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    Hearing Xi Zhimo¡¯s surprised voice, Yi Chen asked in confusion: ¡°What, are you famous?¡±

    Looking at Yi Chen like a monster, Xi Zhi didn¡¯t know what to say. He cast his admiring gaze at Lin Han¡¯s back and said softly: "In di

    Du, his fame is no less than that of the Three Little Saints!  "

    "Oh?" Yi Chen was very curious, "I don't think his cultivation level is very high, how can he be so famous?"

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    The one hundred thousand troops among the five hundred thousand troops in brocade are responsible for all security matters in the underground city.  One of the ten great generals of the empire, including him.  "

    Now it was Yi Chen's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that this inconspicuous middle-aged man could be so outstanding. His status was no less than that of Yue Shengtao beside him. Yue Shengtao's only advantage was that his cultivation was better than his, but after all, the other party  He is still young, and his future achievements are bound to surpass that of Yue Shengtao.

    Of course, this was without Yi Chen's intervention. Now that Yue Shengtao is with Yi Chen, his future has become unclear.

    "This guy is pretty awesome." Yi Chen said with a smile.

    Yi Chen naturally didn't know that Xi Zhimo was even more curious about him now. He could attract Lin Han to greet him personally and attract such attention from the emperor. Xi Zhimo couldn't find any information about Yi Chen, as if this person was  It was like falling from the sky, or maybe there was a more powerful force in the Aojian Continent that he didn't know about. Only in this way could it be explained.

    "I asked, did senior not welcome us? Otherwise, why didn't we leave for a long time?" Yi Chen made a joke.

    "Where is it? It's too late for me to be happy that a distinguished guest has condescended to come." Xi Zhimo smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly.

    "Excuse me, please follow me. It's getting late, just in time for dinner." He bowed his hands to everyone.

    Everyone responded politely, except for Jiang Fan and Jiang Tao, who didn't react much. Jiang Tao was wary of his surroundings and didn't want to be distracted, while Jiang Fan had such a temperament, let alone Xi Zhimo, I guess.  When he saw the emperor, his face did not change, which made people wonder if his face was paralyzed.

    A moment later.

    In an exclusive courtyard in the southwest of Dizhong City, everyone looked at it curiously, quite surprised, but also somewhat appreciative.

    The courtyard is entirely made of bamboo. There are about ten rooms in a well-proportioned manner. The center of the courtyard is filled with green bamboos. The thin green bamboos are neither dense nor sparse. A faint fragrance of bamboo lingers in this courtyard.  Here, with the faint moonlight, the green bamboo reflects a hazier light, forming a beautiful picture.

    The ten bamboo houses are not big in size, but they are exquisite, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility. Even in this noisy city, you can't help but relax and enjoy this strange feeling of tranquility amidst the bustle.  Come to think of it, this kind of design should not be from Xi Zhimo's hand, but more of a little daughter's tenderness and tenderness.

    "Master." In the dim candlelight, a servant shouted respectfully.

    "Grandpa~" Suddenly, a beautiful figure of lotus came from the distance. The voice was soft and melodious. It was not as clear and crisp as Ye Ruofei and Yan Ya, but as soft and gentle as the running water in the mountain stream, moistening things silently. "Where have you been these days?  ?" The worry on her face faded away, as if a delicate flower bloomed.

    She has slim eyebrows, no makeup, fair skin, a slim face, a flawless face, and is dressed in a pale white gown. She is truly a beauty. It is no wonder that the young palace master became so jealous after seeing her that he acted with such disregard.  Matter of consequences.

    When she got closer, she saw Yi Chen and others, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

    Xi Zhimo suddenly had only a look of kindness on his face, and showed a gentle smile: "Yan'er, come, these are the friends my grandfather made outside the city. This time, my grandfather encountered an accident. Fortunately, they came to my rescue.  , I just saved my old life, don¡¯t neglect your distinguished guests.¡±

    "My little lady, Xi Yan, has met all of you. Thank you all for rescuing my grandpa." The woman saluted gracefully, her manners were calm and natural, with a trace of sincere gratitude on her face, and her soft voice easily won the favor of everyone.

    After she finished speaking, she came to Xi Zhimo again and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, what happened? Yan'er has been worried to death these days."

    Xi Zhimo consoled him: "It's nothing, it's just a blind guy who wanted to take advantage of you, and he was taught a lesson by grandpa. It turned out that the man held a grudge, and that's why this accident happened. However, now grandpa has returned to his home.

    , even if they try, they won¡¯t dare to come again.  "

    ?"By the way, everyone, you must have noticed that this is my granddaughter Xi Yan." Xi Zhimo introduced with a smile. After first introducing his granddaughter's identity, he introduced Xi Yan: "This is  This is Young Master Yi Chen, this is Young Master Jiang Fan, this is Young Master Yi Sen, the other two are General Yue Sheng, Taoyue, and General Qi Yueqi. Next to Young Master Yi is his sister, Miss Xiaofeng. The last one is  This is Senior Jiang Tao Jiang."

