Chapter 207
In just one stick of incense.
Si Ziyi swore that he saw the most professions he had ever seen in his life.
The people of the Setting Sun Sect cover almost all professions in Jingzhou City, big and small!
Obviously, the entire Setting Sun Sect, including Mu Chen and others, only has more than seventy people.
But Si Ziyi has a feeling that there are so many people in the Setting Sun Sect... Why do they feel like they are everywhere in every profession!
Moreover, these professions are all strange and strange, not at all like the work that normal monks would do.
Just when Si Ziyi was almost speechless, Mu Chen finally said: "There is only one person left in Jingzhou City. We can leave soon!"
Si Ziyi thought to himself: Oh, in other words, there are still people from your Setting Sun Sect who are not in Jingzhou City?
Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Chen suddenly shouted happily: "Uncle Yan!"
Si Ziyi subconsciously looked up and saw a tall man with a handsome and deep appearance slowly walking towards them.
In his arms, he was holding a little demonic beast whose race it could not be identified.
Si Ziyi felt a very strong spiritual power in this man.
This man seemed like a mountain, calm, restrained, and unfathomable.
However, it was clear that what he felt in this person was the aura of the peak of foundation building.
A monk at the pinnacle of foundation building actually made him, a Nascent Soul monk, feel unfathomable?
"Maybe it's my imagination."
Yan Han came to Mu Chen with steady steps, and just as he stopped, Dandan couldn't wait to fly into Mu Chen's arms, humming.
It seems to be a complaint against the harsh cold treatment of myself during this period.
"Ouch!" Its claws, legs, and teeth hurt!
"Okay, okay, don't cry, Dandan. Chenchen will rub Dandan, but Chenchen can feel that Dandan has become stronger. We have to thank Uncle Yan!"
"Ouch~" Dandan reluctantly rubbed her head against Yan Han's arm, and then quickly got into Mu Chen's arms.
I was afraid that if I stayed a second longer, I would be taken away by the cold again.
A smile flashed across Yan Han's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I've met the little sect master."
"Uncle Yanhan, thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard." Yan Han said, taking out a Qiankun bag and handing over the spirit stones he earned during this period.
Mu Chen took the spirit stone and looked at it, and was shocked: "Well, there are so many! Uncle Yan, you...did you rob the bank?"
The system just counted the spirit stones here, and there are almost 100,000 spirit stones!
Uncle Yan Han's income alone is almost more than what all of them have earned during this period!
Meng Yan felt deep pressure.
Fuck, brother has already been compared to Zhuang Yuanli in Chenchen’s heart, and now even Yan Han can hardly compare!
These guys... you just want to trick others, why are you trying to trick your own people too!
No, he can't lose either!
He wants to be the second most important person in Chenchen’s heart!
"There is no bank here." Yan Han explained: "I accepted a lot of bounties, and I just happened to be practicing with Dandan."
Mu Chen's eyes widened, he didn't expect Uncle Yanhan to go on a bounty mission!
She has been to the Bounty Department, where many of the missions with many spiritual stones are dangerous.
Mu Chen was worried: "It's too dangerous."
Yan Han's hand gently pressed the ring on his finger: "With black wings, it won't happen."
That is the space ring containing the mecha.
This mecha was still the high-end mecha that Mu Chen redeemed from the system mall.
Mu Chen felt relieved now: "Senior Brother, we are all here, we can go!"
Si Ziyi looked at Yan Han and saw that Yan Han had regained his indifference and stood quietly behind Mu Chen, like a silent knight.
I have to say that Si Ziyi felt that everyone in the Setting Sun Sect was strange, as if they were incompatible with the people around them, like people from two different worlds.
But when they come together, they feel inexplicably harmonious.
Si Ziyi looked away and said, "It takes a day to fly across the Monster Mountain Range from here. Do any of you know how to wield a sword?"
Mu Chen immediately took out her broom: "It can't fly. Chenchen can help carry one!"
Yan Han, who was standing behind Mu Chen, calmly took a few steps back when he saw the broom.
Zhuang Yuanli lowered his head and pretended to check something.
Mu Chen had no choice but to ask Si Ziyi: "Elder brother, you are injured, do you want Chenchen to give you a ride?"
Si Ziyi's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out his long sword with a sad look on his face: "My sword has a spirit. If you don't use it for a day, it will think that it has been abandoned. It needs to be stepped on every day so that it does not feel that it is useless." use."
"That's it." Mu Chen felt a little regretful and murmured: "How come there are people who like to be stepped on!"
Zhuang Yuanli and Yan Han looked at Si Ziyi with disapproval.
Even if Chenchen is a kindergarten graduate, he won't believe your lies.
Si Ziyi was afraid that his crotch would get stuck again, so he stepped on his sword and prepared to take the lead in flying.
Others followed one after another. Those who could not wield a sword, and teammates who could handle a sword helped to carry them.
The reason why the soldiers didn't let Chen Chen carry him was because they were worried about Chen Chen's hard work.
Didn’t you see that Captain Zhuang didn’t say anything?
Muchen had no choice but to sit on his broom with regret.
Just as she was about to take off, a big hand pulled her collar and pulled her back.
Mu Chen looked back and saw Yue Zejun standing behind her with a smile.
Lord Demon Lord felt very unhappy.
He was standing here as a big man, and the kid asked everyone around him if he wanted to give them a lift.
Only don’t ask yourself.
how? Is he air?
Feeling unhappy in his heart, the Demon Lord still smiled on the surface: "Your kid's flying magic weapon is quite interesting, why don't we try to exchange it?"
Mu Chen was still a little scared of the big devil.
It's not that I'm afraid of the big devil himself, but that he's asking me for money.
Mu Chen said pitifully: "I can't change, so I can only fly with uncle Chenchen."
Sasou recognizes its owner, and it won’t fly without its owner.
The Demon Lord glanced at the broom again, narrowed his eyes, and became even more confused about the strange things that the little boy took out.
Where do these things come from?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Si Ziyi flying over in a hurry and said in a vague tone: "Senior Yue, how about I give you a ride?"
The Demon Lord glanced at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "I can't fly by myself?"
"But..." Si Ziyi looked confused.
What was he going to say?
Should he just be told not to ride on Xiao Chenchen's aircraft?
Xiao Chenchen is so sensitive, I later thought they were collectively ostracizing her!
Moreover, it is so embarrassing to say this kind of thing...
While he was hesitating, Demon Lord had already sat on him.
The Demon Lord wanted to sit on his side, but the little boy wanted to sit astride him. If he sat on his side, it would be easy for him to squeeze in the kid. After all, the broomstick is not very long.
But if he also sits astride the cub, he can just hold a certain cub in his arms.
Tsk, this is not what I want to hold. Isn’t there no place for me?
I have to say, the little cub is as soft as a pinched doll.
"Then I'll have to trouble fellow Taoist Mu to take Yue with me."
Mu Chen said lazily: "Well, uncle, you should sit down."
Lord Demon Lord said lazily, 'Hmm'.
