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Text Chapter 0077 Hereditary Marquis

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    Having found the direction of his cultivation, Yi Chen naturally spared no effort when practicing. With his thick meridians, he was fully able to cope with the spiritual energy that had increased by 11 times. He could even handle the spiritual energy that was dozens of times richer.  He barely copes with it and turns it into his own fighting spirit and strength storage, as well as for tempering his body.

    He practiced until the early morning of the next day before he completed this practice. At the same time, he felt a slight swelling and pain in his meridians. He knew that this time he had reached the limit of his practice. If he continued to practice forcefully and caused the meridians to break, it would be more than he would gain.  .

    The best way is to wait for the meridians to relax and relax naturally before continuing to practice.

    Although he has a way to quickly relax his meridians, this is artificial after all. It is not good for cultivation. It can quickly improve cultivation, but it is not conducive to future promotion. For him, it is not an advisable method.

    Yi Chen felt that the quality of fighting spirit and strength had improved to varying degrees. He was at the peak of the ninth level, but had not yet entered the realm of sword king. This made Yi Chen feel very strange. This special state was indeed  As Gu Yexing said, it will have indescribable benefits for future promotions.

    "Fortunately, I met him and had this opportunity." Yi Chen murmured softly, "It seems that I owe you a lot of favors!"

    Such secrets, secrets related to the future of life, are more precious than Yi Chen imagined. Only then did he realize and understand how great the help Guye Xing gave him.

    After a hurried breakfast in the hall, Yi Chen went into the room alone and began to temper the physical body. Although tempering has obvious help in improving the physical body, if it is not digested through certain training, such tempering will  Eventually it will return to its original state.

    Lifting up the thick chain, Yi Chen started training without saying a word.

    Throughout the morning, the room could only hear the occasional soft drink from Yi Chen. Other than that, there was only the sound of metal clanging between the chains.

    Yi Chen spent the whole morning in sweaty training

    Outside the room, Yan Ya, Ye Ruofei, Luo Tian and others stood quietly, listening to the sound of training in the room. Yan Ya's face was full of admiration and worship, while Ye Ruofei felt a little distressed. Luo Tian  Although the others didn't speak, they still had admiration on their faces. How many people can a genius like the young master be able to persist in such a level of training in the world?

    Genius must be able to endure loneliness and isolation, endure the pride and conceit in the heart, and endure boring and boring, so that one day he can finally become a strong man.

    The road to becoming a strong person takes a long time. It may be bloody or lonely. Only in this way can we reach the end.

    In contrast, Luo Tian, ??Luo Lie and others were secretly ashamed: "We are not as talented as the young master. This is destined by God, but can't we even train hard to be like the young master? What qualifications do we have to be the young master?"  His subordinates?"

    "I have seen Yi Chen endure boring and boring, lonely and lonely, and insist on long-term training many times. This time, it finally aroused the hard work of Luo Tian and others.

    In fact, they have worked hard enough. Compared with other sword cultivators, they are relatively hard-working people.

    It's just that they have seen Yi Chen's perverted masochistic training for a long time. The training lasts for a whole day and the retreat lasts for ten and a half months. This makes them mistakenly think that they are not working hard enough. All of this is  Their comparison standards are different. Who asked them to compare themselves with Yi Chen?

    In the afternoon, it was still training. This time, Yi Chen was training, and Luo Tian, ??Luo Lie, Zhongtong and Xuanxuan also joined the training.

    Even the little girl Yan Ya seemed to have an idea and pulled Ye Ruofei together for training.

    The sky dimmed, night came quietly, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people had been training all day.

    "Huh I finally absorbed all the results of yesterday's tempering!" Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, letting out a light exhale. He glanced at several rooms with closed doors, and a smile appeared on his face.  "These guys finally know how to work hard."

    In his eyes, his cultivation is still not up to standard, his training is still not enough, and the training of Luo Tian and others is even worse.

    He is looking at the current world from the perspective of his previous life. It is said that a strict teacher makes a good disciple. In his previous life, it was precisely because of his strictness and various means that he was able to train five Sword Master disciples. It is enough to imagine that he  The demands he places on himself and his disciples are so high.

    In his mind, since the disciples in his previous life were able to achieve that level, then if he, as a teacher, is not even as good as them, then what qualifications do he have to be their teacher?

      After dinner, Yan Ya and others just finished training and took a shower before coming to the hall.

    "Master." Several people shouted in unison.

    "Brother Yi." Ye Ruofei looked at Yi Chen with more intense love. At the same time, there was also a hint of sincere admiration. This was a young man worthy of her admiration. She was proud of him, and she felt the same in her heart.  Silently murmuring: "As expected of the man that I, Ye Ruofei, like!"

    A true man should be like this.

    "Well, let's all sit down and eat." Yi Chen glanced at everyone with relief, and saw that their auras had improved to varying degrees, and they were more restrained, and he was a little happy in his heart.

    Feeling Yi Chen's relief, Luo Tian and others couldn't help but feel a touch of joy in their hearts, as if receiving the young master's approval was their greatest source of happiness.

    "Do you know? It is said that the heir of the Nord family, Nord Qibei, is in our Shangyang City right now!"

    "What! Are you talking about the hereditary marquis family, the Nord family?"

    "Of course, do we still have many Nord families in the Proud Sword Continent?"

    "What's going on? Hurry up and tell me. Don't make me jealous."

    "It is said that Nord Qibei is suffering from an extremely rare and strange disease. Many doctors and pharmacists in the provincial capital are helpless. They are going to the sinful city to find the medical saint, hoping to seek treatment from the medical saint. There is a medical saint.  Come on, this disease shouldn¡¯t be a problem.¡±

    "Medical Saint? This may be a bit difficult. It's not like you don't know the character of the Medical Saint. His temper is too weird. He only treats ordinary civilians, never the nobles. If you want him to help, it's hard to say a word.  !¡±

    Hearing this, Yi Chen was quite surprised. He didn't expect that in this era, there would be such a figure that everyone talked about. He smiled slightly and thought in his heart: "Medical Saint? I would like to see what kind of person you are.  The character, I hope, has some real abilities, and it will also give me someone worthy of exchanging pharmacological knowledge.¡±

    Not far away, sitting next to a round table were a young man with a rough but somewhat pale face, a beautiful young woman, and a calm middle-aged man, two haggard old men.

    When the corner of Yi Chen's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, the young man happened to see it and glanced at Yi Chen in surprise, but he didn't say much, he just said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Second uncle, let's go  How long will it take to get to the destination?¡±

    The middle-aged man thought for a while and said in a calm voice: "There are still about six days left. If there is ice and snow, it will have to be delayed for another one or two days. But it will never exceed ten days."

    "Ahem" The young man coughed a few times and nodded, "I hope it can succeed this time. If not, the family will have to be left to you and my sister."

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