"When I first learned the news, I reacted the same way as you, but when I think about it, I'm relieved."

Lian Ji looked at Ling Chen and said lightly.

"Indeed."

Ling Chen is a smart person, he can understand it quickly, he quickly figured it out, and nodded, "This trick is very good to use retreat, if Senior Sister Xia Yunxin leads the masters of the Holy Maiden Hall to resist Sikong Yi, it will inevitably lead to a fiasco." It's better to do the opposite and openly declare his submission to Sikong Yi, so that even if it is Sikong Yi, he has no reason to start a war against the Holy Maiden Temple again. ”

"Even if he wants to do it, it will be some petty theft, if he really wants to start a civil war, it will not do him any good as the sect leader, it will only weaken the strength of the Holy Witch Cult. In this way, he is getting farther and farther away from his ambition to dominate the martial arts. ”

"The Son of God has a very good analysis."

A hint of appreciation appeared in Lian Ji's beautiful eyes, and she nodded her head, "So, for now, Yun Xin will not be in danger, and she is a person with a high IQ, who knows how to borrow the power around her and turn disadvantages into advantages, even if it is Sikong Yi, there is nothing she can do." ”

"That's right."

Ling Chen nodded, Xia Yunxin was the first person in the younger generation of the Demon Dao to be recognized as both wise and brave, even if it was him, he would be ashamed of himself.

"The affairs of the Holy Witch Sect don't have to worry about the Holy Son, but the current affairs, we must pay attention to them."

Lian Ji said lightly.

"You mean, the blood of the green phoenix?"

Ling Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and at the moment, there were still noteworthy things in Blackwater City, but I was afraid that only that ball of green phoenix blood was left.

"That's right. Now the leaders of all the forces in Blackwater City, without exception, all want to get the blood of the green phoenix, in this chaotic situation, we only need to observe secretly, and we may not be able to reap the benefits. Lian Ji said.

"Senior Lian Ji is right, this green phoenix's blood is a cultivation holy relic, if it can be refined, even if it is a strong person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, its strength will be greatly improved, if you give it up like this, it would be a pity."

Liu Feiyue also did not give up on the blood of the green phoenix, if she could get this thing, Jiulong Lake sword, she would definitely be able to overpower the other three and take the lead.

"Then let's wait and see in this Blackwater City for a few more days."

Ling Chen was not in a hurry to leave for a while, the blood of the green phoenix, he also had some interest, if he could get his hands on it, it would naturally be the best.

"Okay, it's not early, you guys should rest first. As soon as there is news, I will send someone to inform you. Lian Ji glanced up at the sky, and then said.

"Okay."

Ling Chen and Liu Feiyue nodded, and then also walked towards the depths of the courtyard under the guidance of a maid.

"Okay, you can rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Seeing the maid in front of him stopping in front of a room, Ling Chen smiled slightly and said to Liu Feiyue.

"Well, junior brother, you should also rest early." Liu Feiyue saw that it was not early, so she nodded, and immediately said softly to Ling Chen, moved the lotus step lightly, and marched into the room.

Seeing Liu Feiyue enter the room, Ling Chen also turned a corridor and walked quickly into his room.

The night was like a black curtain, enveloping the entire Blackwater City, and the faint cool moonlight poured down through the clouds, and finally shone on the young man in the room, who closed his eyes and cultivated.

A substance-like energy hovered at the tip of Ling Chen's nose, and was finally inhaled into his body, and after several refining, it turned into a trace of pure true qi and melted into his body.

The closed eyes slowly opened, feeling the invisible sounds of excitement in the body because of the abundance of power, Ling Chen also smiled slightly, and then with a wave of his palm, a medicinal herb as straight as a sword also appeared in his hand.

With the appearance of this sword spirit grass, there was a sharp meaning in the entire room, and the steady air rippled a little.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the spirit grass derived from the sword intent."

Ling Chen felt this breath, and he was also slightly surprised in his heart, the breath of this sword spirit grass had a natural fit with the swordsman, as if it was a spiritual object prepared for the swordsman by nature.

The sword spirit grass was shattered, and then sprinkled into a cup of warm water that had already been prepared, Ling Chen picked up the water cup and drank it all.

After taking the Sword Spirit Grass, Ling Chen also immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, taking the Sword Spirit Grass, his spirit would be highly concentrated, and the sword intent would reach a peak, which was a good time to integrate the sword intent and enhance this sword intent.

Ling Chen closed his eyes, and in his mind, several sword intents flew like spirit snakes.

And with the help of the Sword Spirit Grass, the center point of these several sword intents, there is a new sword intent condensing, this wisp of sword intent, although it is only a trace of the prototype, but it is related to other sword intents, as if it is above the sword intent of these many attributes.

The value of the existence of this wisp of sword intent is to control the sword intent of these various attributes, to be able to perfectly exert the power of the sword intent, and to the point of doing whatever you want.

This coincides with what Tsing Yi Ke said at the beginning.

And so, three days passed.

"Broken!"

In the guest room, Ling Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two gazes like sword qi shot out, opening his mouth and drinking lowly.

Call!

The ripples in the air were quickly sliced open, and the illusory sword shadow flashed away, this sword shadow was not visible to others, only Ling Chen could feel it.

A voice sounded.

Ling Chen looked up.

A sword mark was imprinted on the opposite wall, as if it had been slashed by a sword.

"The grandmaster-level sword intent has reached about fifty percent."

The illusory thing of sword intent is generally difficult to get started, and it is a little easier in the later stage, because before the entry, there is no way to enter, and you can't feel its existence.

Ling Chen had already comprehended the sword intent, and later reached the grandmaster-level sword intent, and he already had a certain understanding of the sword intent, so he could know what the growth of the sword intent needed and how to improve it, not surprisingly, the same was true for others.

However, the later stage is simple and only relatively speaking, many people have limited qualifications, or are confined to a very small environment, so that the sword intent stagnates, and they can't go further in their lives, and there are very few who can reach the grandmaster-level sword intent, and the one who reaches the saint-level sword intent is definitely one in ten thousand, and then up, Ling Chen doesn't know what level it is.

But one thing is for sure, this sword spirit grass is undoubtedly of great help to Ling Chen, this is not just a temporary improvement, but a stable framework for the growth of Ling Chen's sword intent, no matter which sword intent is improved in the future, it will not be beyond Ling Chen's control, and there will be an uncontrolled situation.

Moreover, these many sword intents are all his sword intent, and they belong to his Lingchen's sword path, not to anyone else.

(End of chapter)