Thunder Martial

Along the way, Zichen has experienced too many lives and deaths, and has seen countless people of all shapes and sizes, and he has long been familiar with them.

Meng Huai put gold on his face deliberately, and many people followed suit, but Zi Chen didn't care at all, and walked straight to the camp.

At this time, many people ignored Meng Huai and walked towards the camp.

Of course, there are also quite a few people who stand there to compliment and flatter, thinking that the opportunity is rare.

Meng Huai was triumphant and arrogant. This battle will undoubtedly become another brilliant achievement in his history.

Even, it can add a strong contribution to his return.

However, after seeing many leaders ignoring him and going straight into the camp, his face became a little ugly.

"Hey, I'm too timid to fight, and I've been making excuses there. Now, we've driven him away, and he's playing the big game, and he's starting to claim credit."

"How fresh? So many people asked for help before, but they didn't fight? Say it's a conspiracy, how big is the conspiracy?"

"Turn the tide, one against four, hehe!"

"The one who really turned the tide is Lord Zichen!"

"That's right, I haven't seen Master Zichen asking for credit like this. He really complied with that sentence. Those who have the ability don't speak, and the ones who don't have the ability talk the most!"

Discussions came from a distance, and the voice was not small, reaching Meng Huai's ears.

Meng Huai's face changed from ugly to gloomy.

Obviously, after this incident, he, the leader, is no longer so popular.

Entering the camp, Frode and the others breathed a sigh of relief. During the period, they also saw that the other two teams, the monitors of the Suo Keith Sanctuary, were still alive.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of the demons, those who survived must be said to be very lucky.

The name of Zi Chen soon spread in the camp.

Moreover, during the battle, many people saw Zi Chen make a move, and for a while there were also many strong men who came to make friends deliberately.

After all, the demons just retreated, not really defeated. The existence of Zi Chen, who can resist the magic knife, will undoubtedly be the real main force at that time.

At the same time, Frode and the others also knew that after sending out the distress signal, Meng Yu didn't send anyone to rescue at all, which made them very angry.

Because it was Meng Yu who issued the summoning order to summon them, and now it's a good thing that they don't care about their life or death.

There was anger on their faces.

For a while, those beings who were rescued by Zichen also had a big drop in their senses towards Meng Yu, especially the leader Meng Huai this time.

In private, everyone called Meng Huai Meng Bad!

For those discussions, Zi Chen didn't care, he walked in the camp.

This is the only camp in this area, and everyone needs to come here to replenish resources.

Here you can use magic crystals to exchange for resources, and you can also use points to exchange with others in private.

There are elixirs that can save lives at critical moments, there are also holy spirit warriors for sale, and other items that can be useful on the battlefield.

Zi Chen walked into a shop, which specialized in selling pills, some for restoring energy, some for restoring soul, and healing for wounds.

There are a few low-level female cultivators in charge here, all of whom are sweet-looking. After Zi Chen came in, one of them stepped forward.

"What do you need, sir?" the nun asked politely.

They are only in the lower realm, and they came here through Meng Yu's relationship, and those who can come here to try are basically middle or upper realms. Even in the same lower realm, they are much stronger than them up.

"Buy some pills." Zi Chen's gaze swept around.

"Here is the Shengling Pill, which is used for recovery and consumption. It is divided into the upper, middle and lower grades. There is also the White Jade Guishen Pill, which can restore the soul of a serious injury. It is also divided into the upper, middle and lower grades. And Xuepo Dacheng Pill, used to recover from serious injuries .”

The female cultivator took the initiative to introduce: "The upper, middle and lower grades of the pills correspond to the three realms of the Ascension to the Spiritual Realm. Among them, one lower-grade Magic Crystal can be exchanged for three of the lower-grade Spirit-Ascension Pills, and the White Jade Guishen Pill and Xue Po Dacheng Pill. It is a low-grade magic crystal to exchange for two."

Zi Chen said: "The higher the grade, the better the effect?"

"yes!"

The female cultivator nodded and said, "Usually, if you buy the same pill at the same level, you can recover faster. Of course, there are some special cases."

Zichen is very clear about the special circumstances that the female cultivator is talking about. For example, in a relatively tight situation, it is natural to buy low-level pills.

"Four top-grade White Jade Guishen Pills, four high-grade Xuepo Dacheng Pills, and twelve top-grade Shengling Pills," Zi Chen said.

The nun's eyes lit up, and she said, "A total of eight high-grade magic crystals are needed."

The top-grade magic crystal is the crystal stone transformed by the upper-level demons after death, and the difference can be perceived through spiritual thoughts.

Zi Chen took out eight high-grade magic crystals, handed them to the female cultivator, and exchanged them for the pills she needed.

In addition to these three kinds of elixirs, there are other elixirs here, such as poisonous elixirs, etc. Zi Chen ignored them all.

Immediately afterwards, he exchanged some pills for Tianfeng and Youming.

Leaving this shop, Zi Chen was going to look at the place where weapons were sold. He had a stone knife in his hand, so he might not need it.

Even, based on the number of magic crystals on his body, he may not be able to buy one, but it is still possible to have a look.

Just as he walked out, there was a voice, "Is it him?"

"That's right, it's him!"

The voice was very loud, as if it was deliberately made to be heard, and one of them seemed familiar to Zi Chen.

He turned his head and saw a group of people walking towards this side, the leader was a middle-aged man, he was wearing a blue robe, and beside him, there was indeed a person that Zi Chen had seen.

Zi Chen frowned slightly.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

"My lord, it's him! Back then we killed a high-level demon clan and obtained a demon bone. Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared, wounded us who were already seriously injured, and then took away the demon bone!"

This person was the Shangjing who had intended to snatch Zichen's devil bone back then, his words were not deliberately suppressed, and spread far and wide, attracting many people to stop and pay attention.

The adult in the blue robe snorted coldly, "When we come to the battlefield of gods and demons, our goal is to deal with gods and demons. How can there be any reason to attack our own people? What's more, it is simply unreasonable to snatch other people's demon bones!"

The grown-up's voice was louder and more resonant.

And this sound of magic bones is enough to attract everyone.

The surrounding crowd gathered more and more, many people saw Zi Chen, and then looked different.

Although things like snatching are commonplace outside, they are all shameful. If people say it directly, this kind of practice is naturally wrong, and it is even more despised.

"I just said why his combat power is so strong. It turned out that he robbed someone else's magic bone."

"What a disgusting villain, who snatches other people's magic bones and comes here to pretend to be a good person!"

Among the crowd, there was a voice of sarcasm immediately.

Walking in front of Zichen, the Shangjing said: "The guy who secretly attacked and snatched the devil's bones, do you still recognize me?"