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In an inconspicuous inn, Zhou Chen, Shen Junlian, and Shen Yufeng all stayed in the same room.

Zhou Chen chose an inconspicuous inn, and he could also cover his face to hide his identity when he checked in, and Shen Jun and Shen Yufeng also wrapped their faces tightly, just for fear of being recognized and leaking their whereabouts.

Now more than three months have passed since the day of the sword appreciation conference, and Zhou Chen has become completely famous.

Nearly half of the main forces in the Central Plains were present at the sword appreciation conference held in the Sword Casting Villa, and what he did was naturally spread, and the news quickly covered the entire Central Plains.

It's just that there is one thing that surprised him a little, he originally thought that the number of people he killed was at most sixty or seventy, why was the number rumored outside a higher one?

He thought about it for a while and made a guess, presumably the people who were partially frozen at the time, seriously injured, and died before they died on the spot, were also counted on his head.

Of course, this should have been counted on his head.

"Hmph! I am still complacent about such a title, and I am really a natural devil!"

Shen Yufeng sat on the bed, his whole body was tied up with iron chains, and he glared angrily at Zhou Chen, the hatred in his eyes was like a raging fire.

She watched her second uncle being killed by Zhou Chen, she has always been chivalrous and righteous, and she is called a heroine, but when her relatives are killed and justice is trampled on, she already hates Zhou Chen to the core.

She kept twisting her body, trying to break the chains on her body, but to no avail, she could only make a "ding" sound.

She can't move her body, but her mouth can open her mouth, which is the result of Shen Jun's mercy.

Of course, there are conditions, that is, she is not allowed to yell, otherwise Zhou Chen will use the socks he wore to gag her mouth.

And tied her with iron chains because Zhou Chen had not learned advanced acupoint kung fu. Even if he deliberately went out of his way to get a few ordinary acupoint methods to achieve it quickly, he wouldn't use it on Shen Yufeng.

Shen Yufeng was born in a famous family, and it is likely that she has learned a special method of solving acupoints, and Zhou Chen does not think that ordinary means can restrain her.

On the contrary, she has not yet reached the congenital level, and her skills are limited, so Zhou Chen found a strong iron chain to tie her up, which is the best way.

As for continuing to freeze her with cold air, it would be fatal. Shen Yufeng is not congenital, even if she uses her internal function to resist the cold, there is a limit, and ice her into a sculpture all the time is equivalent to her death.

Zhou Chen ignored Shen Yufeng's words, as long as her voice was not too noisy, Zhou Chen chose to ignore it.

In the past few days, he has focused on studying the Binglin Sword.

And he also came to the conclusion that the casting material of this sword is not a top-grade spirit stone.

If this sword was forged from a spirit stone, Zhou Chen could use it to cultivate.

Zhou Chen can absorb the majestic aura in the Binglin Sword to cultivate the "Heaven and Earth Nourishing Qigong".

That's what he expected, too.

The strength obtained by relying on a sword is not as reassuring as its own strength after all. Of course, it doesn't really matter.

What is really important is that by cultivating "Heaven and Earth Nourishing Qigong" to improve one's cultivation realm, you can gain more lifespan and live longer.

The strength of the Binglin Sword alone is strong, but its own lifespan is still like that.

Zhou Chen didn't want to die, so he would rather lose some aura during the cultivation process, and also use the sword to feed his "Heaven and Earth Nourishing Qigong".

It's a pity that Zhou Chen didn't get what he wanted, and the sword was not forged by spirit stones.

In fact, Zhou Chen had already expected that the Binglin Sword had a powerful spatial attribute, and it was an attribute that came with the raw material.

Sword Casting Villa does not have the ability to create a magic weapon, and whether their mortal sword-forging methods can create divine weapons depends on the strength of the sword-casting materials themselves.

The Binglin Sword has powerful cold attributes and spatial attributes, and the material is even higher than the best spirit stone, which is a natural treasure that cannot be recognized in the knowledge mastered by Zhou Chen, and the majestic aura contained in it can only be stimulated to hurt the enemy, and cannot be absorbed by Zhou Chen as a peaceful place to cultivate.

"Since the aura in it can't be absorbed by me, then I don't have to go to the Sword Forge Villa so early. ”

Zhou Chen naturally thought that the Sword Casting Villa could create the Binglin Sword, and the strange stones used in the forging were probably left.

Even if there is only a little residue left, it is useless to others, but it is a treasure in Zhou Chen's hands!

Sooner or later, he would have to go to the Sword Forge Villa and get all the remaining materials for the Binglin Sword.

Now he is ready to postpone this idea, he understands that his strength is not enough, and breaking into the base camp of such a top force is tantamount to breaking into the tiger's den in Longtan. His two fists are invincible to his four hands, and with only one Binglin sword, I'm afraid it will be easy to get into trouble.

"For now, let's get rid of this burden first, and then hide it for a while to improve our strength. ”

Zhou Chen glanced at Shen Yufeng, and then began to close his eyes and cultivate.

His cultivation has increased recently, he has opened up the third Qi Sutra and eight veins, and he is steadily accumulating internal qi, preparing to break through the next level.

He still doesn't understand how to break through the innate and how to achieve the innate to the innate now. But as long as the eight veins of the Qi Jing are cleared, he believes that he will not be trapped and will definitely find a way to break through.

Shen Junlian sat on the side and watched Zhou Chen practice quietly.

She didn't talk to Shen Yufeng, mainly because she was now willing to follow Zhou Chen, so that Shen Yufeng hated iron and steel, and the two had already gone to the opposite side, so they didn't speculate.

"Tomorrow, let's go and say our final goodbyes......"

Shen Junlian thought secretly in his heart.

The inn where the three of them are located is located in a small town in the northern martial arts.

The town belongs to the Shen family's sphere of influence, and although it is located on the edge, it is equivalent to Shen Junlian's return to his own territory.

This is the result of Zhou Chen's deliberate creation.

He spent a lot of gold and found a dart game with a good reputation, so he asked them to bring a message to the Shen family in Jinling.

It is to ask them to send the Tianshi treasure spear to the Shen family in the north, and Zhou Chen will exchange Shen Yufeng for the treasure spear here.

Shen Junlian was willing to follow her, and Zhou Chen also had to think about her, so she arranged it here to let her meet her father.

As for Shen Junlian's mother, I heard her say that she died when she was very young.

"Daddy, my daughter will see you for the last time tomorrow, I just hope you don't do stupid things, don't think about avenging your second uncle......"

Shen Junlian was a little worried.

She was worried that the Shen family and Zhou Chen would clash again, in that case, no matter which side won and which side lost, the result was not what she wanted to see.

In her opinion, Zhou Chen is really unfathomable and cannot be measured by common sense, so it is likely that the Shen family will fail.

Therefore, she was more worried about the Shen family.

She prayed that tomorrow would be all the best and nothing would happen.

......

At the same time, on the main peak of the Huashan Sect, the most prestigious in the Western martial arts, Yue Zhengfeng was sitting cross-legged in his own dedicated practice room.

In front of him was a low table with a piece of yellow paper of unknown material.

The yellow paper looks old and incomplete, but it is densely written with small letters.

Beads of sweat faintly appeared on Yue Zhengfeng's forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the sentence at the beginning of the far right of the yellow paper: Xiangyang Divine Skill, invincible in the world, if you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace! )