433: Chapter 433 With the Vajra in hand, the monk transforms into a fighting monk!
[Nine-Turn Sword Heart Pill]!
When these five words were lightly uttered from Su Chen's mouth...
Among the group of Baoguang Realm Cultivators opposite him, the faces of several who recognized the item instantly changed!
"What?! The Nine-Turn Sword Heart Pill?!"
"Isn't that the supreme Divine Pill that legends say only an Emperor-rank Alchemist can refine?!"
"It's said that a single pill can make a Sword Cultivator's sword heart clear and cause their Sword Intent to skyrocket several times over!"
"This... how is this possible?!"
Bursts of shocked and horrified exclamations rang out uncontrollably.
This white-clothed youth actually threw out an entire bottle as if he were tossing jelly beans?!
Is he even fucking human?!
He is clearly a walking supreme treasury!
Jin Buhuan's breathing became incredibly heavy at this moment!
His eyes, which were already bloodshot, were now completely filled with endless greed!
He stared fixedly at the Storage Ring in Su Chen's hand.
The desire in his eyes was almost tangible!
He had to get it!
At any cost!
Meanwhile, Jian Buping had become completely numb.
He blankly took the small jade bottle.
He didn't even dare to steal a glance inside.
He felt that what he was holding was not a bottle of pills.
But a Primordial Divine Mountain capable of crushing all of eternity!
It was too heavy!
This kindness was simply too heavy!
What had he, Jian Buping, done to deserve this?
"Bo... Boss..."
Jian Buping's voice carried a hint of a sob.
He looked at Su Chen, the boss he had only just recently acknowledged.
An indescribable wave of emotion and pride welled up in his heart.
"This... this is too precious, isn't it?"
"I... I just wanted to pick a fight, I really don't need such a luxurious setup!"
He felt like a player preparing to fight slimes in a starter village.
Only for his boss to directly toss him a set of max-level divine gear plus infinite resurrection coins.
How was he supposed to play now?
This was simply bullying!
"Cut the crap."
Seeing his useless appearance, Su Chen rolled his eyes impatiently.
"If I tell you to eat it, eat it. Why all the talk?"
"If you don't win, don't come back to see me."
After saying that, he ignored the Sword Cultivator who was so moved he was about to explode on the spot.
He turned his head and fixed his gaze on the monk, Monk Jiese, who had been silently chanting sutras nearby.
Being looked at like that, Monk Jiese suddenly felt his whole body tense up.
For some reason...
He felt that this Benefactor Su's gaze was a bit off.
It was like a wealthy landlord sizing up a fat pig ready for slaughter.
[Hmm, this monk has good foundations and enough Buddha-nature.]
[He's just a bit stubborn.]
[But it's not a big problem.]
[As long as the equipment is good enough, things like brains aren't that important.]
Su Chen calculated silently in his heart.
Then, under the watchful, wary, and uneasy gaze of Monk Jiese...
He once again activated his 'Wealth-Distributing Boy' mode.
"Whoosh—!"
A jinlan kasa, woven entirely from unknown golden threads and inlaid with nine massive seven-colored Sarira, was casually pulled out from the Storage Ring.
The moment that cassock appeared...
A peaceful and solemn Buddhist light instantly enveloped the entire Duanhun Valley!
Sanskrit chants and Zen hymns echoed.
It actually managed to thin out the eerie Evil Qi that lingered in the valley year-round!
"This... this is... a Buddhist Supreme Treasure?!"
Among the three Quasi-Emperor Dao Protectors behind Jin Buhuan, a knowledgeable man cried out in shock the moment he saw the cassock!
"With such a treasure, even a Great Emperor expert of the same Rank couldn't hope to harm him in the slightest!"
"How... how could something that only exists in legends appear here?!"
The man's voice was filled with thick disbelief.
However, Su Chen acted as if he hadn't heard the exclamation.
Like throwing away a piece of tattered clothing, he casually tossed the [jinlan kasa], which could drive countless Buddhist Cultivators mad, to the completely stunned monk, Monk Jiese.
"Put it on."
"Don't embarrass me."
Before Monk Jiese could even react—
"Clang!"
A dull thud sounded.
A golden Vajra Pestle, formed entirely from the golden light of Karma and engraved with countless demon-subduing runes, was pulled out by Su Chen.
The terrifyingly pure Yang power radiating from that Vajra Pestle...
...made everyone present feel a shudder from the depths of their Souls!
[Vajra Pestle for Subduing Demons]!
Another Buddhist Supreme Treasure!
"Take this too."
Su Chen tossed it casually again.
"If you see someone you don't like, smash it over their head."
"If you smash them to death, it's on me."
That breezy tone made it seem as if he hadn't just thrown a supreme treasure...
...but an ordinary fire poker.
The entire world fell into a deathly silence once more.
Everyone was already numb.
They felt that their understanding of the world had been repeatedly ground into the dirt today by this inhuman fellow!
Emperor Weapons!
Emperor-rank pills!
Buddhist Supreme Treasures!
Any one of these items would be enough to trigger a bloodbath in the outside world.
In this guy's hands, they were like cabbages by the roadside.
Giving them away without even blinking!
Which family's Divine Son is this out experiencing life?!
This is way too wasteful!
Jin Buhuan looked at the monk, Monk Jiese, who was radiating dazzling treasure light as if he were about to achieve Ascension on the spot.
Then he looked at the Quasi-Emperor Battle Armor he was wearing, which he had once been so proud of.
For the first time, he felt a deep sense of doubt regarding his own 'financial strength'.
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