Chapter 34: Improve negotiations for peace.

At this time, Yi Chen's panel once again underwent a huge change.

His maximum lifespan increased to 107 years, a full ten years longer than before.

His strength attribute increased from 33 to 45 after the previous points were added, ranking first among the four attributes. In addition, although his physical strength, mental and agility attributes were not as good as strength, they had all made great progress.

Just as Yi Chen predicted, the seventh level of Xiao Chun Yang Gong gave him a new active skill - Burning Soul Transformation.

"The hottest thing is burning. Ignite your own potential, burn your lifespan, and exchange it for might. Currently, igniting one year of lifespan will increase your strength and internal energy by 50%, and in exchange for a maximum five-fold increase in strength."

Yi Chen read the small words in the light curtain column word by word, and had some idea of ​​the active skills of his seventh-level Xiao Chunyang Gong.

However, at this time he did not intend to take the initiative to try the power of the Soul Burning Transformation. It all depended on which lucky person had the opportunity to witness his burning.

"It has become such a horrible thing now, it's no longer appropriate to call it Little Pure Yang Kung. It's better to call it Pure Yang True Kung."

Yi Chen looked at the small words "Chun Yang Gong" on the light curtain. As his mind moved, the small words "Chun Yang Gong" on the light curtain gradually faded, and the symbol of Chun Yang Gong slowly emerged and finally stabilized.

Looking at the words "Chun Yang Zheng Gong" on the seventh level on the light curtain, Yi Chen lightly pointed his mind at the plus sign behind Chun Yang Zheng Gong, and suddenly a line of small words appeared at the bottom of his retina.

[The current crimson value is less than 600 and cannot be increased. ]

hiss.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen couldn't help but take a breath.

Shit, the price increased sixfold? It cost him his life to collect 100 Crimson Points, and he even got in trouble with the master behind the evil spirit.

If I save up six hundred, I will have to kill twenty corpse ghosts, fog ghosts, mud ghosts and other ghosts.

I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.

"Dad, big dad, can you invite some friends to help me cut down this price? This is too expensive." Yi Chen kept complaining in his heart while looking at the light screen on his retina.

However, the golden finger did not move at all, there was no sound at all.

In desperation, he had to turn off the light curtain.

"Let me try the quality of the seventh level of Pure Yang Art." Yi Chen's expression moved, and he remembered that the characteristics behind the seventh level of Pure Yang Art had an additional function of restoring energy and igniting. Curiosity instantly surged in his heart.

He could no longer hold back, and a deep purple pure yang energy appeared at his fingertips. His fingertips lightly slid along the sandalwood tabletop on the terrace. The solid tabletop looked as if it had been cut by oxyacetylene welding, and a triangular slice fell on the terrace.

The cut surface was pitch black, with a faint blue flame coming out. I guess it was the ignition effect brought by the deep purple pure yang internal energy.

Yi Chen was very satisfied.

"The seventh level of Pure Yang True Skill is indeed not bad."

"This burning effect is like a thorn in the flesh. It is simply an evil nightmare."

"Even if it is used to kill people, set fires, or destroy corpses, the effect is first-rate."

"Hey, why did I have such a thought? Blessed be the infinite heavenly master, what a sin, what a sin."

"Delete this and pretend I didn't say anything."

Yi Chen snapped his fingers, and a deep purple pure yang energy shot directly onto the triangular slice, instantly igniting the slice and burning it to ashes.

He took a look at the slices that had turned into charcoal, stepped on them, crushed them vigorously, then left the terrace and returned to the room.

Strength is a person's courage.

Compared to the tired look before the upgrade, the tiredness on his face had long gone, leaving only a faint smile.

He raised his head and looked through the carved wooden window into the depths of the night sky. His eyes were as deep as a lake, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, he came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

"There is no use in thinking too much."

"It's better to go to sleep."

"Working hard to improve your own strength is the right way."

Thinking of this, Yi Chen threw himself onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

…

…

On the second day, the rooster crowed and the world turned white.

Hehe~Hehe~ (Please give me a voiceover.)

Yi Chen got up when he heard the rooster crow. After washing up, he straightened his clothes and looked left and right in the bronze mirror in the room.

The image of a young Taoist priest with a sharp face and sunny and handsome appearance suddenly appears.

He couldn't help but strike several poses in front of the mirror.

“Tsk tsk.”

"I don't know how many people would be fascinated by the Taoist's chest muscles, back muscles, and biceps in his previous life."

"Powerful yet not bulky, it's really top-notch."

