Chapter 4 Are You Great?

The next morning, Li Chen woke up early again.

In recent years, he has become accustomed to a regular schedule.

But since yesterday, he has stopped reading the Tao Te Ching like before.

He already has a Ten Thousand Worlds Immortal Venerable to point out, and if you don't understand, just ask him directly.

Li Chen came to the pool yesterday again.

To Li Chen's surprise, he actually saw the old man and young woman from yesterday again.

The two also looked at Li Chen with a little surprise.

The young woman glared at Li Chen again.

The old man, as he had done yesterday, reached out and patted the young woman on the shoulder.

The young woman punched the old man, and with a coquettish sound, she no longer paid attention to Li Chen.

Li Chen nodded casually at the two of them, and walked towards the pool.

But he had only taken a few steps when he saw the old man laughing with the young woman.

Then, with a casual move, a sword soaked in the pool naturally flew into his hand.

Li Chen felt very curious, and the Immortal Venerable in his mind also reminded Li Chen to take a look at what was about to happen.

So Li Chen stopped not far from the two of them, and continued to watch with interest behind his back.

The old man also noticed that Li Chen was watching, and he didn't care about it, but he just nodded at Li Chen, and then lifted the sword in his hand.

The young woman glanced at Li Chen, and no longer paid attention to Li Chen, but looked at the sword in the old man's hand excitedly.

"Lan'er, look carefully, that's what quenching the sword is going to be!" the old man laughed and squeezed the sword in his hand steadily.

Then, under the joint gaze of Li Chen and the young woman, he took two steps forward and plunged the sword into the pool.

The young woman glanced at the old man, then reached out angrily to pull the old man's beard, and then said angrily: "Grandpa, what kind of quenching sword is this!"

"Hahaha, Lan'er, don't be so anxious!" the old man shook his head and smiled heartily.

Then, he patted the young woman on the shoulder and said mysteriously: "Grandpa, I have long passed the age of quenching swords, and this kind of thing will be left to Lan'er to do it." ”

"I haven't reached the sword spirit, how can I quench the sword!" the young woman sneered.

Li Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Do you have to go to the sword spirit realm to quench the sword?

What is a quenching sword?

He didn't know anything about it in the past, and he doesn't have to know it now.

He has entered the foundation building and is an immortal cultivator.

Now in the realm alone, he is comparable to the sword spirit, and his combat power is even more comparable to the sword king.

He didn't have to know about sword cultivation anymore, which was just an ant in the eyes of Immortal Venerable.

"Lan'er, do you listen to grandpa!" the old man blew his beard and laughed, "Grandpa, am I teaching you this?"

"You say, you say!" the young woman scolded, sticking out her tongue.

The old man glanced at Li Chen, and then looked at the young woman with a smile again.

I saw that he suddenly frowned slightly, and a fine light appeared in his eyes, and he pointed at the young woman's forehead.

Li Chen only felt a majestic aura emanating from the old man's body, which was even more than the amount of spiritual energy in his body now.

This old man is actually a sword spirit powerhouse, and the realm of light theory is even higher than the current Li Chen.

"Hmph, it's just an ant technique, why worry about it!" Immortal Venerable suddenly sneered in Li Chen's mind, "Although the amount of internal breath is more than your kid now, that's all!"

Li Chen sighed slightly in his heart, and didn't say anything more.

He is already an immortal cultivator, and his own eyes can naturally see some clues.

Although this old man's realm is stronger than him, the power that the inner breath can exert is indeed as Immortal Venerable said, which is a lot worse than the aura.

So Li Chen was also unwavering, just nodded at the old man.

The old man's eyes were surprised, and his eyes opened slightly, as if he was amazed that Li Chen was unmoved.

However, the old man didn't care about Li Chen now, and still focused on the young woman's forehead.

After a long time, the old man let go of his fingers with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Lan'er, grandpa, I have passed on to you the inner breath that I have cultivated this year, and now that you have temporarily reached the realm of sword spirit entry, you can go and try to quench the sword. The old man wiped the sweat from his face and smiled at the young woman.

"Okay!" the young woman's eyes were bright, and she was obviously extremely excited, "Grandpa, you still have so much internal breath that you can't use it up!"

With that, she pressed her hand directly to the hilt of the sword that the old man had inserted into the water.

Immediately after, Li Chen felt a lot of energy suddenly gushing out of the young woman's palm.

The energy followed the hilt of the sword and slowly poured into the sword.

The inner breath is blessed to the sword, and this Li Chen knows it.

This is indeed the sign of a strong sword spirit.

But now all this is nothing in Li Chen's eyes.

The inner breath of the sword spirit can only be transmitted to the unique sword, and the condensation of the sword king is released from heaven to earth.

What's more, Li Chen can already shoot out the aura without relying on the sword, and directly stretch out his fingers to shoot out the spiritual energy.

After a moment's wait, the sword in the young woman's hand finally buzzed.

Li Chen could feel that the young woman's internal breath had spread all over the sword's body.

She is already a real sword spirit powerhouse for the time being.

