Chapter 310: Conquer and Then Accept a Disciple (Part 2)
wode Surprisingly, both the old cypress and the little tree demon remained awake. [ ] The old man and the young man looked at Yang Chen as if they were looking at a demon, full of horror.
"It is really easy to destroy you." Yang Chen said as he walked over to the old man and the young man.
The two tree demons were putting their roots back into the soil. Seeing Yang Chen approaching, the little tree demon still wanted to fight, but two fire dragons suddenly rushed out of Yang Chen and quickly surrounded the two cypress demons.
Two fire dragons, one purple and one green, flew up and down around the two cypress wood demons, even rubbing against their bark. The blazing flames exuded intense heat, leaving no doubt that Yang Chen could turn the two of them into ashes at any time if he wanted to.
"What did you do to them?" The little tree demon is indeed a resolute character. At this time, he is not concerned about the situation of himself and old Baimu, but is asking about the situation of other Baimu demons.
"They just lost consciousness temporarily." Yang Chen replied with a smile. Yang Chen became more and more interested in the little guy who still cared about his companions under such circumstances.
In order to prove that he was not lying, Yang Chen's heart moved, and with the help of his spiritual power, the golden bell in his body buzzed again. However, this time, it did not stun people like last time, but woke them up. .
Soon all the cypress demons in Zhou Garden woke up. Everyone saw the two fire dragons next to the old cypress and the little tree demon, and they were all frightened. But at this moment, everyone knew that the lives of both people hung in Yang Chen's hands, but no one dared to act rashly.
In fact, from the previous blow, all the cypress demons knew that even if they were put together, they would not be Yang Chen's opponent. Now that the clan leader's life is hanging by a thread, no one dares to offend Yang Chen easily, for fear that Yang Chen's anger will lead to unpredictable consequences. You know, at this moment, the life and death of the old patriarch and the little tree demon really depend on Yang Chen's thoughts.
"The flying sword is still a little short of, why don't you take a look at my flying sword?" Yang Chen stretched out his hand and the Jiamu Flying Sword appeared in his hand. Even though there was no flying or attacking with the sword, the appearance of the Jiamu Flying Sword was already impressive. A bunch of cypress demons’ eyes widened.
Taking a few steps forward, Yang Chen stood not far from the bodies of the old cypress and the little tree demon. He let go, and with a sound of Jiamu flying his sword, he drew a big circle and passed in front of the cypress demons. Then the sharp blade made two soft noises, scratching the bark of the old cypress and the little dryad, creating a gash.
Yang Chen's Jiamu Flying Sword has reached the point where its spiritual power is restrained. At most, the flying sword looks good. With the level of these cypress demons, it is impossible to detect the Jiamu spiritual power on the flying sword.
On the other hand, the old cypress tree and the little tree demon whose bark was broken by the attack felt the pure and authentic spiritual power of the armored wood contained in the flying sword at the moment when the flying sword scratched their bodies, and their eyes immediately flashed. 's lit up.
Until the Jiamu Flying Sword disappeared from Yang Chen's body, the eyes of Old Baimu and the little tree demon were still reluctant to follow the green afterimage. Old Baimu had already regarded his own flying sword as a broken one. He put it away, his eyes full of eagerness.
"Am I qualified to accept you as my disciple now?" Yang Chen glanced at the little tree demon and asked casually.
In fact, needless to say, the little tree demon has already accepted it. However, his stubborn temper still made him look like a vindictive child. When Yang Chen looked over, he turned his head angrily and said nothing.
"It's his blessing that the Lord has taken a fancy to him!" Old Baimu really acted according to the prevailing circumstances. He had just discovered that Yang Chen was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation and wanted to turn against him, but this time the tide immediately changed. To have such a strong guy in the golden elixir stage willing to accept a little tree demon as his disciple is truly a blessing gained through eight lifetimes of cultivation.
"You have good qualifications, but you don't have good cultivation techniques or the guidance of a famous teacher. Even if you can get ahead in the future, your achievements will be limited." In front of the little tree demon, Yang Chen said these words without blushing that he didn't even believe: " I can advise you and give you the best cultivation techniques, the best magic weapons, and the most suitable elixirs, so that you can become a world-famous person.
You can think about it, I will never force it. "
The old tree demon almost drooled when he heard Yang Chen's words. The best techniques, the best magic weapons, the most suitable elixirs, even the demon clan has to covet them. The things Yang Chen mentioned are really far away from the large group of cypress demons here.
"Can you teach the cultivation techniques to my tribe?" The little tree demon finally turned his head, hesitated for a while, and then asked.
"No!" Yang Chen shook his head directly and replied: "Even your tribe cannot pass it lightly unless they join my sect. Otherwise, if it is passed outside, I will personally take it back. I think you understand what I mean. The meaning of taking back.”
It's not that Yang Chen cherishes these skills, but there are some things that if he didn't get them through hard work, he wouldn't cherish them too much. And in terms of fairness in rewards and punishments, it is not necessarily a good thing. You have to get benefits before you have accomplished anything. Where can such a good thing happen?
The little tree demon seemed to have expected Yang Chen's statement, but when he actually heard it, he still felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to gain some benefits for his tribe, but he didn't expect that Yang Chen would be so tight-lipped.
However, Yang Chen did not completely refuse. As long as they joined Chunyang Palace, they could learn Chunyang Palace's techniques. To put it bluntly, it is still a question of taking sides, which is actually easy to solve. So far, no one has come here to win them over, and the highest cultivation level of this group of cypress demons is only the peak of the Golden Core, so they really cannot attract the attention and attention of others.
"I am willing to lead the entire clan to join your sect!" Old Baimu hurriedly expressed his stance to Yang Chen. After he finished speaking, he remembered that he still didn't know Yang Chen's identity, let alone which sect Yang Chen belonged to. Neng asked with some embarrassment: "Sir, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"
"I am Yang Chen from Chunyang Palace!" Yang Chen said it directly without hiding his identity at all, and he also did not hide the strength of Chunyang Palace: "For the time being, our sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect. It must be first-rate, and I must disappoint you.”
"Yes, I am willing!" Old Baimu expressed his stance hurriedly. Just kidding, the second-rate sects are not comparable to casual cultivators like them. Not to mention anything else, Yang Chen alone was able to sweep them all in the early stage of the Golden Core, and he allowed them to take action before counterattacking. This is so powerful. As a character, where will the sect be?
"You don't want to become a disciple yet?" Old Baimu saw that the little tree demon was still hesitant and reminded him hurriedly.
This time, the little tree demon didn't insist on anything and bent directly towards Yang Chen's tree trunk: "Disciple Mubai, pay homage to the master!"! .