Since the breakthrough last night, Yi Chen's physique has been further tempered. His muscles appear to be smaller than before, but in fact, both his strength and defense are much stronger than before.

Today, his body density is extremely high. In normal condition, he is nearly two meters tall but weighs more than five or six hundred kilograms. His body toughness is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Not a human being.

After a night's rest, Yi Chen had fully recovered mentally and was full of energy. The deep purple pure yang internal energy had returned to normal and filled his body.

"It's time to go out and meet up with some 'partners'."

As the largest and most luxurious inn in Fengyun County, Ping'an Inn naturally integrates accommodation and catering.

In the private room on the second floor, Yi Chen, Nun Shuiyue, Taoist Qingxu, and Master Lianhua were sitting around a square table.

Although Nun Shuiyue and the other two were surprised at the change in Yi Chen's appearance, they all tacitly agreed not to ask any questions, which made it impossible for Yi Chen to say the excuses he had prepared in advance, which made him feel quite regretful.

Unlike his energetic appearance, Nun Shuiyue and the other three seemed to have sad expressions on their faces and it looked like they did not rest well.

Among the four, Master Lianhua spoke first.

"Do you have any good solutions for the mysterious master mentioned by the evil spirit?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

After all, a thief can only steal for a thousand days, so there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Master Lianhua sighed and said helplessly, "Now it seems that we can only take it one step at a time. After I go back, I will send a letter to Yuelun Temple in Fucheng to ask them if they have any intelligence. If they do, I will send someone to inform everyone."

"In the current situation, we need to help each other and not hinder each other."

When saying this, Master Lianhua paused meaningfully at Taoist Qingxu's face, then looked at Yi Chen.

After some discussion, several people agreed to share what they had and help each other.

After all, the four of them killed the subordinates of the mysterious master. Who knows if the mysterious master will bear a grudge? Helping each other is in everyone's interest.

At least everyone has to share information.

Things in the world are often like this. When there is an external enemy, everyone sticks together, and when there is no external enemy, everyone has their own thoughts. This is not surprising.

Under the intimidation of the mysterious master, the four quickly reached a consensus.

Mobilize all potential forces to find out information about the mysterious master.

Is it a casual transit or do you want to settle down in Fengyun County?

Will it make things difficult for them?

Will he continue to commit crimes? Was the killing of the Wang family a spur-of-the-moment decision or was there some ulterior motive?

Fengyun County is everyone's Fengyun County. If it is really disturbed by that evil spirit and the people are devastated and unable to make a living, no one will be well. Therefore, while they believe in the wisdom of the Zhen'an Division, they cannot just lie down and must take action.

"Then there is the second thing." Master Lianhua cleared his throat and continued, "The county magistrate sent someone to deliver a silver note of three thousand taels."

"This time, Taoist Master Yichengzi has made great contributions in killing the evil spirit that wiped out the entire Wang family. He will take 1,500 taels. The three of us will each get 500 taels. What do you think?"

Several people nodded in agreement. After finishing their work, Master Shuiyue and Master Lianhua said goodbye in a hurry and left, leaving Yi Chen and Taoist Qingxu in the box. The atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

Taoist Qingxu was silent for a moment, then broke the silence and pushed the five hundred taels of silver in front of him to Yi Chen.

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Apologize and seek peace."

"Fengyun County is not big, but it is not small either. It can accommodate Yinlong Temple and my Zhenzhen Temple."

"I and other Taoists have always admired the character of Taoist Master Bai Yunzi, and I really have no intention of becoming his enemy."

Taoist Qingxu is a bachelor, so he said it directly. We are all thousand-year-old foxes, so why play Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? Instead of hiding it, it is better to say it directly, which makes it seem open.

If you bow your head, you must have the attitude of bowing your head. Covering up will only make people disgusted.

When he saw Yi Chen's figure this morning, he felt a strong sense of oppression. Taoist Qingxu had sharp senses and realized that Yi Chen might have another breakthrough, so he took the opportunity when Master Shuiyue and Master Lianhua left to put on a stern face and ask for peace.

Act very decisively!

Yi Chen looked at the banknotes in front of him and shook his head.

"not enough."

"What does Taoist Yichengzi mean? You can't take my life, right?" Taoist Qingxu said in a warm voice.

"Of course not, Taoist Qingxu, you are worrying too much. Why would I want your life?"

"I mean, five hundred taels is not enough."

"You have to pay more!" Yi Chen tilted his head, his expression similar to that of the monk who asked for more money.

Taoist Qingxu: “…”

(End of this chapter)