Memory inheritance usually exists only in a few powerful mythical beasts and stars.

Blood inheritance is relatively common, and a special blood type can pass on its own miraculous blood.

As for family inheritance, it is more common.

Every home is also a legacy. They pass on the skills and resources of the family from generation to generation, so that children can stand higher and go further.

Moreover, Chen Er's main vein has now been repaired three times. After six days, my main vein was fully repaired. ”

Chu Weichen smiled slightly, and once again said a shocking news.

"Really, it's great!"

Chu Tianyun cried happily. This was the most pleasant thing he had heard in the last few days, after his son's Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Jade Carving was dug up, his wife was imprisoned, and his relatives were betrayed.

Guan Sheng opened his mouth excitedly, and his eyes were red.

Good...... GREAT ... Thank you Jesus for bless the master, bless the little master!

Seeing that Chu Tianyun was ecstatic and don't cry, seeing Guan Shengzhuan's excitement, Chu Chen showed a happy smile on his face.

For a long time!

Zhu Tianyun regained his excitement and picked up a son with his left hand. There were tears in his eyes: "Boy, Dad has a child like you, this is the tooth wipe of Daddy's life!"

Chu Chen's face was red, and he was a little shy. That's what Emperor Ye Tian of the Tang Dynasty said.

However, this is his father, and Chu Chen is very happy.

"Chen'er, you must not tell anyone about this matter, do you know?"

The Nine Heavens Holy Dragon Jade Carving brought a devastating disaster to one of my families. Now if the memory of the dragon god leaks out, I am afraid that the Chu family will be destroyed.

"Yes, yes, the master is right, this matter will never be said!" Yo Sheng nodded solemnly.

"Dad, Piev's innocence makes him feel guilty. Son understood!"

Chu Chen nodded in a hurry.

After talking to Zhu Tianyun, we had a meal together and added that Zhu Chen continued to practice the immortality of the blue sky.

Time flies, shining for six days.

Chu Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes and his eyes shone with dazzling colors.

The meridians are restored!

Feeling the strength in his body, Chu Chen frowned: "When the meridians are fully restored, will my strength be restored to the state of six quenched bodies?"

However, due to the excavation of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon and the Jade Bone, the body lost too much vitality, and now fortunately it can be restored to the body that has been quenched by the Sixth.

Chu Chen smiled bitterly and lowered his head to look at himself.

"If I don't know, I think my kidneys are too bad!"

Now, Chu Chen had lost a large piece of skin and lost his luster. It seems scary.

Although he seemed to be weak, Chu Chen was now full of spirit and bright eyes.

"It was ugly. Tomorrow we must take some blood red pills!"

Chu Chen got up and thought about it. He came and said, "Tomorrow is the rite of passage." I couldn't have gone farther. One day I'll be able to practice swordsmanship!"

The former Chuchen concentrated in Dan Dao and followed a large number of strong people around him. He didn't need to fight at all. His combat effectiveness is sluggish.

So he needs to practice fencing.

Chu Chen came to the small bamboo forest in Beifu with a little green sword.

The golden sun sprinkled on Chu Chen's face through the gap between the bamboo tea leaves.

Drawing his sword and waving his arms, the thick bamboos of his front two arms were slashed three feet into the ground.

At his feet, Chu Chen, standing on a branch of bamboo, two feet.

The body sank slightly, like a tiger ready to hunt at any time, grasping the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, Chu Chen's eyes were closed, and in the dazzling sunlight, the deadlock was a piece of bamboo tea 5 feet away.

Suddenly, Chu Chen's muscles tensed, his body remained motionless, his arms were strong, and he drew his sword!

Strong!

The long sword is unsheathed!, and the sheath is not closed, and it makes a grinding sound.

The three-foot green sword brings a moment of wind, and the bamboo tea leaves shake poorly.

"Slow, very slow!"

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Chu Chen: "Sure enough, even if you have the memory of your predecessors, your body can't reach a state of physical and mental unity!"

The heart came, but the speed of the body could not keep up.

It doesn't matter the strength, but the late maturity of the body.

Putting the sword back into the sheath, Chu Chen strictly followed the action just now, gathered the strength of his whole body, and instantly burst out again, quickly drawing the sword, piercing the bamboo tea leaves in front of him.

The blue-haired sword was sheathed again and again, and then returned to the sheath, each time it was a full-fledged blow, and again and again, repeating the monotonous action.

One day, Chu Chen's clothes were covered with sweat and sweat, and the sweat on his forehead dripped into his eyes, which was very long.

But Chu Chen didn't wipe it, nor did he blink, and looked at the stubborn bamboo tea leaves fiercely.

Beads of sweat dripped and the ground was wet.

Soon, one morning passed again, and Chu Chen was still drawing his sword, afraid of the sheath.

His muscles were sore, and his physical strength was serious, but Chu Chen's body was as stable as Mount Tai standing on bamboo.

Sweat wet clothes, dry in the sun, and then sweat again.

Physical health goes over one limit at a time, but again to the limit.

Another afternoon passed, and Sunset City was on Chu Chen's back, and Chu Chen's figure cast a long and narrow shadow in front of him.

Sweaty clothes, the wind blows at night, and it is cold.

The tenacious bamboo tea leaves fluttered in the wind, as if mocking Chu Chen, who had made so many swords that he couldn't understand him.

The body was very tired, but Chu Chen's eyes were as bright as old, and he saw a bang.

"Don't say it, drink water first!"

Chu Tianyun sat down with Chu Chen in one hand, let him lean on the bamboo, and then took out the kettle on his waist with one hand.

Chu Chen's thirsty throat was smoking, and that was because he didn't stop practicing his sword, and when he stopped, his previous job was abandoned, so he insisted on perseverance.

At this time, when you reach the target, look at the kettle and drink water immediately.

Put the salt in the water, slightly salty.

When the body sweats, the body loses a lot of salt, so you can't drink plain water.

Chu Chen drank a pot of water, smiled very comfortably, and the strength of his body recovered little by little.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Zhu Chen looked at Chu Tianyun and asked with a smile.

"You practiced swords for a day, and my father watched from a distance for a day!"

Looking at the son in front of him, Zhu Tianyun trembled more and more with fear.

Those high-level trainings, he asked himself, he couldn't do it, especially every time he went out with a knife, it was an all-out blow, the most violent blow.

I think he was going to kill him with one punch!

In particular, the elegant demeanor of the last sword made the sword king of General Chu feel the sharp blade and powerful killing.

"Chen Er, you are practicing the speed of the sword, and even the meaning of the sword. while looking at the sound of the sword. ”

Chu Tianyun looked at Chu Chen, curious and incomprehensible: "These shouldn't be inheritance, right?"

"There really is no legacy!"

Chu Chen nodded, looked at Chu Tianyun suspiciously, and smiled slightly: "But Chen Er feels that the sword in my hand has cut off his head and killed the enemy silently, this is the realm that swordsmen should pay attention to!"

In short, he is rushed, accurate and ruthless.

"Chen Er, your sword, the murderous aura is too heavy, it's not good!"

Zhu Tianyun frowned slightly. Zhu Chen was right, but the killing machine was too heavy.

"Oh, why does Dad feel bad?" Chu Chen smiled at Chu Tianyun.

Zhu Tianyunjue, we must educate our children well and don't let our son become crazy or crazy.

Zhu Tianyun thought for a while, and said softly: "The king of the sword and a hundred soldiers." When you are simple and arrogant, you should hold a three-foot green front in your hand. It's to protect the righteous and loved ones, not to either!"

"Haha!"