying than the power activated by the dragon worm before. The already illusory body of the demon spirit exploded into countless green lights and scattered under the jade seal.

Chen Yang, whose blood was connected to the demon spirit, felt a pain in his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.

But at this time, there was no pain on his face at the destruction of the demon spirit, nor the worry that Jiang Chuan was about to kill him, only a gradually crazy smile.

"What can the treasured techniques do? The talisman is about to be activated, so you should die!"

The gray talisman in the palm, under the continuous infusion of true energy from the whole body, surges with a faint brilliance, and the sealed thing in it is about to come out.

But before the divine power could be unleashed, Chen Yang felt a chill in his heart. He looked down and saw a golden cone-shaped treasure surrounded by electric light, piercing his heart, breaking out of his chest, and being exposed in front of his eyes.

The injected infuriating energy was instantly cut off.

"It's you?"

He actually forgot about the purple-clothed woman next to Jiang Chuan.

"Are those few angry people trying to trap me, my aunt?"

At some point, Jiang Li came behind Chen Yang. With a move of his jade hand, the golden cone transformed into a talisman and fell into his hand. He said coldly:

"You can rest in peace if you and I can take action together."

Chen Yang showed reluctance, took a breath of energy, and wanted to take action.

A stream of blue water surged past, the head flew high into the air, and blood flowed like a stream of blood.

The head rolled to the ground, lips moved slightly, still saying something...

Jiang Chuan snapped his fingers, and a few flames flew out, burning Chen Yang's separated body, ending his pain.

As for the goshawk demon spirit, it has long since dissipated as Chen Yang lost his vitality.

"This person is really awesome." Looking back on the scene just now, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

If he had not learned the techniques, had not been tempered by the jade divine flower and the water of the sword-washing pond, he would definitely not be a match for this person just with his skills obtained from the Yunshui Sect.

"It's indeed a bit impressive." Jiang Li agreed with Jiang Chuan's words, and then looked at the few things Chen Yang left behind.

The top level spiritual weapon is the Crouching Tiger Fan.

Talisman depicting snake and python.

There is also a rare sleeve bag.

Jiang Chuan opened his sleeves and couldn't help but smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are so rich!"

There are mountains of spiritual stones, neatly arranged spiritual weapons, and a few simple and extraordinary jade slips.

as well as......

Jiang Chuan took out the purple wooden box with the spirit-sealing talisman on it and opened it gently.

Three round elixirs filled with green energy lay quietly in it.

Foundation Building Pill, still three pills.

Going to get rich.

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