sent Lin Wanyi and Sun Yi away, went to dinner, drank Qin Suzhi's decoction, and night fell......

Yanchen sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his chest was rising and falling evenly, and between the spitting, there was a flash of inspiration from time to time!

If this scene is seen by the rest of the Lin family, they will definitely be shocked: Yan Chen, who has awakened the abolished martial spirit, can actually cultivate!

The Green Evil Sword has a spirit, and no one recognized it except the Green Evil Sword Saint five hundred years ago, and now it has become a martial soul, which is why the Lin family regards it as a waste martial spirit......

In the Kyushu Continent, the martial arts are divided into five levels: gods, emperors, kings, spirits, and fans, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades!

The "Sword Codex" cultivated by Yan Chen in his previous life was obtained from an ancient immortal mansion, and there was no such thing as a grade, but according to Emperor Qing's guess, the grade of the sword code was probably not lower than the emperor-level upper grade!

"Sure enough, the Blue Evil Sword Soul needs to be activated by the Sword Codex, God help me!"

There are a total of one hundred and eight meridians in the body of martial cultivation that can be cultivated, and the number of meridians that can be developed determines the strength of martial cultivation.

As Yan Chen took it out, he saw a silver thread faintly floating on his chest, which was the first meridian he was about to open up!

Corresponding to the silver thread, a white vortex was formed above his eyebrows.

Feeling the flow of spiritual qi during this period, Yan Chen bowed his head and said to himself: "The world only knows the cultivation meridians, but they don't know that the acupuncture points of the body are also the foundation of cultivation!" ”

Cultivate acupuncture points! That's what makes the Sword Codex special!

In fact, in addition to the one hundred and eight meridians in a person's body, there are also one hundred and eight acupuncture points that can be cultivated, and one acupuncture point corresponds to one meridian!

Ordinary exercises only cultivate the meridians and do not know the ingenuity of the acupuncture points, but the sword canon takes care of both ends, and the strength naturally far exceeds the same level, which is also a major reason why the former Blue Evil Sword Saint can crisscross Kyushu!

"Baihui Acupoint! Open! ”

As if it had come naturally, the silver silk thread and the Baihui acupoint on Yan Chen's forehead were shining at the same time, and they had already broken through the Lingwu First Heavy Realm!

At the same time, a small sword tattoo appeared on Yan Chen's left shoulder.

The appearance of the martial soul mark represents that Yan Chen has become a martial artist.

After breaking through the Lingwu First Realm, the spiritual energy in Yan Chen's body has not stopped.

After about two hours of vomiting, the second meridian and a certain acupuncture point on the top of the head finally moved!

"Shenting Acupoint! Open! ”

With Yan Chen's light drink, Lingwu Double Realm! No hindrance!

"Whew!"

As soon as he exhaled a turbid breath, Yan Chen's brows tightened, and a scorching heat came from his body, instantly filling the two tendons and acupuncture points he had just opened!

"Huh? It's ......"

Under the inner look, Yan Chen was startled! I saw that a raging fire had already ignited in his dantian, and as the fire burned, an inch down from the small sword tattoo, a fire pattern appeared out of thin air!

Twin Martial Spirits!

Seeing this, Yan Chen couldn't help but be ecstatic: "Heaven-level high-grade martial soul, endless fire!" ”

"I understand, the Green Evil Sword is reincarnated from me, and the real martial soul of this body is the Endless Fire, but it is only under the influence of the sword spirit that it has not been able to awaken for a long time! I didn't even step into martial arts now...... No wonder! No wonder! ”

Putting aside the Blue Evil Sword, just by virtue of the Heaven-level Endless Fire, it is already rare in the world!

Where is the original owner of this body, what kind of waste? is clearly a genius like no other!

After being delighted, he punched forward, and listening to the sound of breaking the sky, Yan Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Just breaking through the Lingwu Duo has the power of two bulls, twin martial souls, destined not to be ordinary!" ”

In addition to cultivating the meridian dantian, martial arts cultivation also has the theory of refining the physique.

