I Can Track Everything

Chapter 411: False is true when true

"Then senior, I will take you there!" The middle-aged sister was so excited that she subconsciously wanted to lead the way.

Chen Chen said indifferently: "Hold on, although it's simple, you still have to pay a price."

"Senior, what do you want, as long as I have it, I will not refuse."

The middle-aged sister said directly.

Chen Chen thought for a while and replied: "Let's do it, the refining materials of the best-quality spirit stone worth 100,000 yuan, since your Jin Shengzong is famous for refining, then there should be a lot of refining materials?"

"Yes! I have a little inventory myself, I will find someone else to buy some..."

The middle-aged sister turned around and wanted to leave.

Chen Chen stopped and said: "After seeing the person first, go and collect the refining materials. If this person has any special characteristics and can deceive the secret, then I can't help it."

"Thank you senior for your trust, regardless of whether you can see it or not, I will definitely offer you the refining materials for this hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The middle-aged female sister was moved, and Chen Chen was very embarrassed.

In his original worldview, if there is anything in this world faster than using the system to find the treasures of the heavens and the earth, there is only robbery.

Now I have to add one more, that is cheating!

Of course, strictly speaking, he was not a lie, after all, he might really be able to solve the confusion for this middle-aged woman.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged female cultivator took Chen Chen to another mountain, which was several times more aura than the previous one. What's more, the only simple building on this mountain was surrounded by no formation.

In other words, the monk living inside actually lived in a high temperature environment all year round.

"Living in this environment might make people perverted... Doesn't that person really like men in it?"

Chen Chen thought full of evil and fun in his heart.

If the monk inside really likes men, he will tell the middle-aged sister again, how will this middle-aged sister react?

Chen Chen couldn't imagine, but he was sure...that must be interesting!

"Uncle Lian, Mo Ying is here to visit!"

The middle-aged female cultivator on the side shouted at the small house not far away, with expectation, worry, and a trace of panic on her face.

On the way here, Chen Chen and the middle-aged female cultivator had already exchanged names, and they knew that the monk in the hut in the distance was named Lianyang, but he didn’t know that Lianyang was her uncle.

Uncle Master...Ah, this generation is a bit messy.

Dangdang!

The response to Mo Ying was the sound of several hammers. Although they did not speak, Chen Shen and Mo Ying both knew that this "Dangdangdang" meant "I'm very busy, you go away."

Thinking of this, Chen Chen glanced at Mo Ying sympathetically. This woman was really not easy.

As the saying goes, men chase women's compartment mountains, women chase men's compartment yarn.

But if a man really doesn't dare to be interested in a woman, the gap between them is no less than thousands of mountains and rivers, just like Lianyang and Mo Ying at this time.

Perceiving Chen Chen's gaze, Mo Ying's face turned pale, and gritted his teeth and continued: "Uncle Master, my apprentice is working abroad. I brought a good refining material with me. I think it’s best for you to refine it. Give full play to the value of this refining material!"

The sound of forging in the cabin over there stopped abruptly, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Chen Chen's complexion was complicated. How could Mo Mo and Ren Qi bring back any refining materials? In all likelihood, this Mo Ying found it herself.

If in the previous life, this woman would be a licking dog alive, or a very humble kind.

"come in."

After a long time, a rather vigorous voice came from the cabin.

Mo Ying didn't feel much joy when she heard this, her eyes dimmed.

A woman who hasn't even a piece of refining material attractive, where can she be happy?

Forcefully suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Mo Ying squeezed a smile at Chen Chen and said, "Senior, you come with me."

After talking about leading the way, the two walked into the cabin after a while. The cabin was poorly furnished and there was no one inside. The two walked all the way and came to the courtyard behind the cabin.

This yard is not small. There is a huge furnace and forging table in the middle. Seeing the material, it is obviously extremely extraordinary, far exceeding the set of forging tools Chen Chen obtained from the golden alien race.

Obviously, the refining master of Huawai Land and the second refining master of Jin Shengzong are not at the same level.

Behind the forging table, sat a burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in gray, his chest was half exposed, his face was stubborn and he looked a little sloppy.

And this is the refining Yang that Mo Ying likes.

Lian Yang opened his eyes and saw the handsome and handsome Chen Chen at first sight, without the slightest color in his eyes, and then looked at Mo Ying.

"Senior Nephew Mo, the piece of material you gave me last time was not something you picked up accidentally when you went out, but bought it from my junior brother. Although you gave it to me, I gave you the spirit stone, but you lost. Three thousand best spirit stones, why do you have to?"

This sentence exposed Mo Ying's careful thoughts, and Chen Chen couldn't help but feel ashamed.

This Lianyang is obviously a straight man, and he doesn't know how to tactfully.

Of course, if you don’t like feelings, it’s better to be straight. It’s better than someone who doesn’t like it, but still hangs you and gives you hope, using you as a spare tire and a cash machine.

Mo Ying heard this in his eyes full of bitterness, shook his head, did not answer, looking at this, the two have reached the state where everything is silent.

No need to speak, each understands their own thoughts.

Chen Chen was not idle at the moment, and began to inquire about the system.

"System, where is this person who refines Yang love?"

"No."

The system's answer was concise and clear, and Chen Chen knew it well after hearing this answer.

If yes, but it is no longer within the tracking range, the system will answer that it is no longer within the tracking range.

And no, that is really no more.

Unexpectedly, the majestic man in front of him who seemed to be overwhelmed with male hormones turned out to be a loveless person...Of course ~lightnovelpub.net~ does not rule out that he has not met the one he likes so far.

"This little friend, what do you see me doing?"

Lianyang noticed Chen Chen's gaze, and asked with a smile, that expression was more intimate than Mo Ying.

Obviously, this person is not an indifferent person, his indifference is only to Mo Ying alone.

"It's nothing, I just think fellow Taoist is extraordinary."

Chen Chen answered calmly.

Hearing the name of Fellow Daoist, Lianyang's eyes flashed with surprise, and Mo Ying quickly explained: "Uncle Master, this senior is an expert from outside the world. His current appearance is actually fake, his true age Much bigger than us!"

"Senior..." Lian Yang frowned, and the distracting pinnacle of consciousness swept through Chen Chen's body, but he didn't see any clues, and couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

With just this hand-changing technique, we can see that the young man in front of him is very difficult.

"You and I can match each other."

Chen Chen smiled gently.

"Daoist, I took the liberty just now, but your shape changing technique... really makes people unable to see through!"

"Haha, it's just a little trick."

Chen Chen laughed inexplicably, this is a real look, let alone you are the pinnacle of distraction, even if you are a fairy, you can't see through it.

"Nephew Mo, why did you bring this fellow Daoist here?" Lian Yang looked at Mo Ying.

I don't know if it was because after telling Chen Shen what was going on, Mo Ying let go of certain burdens. After hearing Lianyang's question, she suddenly became excited.

"Uncle Master, you know my thoughts, can you tell me who your heart belongs to... who the **** is it? So that I can completely give up!"

After saying this, Mo Ying's eyes were slightly red, and his emotions were on the verge of breaking out.

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