Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

"You..." Shangguan qiuer doesn't understand. Her beautiful eyes are flickering. Her long eyelashes are blinking. She wants to see through Yang Chen.

Yang Chen is also speechless, so the atmosphere between two people's silence appears particularly awkward.

"You That's enough In the end, Shangguan qiuer takes the lead in opening the conversation. She doesn't have any good way to deal with Yang Chen's oil and salt, but she is refused. It's the first time that xuandaofeng's elder sister is refused. She is angry and anxious.

"Well, I also want to see what amazing performance you can have in this meeting." The corners of his mouth show a deep sneer. For the first time, Shangguan qiuer feels that he can't see through the younger martial brother, and he doesn't feel curious.

Yang Chen nodded his head. He could see Shangguan qiuer's worry, but he couldn't do it too much. After thinking about it, he said, "please come and stare at me to see if I can surprise my elder martial sister."

Good advice, but it is such a result, Shangguan autumn son at the moment of the mood, is depressed, just light first made a response to leave in a hurry.

Looking at the disappearing red shadow in the air, Yang Chen can't help but pass by with a bitter smile. Knowing his move, I'm afraid it's a lot of embarrassment for the two people who have slightly relaxed their relationship.

"I just want the stone I deserve!" After a series of changes, Yang Chen no longer wanted to practice. Even if he could restrain his inner cultivation, he would not increase too much accomplishments. After he banned the cave, he went down the mountain directly.

The body shape moves unceasingly, very quickly, Yang Chen's all around, is the bustling crowd.

"Hey, danxizong's conscience refining, huangjie Zhongpin shenglingdan flows out in large quantities. Missing is your loss!"

"The lost array flag is the best weapon for traveling at home and abroad. Now you only need ten Chinese spirit stones to take home. Because of the poor management of our store, we are selling them at a loss. Welcome to buy them by smashing the pot and selling iron!"

Walking on the Qingshi street of Fangshi, Yang Chen saw the hard-working propaganda of the merchants. After the sound amplifying array, his ears were full of noise and his smile was silent. He immediately turned around and entered a shop with the sign of "conscience magic weapon shop".

"Oh, what magic weapon does this guest need? My family is a century old shop. All of them are made by conscience. They are worth the money!" As soon as he entered the door, Yang Chen saw the men in the shop surrounded him.

"I'm not here to buy magic weapons." Yang Chen's neat words made the man frown. Is it to watch the excitement when he doesn't buy anything in the shop? His face was cold and looked at Yang Chen in front of him.

"Tell your shopkeeper to come out!" Yang Chen understands the action of the mate for a moment, also don't blame, light language.

"Who is looking for me, such a bad old man?" The man was about to drive this strange customer away when an old figure came from the back of the shop.

Soon, an old man with a hunchback and the shape of a dead wood opened the door curtain and came into Yang Chen's sight.

"Shopkeeper, a madman is just making trouble. You just cast two magic weapons. You'd better go back to have a rest. I can handle Xiaohei here." At the sight of the old man, the man's face immediately changed, and the enthusiasm of his words seemed to be the same as before.

"Nonsense, this is our platinum customer. If you chew your tongue, you can find another job." The old man in Ming jute cloth gave a gloomy drink to the man. Without looking at his stiff face, he turned to Yang Chen and said, "this time, I'm here to get a magic weapon."

"Well." Yang Chen nodded.

"The old man made the magic weapon he needed yesterday, waiting for you to take it." The words are respectful, which makes Yang Chen, who has been under pressure for several days, depressed and helpful.

Before joining the Qun Dan meeting, he entrusted several excellent materials to the shopkeeper in the shop for refining.

The old man led Yang Chen to the inner room. Yang Chen saw that there were many magic weapons all around him, including many middle-class ones. His impression of the old man was improved.

"Master, this is the armor made from the snake skin of King Jinguan python. It can resist the attack of nine layers of condensate gas. I also extracted a bottle of venom. This is the poison shadow dart that I polished the fangs!"

As the old man takes out Yang Chen's things one by one, Yang Chen's heart is also hot.

These are all good things. They may be useful in the meeting.

"There are still some materials that I haven't used up. I don't know..." Finally, the old man's turbid eyes were full of hope, and said uneasily. "Those, I'll give them to you. It's the reward for this refining." And the other side is not intimate, Yang Chen naturally don't want to give things to others, anyway, he can't use those leftovers, give him or not.

“……” The old man is speechless, but he can't say anything. Compared with the rare material of the eight layer golden crown Python king, some spirit stones are small things.

After going out of the "conscience magic weapon shop", Yang Chen went to several shops, such as Fu Zhuan. In addition to a large number of household first-class spirit amulets, he also directly won 200 second-class spirit amulets that could threaten the seventh floor monks of condensate gas.

Each of these talismans is worth a Chinese spirit stone. Yang Chenhua's spirit stone is like running water. In the blink of an eye, he gave danyangzi back to him for half of his 1000 Chinese spirit stone flowers. Before that, he went to the largest Taoist Pavilion in Fangshi and bought two Chinese magic weapons.Finally, on the way back, Yang Chen returned to the state of poverty again.

Lingshi, no flowers!

In the heart dark sigh a, return to the Yang Chen before liberation but feel this time value for money.

All these are for the meeting in two days' time.

He didn't have much contact with monks, but he knew that in this face contest, each clan would send their own pride to strive for the promotion of their status, and those pride would spare no effort to show their strongest side.

It's worth Yang Chen to think about it. Initially, the accomplishments of those who can attend the meeting will never be lower than the eighth floor of condensate gas. If there is any secret treasure to help, Yang Chen will find it very difficult to get a good place only by his own means.

Otherwise, Shangguan qiuer would not have said that he was going to disgrace danxizong. She had been in danxizong for many years, and she must have known so much about the meeting.

At that time, Yang Chen realized how embarrassing it was to attend the meeting. He felt that danyangzi had not given him a magic weapon.

So, in order to get the stone that was held by danyangzi, Yang Chen would not hesitate to take out all the stone to arm himself, in his words, in case of life danger.

Don't give up the child, can't cover the wolf!

This is Yang Chen's best way of thinking at the moment.