Chapter 7: The Third Young Master

At this time, reflecting the rising sun, a young man was constantly waving his fists, practicing vigorously. The young man's face was calm, and one move and one style were like the most sophisticated machine control, even people who didn't understand martial arts could see that the young man's set of boxing techniques was simply a martial arts to the pinnacle of perfection, without flaws.

"The seventh form of the Rock Fist, the solidity of the rock!"

Suddenly, the young man made a mistake in his feet, and his body came to the front of a tree with a thick bowl mouth like the wind, and he let out a low cry and slammed a punch on the trunk of the tree.

"Click!"

As he punched out, the pine with the thickness of the bowl snapped directly, and the crown of the fallen tree stirred up a cloud of dust, and when the dust fell, the young man's figure slowly appeared, but a piece of dust did not stain the body.

"Hehe, very good, the first day after tomorrow, the seventh form of the Rock Fist has been perfectly controlled, and now I have a little self-preservation power, and I can be regarded as a good hand in the current world!"

Glancing at the fallen pine, Chen Le smiled with satisfaction.

The seventh form of the Rock Fist, that is already a realm that can only be controlled by the second generation of the Chen family, but he was stunned to master it in the realm of the first heaven of the acquired realm, and it is definitely better than it in terms of artistic conception.

Of course, there is a very important reason why he can perform the Seventh Form of the Rock Fist in such a realm, and that is his meridians.

As we all know, if you want to perform powerful martial arts, the most important thing is naturally that the body meridians can withstand it. According to common sense, the meridians of the acquired fourfold immortal cultivators are still very fragile, even if they learn powerful martial arts by chance, I am afraid that they will not be able to use them, because once they are cast, it may be the consequence of broken meridians.

However, Chen Le is different! After cultivating that kind of exercise, his muscles and veins are even stronger than the six layers of the day after tomorrow! This advantage is incomparable to anyone.

"Let's try the swordsmanship again, although the Rock Fist is fierce and unmatched, but when it comes to lethality, it can't be compared with the blade."

Moved his wrist, a little under his feet, the dragon moved without a shadow, and his figure instantly came to the open space next to him, and the long sword that had been prepared was placed there, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword had fallen into his hand.

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and his whole person instantly merged with the sharp sword, and in his mind, the first nine moves of the cloak gravel sword technique flashed one by one, and the cloak gravel sword technique was twelve styles, and each style had thirty-six changes, all of which flashed in his mind like a horse watching flowers, and with a movement under his feet, the long sword had turned into an afterimage, flashing a cold light in this small clearing.

"The fifth type is like a fresh breeze, the sixth type is like a breeze, and the seventh type is a windswept cloud......"

Sword after sword, his eyes flashed with fine light, and as his long sword flew, the leaves in the forest fell one after another, and every leaf did not wait to fall to the ground, it would be crushed by his long sword, with him as the center, a range of more than ten meters became a vacuum.

"Cloak Gravel Sword Technique Eighth Style, Willow with the Wind!"

With a low cry in his heart, he stabbed out with a sword, and with a pop, an ancient tree was directly pierced, the sword body shook, and the pierced ancient tree shook for a while, and the long sword had been drawn.

"Cloak Gravel Sword Ninth Style, Wind Kills the World!"

The sword was drawn, and with a stagnation of his feet, his figure suddenly soared backwards into the air, and slashed down at the crown of an ancient tree.

"Puff puff!"

With a muffled sound, the crown of the ancient tree became bare in the blink of an eye, and in just this moment, Chen Le didn't know how many swords he swung, and he was stunned to dismember the canopy.

"Huh, the power of the sword technique is really extraordinary, but the consumption of Yuan Force by this thing is too great, especially now that the Yuan Force is insufficient, and forcibly casting the Ninth Style Sword Technique is like drinking water to quench your thirst."

Putting away his sword and standing, his chest rose and fell slightly, obviously, with his acquired realm, he still had some strength to perform the ninth style of the cloak gravel sword technique.

Of course, this is also him, if he changes to another martial artist who is acquired and performs the ninth form of the cloak gravel swordsmanship, I am afraid that the meridians will be broken in an instant, and the yuan force will be emptied.

The long sword is back in the sheath, he is quite satisfied with his current realm, the day after tomorrow four heavens, the seventh style of the rock fist, and the cloak gravel swordsmanship has also been practiced to the ninth style, and now he is really a master in a small city like the Chen family.

You must know that among the second generation of the Chen family, there are very few people who can cultivate the Rock Fist to the seventh form and the cloak and stone swordsmanship to the ninth form.

However, unless it was a last resort, he would not use the ninth style of the cloak gravel sword technique casually, and once he used this move, he was confident that the entire Chen family would be able to catch no more than one hand.

