Inside the cave, on the high platform, Ye Chen sat there quietly with his eyes closed, motionless, not knowing anything about what was happening in the outside world.

At this moment, Ye Chen has recovered his original appearance of the ancient well, his face is calm, and there is no trace of light blue aura in the altar on the high platform, the entire altar is empty, obviously these aura has been absorbed by Ye Chen.

As the huge aura was absorbed by Ye Chen, earth-shaking changes also occurred in his body, the most obvious thing was that the innate qi in his body had disappeared completely, and all of them were replaced by the aura, immersed in his dantian, showing a light blue mist, hazy with a sense of mystery.

The originally destroyed meridians have also recovered again, not only are they more tenacious than before, even if there is another big explosion, it must be pediatric for the current meridians, there will be no damage at all, its skin is like jade and shining, no longer as white as before, if it is seen by a woman, it will be shocking, and she will definitely surround Ye Chen and ask what kind of cosmetics she uses, even if it is pasted upside down to Ye Chen, it is not too much.

After a long time, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes and glanced around, everything had not changed, and the bronze Qin soldiers were still standing there quietly exuding a strong murderous aura.

Raising his hand and looking at it, Ye Chen couldn't smile bitterly, he didn't know how to explain when he went home like this, he couldn't say that he had done whitening protection.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen shook his head, forget it, don't think about these marginal things.

Looking inwardly at his body, the light blue aura circulated in the dantian, clenched his fist, and a sense of power explosion filled Ye Chen's heart, this sense of power was ten times stronger than before, Ye Chen's mood was called a pleasure, the hard work paid off, and the buddy finally went one step further and broke through to the realm of qi training.

Reaching the realm of Qi Training, Ye Chen's confidence is much more sufficient, even if the four major families find out that they are ghosts, they are no longer as afraid as before, but if the seven major factions know that the jade beads are fakes, they will definitely not let Ye Chen go, and maybe they will give it a carpet blow, which makes Ye Chen a little headache, and there is no good way for a while, only to take one step at a time.

Standing up, Ye Chen moved his hands and feet, only to see a layer of gray and black things shaken off his body, and after a careful look, Ye Chen knew in his heart that this was the impurities in the body that had been combed through this breakthrough, making his body more pure and impermanent, for such a good thing Ye Chen would like to come a few more times, of course, this can only be a dream.

Having broken through into the realm of qi training, Ye Chen's first thought was the flying sword that stepped on the sole of Zhang Yi's bronze statue, although he had obtained a white tiger sword, but who would have more good things.

Familiar with the road, Ye Chen went straight to the dark corner, stood in front of the bronze statue, turned on his mobile phone to illuminate, and looked at Zhang Yi with an indifferent smile and exuding a sense of dust, Ye Chen admired it in his heart, when he could reach Zhang Yi's realm.

Glancing at the flying sword at the bottom of his feet, Ye Chen bowed down and bowed to Zhang Yi three times, and muttered in his mouth: "Senior Zhang, I have offended a lot today, and I hope you are magnanimous!" ”

After worshipping Ye Chen, he jumped on the altar, held Zhang Yi's waist with both hands, roared, his feet were forced, and the aura was infused between his legs and hands, only to see that the bronze statue that could not be moved at all last time was lifted up without much effort this time.

However, Ye Chen was also tired enough, and he didn't know if this thing was made of bronze or not, why it was so heavy, and moved the statue to the side, Ye Chen squatted down with relief and looked at the wide flying sword without a handle.

Slowly tried to pick up the flying sword but found that he couldn't lift it at all, which made Ye Chen surprised, what kind of plane, didn't he pass the test, and moved the statue, but why can't this flying sword still be picked up, isn't the white tiger sword very easy to hold? Why is that? Ye Chen was very puzzled in his heart.

Ye Chen is a little unbelieving, if he can't take himself away, wouldn't he be working in vain, this is an intolerable thing, good things are called waste here, and they are called tyrannical things, and he must not let this kind of thing happen.