"Grandpa, look, Lan'er, I've succeeded in quenching the sword!" the young woman squeezed the sword, waved it, and giggled at the old man.

"Okay Lan'er, you really got my grandfather's true inheritance!" the old man nodded with great satisfaction.

"It's just that with the help of the aura in this pool, supplemented by internal breath to transform the sword, they can't quench the sword out of thin air. ”

The Immortal Venerable in his mind suddenly sneered.

Li Chen had already seen it, but he just smiled and shook his head, but he didn't speak.

The young woman noticed Li Chen's shaking of his head, and waved her sword at Li Chen, and said coquettishly: "What are you laughing at? Do you know what it means to succeed in quenching the sword!"

Li Chen smiled slightly, but still shook his head.

What if you know, what if you don't know?

The young woman was about to continue scolding Li Chen, but the old man reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

I saw the old man nodding slightly at Li Chen, and then smiled at the young woman: "Lan'er, you can just know that you can do it, and those who don't know are not guilty, you don't have to embarrass him." ”

The young woman threw the sword back into the pool in a huff, and then stomped her foot, and did not turn her head away, leaving no longer the bad old man and Li Chen.

Li Chen smiled and walked towards the pool.

Now that they finished performing, Li Chen lost interest in watching.

I saw Li Chen find a comfortable position at random, and sat down cross-legged.

His eyes drooped slightly, he pinched the secret with both hands, and directly ran the five-turn nirvana technique to start cultivating.

The old man looked at Li Chen's posture, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and his eyes revealed a deep shock.

I saw that he suddenly stared at Li Chen's cultivation with a serious face, and no longer laughed with the young woman.

The young woman also noticed the old man's strange appearance, so she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and then asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

"Shhhhhhh

Then he turned his head again and looked at Li Chen's cultivation intently.

The young woman's brow furrowed.

She followed the old man's gaze very impatiently and looked in the direction of Li Chen.

It's just that she looks left and right, and she can't see any doorway.

So she turned around and made a gesture to pluck the old man's beard.

"Lan'er, look!" the old man pointed at Li Chen with a serious expression, "His body is strange!"

The young woman was stunned when she rarely saw the old man look so serious.

She was full of suspicion, but she still looked in the direction of Li Chen again.

It was only then that the young woman noticed something was wrong.

I saw that between Li Chen's every breath, some of the veins around his neck were deeply bulging, like branched branches.

The next moment, these veins retracted, and so on, and so on, very regular.

"Lan'er, this person's cultivation should be very profound, only those legendary families, or ancient spiritual cultivators, can practice this kind of exercise!" the old man said slowly.

"Grandpa, you're lying!" the young woman waved her hand, not believing it at all.

Then she thought of something, her face became strange, and she scolded angrily: "He laughed at me just now, he was laughing at me for not being good enough!"

"Lan'er......" The old man was a little dumbfounded.

"What's the big deal, I'll try him!" the young woman scolded hatefully.

After speaking, she ignored the old man's meaning and walked directly to Li Chen's side.

She had now temporarily advanced to the Sword Spirit Realm, and she was unprecedentedly confident in her own strength.

The old man began to stop the young woman, but he stopped hindering her.

He also wondered if he was mistaken.

What's more, this young man doesn't seem to hurt people at will.

"Hey, are you very powerful?" the young woman was already standing in front of Li Chen, with her hands on her hips, and asked directly.

When Li Chen came back to his senses, he dispersed the five-turn nirvana technique.

"Boy, the ants came to disturb Qing Xiu, and they slapped them to death directly. The Immortal Venerable in his mind suddenly sneered.

Li Chen sighed in his heart, but he did not reply to Immortal Venerable's words.

He's not there yet.

Immortal Venerable snorted coldly, and then stopped caring about Li Chen.

"I'm not great, I just don't understand what you're doing. Li Chen smiled slowly at the young woman.

"Liar, you just look down on me at all!" the young woman scolded directly and hatefully, "Show me a hand!"

After speaking, she ignored Li Chen, but turned her head to the old man and said, "Grandpa, take a sword!"

"No need. Li Chen sighed helplessly.

With that, he walked a few steps and came to a willow tree.

I saw him casually break off a wicker stick, then turned his head to look at the young woman and smiled: "You don't need to use a sword, just use this." ”

"You're ......!" the young woman's face was slightly red, and she was already extremely angry.

Who in the world doesn't know the inner breath, and can only be blessed on the sword.

How can anyone pour inner breath into this little wicker?

Li Chen knew that she didn't want to believe it, and she didn't care.

He mobilized the aura in his body at will, and the aura poured into the wicker.

Then, Li Chen randomly found a distant peak.

With a wave of his hand, he turned the aura in the wicker into energy and shot out.

In the next moment, an incomparably pure aura was generated.

In an instant, he flew to the top of the mountain in the distance.

Then the summit was straightened off the tip of the head.

Only the smooth dome dozens of zhang wide is exposed, like a huge mirror.

The old man was pale, and the young woman was speechless as she looked at the peak in the distance.

"Sword, Sword King, the king is here?!" the old man said dumbly.