I Can Track Everything

Chapter 134: Go live your dream! (Third update)

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Chen Chen sneezed and looked a little confused.

He was already in the Dan-Jie stage, so how could he still sneeze? Could it be that the Wuxin Sect was cursing him

It seems that I have to be more careful in the future. Curses do exist.

"Detecting that the host's cultivation has reached the level of elixir formation, the tracking distance will be increased to fifty meters, and a lucky tracking opportunity will be awarded."

At this moment, the system's belated prompt suddenly sounded in Chen Chen's mind.

"Fifty meters? Then the tracking area has expanded a lot!"

Chen Chen was a little excited. Although there was only a difference of 20 meters between 30 meters and 50 meters, the actual tracking area increased by nearly three times!

The area of a circle is equal to Pyle's square, which was taught to him by his teacher in his previous life.

"The lucky tracking opportunity is open! Tracking a person of the opposite sex who matches the host's third vision and aesthetics.

Track the host's favorite toys.

Track the exercises that best match the host's physique.

…”

Hearing the prompt in his mind, the corners of Chen Chen's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Last time, this lucky follower said that his favorite thing to eat was the clam essence from the endless sea, which made him restless for several days. He couldn't help but wonder what the clam essence tasted like.

Now the system is here again.

But don't mess with yourself anymore, otherwise sooner or later you will be manipulated by the system and go crazy.

"Lucky tracking is turned on, tracking the weapon refining materials that best match the host within one hundred thousand miles.

There are volcanoes stretching 76,000 miles to the west. Among them, the thirty-second volcano contains the extremely precious weapon refining material Wanhua Divine Gold, which is the weapon refining material most suitable for the host.

Tracking completed. "

The sound of the system ended here, and Chen Chen was speechless for a long time.

The system gave him a pillow when he felt sleepy. He finally did it once. Now what he wants most is his natal magic weapon!

Ordinary weapon refining materials are simply beyond his reach.

He did get a lot of magic weapons in the Wuxin Sect's treasury, but none of them he liked.

What is natal magic weapon? That means it will stay with you for a long time, maybe even for a lifetime.

How can this kind of magic weapon work if it is not working properly? Especially for a genius like him, he needs the King of Magic Weapons! Only then can you be worthy of your status!

"Wanhua Divine Gold? It sounds good, hehe!"

Chen Chen couldn't help but giggle, when Xiao Wuyou suddenly interrupted his fantasy.

"Apprentice, do you really want to go to the Demon Sect?"

Hearing this, Chen Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

"Yes, Master, now that the Wuxin Sect has been severely damaged, the Demon Sect will definitely not miss this opportunity. If I don't go to the Demon Sect, after the Demon Sect defeats the Wuxin Sect, it is very likely that the Demon Sect will target our Tianyun Sect.

So I have to go to the Demon Sect to stir things up and buy time for our Tianyun Sect. "

Xiao Wuyou felt ashamed when he heard this. Chen Chen stirred up troubles in the three parties in order to create opportunities for the weak Tianyun Sect to rise.

The dangers can be guessed without much thought.

As a master, he could give very little help to his disciples, but instead received a lot of benefits from his disciples.

At this moment, he actually envied Bai Zhan again.

Bai Zhan at least had a chance to play his role as a master, even losing his life to save Ye Wusheng.

But he couldn't do anything.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was not in a high mood, Chen Chen consoled him: "Haha, master, don't think too much. This is also a kind of experience for me. A piece of raw jade like mine can become a divine weapon without polishing. But with a little polish, it will always be better.

By the way, Master, do you still have the masks that are a specialty of Master Niang’s sect? Give me another one. "

Seeing that his apprentice finally asked for something from him, Xiao Wuyou immediately became energetic. As soon as the storage ring was turned on, ten Youshui Sect's special disguise masks were placed in Chen Chen's hands.

Looking at the stack of masks in his hand, Chen Chen was speechless.

The treatment of this good friend and the apprentice who was in love were different. At first, the master's wife gave herself one and talked about how precious it was for a long time.