In order to be able to pick up the flying sword, Ye Chen tried various methods, infused spiritual power, and tried all his strength to lift it, but the flying sword still did not move.

Suddenly, Ye Chen thought of a possibility that was not possible, that is, he had seen in a book that some spiritual treasures were transferred by the will of people, and they needed chance, and this opportunity was also exquisite, for example, some treasures could only be obtained through the assessment, and some were very simple and only needed a few drops of their own blood to verify whether you met the conditions, if none of the above met its requirements, then I'm sorry, you have nothing to do with this treasure, please change people.

Looking at the silver-white wide flying sword in front of him, Ye Chen's heart jumped suddenly, he wouldn't be so lucky to meet a spiritual treasure, this is thousands of times more difficult than winning the lottery, and what the book says is not necessarily true.

But at the moment, Ye Chen really has no way, the first method naturally excludes that he has not gone through any assessment, that is to say, the first method is not applicable, then there is only the second method, which is verified by blood, if this method still does not work, then Ye Chen only wants to cry without tears.

Thinking of finding a knife to make a wound, Ye Chen naturally remembered the Qiankun bag on his body, and Ye Chen, holding the Qiankun bag, wanted to pour things out, and injected spiritual power into the Qiankun bag, and suddenly a panorama appeared in Ye Chen's mind, this panorama is the scene of the Qiankun bag, and all the things in it are vivid, which makes Ye Chen very surprised.

As if thinking of something, Ye Chen patted his head a little funny, almost forgetting that he didn't need to spend too much innate qi to get things after entering the realm of qi training, just a trace of spiritual power, and at the same time, Ye Chen also found that another thing he had after advancing was spiritual sense, which was what spiritual sense sensed just now.

The eyes were closed tightly so that all the brains were empty, and a faint sense of perception extended to the surroundings, the range of perception was not large, only ten meters, but everything within these ten meters was under Ye Chen's control, even a hair that fell off by himself was in it, which made Ye Chen's heart tremble, the realm of qi training was so awesome, no wonder when he and Xiao Qin were fighting, his every move was under Xiao Qin's control, if it weren't for the accident of Longkong, I am afraid that he would have died a few times, which had to make Ye Chen feel palpitations, As for the third master Jiang who died in the hands of Ye Chen, it was another matter, that guy had just been promoted and had not fully understood the realm of qi training, so he rashly ran to help his nephew propose marriage, otherwise how could the third master Jiang die in the hands of Hui Ming so easily.

After receiving the spiritual sense, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and felt very comfortable that he had spiritual sense Ye Chen, plus he could use the Qiankun bag freely, this was a feeling that he had never felt before, and he would no longer have to be so troublesome in collecting things and taking things in the future, and he didn't need to rely on the help of Huiming, a puppet.

took out an ordinary long sword in his Qiankun bag, and put it on his finger lightly, the imaginary blood did not drip down, and the skin on his finger was not destroyed at all, which made Ye Chen smile bitterly, his body has become so perverted now, ordinary long swords are useless to himself, this is a good thing and a kind of helplessness, but what Ye Chen thought of is different from others, that is, will the ability in that area become stronger because of this advancement, this matter needs further research.

Putting away the long sword in his hand, the brilliance flashed again, and the white tiger sword appeared in Ye Chen's hand, holding the white tiger sword in his left hand, and the index finger of his right hand lightly wiped the blade of the white tiger sword, and a trace of red blood fell down, and his finger was finally broken.

"Damn, I used to be afraid of getting hurt, but now I want to get hurt Ordinary weapons are probably useless, no wonder there is a world of difference between the realm of qi training and the innate realm, if you don't have the White Tiger Sword that can make those people in the realm of qi practice, I'm afraid that I am simply a mantis arm for those in the realm of qi training, and I can't even hurt a single hair of people.

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