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Chapter 69 I'm Really Not a Swordsman (14)

Chapter 69 I'm Really Not a Swordsman (14)

The days are like flowing water, while Zhang Yuan is stepping up his cultivation, Qi Yue is also secretly observing his state.

I'm afraid that if he cultivates accidentally, he will go crazy.

The secret realm will be opened in the near future.

There are quite a few disciples sent by Qingyuan to go this time, most of them are disciples in the Qi training period.

Led by the Nascent Soul cultivator, a group of people went forward in a mighty manner.

Zhang Yuan is also among them.

On the flying boat, a group of disciples chattered chatteringly, so excited.

Zhang Yuan just stood beside the flying boat, looked at the crowd, smiled gently, and did not step forward to participate in the discussion.

A young and petite disciple walked by, and when he saw Zhang Yuan, he stopped in his footsteps, quite puzzled.

"Senior brother, why are you standing here alone, without having a chat with your senior brothers?"

The disciple frowned, as if thinking of a possibility, "Could it be that brother is not happy to go to the secret realm this time? I think it disturbs your cultivation."

Zhang Yuan is a well-known cultivator madman. In the past half a month, he has practiced day and night.

A lot of disciples who wanted to have a glimpse of the elegant demeanor were blocked back from retreat, very disappointed.

Now it was finally because of the opening of the secret realm that allowed Zhang Yuan to step out of the cave, and they met the figures of the Fengyun Qingyuan faction.

The little disciple turned around with dark eyes, "But there are a lot of good things in the secret realm, what kind of spiritual grass, spiritual fruit, if you are lucky, you can even meet the inheritance."

This secret realm is opened every hundred years.

I haven't seen the inheritance, but there are a lot of spiritual herbs that are scarce in the Cang Realm.

Their main task was to pick herbs, and after the secret realm was closed, they handed them over to the leader Nascent Soul cultivator.

Then you can exchange for the corresponding contribution points, and the contribution points can be exchanged for elixirs and magic tools in the secret magic hall.

Of course, contribution points can also be obtained from daily tasks.

Interfering with cultivation?

Zhang Yuan smiled.

He really has to step up his practice.

Recently, I have been inquiring about Wang Chen openly and secretly, and found that Wang Chen has already established a great foundation, and will hit the Jindan stage in the near future.

And I was just practicing qi in a mere area.

With such a big gap, how can he avenge himself?
Zhang Yuan waved his hand, "I'm not unhappy, it's just that it's rarely so fun. As for inheritance, I'm afraid I'm not so lucky."

"That's not necessarily true. I think senior brother is a lucky person." The little disciple muttered.

After all, he has never seen anyone who is a mutant single spirit root.

He was also accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the sect.

This luck is really enviable.

Chang Yuan turned his head, looked down at the cloud and mist in front of him, and chuckled lightly, "Really."

If he is really a lucky person, why bother to come here.

Parents died tragically, and the family was ruined.

Enemies are at large, and grievances cannot be avenged.

If he hadn't met Senior Qiyue, he was afraid that he could only live in a corner of the border for the rest of his life.

Thinking of his parents, Zhang Yuan's eyes are always red.

It was blood splashed on his face, as if he could still feel the scorching heat.

Zhang Yuan staggered, tightly grasping the edge of the flying boat.

His face paled instantly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhang Yuan trembling suddenly, the little disciple thought that Zhang Yuan was not feeling well, so he hurried forward and supported him.

A cloud of thick black air lingered between Zhang Yuan's eyebrows.

The little disciple tightened Zhang Yuan's hand, and quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, poured out one, and stuffed it into Zhang Yuan's mouth.

The blood red in Zhang Yuan's eyes faded away.

The trembling body also eased down.

It's just that his complexion is even paler.

Panting, Zhang Yuan turned his head, looked at the nervous little disciple, and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"Brother, please be polite." The little disciple still smiled.

Putting the bottle of elixir into Zhang Yuan's hands, he continued, "Brother, if you feel depressed in the future, you can take a pill of this elixir, and you will feel better."

After finishing speaking, the little disciple quickly walked in the direction he came and went, and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Yuan looked at the elixir in his hand, and his heart warmed.

Sure enough, there are still many good people in the world.

The little disciple walked through the crowd, entered the hall, turned around and went upstairs.

Pushing open a door, his figure flickered, and he transformed into a young girl in a blink of an eye.

After closing the door, Qiyue collapsed on the table, grabbed a cup of herbal tea, and poured it into his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ting Hua came out from the back room and picked him up.

Qiyue nestled in Tinghua's arms.

The faint breath on the man was strangely pleasant.

She took a few deep breaths before sighing heavily, "I'm so tired."

For some reason, it turned into a man.

Her strength was exhausted extremely fast.

But after going out for a walk, I felt that the whole sword was about to soften.

"What did you do again?" He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of the girl's wrinkled nose.

The delicate feel is so good that he can't put it down.

Pinch again.

Qiyue slapped Tinghua Zuoluan's hand away, glared at him, and said, "I'm going to see that idiot, I almost fell into a demon just now, if I didn't have Qingxin Pill, I'm afraid there would be an extra demon on board right now." build."

Tinghua raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Really? I suddenly remembered something, maybe it has something to do with his demons."

Qi Yue sat up straight in Ting Hua's arms, "What's the matter?"

"The Mi Sha Formation before was aimed at Zhang Yuan, someone wanted to kill him." Ting Hua said.

If Qiyue hadn't been there that time, Zhang Yuan would have been buried in the phantom spider's stomach long ago.

Where is the current Changyuan.

"Could it be the demon race?" Qiyue hesitated for a moment.

"No." Ting Hua shook his head.

Qiyue bowed her head in thought, her delicate brows furrowed even tighter.

The Misha Formation I encountered last time was relatively weak, and the people who set up the formation were not very skilled, and at most they could only build a foundation.

If the Demon Race wanted to invade the Cang Realm, they would definitely not send such a weak Demon Cultivator.

It is easy to be discovered by people.

And if it is aimed at Zhang Yuan, then it can only be Zhang Yuan's enemy.

Could it be Wang Chen?
Qiyue thought of how downcast she was when she first met Zhang Yuan, while Wang Chen was in a state of chaos. Not only did he join the Qingyuan School, but now he is even more beautiful.

The contrast is so stark.

If Wang Chen knew the plot by himself, he would first snatch the golden fingers of Chang Yuan, the original hero...

Then it all makes sense.

What a Wang Chen.

Yue Xin said.

……

Wang Chen and Bai Chuchu were already waiting at the entrance of the secret realm.

Bai Chuchu was very happy to see the flying boat sent by Qingyuan from afar.

She pulled Wang Chen's sleeve, pointed at Feizhou and said, "Brother, they are here."

They have been waiting around here for two or three days.

Wang Chen nodded, "It's fine if you come. After half an hour, the secret realm will open. When you enter, follow me and don't get separated."

Wang Chen remembered that there was an inheritance deep in this secret realm, which was a book of cultivation techniques.

It's called "Hunyuan Jue".

Practicing this method can transform all the existing aura into the aura used by oneself.

In this way, even if the aura is exhausted during the battle, it can be replenished quickly.

In the novel, the hero relied on his inexhaustible aura in the early stages to defeat his opponents in the ring, and since then he became famous in the world and became a shocking genius.

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