"What is this?"

Chen Yang opened his palm and looked at a small jade plaque and asked.

"We Xiaoyao Sect will not treat those who have meritorious service badly. You saved me before. After leaving the ruins, you can take this jade token to Xiaoyao Sect to receive the reward. If there is any need, Xiaoyao Sect will do its best to help."

After finishing speaking, the young man in brocade turned away and ignored Chen Yang.

At this time, Tian Xingjian came over and said: "Xiao Chen, this is a good thing. Take it quickly. Xiaoyaomen is rich and will not default on its debts."

As he said this, he also took out a jade plaque and said with a genuine smile.

Chen Yang nodded and accepted the jade token with peace of mind.

In this bluestone bamboo forest, bamboos that are more than a hundred years old are everywhere. The Yin Mo Sect does not need bluestones, but Wang Yu once said that bluestones that are more than a hundred years old can be used to make puppets. At that time, Wang Yu had a shortage of bluestones.

Bamboo, therefore can only make simple small animal puppets.

Chen Yang planned to collect some carnations and ask Wang Yu to help him make a few more practical puppets after returning.

After talking to Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo didn't object and ran away all the way. He also needed to fix it.

In order to save time, Chen Yang called Tian Xingjian, because the ax in his hand was suitable for cutting down the blue carnation.

Although Tian Xingjian looked unhappy, he still stood up reluctantly in order to get the high-grade elixir from Chen Yang in the future.

"You know how to refine weapons? Otherwise, how would you get this carnation's attention?"

Tian Xingjian asked curiously as always.

"I have a friend who is a disciple of the Qi Sect, and I brought these green carnations back to him."

"Those fat men want to practice some things too? It's rare to find such a good century-old blue carnation here."

When Tian Xingjian heard that Chen Yang even knew the mysterious Qi Sect members, he immediately became interested.

"Sure, but the reward..."

Chen Yang looked at Tian Xingjian and smiled lightly.

Tian Xingjian thought that there was still a long way to go, so he gritted his teeth and agreed to take out part of the spiritual herbs from the subsequent ruins to compensate for the reward for making the magic weapon.

After confirming that he had his own share of the magical tools made from blue carnations, Tian Xingjian worked harder at chopping bamboo, specifically choosing those green carnations that were in good condition and nearly a thousand years old.

Soon Chen Yang harvested a large bundle of carnations. When he was about to leave, there were several strange movements in the carnation forest not far away.

Since they had encountered many sneak attacks before, this unusual movement immediately aroused their vigilance.

Before Chen Yang cut down the carnation, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to detect it. There were no outsiders nearby, not even any monsters that could be considered a threat.

At this time, someone approached him unknowingly, which made him feel alert.

Chen Yang pulled out the Thunder Sword, back to back with Tian Xingjian, their horns crossed, and scanned the surroundings.

A "whistle" sound!

A carnation not far away suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

"No, the enemy is underground!"

Chen Yang shouted, regretting that he had neglected to check the situation underneath.

A ray of spiritual consciousness probed, and Chen Yang's expression was stunned again.

Hearing this, Tian Xingjian was about to rush over with his axe, but was held back by Chen Yang.

"Wait a minute, something's wrong."

Chen Yang said softly.

"What's the matter?"

Tian Xingjian immediately became nervous.

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