Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

"Kid, we're not done yet." Li Heihu spat out harsh words and left with his people.

Shangguan Wan'er and Qiao Xue watched Li Heihu and his people leave and then came over.

"Lin Chen, you're too amazing! Haha, you didn't see Li Heihu's expression just now; it was just like a pig's liver," Shangguan Wan'er said with a laugh.

Qiao Xue also appraised Lin Chen: "It seems I underestimated you. I didn't expect you had hidden power."

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Just a fluke."

Watching Lin Chen's smug face, the two of them rolled their eyes at him.

"Let's go too," said Qiao Xue.

Lin Chen nodded and was about to leave with the two when his gaze suddenly focused on a stall nearby.

At the stall sat an old man with a white beard, who had been watching the commotion with half-closed eyes.

From his stall, Lin Chen felt an ancient aura emanating.

Clearly, this was definitely no ordinary object.

Lin Chen went to the stall and his eyes quickly fixed on a rust-covered copper plate.

Lin Chen casually picked up the copper plate and asked: "How much is this item?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly upon seeing Lin Chen pick up the copper plate: "It's just a piece of scrap copper; why do you fancy it?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "I find it quite interesting."

From the old man's cunning triangular eyes, Lin Chen could tell that this guy was a crafty old fox.

These items all looked like scrap metal, but many of them could hide great value.

Perhaps you sell it as junk, but tomorrow its price might double.

Lin Chen casually said: "Are you selling this or not? If not, forget about it."

With that, Lin Chen casually tossed the copper plate back onto the stall.

The old man picked up the copper plate and looked at it again for a moment.

He too had studied this copper plate but couldn't discern any value in it.

Seeing Lin Chen's nonchalant demeanor, the old man was more convinced that this kid was just curious and wanted to buy.

"Wait a minute young man, if you like it, I'll sell it to you for a thousand spirit stones."

Upon hearing the old man's price, Shangguan Wan'er angrily shouted: "Old man, you're too greedy! How can you ask such a high price for this scrap copper?"

Lin Chen also smiled faintly: "Old man, you are indeed a bit too greedy. A thousand spirit stones for this scrap copper is not worth it."

The old man smiled faintly: "You can't say that. My items look like scrap copper, but they are collected from around the Demon Realm at great risk to my life. Especially these unknown items, who knows if they're treasures."

Lin Chen chuckled: "Treasure isn't so easily found. This copper plate doesn't have anything special about it. I just find its texture decent and want to give it to a friend who collects such things. So, five hundred spirit stones; if you sell it, I'll take it, otherwise forget it."

The old man pondered for a moment and finally gritted his teeth: "Fine, young man, I'll let you have it cheaply; take it."

Lin Chen took the copper plate and returned to the hotel with Shangguan Wan'er and Qiao Xue.

Seeing Lin Chen and the others return, Daoist Tianji asked seriously: "Did you just have a conflict with Black Tiger Gang?"

Shangguan Wan'er quickly said: "It's not Lin Chen's fault; it's Black Tiger Gang who bullied our disciples, and Lin Chen just helped out."

Daoist Tianji smiled faintly: "Lin Chen, I've heard you blasted Li Heihu away with one palm?"

Lin Chen nodded helplessly.

Daoist Tianji laughed heartily: "Not bad, well done! I've never liked those Black Tiger Gang guys."

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Daoist Tianji appeared calm on the surface, but he was also a man of temperament.

"Before you've even entered the Demon Realm, you've already had conflicts with the Black Tiger Gang. When you enter the Demon Realm, make sure to watch out for those guys," Daoist Tianji said gravely.

"Yes, thank you for the warning, Daoist," Lin Chen nodded.

"Alright, you all go back and rest. Two days later, we'll enter the Demon Realm. Tell the disciples not to go out without my permission to avoid causing more trouble," Daoist Tianji said sternly.

"Yes," Shangguan Wan'er and Qiao Xue replied with a nod.

All the disciples dispersed, while Daoist Tianji watched Lin Chen's departing figure with approval.

"This young man is indeed impressive, able to knock away Li Heihu with a single punch. It seems he's still hiding his power from us. Just how strong can he be!"

However, Daoist Tianji's face still carried some hesitance. According to intelligence, the Four Little Devils of the Demon Realm were not weak. The Immortal Realm was already divided internally; if they encounter the Demon Realm people, it will definitely be a fierce battle.

In a courtyard not far from Demon City, Li Heihu stood with a cold face in front of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held a brush and was painting a landscape.

And the previously arrogant Li Heihu now stood respectfully aside, not daring to say a word.

Li Tianba said in a low voice: "I heard you lost to Lin Chen?"

Li Heihu awkwardly said: "It's because I was careless and let that kid succeed in a sneak attack. If it were really a one-on-one match, he might not be my opponent."

Li Tianba put down the brush and said coldly: "A loss is a loss; your strength is no match for Lin Chen."

At this point, Li Tianba's gaze turned to a white-clothed youth nearby.

"Bai Liang, do you think you have any chance if you encounter that kid?"

The white-clothed youth did not speak but instead wrote three characters on a sheet of rice paper: "Hard to say."

Li Tianba's gaze turned cold as he spoke to the white-clothed youth: "This time, they all think Li Heihu is our strongest. They won't expect we have a trump card hidden. Bai Liang, if you have the chance in the Demon Realm, kill Lin Chen."

Bai Liang furrowed his brow and wrote a few words on the paper: "Isn't our adversary the Demon Realm?"

Li Tianba snorted coldly: "Although our opponent is the Demon Realm, we can easily deal with anyone obstructing us."

Bai Liang nodded and wrote a few more words: "Do my best."

Li Heihu shook his head. This Bai Liang was Li Tianba's direct disciple, his brush and ink serving as weapons, his strength exceedingly formidable.

However, Bai Liang's only flaw was being mute, unable to speak.

Li Tianba snorted coldly: "This time in the Demon Realm, remember your mission well. We must retrieve the item we're looking for."

"Yes!" Li Heihu nodded seriously.

Bai Liang held the brush, quickly sketching Lin Chen's figure on the canvas.

The image of Lin Chen on the canvas was lifelike, exactly resembling the real one.

Bai Liang looked at Lin Chen on his canvas, his eyes flashing with intense battle intent.

Seeing Bai Liang's expression, a cold smirk appeared on Li Heihu's lips: "Kid, once my brother Bai makes a move, you're definitely finished!"