"There are more than ten days to the autumn hunting period, autumn hunting, for me is a chance!"

In the past few days, he has heard from his subordinates that a few days later, it will be the Chen family's annual autumn hunting, originally he only had the acquired double, and he was not eligible to participate in the autumn hunting, but now he has broken through the acquired heavy and practiced qi more than threefold, and he is qualified to join the autumn hunting team.

"In more than ten days, I can completely break through to the second level of the day after tomorrow, at that time, I should be able to deal with the demonic beasts below the third order, and if I can get a magic crystal...... "Don't talk about the demonic beast meat, if you are lucky enough to get a magic crystal, then his cultivation is bound to save a lot of time."

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, the autumn hunting period was still far away, and for now, he still tried his best to improve his strength. Only when his strength is strong, can he have more gains during the autumn hunt.

Temporarily hiding the long sword on an ancient tree, he then headed for the Chen family's mansion. He didn't want to make himself too conspicuous, and it was not his style to swagger through the market with a sword.

When I came out early in the morning, the streets were still deserted, and at this time, the pedestrians on the street were already bustling, and the sound of buying and selling came one after another, so it was not lively.

"Take a look at it, the canine teeth of the second-order demonic beast fanged dog, take five pieces of gold, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"The coat made of the fur of the first-order demonic beast fire fox, as long as it is a piece of gold, it is warm and beautiful to wear, it is a pity to miss it!"

"Produced by the old yellow blacksmith shop, the water black iron knife and the black iron sword, you hunt the rare magic weapon of the monster, the price is negotiable, first come, first served!" ……

As he walked, a crowded crowd in front of him caught his eye, and with a hint of curiosity, he squeezed directly into the crowd.

I saw an old man in ragged clothes bending over, with a few red wild ginseng sticks in front of him, obviously, this was an ordinary person setting up a stall.

Not everyone can fill their stomachs, of course, a family like the Chen family does not have to worry about food and clothing, but some ordinary people who do not have a skill want to make a living, and setting up a stall is undoubtedly a way to make a living. In this market, I don't know how many people live by digging wild ginseng and picking weeds and setting up stalls!

"Hehe, old fellow, these red ginseng plants are not old enough, how can they be worth twenty gold ingots? A piece of gold, this thing is what the young master wants. ”

Opposite the old man, a well-dressed young man clasped his hands on his shoulders, pouted and looked at the red ginseng on the stall, and there were two servants beside him, both of whom looked treacherous.

"Young Master Chen Li, these are all red ginseng of a good year, in order to dig up these red ginseng plants, the only son of the old man was buried in the belly of the demonic beast, these red ginseng are the reliance of the old man and wife for the rest of their lives, please also ask Young Master Chen Li to be gracious!"

The old man was already crying, Chen Li on the other side was the third young master of the Chen family's side family, and his status was noble, of course he couldn't afford to provoke a bad old man. However, these red ginseng are his reliance for the rest of his life, even if he offends the other party, he can't care about it.

"Tsk, old fellow, our young master has taken a fancy to your things, that's your honor, those who know each other hurry up and offer it with both hands, if you make our young master unhappy, there will be no ingot of gold."

"That's it, the old immortal, don't say that we bullied you, your few broken things are worth a gold ingot at most, No, this is for you, these red ginseng are now owned by our young master."

The young man named Chen Bai glanced at the two guards, and the two immediately understood, and stood up one after another as they spoke, one of them casually threw a gold ingot to the old man, and then forcibly wrapped the red ginseng on the ground, and was about to carry it into his arms.

"Young Master Chen Bai, Young Master Chen Bai is gracious!"

The old man was already in tears, knelt on the ground with a thud, and snatched the package over. He still has a long-term sick wife at home, and they all count on these red ginseng plants to exchange money for treatment, and today, even if he fights for this old life, he can only let it go.

"Hmph, can't the old guy find death? It's rare for this young master to have Yaxing, if you ruin my interest, I can't afford to sell you. Chen Bai snorted and said quite unhappily.

Outside the Chen family, Chen Bai, the third young master of his Chen family, has always been the same thing, and no one has ever dared to bargain with him. Reason? If he is reasonable, he is not the third young master of the Chen family.

"Old immortal, don't let go?"

Seeing that their young master was unhappy, the two servants no longer hesitated, and simply went to grab the package in the old man's hand.

"Tsk, the third young master of the Chen family, who is only on the side, actually bought and sold forcibly in broad daylight, it really lost the face of my Chen family!"

Just as Chen Bai's two servants snatched the old man's package, a light laugh came, and a young figure walked out of the crowd and came to the field.