Opening Puncher Royal Body

Don't go!

Xia Chen refused without thinking.

As soon as these words came out, the originally smiling handyman was stunned on the spot.

He stared at Xia Chen blankly, with a confused look on his face, but he actually refused.

You, what did you say?

He asked in disbelief.

Xia Chen replied lightly: No, I will chop wood tomorrow.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the headmaster alone in the wind.

Bastard, you are a little handyman, and you are allowed to do this errand because you look down on you, but you don't know what's wrong?

The fat general manager yelled angrily, so angry that the two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

If you don't go, you will chop five hundred bundles of firewood tomorrow.

it is good!

Somehow, just after he finished speaking, he heard Xia Chen respond with a word.

This made the fat manager almost choked to death, his liver hurt from anger, and his face turned green.

I have never seen such an arrogant handyman before. I am the general manager. I only send you a good job because of your obedience, but I didn't expect to refuse.

You, your rotten wood cannot be carved

The fat boss is so angry.

Swish!

Just as he was about to get angry, a figure suddenly flew down.

Clan elder!

The fat manager saluted respectfully as soon as he saw it.

The person who came was the old man in the spirit, staring blankly at the fat manager, so frightened that cold sweat broke down on his forehead.

What did you just say to him? the old man of the spirit guard asked lightly.

The fat manager was terrified, sweat dripped down, hesitating for a long time, not daring to speak.

The old man watching the spirit looked at Xia Chen's leaving back, and sighed slightly in his heart.

In the future, don't give him any errands, and don't disturb him.

do you understand?

After the old man of the spirit watch finished speaking, he stared at the fat manager, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Yes, yes, I understand. The fat manager was half scared to death.

This is to warn him not to yell at Xia Chen casually.

Because that is the prince, even though he was sent here, but his identity is there, how dare you, a little servant, dare to yell at the prince?

Remember, if there is another time, I will never spare you.

The old man of the spirit guard gave a warning, which made the fat chief so frightened that a shiver fell to his knees on the spot.

He was about to cry with fright. It was just because Xia Chen was honest in his duty and did things neatly, he sent him an errand. Purchasing medicinal materials can be obtained with oil and water.

But I didn't expect to get the warning from the old man of the spirit. What is Xia Chen's identity, so that the old man of the spirit could warn him so seriously.

Is there even a direct execution next time?

The fat chief was lying on his knees all over his body, and he couldn't let go.

The old man who was watching the spirit stood on the spot and sighed softly.

Since you don't want to go back, just be an ordinary person here.

He muttered to himself and turned away.

Only the fat general manager was left kneeling and sweating in cold sweat, almost fainting from fright.

He, who is he?

The fat manager looked at Xia Chen's disappearing back, and was afraid for a while, and made up his mind not to disturb this master in the future.

Regardless of his identity, in short, he was terrified.

Xia Chen could hear it clearly. In the entire ancestral land, only the old man who kept the spirit knew his true identity.

This practice is understandable. After all, as a prince, he cannot be yelled at by his servants. Otherwise, what is the face of the royal family?

That's fine, so as not to be disturbed by others to clean up, which is exactly what Xia Chen meant.

He rejected the fat manager for sure. He had already made up his mind. Without invincible strength, he would never leave the mountain. Gou was here.

It's too dangerous outside, so be honest here.

Back in the basement of the residence, Xia Chen sat cross-legged and muttered silently.

If you don't have invincible strength, you won't come out of the mountain, and now you will silently accumulate strength.

Start practicing.

Soon, Xia Chen took out the Centennial Vermillion Fruit that he had just punched in, and began to practice again.

After eating one hundred years of Zhuguo one by one, huge medicinal and spiritual powers were accumulated in the body.

With the increase of Zhu Guo's spiritual power, Xia Chen's strength is steadily improving, gradually increasing the True Qi in his body.

But after eating ten Zhu Guo, he still failed to break through the innate barriers and step into the ranks of the great masters.

It didn't break through?

Xia Chen frowned slightly, ten Zhu Guo, he thought he could successfully break through the realm and become a great master, but he didn't expect it.

After eating Zhu Guo this time, I feel that the spiritual power and effect have been greatly weakened. It seems that the effect is not very good because of eating too much.

It seems that it will take some time to complete the breakthrough.

He muttered to himself and shook his head.

Don't worry, I have time, I will boil it up little by little, I don't believe I can't break through.

After clearing up his mood, Xia Chen continued to practice. This time, he practiced the Black Emperor's Divine Refinement Technique. Whether it was True Qi cultivation, or Divine Sense, it was necessary to keep practicing every day to make progress.

Whatever you do, you must persevere, even if you have already practiced the Dragon Elephant Demon Extinguishing Technique, which is on the tenth floor, you will continue to practice as usual every day.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Xia Chen is very clear about this, so cultivation is extraordinarily hard. Except for one day's work, the rest of the time is basically cultivation.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, and the night has passed in a blink of an eye.

call!

The next morning, Xia Chen woke up from his practice and exhaled a suffocating breath.

The Black Emperor's Divine Refinement is really powerful. Every time you practice, you can get a boost, and your Divine Sense has become stronger and tougher.

Xia Chen was very satisfied with the Black Emperor's Divine Refinement Technique, and he could improve every time he practiced, as if it were never ending.

If it goes on like this, the cultivation of the Black Emperor's Divine Refinement Technique accumulates for a long time, and the Divine Sense is so powerful that it can even kill the Great Grandmaster with a single thought.

He even felt that as long as the divine sense was strong enough, it was not a dream to be able to control the sword and kill an enemy thousands of miles away.

Perhaps, in the future, I will also have the opportunity to ride the wind with my sword?

Xia Chen thought with anticipation, and had great expectations for the cultivation of spiritual sense.

However, the rest can't be left behind. Flesh cultivation, infuriating cultivation, the weakest is still infuriating cultivation.

Find a way to break through the real qi cultivation base and step into the great master, so that it can be flat.

He got up and went out, thinking about the next plan.

Carrying an axe, Xia Chen walked towards the woods of Xiaoxi.

I'm cutting wood today.

This kid, gets up very early every day.

Stable character, capable of doing things, is a person who has achieved great things.

In the distance, the old man watching the spirit watched Xia Chen carrying the axe to chop wood, with a look of relief and admiration on his face.

He sighed and said, What the hell is the sage thinking today, wouldn't he send someone to take him back to the palace?

Forget it, the old man of the royal family can't control it.

People who are almost in the coffin, still think so much.

With a wry smile on his face, the spirit-watching old man turned and left, and went to the back mountain to check the seal of the forbidden area.

As for Xia Chen, he actually discovered him long ago, but he just ignored it.

For him, the most fulfilling life is the daily sunrise and sunset here.

Checking in every day and accumulating your own strength little by little, that is the real happiness and beauty.

As for getting out of the mountains, now I don't even go out if I'm killed.

When Xia Chen was chopping wood.

At this time, on a cliff a hundred miles away from the ancestral land, there was a dim hall.

This hall is a branch of the Demon Sect.

At this time, an old man in a black robe was sitting in the hall.

The sect master asked the old man to go to the ancestral land of the Daxia Dynasty to investigate the seal?

The old man was talking to himself, his eyes showing a sullen look.

He is the great elder of the Demon Sect, a powerful demon with the strength of a great master, and he has reached the pinnacle of magic.

Well, the old man will go and find out tonight.

After speaking, the big elder of the Demon Sect flickered and disappeared into the hall as a cloud of black smoke.