Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 9 The Living King of Hell

For Yang Xingchen, although he does not have any special physique and does not have the Great Emperor's scriptures, he is not discouraged.

In his mind, having read the original text, knowing the direction of the entire story, and knowing the locations of the treasures was already the biggest cheat.

On this day, Yang Xingchen, who had finished practicing in the waterfall, walked towards his residence.

On the road, a fat rabbit flashed and burrowed into the grass.

Yang Xingchen, who had not eaten meat for a long time, was shocked. A braised rabbit head and a rabbit meat stewed with radish appeared in his mind, two delicacies.

He immediately gave chase.

This rabbit absorbed spiritual energy in the mountains. Although it did not become a monster, it was so flexible, fat and strong that he could not catch up for a while.

The lush vegetation blocked the view, coupled with the dead branches and leaves, and some thorns, it took Yang Xingchen a lot of effort to catch the rabbit.

He grabbed the rabbit and saw a lot of rumbling in the mountains in the distance. He looked over carefully and saw that a group of fellow sects who had opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness were fighting and learning from each other.

Watching them flying around, waving their hands and raising their feet, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, I was extremely envious.

He looked at it for a while and then withdrew his envious gaze.

In a stream, he washed and skinned the rabbit and took it back to his residence to make a delicious meal and enjoy it.

He followed this remote barren mountain and jumped from one stone to another.

There is a stone that looks like a special stone used for barbecues and stone pots, which is called volcanic rock.

He immediately stepped forward, activated his skills, charged up his hands, and smashed them up with a bang.

He wants to smash the stone and take one piece back for barbecue.

Suddenly, Yang Xingchen bared his teeth and opened his mouth. His hands were in terrible pain. He shook them hard and rubbed them together.

This stone doesn't look that strong, so how could it produce such a strong backlash? It feels like my hand is about to break.

When the painful feeling disappeared, Yang Xingchen looked at the volcanic rock again, which had been beaten to pieces.

He found a smoother stone slab from the rubble and took it back to make slate barbecue.

"what?"

When Yang Xingchen pulled out the stone slab, the rubble immediately collapsed. Before the collapse, he seemed to see a flash of light passing by.

After thinking about it, he squatted down and pulled away the pile of volcanic rocks.

Something the size of a finger was pulled out.

Yang Xingchen held it in his hand and looked at it. This thing, which was about the thickness of a finger, looked like a broken tooth. It was wrapped in dark volcanic rock and looked dirty.

I originally thought it was a piece of jade, or I was lucky enough to encounter an impure source, but after holding it in my hand, it felt very heavy, like some kind of rare metal, very heavy.

Is this an animal tooth or an ornament made of metal? Why is it so heavy?

Science and engineering students who like mathematics, physics and chemistry immediately became very interested in this unknown thing.

He used both hands to crush the volcanic rock on it, and then washed it clean with water from the stream.

This is indeed a broken tooth, or a broken small tip.

Its original color is just like mutton-fat jade, warm and shiny.

There are some mysterious-looking Dao patterns on it. If you look closely, the Dao patterns look like patterns, like the lines of thunder and lightning. The lower part is thicker, and a small piece is broken off from the sharper corner of the upper part. Overall, it is about the size of a person's little finger.

"What is this? Could it be that you were lucky enough to find a treasure?"

Yang Xingchen squeezed it hard, but there was no change at all. He mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body and squeezed it hard.

As a result, my hands were sore and numb, and there was no slight change in the white jade horn or the white jade tooth.

He tried dripping blood on it to see if he could identify the owner by dripping blood, but nothing happened. It was like blood dripping on a non-stick pan. It was not even absorbed. The drop of blood fell directly. .

After some fiddling, Yang Xingchen initially judged that this was either a small horn or a broken tooth, let's call it a white jade tooth.

It is very heavy, very hard, and as smooth as jade. Those who meet these conditions must at least be powerful-level creatures to have such bones.

Wrapped in volcanic rock, this white jade tooth should have fallen off a long, long time ago.

This white jade tooth should still be useful to Yang Xingchen. At least it can be used as a hidden weapon in front of the secret realm of the Dao Palace to kill the enemy by surprise.

It can be refined into a small weapon, a concealed weapon.

He put it in his pocket with satisfaction, carried the fat rabbit, and walked towards his residence.

Thinking of the original article, Ye Fan was scolded by people from Xingfeng for making roast rabbit. Judging from the righteous words of that person, people from Xingfeng hated others eating rabbits.

Yang Xingchen wrapped it in lotus leaves, using the fragrance of lotus leaves to cover up the fishy smell of rabbit meat.

They met many fellow apprentices along the way, but they only glanced at Yang Xingchen and didn't pay much attention to him. After all, he was a little miscellaneous fish who hadn't even opened up the sea of ​​suffering, and he couldn't get into their eyes.

He returned to his residence, and the fire quickly lit up, and soon there was the smell of meat. The rabbit meat was roasted on the stone slab, making a sizzling sound. It was golden and shiny, and the fat in the rabbit meat came out. Slate barbecue is like grilling meat on a stone slab, and the sizzling sound is accompanied by an alluring aroma.

Speaking of Taixuan Sect, the wild mountains and ridges are indeed rich in hares.

Feeling unsatisfied, he went to catch a few more hares, grilled rabbit meat, and selected several herbs as spices.

"What kind of meat smells so good?" Zhang Tiedan was shouting from afar.

"Yang Xingchen, you are eating delicious food secretly and don't leave any for us. This means you don't treat us as friends!" Li Ming also came back.

"This is rabbit meat. If you want to eat it, you can catch it yourself." Yang Xingchen said angrily.

The two men quickly caught a few rabbits and came back, washed and skinned them.

The three of them broke the rules today and enjoyed eating meat. Li Ming had a more flexible mind and mysteriously got a jar of wine from nowhere, which made them even happier.

"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, thatched huts with rabbit meat and fine wine..." Yang Xingchen wanted to use his limited knowledge to write a poem, but got stuck.

At this time, someone suddenly said in a mocking voice: "The one hundred and eight main peaks of Taixuan represent the one hundred and eight powerful inheritances of Taixuan Sect. The Star Peak is the most powerful inheritance place. Now you are eating and drinking. Meat has already violated the precepts.”

Yang Xingchen looked up and saw a man wearing aqua blue clothes who looked very arrogant.

Judging from the markings on his clothes, he should belong to the Penalty Hall.

At this time, he was standing on a sacred rainbow, frowning, watching a few people barbecue and drink.

Yang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh secretly that he was unlucky to be caught by these living hell kings in the sect.

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