The most intuitive manifestation of the strength of the body is the strength of the body, and it is said that the limit of the Lingwu Realm monk is the strength of nine bulls and two tigers!

But the strength of the physical body is more difficult to cultivate than the martial arts realm, Rao is Yan Shuanghan in the previous life, and when he was in the Lingwu realm, he only tempered the physical body to the point of nine bulls and a tiger, and he was one step away from the perfect physical body after all!

A generation of martial saints is still like this, let alone ordinary people?

In a poor and remote place like Linshui City, it is already a strange talent to have a junior in the Lingwu Realm to temper his physical body to the power of five oxes......

In the early morning of the next day, the east was just white......

Yan Chen turned over and got out of bed with a carp, and now he has broken through the double of the Lingwu Realm, and the previous injuries are not worth mentioning!

After careful calculation, today happened to be the day when the children of the Lin family distributed the monthly payment, and after a simple wash, Yan Chen walked straight to the account room!

The thatched hut where Yanchen's mother and son live is some distance from the Lin family's mansion, and it took two sticks of incense on the road alone, but fortunately, it is still early today, and there are only a few scattered people in the account room.

The bookkeeper had two mustaches, a wolf in his hand, and a humble smile on his face, calculated the amount of silver for each of the Lin family's children, watched the other party sign, and did not forget to say a word to walk slowly.

"Next!"

With the steward's shout, Yan Chen leaned forward unhurriedly, and when the steward saw the visitor, his attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he sneered in that snarky tone: "Yo, Yan Datian has also come to receive the monthly payment?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Chen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want to deal with such a small person.

Seeing that he was silent, the steward thought that the former was weak, so he pouted again, took out ten taels of silver from the drawer, put three taels of them on the table, put seven taels of them into his pocket, and handed over the account book:

"Hehe, it's all broken, and you still have the face to receive the silver? That's it, uncle, I'll send a kindness, come on, sign and leave! ”

Staring at the three taels of silver on the table and the steward's down-to-earth face, Yan Chen's face gradually sank.

"What's the matter? Too little? ”

The steward sneered, reached out and grabbed the three taels of silver in the palm of his hand, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Yan Chen.

"Since it's too little, let's get out, there is no one! What the hell, you still think you're the second ancestor......"

"Look for death!" Yan Chen finally stopped being silent, turned his fist into a claw, and took the opponent's wrist directly.

"Yo? Want to get your hands dirty? The guts are quite fat...... Yes! ”

As soon as the steward's arrogant words were halfway through, he felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and subconsciously screamed.

In other words, this guy is just an ordinary person, and being held by Yan Chenshengsheng, who has the power of two bulls, is holding his wrist, and it hurts heartbreakingly!

Yan Chen's eyes were cold, without any emotion. In the eyes of the Green Evil Sword Saint, the person in front of him is no different from an ant!

"Stop?" At this time, a crisp voice enters the ears!

When I turned my head to look, I saw that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, the woman was wearing a blue dress and delicate facial features, which was three points similar to Lin Wanyi, but three points more beautiful than the latter!

"Lin Wanqing!"

The person who came, Yan Chen, was no stranger, it was the daughter of the head of the Lin family, her name was Lin Wanqing, she was already in the Lingwu Nine Realms before she reached adulthood, and she was a veritable genius, speaking of which, she was still cousins with Lin Wanyi.

Seeing the woman coming, the steward seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and hurriedly called for help: "Miss, save me......"

How could Yan Chen stop because of a woman? His eyes at this time were like a sharp sword, about to pierce the opponent's chest!

"Heh, dare to provoke me? Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't protect you! ”

"Click!" As Yan Chen exerted his strength, the wrist in charge was broken in response, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and even Sen Ran's white bones could be seen!

"Ahh

After the pain of breaking his wrist, after a miserable scream, the steward finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

And Yan Chen seemed to have done something insignificant, clapped his hands lightly, and did not forget to take ten taels of silver for himself.

didn't say anything, just turned around and left, and didn't look at Lin Wanqing next to him, the latter seemed to want to speak and stopped, but seeing that the young man was indifferent, he endured the words again!

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