    After introducing everyone in one breath, Xi Zhimo added: "Dear distinguished guests, I am very grateful to you. If there is any lack of hospitality, please forgive me. Yan'er, go and make tea for everyone first."  Xi Yan slowly left, "My granddaughter's tea art is pretty good, you all have to taste it." Although he said it was good, the look of pride on his face showed that Xi Yan's tea art is not only  It's just good, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as excellent.

    After a while, everyone entered the main room.

    "Come, come, everyone, please have tea." As the host, Xi Zhimo gave everyone enough courtesy and enthusiasm.

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    It was night, and Yi Chen and his party were all staying in this small bamboo house. Although there were not many rooms here, it was not difficult to accommodate a few of them.

    Yi Chen got on the bed, sat down cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.

    The spirit-absorbing stone was placed out, and streams of spiritual energy gradually gathered around him, maintaining an extremely rich environment of spiritual energy around his body. The spiritual energy penetrated his skin, respiratory tract and other places, entered the meridians, and followed the meridians.  , runs into the dantian, and after being refined again and again, it finally becomes pure fighting power, prompting the third mottled fighting power vortex to be completely transformed.

    At the beginning, everything went smoothly, and the mottled vortex of fighting power was also undergoing rapid transformation.

    However, things did not continue smoothly.

    When the vortex of fighting power had been transformed by nearly 60%, Yi Chen suddenly discovered that the speed of refining the absorbed spiritual energy through his own skills suddenly slowed down. Although the speed of absorbing spiritual energy did not slow down at all, the refining speed did.  It was getting slower and slower, and in just half a quarter of an hour, he could no longer refine the spiritual energy.

    He can't refine even a wisp of spiritual energy.

    "We're here!" With a wry smile on his face, Yi Chen didn't expect that this technique would reach its limit after all.

    Although the Yi family's cultivation method is not very advanced, it can be cultivated to the realm of the Sword King. On this continent, it is still a rare and precious method. The limit of this method is  The first-level Sword King, however, because Yi Chen's meridians talent is too high, he has forced this limit to the second-level Sword King, but now, there is nothing he can do.

    The reason why these cultivation techniques determine the limit of cultivation is because of the ability to refine spiritual energy. The higher the ability to refine spiritual energy, the higher the level of cultivation. The lower the ability to refine spiritual energy, the lower the ability.  Stop when you can cultivate to a low level.

    For ordinary people, the limit of the skill that Yi Chen had practiced previously was that of a first-level sword king. However, because Yi Chen's talent in meridians was so good, the ability of this skill to refine spiritual energy was also limited.  After improving a little, he was able to reach the second level Sword King, and he was even less than half way to break through to the Third Level Sword King.

    "Its lifespan has ended." Although Yi Chen felt it was a pity, he didn't really care. Since this technique could no longer be practiced, it was time for the God Burial Technique to be unveiled.

    Under the candlelight, an ancient book exuding the atmosphere of timeless vicissitudes appeared out of thin air in Yi Chen's hand.

    The God Burying Art, with its overbearing and sharp font, was rushing forward with a forward momentum. In this momentum, even Yi Chen couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Fortunately, it was only for a moment.  After he got used to the momentum, he would stick to his true intentions and no longer be affected by its momentum.

    "The sword is responsible for killing, suppressing luck, guiding rules, and creating all things. Legend has it that in ancient times, the heaven and earth were not yet opened, and there was chaos"

    Turning over the first page, there was no information about cultivation. Instead, there was a lot written about the origin of the sword. Even though he had read it countless times in his previous life, when he saw it again, Yi Chen couldn't help but be deeply fascinated.  Among them, he was not sure whether it was true, but his intuition told him that the records on the God Burial Technique should be real.

    There are no records of these things in the world because these things have disappeared in the long river of history with the passage of time.

    Perhaps only by reaching a strong enough level can all this be revealed.

    "If you want to bury the god, practice the sword first. Wherever the sword goes, the gods and demons will have no escape" What is narrated next is the first step of the burying the god technique, which is to disperse all the energy in the body and embark on a journey that is different from what people are practicing now.  The road is not repairedEnergy, switch to another type of energy - Yuanli, or Sword Yuan.

    In fact, Yi Chen doesn¡¯t quite understand what Jianyuan is, but it doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t, as long as he practices according to the God Burying Technique.

    There are only five levels of the God Burying Technique. Each level is divided into the early, middle and late stages. These five levels are the Yuan Sword Stage, the Dan Sword Stage, the Soul Sword Stage, the Tribulation Sword Stage, and the Supreme Stage. Although there are few levels, the difficulty of cultivation is,  It is no different than the so-called advanced skills outside. Now, Yi Chen wants to break up the nine whirlpools of fighting power that he has worked so hard to cultivate and transform them into sword essence.  (To be continued.
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