It turned out to be great when we arrived at Master's place. We could almost do wholesale.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen sighed quietly and said: "Master, originally I shouldn't say more about this kind of thing, but my wife treats you well, you shouldn't be half-hearted..."

Xiao Wuyou blushed after hearing this, shook his head and said: "I know that all this is the result of the passion of the master of the Vermillion Bird Sect. I will keep a distance from her in the future, but you must never talk to her about this kind of thing. Your wife said."

"I know."

The master and disciple looked at each other and saw the sincerity in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a White Tiger Sect disciple walked in from outside and saluted Xiao Wuyou.

"Sect Master Xiao, two people have come from outside the sect, claiming to be Qing Heng, the master of the Qing Ling Sect, and Qing Qian, the saint of the Qing Ling Sect. They want to meet you."

Hearing this, Chen Chen's expression changed and he quickly said: "Master, the matter is urgent, I have to take the first step!"

"Ah? Are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Wuyou said in shock.

"Well! Without further ado!" Chen Chen dropped these words and turned to leave. However, he turned back after a while and left through the back door.

Looking at Chen Chen's back, Xiao Wuyou was moved.

Even though his disciple was messing around all day long in the sect, when the sect was in real crisis, he was more anxious than anyone else...

If such a disciple is not the sect leader in the future, who will be the sect leader

After leaving the White Tiger Sect, Chen Chen put on a mask and transformed into Zhang Chen. When he arrived at the border of Jin Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty, he put on the ferocious bronze mask again and became the first branch of the Demon Sect again. Young master.

"Haha, based on my achievements this time, the sect master should give me a test opportunity and let me challenge the other 35 young sect masters, right?"

Chen Chen was thinking happily as he flew. If he became the young master of the thirty-six sects of the Demon Sect and the crown prince of Zhou Dynasty, he would have a lot more room for maneuver.

However, when he arrived at the first branch of the Demon Sect, he was stunned.

Because the first branch was deserted at this time, everyone looked sad.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen's heart skipped a beat.

"The sect master won't die, right? Don't! Wait until I become the young sect master before you die!"

Chen Chen screamed in his heart and subconsciously flew to the place with the most people.

Not long after, he arrived at the large platform of the first branch.

At this time, there were thousands of people gathered on the large platform below, all of whom were dressed in white.

On the road in the middle of the platform, Yuan Qingtian was holding a huge portrait, stumbling, his eyes full of tears, crying every time he took a step, like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

"Senior brother! You died so miserably! You didn't even leave any bones for us!"

"Senior brother, although you are dead, our Demon Sect will always remember your achievements!"

After his words fell, thousands of people around him shouted in unison!

"Senior Brother Zhang Chen will live forever in our hearts!"

Following this shout, a group of disciples from the Demon Sect's Fantasy Department came out and threw a few fantasy stones into the sky.

In an instant, a huge "self" dozens of meters tall appeared at the front of the platform.

Although this huge "self" wears a mask, it can be seen from the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the sincere eyes that he smiles very peacefully.

Then, this huge "self" waved to the thousands of Demon Sect disciples and moved its mouth slightly, as if saying goodbye.

After everyone had enough admiration, the huge phantom began to float to the west, drifting farther and farther away, but the smile remained unchanged, but there was a bit more reluctance in the eyes.

Yuan Qingtian burst into tears when he saw this scene, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Send brother west!"

"Send brother off to the west!" Other Demon Sect disciples echoed.

Seeing this, Chen Chen's face turned dark. Why would he send his senior brother off to the west

You just went west!

Without hesitation, Chen Chen fell directly to Yuan Qingtian and grabbed him.

"Idiot, I'm not dead! Why don't you cry!"

Yuan Qingtian had already burst into tears at this time and was unconscious. He murmured: "Eh? Is this made by the Puppet Department or the Corpse Refining Department? It really looks like it! I will burn it later... "

Snapped!

Chen Chen slapped him on the face and said angrily: "Go to your dream, your senior brother and I will live well!"

After saying that, he glanced at the lifelike portrait on the ground, stepped out, and crushed it into pieces.

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