Generally speaking, fat people always like a little enjoyment, especially the enjoyment of food, otherwise they will not become that body shape.
Although cultivators can change their body shape during cultivation, many people still like to maintain certain characteristics and natural colors, or they have to do so because of a certain cultivation method. For example, Yang Chen has always had the image of a strong man. And this fat man is estimated to be the former reason.
Both of them are very lecherous, plus the fat man likes to enjoy. Generally speaking, this kind of person is the most afraid of death. Yang Chen took a fancy to this, so he would kill the thin man in front of the fat man. The horrible scene suddenly made the thin man collapse and shouted out the last words.
"Living puppet? Good! "Yang Chen shouted:" I'll spare your life! "
With the cooperation of the collapsed fat man himself, Yang Chen soon completed the initial refining of the living puppet.
Living puppets, as the name suggested, were living puppets. Now Wan Qian's five female apprentices belong to this type. However, they are not strictly speaking living puppets. The real living puppets have their own thoughts, but their bodies are controlled by others.
"What is the demonic weapon that is going to be unearthed?" After controlling the collapsed fat man, Yang Chen directly asked the question he wanted to know the most.
"According to the ancestor's guess, it should be a relic of a predecessor." The fat man said what he knew almost without any hesitation. In this case, he could not hide anything at all "I don't know why it is buried deep in the nine secluded demon iron mine area. It has been attacked by the Seventh Metal Qi for thousands of years. Naturally sacrificial refining, it is a rare life source magic tool."
Listening to the fat man's narrative, Yang Chen's heart also suddenly relaxed. If it is just a relic of a predecessor, it should not be related to the Seventh Metal True Essence. Moreover, the fat man did not say the Seventh Metal True Essence, only the Seventh Metal Qi. There is a big difference between the two. Yang Chen never believes that the ancestor in the fat man's mouth can't distinguish it.
"Who is the ancestor?" Yang Chen asked again.
"Patriarch is Patriarch White Bones. Some people call him Old Demon White Bones." Fatty answered every question without hesitation, "Ancestor White Bones is an elder of the Netherworld Sect. She holds a high position and was the first to set the rule that no killing is allowed here."
"Rules? Does he abide by it? "Yang Chen sneered and asked.
"Ancestor has already killed many people in secret, all of them coveting that demonic tool." Fatty answered honestly.
Yang Chen could almost guess that this was a shady business that he had set up himself but was secretly breaking. He didn't even need to look at the Patriarch's performance. He could guess it just by looking at the way Fatty and Skinny used their power for personal gain.
"Have any other experts appeared here?" Yang Chen asked again. It was impossible that no other experts would want a Demonic Artifact that could tempt the Elder of the Netherworld Sect, a major Demonic Sect.
"I heard that Lady Fanghua of Yin Yang Demon School said that she would come over, and someone from Wuji Demon School also wants it." Fatty said quickly, "But I haven't seen her appear in person. There are also some rogue cultivators who have come over. At present, the one with the highest cultivation here should be Ancestor White Bones. "
After asking some things about the nine secluded iron mining area again, he felt that there was nothing else to understand. Yang Chen was very direct and sent the fat man to the side of the blood demon vine and became a flower fertilizer.
Keeping Fatty, although he would not take the initiative to tell others anything, once he appeared, he would be recognized by others. Maybe it would bring trouble to Yang Chen and Gong Sunling. If Yang Chen was alone, he might not care, but since Gong Sunling was on his side, of course, he would not hesitate to let Fatty disappear.
The ship still swaggered in the small town of the Nine Secluded Demonic Iron Mine. With such extravagant ostentation, no one would doubt whether Yang Chen was a disciple of the Demonic Sect, and everyone's mind was on another thing, that was, guessing the origin of Yang Chen.
With such a generous offer, the ship was by no means a low-class goods. Five female slaves at the peak of the Jiedan stage, plus a concubine in the Jiedan stage, this was just Yang Chen, a small Early-stage Jiedan stage. He could never have such strength. The only explanation was that Yang Chen was a junior of a great man.
Now everyone was guessing who this great man was. Just looking at the magnificent ship, there was no demonic energy. If it weren't for Yang Chen who had been swaggering through the city with beautiful women, it would definitely be a decent magic weapon. To be able to pretend to be so righteous in the territory of the Demonic Sect, it seemed to be in line with the characteristics of several old devils.
Perhaps the cultivation of the Demonic Path had reached the extreme, and the legendary old devils seemed to have reached the realm of returning to nature and refining the demonic path. It was normal for them to refine such a magic weapon.
No one dared to come forward and take the initiative to have a relationship with Yang Chen. No matter which old devil they guessed was behind Yang Chen, it seemed that they could not easily provoke him. All the old devils were extremely suspicious. Once they were mistaken for approaching him, a junior, with any intention, they would be in trouble.
Because of this, Yang Chen had been very quiet and undisturbed since he entered the city, which made Yang Chen very surprised and somewhat satisfied. The less contact with outsiders, the less chance of being exposed.
Although the small town was only formed because of the Nine Secluded Demonic Iron Mine, all the people were cultivators, and the facilities were very complete. It was simply a huge market place. From all kinds of stalls to shops to auction houses, there was no lack of one.
Not only that, all kinds of high-end shops and inns were almost everywhere. Many people in the Demonic Sect liked to enjoy, and they often spent a lot of money for it. Some of them were merchants who did this kind of business.
Yang Chen did not lose his face as a dandy young master. After entering the city, he directly found the largest and most luxurious inn, put away the ship, and went straight to the lobby of the inn with Gong Sunling in his arms.
There were already two beautiful women in the foundation stage who served Yang Chen and brought him to the guest seat. Sitting on the VIP chair in the middle, Yang Chen shouted, "Shopkeeper, clear the place, I want to reserve this inn!"
"Sir, this is not convenient!" The shopkeeper had been waiting inside for a long time. When he heard Yang Chen's request, he immediately showed an embarrassed expression, "There is already a distinguished guest staying in, it is really inconvenient to clear the place!"
"What? Are you afraid that I don't have spirit stones to pay the bill? " Yang Chen snorted coldly, and a female slave next to him directly threw a small Qiankun bag in front of the shopkeeper. Needless to say, there must be a lot of spirit stones in it, otherwise, how could it be packed in a Qiankun bag?
"Gegegege!" While the shopkeeper was still in a dilemma, a crisp and sweet laughter came from inside, "Which family's young master is this? Even this slave has to be driven out?"
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