"Of course! Although an Immortal Artifact was good, it was not something that could be forged in a day or two. This could only be put aside for the time being. Let's move on to the next item! "
Chen was very calm. He did not get carried away by the divine item.
Ding! [Spirit Summoning Talisman: Crafted by White Impermanence. It can summon all evil spirits and spirits within a one kilometer radius. Within three minutes, all evil spirits and spirits will listen to its command!] Do you want to withdraw?
"Summoning ghosts?"
Chen frowned and thought to himself, "This one sounds pretty good as well! Summoning tens of thousands of evil spirits, like ants swallowing an elephant, can also exhaust a powerful opponent to death! "
"It's just that this brother's range is a bit of a scam … It seems impossible for there to be thousands of evil spirits within a one kilometer radius …"
"Let's put it aside for now … Now, there's only Ming He's two red packets left!"
Chen calmed himself down.
The most special thing about this Dragon Boat Festival banquet was the appearance of the mysterious Ming He.
Chen had snatched Ming He's Red Envelopes twice. Was it fate or was it someone's plot? Chen wasn't sure himself.
However, it was better than nothing. Since he got two red packets, he had to make good use of them.
Ding! [Hundred Ghosts Parade Painting: Seven-star Spiritual Item. A hundred Seven-star Evil Ghosts are sealed within it. Once the painting is opened, hundreds of ghosts will be unleashed, devouring Yang Qi and killing all living beings! Do you wish to withdraw it?
"Kill all living beings? This boast is really big … "
Chen Xiaobei pursed his lips and said, "A Seven-star Evil Spirit's combat power is around 30,000. Even if there are a hundred of them, they won't be that powerful. They can even kill someone with pinnacle phase of True Nirvana stage … I don't need them to kill ants … This is useless …"
Initially, Chen was full of anticipation for Ming He, this fated person. He imagined that Ming He's Red Envelope would be filled with extraordinary treasures!
Now, it seemed that the ideal was very rich, but the reality was very harsh.
Ming He's first Red Envelope had already disappointed Chen.
"Let's watch the next one. I hope it will be more powerful …" Chen sighed. The anticipation in his heart was greatly reduced.
Ding! [Asura Divine Mirror: Seven-star Spiritual Item. It can reflect the shadow of evil spirits. One begets two, two begets three. Do you wish to withdraw it?
"Damn! As expected, it's of little value again! "
Chen's face turned gloomy. He felt a pain in his balls.
In fact, Jiang Ziya and Six-Eared Macaque had already said that the two Dharma treasures that Ming He had given out were ordinary. Most people in the underworld would be able to afford them. That was why they could not guess Ming He's identity based on the Red Envelope.
From the looks of it, that was indeed the case.
There were two red packets in front of him, and you said it was useless, right? However, they were 7-star spiritual weapons after all! Do you think it will work? Chen was not going to use them in a fight!
It was still the same saying, it was tasteless to eat it, but a pity to throw it away!
Chicken ribs!
The Mind Botching Pot, the Hundred Ghosts Parade painting, and the Asura Divine Mirror were all useless items that Chen Xiaobei had collected in one day. He wanted to cry but no tears came out.
He was hoping that the Red Envelope he got from the Duanwu Festival party would be able to shine during his trip to Penglai Faction. But now, it seemed like that was not going to happen …
However, Chen was not worried at all.
Other than these Red Envelopes, he still had a lot of trump cards in his hand. The Green Jade Gourd also had 8,000 Spiritual Stones' worth of Spiritual Qi. He could use all of his trump cards at will.
If he really could not, Chen Xiaobei could just take out some medium-grade Spiritual Stones and make up 10,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones. Then, he could borrow Monkey King's Jingu Bang to have some fun.
As long as he had enough Spiritual Stones and Spiritual Qi, Chen Xiaobei would not feel weak at all.
Of course! Then again, the reason why Chen Xiaobei needed to rely on external forces was because his cultivation was not high enough!
Spiritual Stones and Spiritual Qi were important resources to increase one's cultivation. It was better to use them sparingly.
…
After some time, Fang Zi 'er walked into the cabin and said, "Mr. Chen, we are reaching Penglai Faction soon … Can I not follow you to the island?"
"Look at your cowardly face!
"Your yacht has already entered Penglai Faction's sights. Do you really think that by running away, you will be able to cut all ties with me? It's too late! "
"My dear Mr. Chen … You really put me in a difficult situation!" Fang Zi 'er said with a tearful face.
"What's the rush? Before I get to the bottom of this, I will not do anything rash! If they are not on the island, or if there is some misunderstanding, I will not start a conflict with Penglai Faction! "Chen Xiaobei said.
"Buddha bless me … Please don't start a conflict … I haven't lived long enough …" Fang Zi 'er clasped his hands together and prayed.
The yacht docked.
Just as Chen Xiaobei and Fang Zi 'er got off the yacht, two young men in green suits came to greet them.
Clearly, they were disciples of Penglai Faction.
"Oh? What brings Young Master Er here? What a rare guest! "One of the slightly plump disciples said with a fake smile.
The other skinny disciple mocked, "If I'm not mistaken, Master Er must be thinking that the last time he lost was not enough. That's why he's here to get beaten up again!"
Upon hearing that, Fang Zi 'er's face was burning with embarrassment.
Chen Xiaobei could tell from the attitude of these two disciples that Fang Zi 'er's family was not on good terms with Penglai Faction. In fact, there had been a lot of friction between them!
No wonder Fang Zi 'er was so afraid of starting a conflict with Penglai Faction!
If it was a normal interaction, it would be fine. But if a conflict broke out, his life would be at stake.
"Cut the crap! Ask Yin Shaohua to come see me! "Fang Zi 'er shouted.
"Hehe, our Master Hua is enjoying the view in the garden with a beauty. You wait here for an hour or so. If you're lucky, our Master Hua might want to see you!" The fat disciple laughed.
"In my opinion, Master Er, you should just leave before you get beaten up again!" The skinny disciple was very direct with his words.
Fang Zi 'er's face turned from red to green. "Motherf * cker! You're just two watchdogs! How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me! Do you want to die?! "
Without a doubt, with Fang Zi 'er's status, he could do whatever he wanted in the sea. Even Hu Bawan, who was from another world, had to treat Fang Zi' er with respect.
But now, these two disciples of Penglai Faction who were guarding the harbor had no qualms about slapping Fang Zi 'er in the face.
This was intolerable!
Seeing that Fang Zi 'er was angry, the two disciples were terrified. After all, there was a huge difference in their strength. If Fang Zi' er wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as killing two ants!
Suddenly, a voice rang out. The fear in the two disciples' hearts was swept away, replaced with a mocking smile. They were no longer afraid of Fang Zi 'er.
"You should look at the owner before you hit a dog! These two are my, Yin Shaohua's, dogs! If you dare touch a single hair on them, I will destroy your cultivation! You can try if you don't believe me! "
Chen Xiaobei turned to look and saw a man and a woman walking towards him.
The man was none other than Yin Shaohua. He looked arrogant and did not take Fang Zi 'er seriously at all.
The woman lowered her head and hurriedly put on a veil.
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