Chapter two hundred and seven; gifts from the village chief(1/2)
Seeing that the black catfish stopped moving, the surrounding villagers finally calmed down.
"The immortal..."
Yang Wenjin turned around and looked at the villagers who had retreated far away, and smiled.
“It’s dead.”
As she said that, she turned around and walked towards the body of the black catfish.
The villagers around stood there skeptically, and no one stepped forward.
They have encountered such a thing before, but every time they invite disciples of Taixuan Sect, they have to fight with monsters, and the battle is so fierce.
This is the first time that Yang Wenjin can easily kill monsters with one finger.
So they couldn't believe it.
It was not until Yang Wenjin walked to the side of the black armored black catfish that after a while, they did not notice the black armored black catfish moving again.
The old village chief took the lead and walked over.
A group of villagers also followed the village chief.
"I'm really dead. I have good cultivation. I can kill the black catfish with mythical armor with such ease."
After checking the black catfish, the old village chief exclaimed in surprise.
The people behind him also widened their eyes, followed by a flood of compliments and gratitude.
Yang Wenjin felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"This thing is good, and flesh and blood are all great things, especially children and the elderly have better results after eating it. You can handle and distribute it yourself."
As soon as she said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, with doubts.
"What's wrong?"
"Xiansheng, don't want this monster's corpse?"
They have encountered such a thing in the past. Every time people from Taixuan Sect come to hunt monsters, they will take away the monster's corpses.
After all, there are many treasures on the monsters, and their meat can be sold to the big restaurants in Xuanshou City for a lot of money.
I don’t want this person today and let them deal with it on their own. This is the first time to create a world of things.
"It's useless for me to come. You can handle it yourself. This black armor is hard and you should be able to buy a lot of money. You can allocate all of these by yourself."
"this..."
The old village chief was stunned, but he quickly realized.
He gave a deep gift to her.
"Thank you, Xianchang, for the reward. The old man will definitely be distributed equally to every family in the village."
"I have to go to another place to see it, let's leave."
She had sneaked out to travel around, but she didn't expect to meet a small fishing village for help. Now that things have been handled, she wants to go somewhere else.
"Xiansheng, you wait..."
Yang Wenjin, who had just walked out a few steps, was stopped by the old village chief.
"The old man has something to do?"
"Xian Zheng, you have been kind to our village and left us this precious thing. We should thank you very much."
"You wait."
After saying that, the old village chief turned around quickly and trotted back to the village.
But after a while, he ran back.
"This is some items that the villagers caught from the sea when they were fishing a few years ago."
"We have nothing valuable. Please accept these things as our thank you."
The old village chief handed a small bag in front of Yang Wenjin.
"I can't accept this thing. It's just a slight effort to deal with this monster."
Looking at the package in front of him, Yang Wenjin did not reach out to pick it up.
This monster or something is no different from an ordinary fish when she comes, and can be killed with ease.
"You might as well accept it, it's not something valuable."
"Yes, Immortal Prince, you might as well accept it."
The villagers around also spoke one after another.
Seeing that it was difficult to refuse the affection, Yang Wenjin had to reach out to take the small package.
"Thank you then."
"You are polite, we should say thank you."
The old village chief spoke quickly.
"You go back and quickly deal with this monster, otherwise the spiritual energy will be lost too much in a while, and the effect will not be so good."
"Yes, yes, thank you for the reminder of the elder."
"Goodbye."
Yang Wenjin turned around again.
"Great sends the immortal elders."
After leaving the beach, Yang Wenjin wandered around for another hour. There were deserted beaches and there was no people. After wandering around, she also felt that it was meaningless.
He used the space to shuttle back to Huoluan Peak.
Sitting down at the pavilion, put the package given by the old village chief on the stone table, and only a crisp sound of impact came from it.
She never opened the package since she got it.
At this time, she was also a little curious about what the old village chief gave.
Unlocked the package and saw some fragments of metal scattered inside.
After taking out these fragments and looking carefully for a while, she didn't realize what these were.
The fragments were put aside, and her eyes fell on a small black bottle the size of a child in the package.
"What's this?"
She reached out and picked up the small bottle, and she was stunned.
This bottle is quite heavy and does not match the volume.
He took the small bottle and looked carefully for a while.
It is said to be a small bottle, but it looks like a small bottle, but it has no mouth. When it shakes, there is no sound inside.
It's like a solid thing.
Putting the bottle aside, she looked at the last thing in the package.
This is a bronze piece the size of an adult's palm.
There are rust on it, but it can also be seen that there are artificially carved patterns on the bronze sheet.
After careful examination, she still couldn't figure out what it was.
In the small package, apart from the metal fragments, it is a solid bottle and bronze pieces.
She didn't know any of them, but she felt a little bored and put the thing back on the stone table.
After about half an hour of touching, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind her.
She knew who it was without turning her head.
"Aren't you in seclusion? Why..."
"My retreat is to adjust my state, not to practice. Once my state is adjusted, I will naturally come out."
Xia Linyuan said as he walked into the pavilion and sat down beside her.
"Where is the summer bamboo and autumn moon?"
"I asked them to practice."
Upon hearing this, Xia Linyuan's brow frowned slightly.
"Their cultivation level is too low now. I won't be in any danger at Huoluan Peak anyway. There is no need to let them stay with me all the time."
Xia Linyuan nodded. Xia Zhu and Qiuyue's cultivation level were only the fifth level of Qi training.
When they were in Daxia, they could protect themselves by following Yang Wenjin, but now they are not Daxia. Although Yang Wenjin doesn’t need them to protect them, their cultivation is really too weak.
We should let them improve well, so that if they really encounter any trouble, they can help.
To be continued...