Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chapter 1385 High-speed machine gun kills foundation

After hearing what Yaoyue said, the two of them stared at her as if she were a fool.

"Haha, you have a pretty face and a good figure. Junior sister, would you mind being my temporary Daoist partner?"

"That's right, junior sister, it's not too late for you to turn back now. If you become my brother's temporary Daoist partner, you'll have found a Foundation Establishment expert to rely on, and your days in the sect will be easier from now on."

After saying that, Fan Jin drew his sword from his waist and pointed it at Chu Chen.

"Kid, you were so arrogant the other day, why are you silent today?"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over your weapons and the corpse of the Shadow Tiger, and I might consider giving you a whole body."

"As for this female cultivator, she belongs to my cousin today!"

After saying that, he glanced at Mei Ming and said, "Brother, there's something strange about the weapon he has. Be careful."

Mei Ming glanced at Chu Chen with disdain and immediately lost interest.

"How can you be so spineless? In this world, apart from the people of the Weapon Refining Sect who have strange weapons, when have you ever seen any strange weapons from our Qingyan Mountain? Are you scared?"

After saying that, he walked directly towards Chu Chen.

Upon seeing this, Yaoyue immediately drew her longsword and charged forward. She then let out a loud shout, mobilized the spiritual energy within her body, and unleashed her strongest attack.

However, in Mei Ming's eyes, a mere cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining was not even as good as a child.

With a wave of his hand, Mei Ming sent Yao Yue flying forty or fifty meters before she crashed heavily to the ground.

"You bitch, how dare you lay a hand on me, Mei Ming?"

After saying that, he continued walking towards Chu Chen.

Chu Chen stared coldly at him, then calculated the distance.

Just as Mei Ming walked towards him, about twenty meters away.

Suddenly, Chu Chen, who had been silent all along, raised his middle finger at the two of them, said "idiot" and pulled the trigger.

Immediately afterwards, a series of clicking sounds rang out.

Fan Jin, who was standing next to Mei Ming, was about to offer a reminder, but it was too late.

The two of them suddenly felt a sharp pain in their abdomens, and in an instant, their spiritual energy poured out.

"Ah... my dantian, you... what kind of weapon is this?"

"You, you're just an ordinary person, how do you possess such a powerful weapon?"

Seeing the two men lying on the ground with shattered dantians, Chu Chen waved his hand to put away the machine gun, then picked up a large-caliber revolver and walked over.

Then he stepped on Mei Ming and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame your ignorance and your cousin."

“Some people are not people that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like you can afford to offend.”

After saying that, Chu Chen waved his hand and took out the Peak Master's Token.

"Have you ever seen an ordinary person holding a Peak Master's Token?"

When Mei Ming saw the Peak Master's Token, he was stunned and then looked at Fan Jin with resentment.

"Fan Jin, you've ruined my life!"

"Brother, I didn't mean it. If I had told you he had the Peak Master's Token, you wouldn't have come!"

"what........"

Chu Chen shook his head as he looked at the two who had turned against each other even on their deathbeds.

Then he picked up the revolver and pointed it at Fan Jin: "You really are a jerk!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger and then pointed it at Mei Ming without hesitation: "Your father can't name things, he's dead, sigh!"

With a snap, Mei Ming was sent away.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took off the storage bags of the two people and threw their corpses directly into the space.

At this moment, Yaoyue walked over with an incredulous expression.

She had only seen Chu Chen kill Xuan Yinghu with a single shot, but the fact that a Foundation Establishment cultivator could be dealt with so easily made her deeply suspicious that the young master in front of her was not an ordinary person.

But Chu Chen had already put away his weapon, so she couldn't see it even if she wanted to.

"Yaoyue, how are you?"

"It's nothing, young master. It's just a minor injury. One pill will do."

After saying that, she took out a green pill from her storage bag and swallowed it, instantly recovering completely.

Chu Chen didn't ask her what the pill was, but simply tossed the storage bag over to her.

Then he said, "I can't open it. You open it and see what's inside."

Yaoyue took the storage bag and immediately poured out all the contents.

Apart from the dozen or so spirit stones, Chu Chen ignored everything else.

Then he put away the spirit stones and said to Yaoyue, "You can keep the rest!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked ahead.

Seeing that Chu Chen was so generous, Yao Yue didn't stand on ceremony, put the things away, and followed him.

"Sir, you are so awesome!"

"Hehe, young master, you have even more amazing skills to offer. I'll show you another day!"

"Yeah!"

After killing the two men, Chu Chen and Yao Yue acted as if nothing had happened, chatting and laughing as they walked towards the market.

In Yaoyue's mind, it wouldn't be a big deal if someone holding the Peak Master's Token killed a Foundation Establishment disciple directly within the sect.

Moreover, it's too easy for cultivators to kill someone and destroy the evidence.

Today's matter will probably just pass by like this. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Qingyan Mountain. They lost a Foundation Establishment disciple and a Qi Refining disciple. They are not relatives of any important figures. They probably won't even bother to ask about it.

After all, disciples in sects often go out, so daily wear and tear is perfectly normal.

"Yaoyue, your performance today was not bad. When we get to the market, after we sell the goods, I will give you ten percent."

Yaoyue seemed very happy with Chu Chen's reward.

Chu Chen might not know the value of those things, but Yao Yue did.

The most valuable thing about demonic beasts is their inner core. The inner core of a Nascent Soul stage demonic beast is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Then there's its flesh and skin. Monsters have strong defenses, mainly due to their fur.

Although the fur of the Shadow Tiger is not considered extremely strong, it is still exceptionally valuable.

Therefore, if they sell those items on this trip, they will easily earn around ten thousand spirit stones.

So, one percent would be thousands of spirit stones.

For a lowly cultivator like her at the very bottom of the sect, thousands of spirit stones were a huge sum of money.

Let alone a thousand, even a hundred or two hundred spirit stones would be enough for many low-level female cultivators to offer themselves.

"Thank you, young master!"

Chu Chen smiled but didn't say anything. A moment later, the two of them entered the market.

Chu Chen looked at everything before him, which seemed no different from the streets of the secular world.

A wide street runs through the middle, lined with various shops on both sides, selling clothes, food, and entertainment for ordinary people, as well as items for cultivators.

Led by the invitation, the two went directly into a shop that specialized in buying and selling monsters.