The sound of the piano in the room is faint...

Qin Chen sat on the couch, the Burning Silence Sword was placed on the sword platform aside, he was sipping tea, and opposite him, a young and beautiful woman's green jade fingers plucked the strings and played a melodious and elegant melody.

Time passes, and the song ends.

Bang bang bang...

Qin Chen clapped his hands, put down the tea bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu's piano skills are very good, and hearing a song is really refreshing." ”

"Childe has an overreputation." Lang Yu shook his head slightly.

After that, she waited for a while, and then she began to play the second song...

Lang Yu was not named by Qin Chen, but the purple girl specially arranged to come over to play the piano and play music, and her appearance was not inferior to the purple girl. If you compare jade with purple girl, the two must be equal, but their temperaments are very different, one is elegant and the other is charming.

In the room, Qin Chen has completely relaxed once in recent years, drinking tea and listening to the piano quietly, temporarily leaving all trivial matters behind him and enjoying himself.

In this state, time flies quickly, and it is evening in a trance, and Lang Yu exits the room, fortunately, although Zilanxuan is not an inn, but the working hours are also all day and all night. Qin Chen spent a treasure that was not bad for the people in this world, and successfully let the purple girl open the back door and rent this room.

As for that treasure: Golden Soul Coins!

Taken from the plane of the Douluo Continent, it is also the last golden soul coin in the current Qin Chen's soul guide ring.

Successfully solving the accommodation problem, Qin Chen walked to the window in a few steps, opened the wooden window, the sky outside was already completely dark, the city was brightly lit, and there were still some people wandering around on the streets.

"I didn't find Han Fei today, is he not back to South Korea yet, or did he not come to Zilanxuan today?"

Qin Chen looked at the lights in the distance, which was the direction of the Korean Royal Palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, full of curiosity.

Squeak.

Casually closing the wooden window, Qin Chen returned to his seat, made a cup of tea by himself, and raised his head slightly again, looking at the third floor of Zilanxuan.

casually took a sip of the tea in the tea bottle, and he felt a strong breath on the third floor. Of course, that aura is not weak in this world, if it is placed in any plane of the ancient sword or Douluo, the owner of this aura will not be able to get on the table.

The strength of this aura upstairs is not much different from that of Qin Guo's Gai Nie, combined with the fact that this place is Zilanxuan, Qin Chen guessed a person: "That's Wei Zhuang?" ”

didn't choose to go upstairs to find out, after Qin Chen arrived in Xinzheng, he had another idea, he might really be able to recruit a group of wings in this world...

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Qin Chen had already thought of how to test those who were qualified, that's right, it was a trial, which was a very necessary step.

How can the art of cultivating immortals be passed on lightly?

The first thing Qin Chen wants to test is their heart and ability, as for the talent of cultivating immortals, it is hard to say.

Of course, this matter is not in a hurry, if it is already night today, Qin Chen waved his palm lightly, and the silence flew in front of him with a whoosh from the sword platform, holding the fierce sword, at this moment he was also going to do another thing, refining!

This refining is not the refining of the other.

Qin Chen had indeed completely refined the Burning Silence Sword in the ancient sword plane, but this was actually just the most ordinary refining, and there was still room for further refinement! That is, refining the Burning Silence Sword into his natal magic sword, and once it reaches that point, from now on, the Burning Silence can be hidden on his dantian and trained by spiritual power.

The natal magic sword, or the natal weapon, each monk can only have one, and there are so many magic weapons in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, but Qin Chen made this decision, and he also thought it through.

There is one reason for this, and that is the attribute of burning!

Fire, fire!

Refining the Burning Silence into his own natal magic sword, Qin Chen will have a way to help the Burning Silence become stronger step by step, one day, it is not impossible to surpass the artifact holy weapon of the heavens and all worlds, and the Burning Silence is definitely so qualified!

Just do it when you think of it, Qin Chen has started a new round of refining of the burning silence since the ancient sword Qi Tan plane, refining the fierce sword into his own natal magic sword is not a matter of overnight, simply, he is not in a hurry.

Qin Chen refines and burns silence every night, and during the day he will walk out of Zilanxuan and wander around in Xinzheng, spreading his spiritual power and perceiving all the breath...

And so the days passed.

A week later, Qin Chen saw Han Fei for the first time in Zilanxuan, and he had obviously just returned.

Two days ago, a gold robbery case broke out on the outskirts of the capital, and the nine sons of the Han Fei Korean royal family took over the case at the invitation of Zhang Liang and Xiangguo Zhangkaidi.

"The plot is about to begin, and after this gold robbery case, it will be the turn of the Fire Rain Agate incident."

On the second floor of Zilanxuan, Qin Chen stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands and watched a carriage go away, and casually closed the window, he walked out of Zilanxuan, ready to meet someone.

In the past few days, Qin Chen has been wandering around Xinzheng City, and he has not found any good things, but he has walked a lot, and he has gradually become familiar with this city.

Holding the Burning Silence Sword, Qin Chen had refined the Burning Silence before, so the progress of refining the Burning Silence into his own Natal Sword was very gratifying, and now he was only one step away, and he should be able to complete it.

That is, the last night or two.

As for before that, Qin Chen still had to hold the sword in his hand. Walking down the street, he went straight to the east, went out of the city through the East City Gate, and came to the outskirts of the capital.

Passing through a quiet bamboo forest, an ordinary mountain peak came into view, and Qin Chen stopped abruptly.

His destination has arrived!

Looking down at his feet, underneath, a dungeon was hidden in it, and there was an endless aura of resentment, which Qin Chen, an immortal cultivator, could keenly perceive.

"The resentment is deep."

Not knowing where the entrance to the dungeon was, Qin Chen chose an easier way, quickly pinched the spell in his hand, and a brown light completely enveloped his entire body, "Earth Technique!" ”

This is one of the spells that I got in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tianyun City, and it can come in handy right now.

Diving underground easily, Qin Chen shuttled through the dirt like a fish swimming in water, he soon saw this hidden dungeon, there was only one cell in the dungeon, which was heavily guarded and guarded by dozens of elite soldiers!

All the elite soldiers were armed outside the cell, and the door of the cell was a huge rock that could not be opened without the help of a mechanism.

But no one knew that at this moment there was a person shuttling through the underground and entering the dungeon...

The space in the dungeon is quite spacious, with a stone pillar standing in each of the four directions of the south, east, west, and northwest, and four cold iron chains connecting the stone pillar with the prisoner who was imprisoned in the center of the dungeon array...

Qin Chen appeared in the corner and looked at the prisoner lightly, above his head, there seemed to be a dragon and snake whistling.