At this time, all the swords were banned, and the strength of the physical body had also become the level of ordinary people, and it was not easy to suddenly lose its absolute strength, as if an elephant had suddenly turned into an ant.

However, the cultivation of divine consciousness is still at the level of the condensation realm, which is equivalent to a ninth-order spiritual master. I think it's because the restrictions in the Nine Refining of the Soul Burial are mainly for psionic people, and the spiritual power can naturally be lightly banned, but the highly condensed divine consciousness possessed by the swordsman cannot be completely shielded.

Ye Chen's divine sense probed out slightly, and he immediately discovered the anomaly of the place he was currently in, although it looked very real, and the demeanor of the characters was no different from ordinary people, but in fact it was extremely illusory, and all the people and things around him were fake.

"A very clever illusion technique, it should have reached the level of the Sword Spirit Realm." Ye Chen sighed in his heart, and at the same time looked at his current appearance.

He was wearing a coarse linen coat, a gray hat on his head, and a white handkerchief on his shoulder, but he didn't look like an ancient shopkeeper, and this body seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was childish.

Evil child labor, Ye Chen sighed in his heart.

"Little leaf! What are you doing there? Why don't you come and wipe the table! It's getting dark, and it's about to open! The shopkeeper who was rummaging through the ledger saw that Ye Chen seemed to be in a daze there, and immediately shouted.

Ye Chen hurriedly responded, and quickly assumed his current role, the rags in his hands moved, wiping the dirt on the table, but in his heart he began to browse the information of this trial and the conditions for customs clearance.

This is a place similar to the ancient martial arts world, there are rivers and lakes and martial arts, but with the information that Ye Chen understands, the level of power here is not high, at most it is only the peak of refining.

The inn where Ye Chen is located is called Yuelai Inn, which is the only inn in this border town, although the place is not big, but there are many frequent customers, and the business is also prosperous. This time, Ye Chen is the adopted son of the innkeeper, thirteen years old this year, and is working as a running buddy in the inn.

This is a completely fictitious identity, and it has nothing to do with Ye Chen himself. The condition for customs clearance is that after he "has been ridiculed, insulted, framed, beaten, and assassinated", he is still clear and does not lose his mind.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, if it was a trial of psionics, it was just a test for those who had lost psionics to face the pursuit of the enemy, where was there such a variety of tests as him.

Let a swordsman who has refined the sword gang and can enter and exit the green and underworld, once his cultivation is exhausted, and then he will be insulted, scolded, and assassinated by the ants in the eyes of the past, this kind of test is difficult for the beginner-level swordsman who is not strong-willed.

After all, this kind of drop from the clouds to the bottom is very unbearable.

However, for Ye Chen, this is nothing, when he condensed the sword spirit in the Sword Yuan Continent, he had already experienced the feeling of losing his cultivation, the ridicule of the same sect, and the enemy's plots, which he had already discovered.

"What do you little devil think?" Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a strong wind hit the back of his head, and as soon as he was short, a hand waved over his head.

"How dare you hide!?"

Ye Chen turned his head and saw that it was the shopkeeper with an angry face, and immediately laughed: "The table is finished, I'll go prepare the meal." ”

With that, he shook off the shopkeeper who shook his head and sighed, and ran to the back hall.

It didn't take long for the day to get brighter, and many guests had already gotten up, and Ye Chen also began to greet everyone with food.

Ye Chen thought to himself while delivering the food: "Then the taunt will come from these guests?" Perhaps, it seems to be a common thing for inn guests to taunt the shopkeeper. ”

With this thought in his heart, Ye Chen also began to pay attention to the guests in the lobby now, so as not to think of a way to deal with it when the matter came to an end.

Because it is in the middle of winter at this time, and the inn is located on the border of Beisai, this morning is cold and tight, so there are not many people who get up at this time, and the whole hall is just sitting at three tables, a total of less than ten people, all of whom are familiar with each other and talk about the recent anecdotes in the rivers and lakes.

Ye Chen looked at the appearance, demeanor, words and deeds of these people, although these people were all people from the rivers and lakes, they were mostly peaceful, and there was no arrogance in their speech, and they didn't seem to mock his thoughts.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's ears pricked up, and he turned his head to look at the door of the inn.

"Squeak"

It was the sound of the inn door being pushed open.

"Whew"

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew into the lobby of the inn, which was still a little warm, and with the cool breeze came in a man and a woman, sixteen or seventeen years old, both dressed in strong suits and holding long swords, dressed as martial arts people.

Ye Chen, as a guy in this inn, naturally has quick eyes and quick hands, and without waiting for the guests in the lobby to scold the cold, he put the rag in his hand lightly, and ran to the door as if he was flying, and said: "Guest officer, please, don't catch a cold when it's cold." As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door. When the guests who were originally a little angry saw this, no one cared, and they continued to discuss.

When Ye Chen closed the door, his eyes glanced at the two newcomers, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, both of them were extraordinary, although their expressions were slightly tired, but there was still arrogance in their eyes that was difficult to hide, and there was some contempt in the eyes of everyone in the inn lobby.

I am afraid that the test of this ridicule will be on them, Ye Chen secretly said in his heart, Fengxue shopkeeper, with martial arts, young and arrogant, this is a typical sect disciple going out to practice.

And looking at their appearance, it seems that they have not experienced any hardships and tribulations, and they still have a very high self-esteem mentality.

Just when Ye Chen was secretly looking at the two of them, he heard the girl in yellow say softly: "Young man, go and prepare some hot tea for us first, thank you." ”

Ye Chen nodded and replied, "Okay, you wait a minute." As he spoke, he went to pick up the teapot.

The young man in Tsing Yi beside the girl frowned when he saw this, and said with a look of hesitation: "Senior Sister Jiang, what are you polite to this young man, how can he be worthy of your thanks?" ”

The girl surnamed Jiang knew the temperament of the young man in Tsing Yi, so she had to say helplessly: "I'm just casually polite, and I ask Senior Brother Song not to care." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to want to upset the girl surnamed Jiang, so he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Jiang is kind-hearted, I naturally know, but I just let this little guy get cheap." ”

Although Ye Chen's cultivation was completely lost, his ear power was still good, and the conversation between the two was not shy about it, he could hear it clearly, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

The reason why the young man belittled him was clearly to show a superior appearance in front of the girl, but the result seemed to backfire, but it made the girl unhappy.

After all, it is a childish method, Ye Chen shook his head and sighed in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop, as an inn guy, no matter what the guests were, they still had to meet their requirements.

At this time, he had already carried a pot of tea, carried two tea bowls, and walked to the table where the man and woman were.

When he walked to the table, Ye Chen was about to put down the tea bowl in his hand.

Suddenly, a foot stretched out out of nowhere, right in front of Ye Chen's feet.

Ye Chen's movements in his hands did not slow down at all, his face was as usual, and he didn't seem to notice the foot blocking the way at all, but he was thinking in his heart.

"Am I falling, or am I not falling?"

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