Wanqing Town, located in a small town in the extreme south of the Tianxiao Empire, is close to the Medicine Valley, with countless spirit trees, rich in spirit fruits, exported to all over the world, and is also prosperous, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stands in this Medicine Valley. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and countless exercises are practiced by disciples. Tens of thousands of disciples are recruited, including outer disciples, inner disciples, and Sword Pavilion disciples...... Most of the outer disciples are mediocre disciples, mainly helping to complete the daily affairs of the sect, and the inner gate and the Sword Pavilion are the backbone of the sect and guarding the sect.

There are also the elders of the Twelve Swords Sect in charge, and the sect master travels all over the world, which is quite mysterious. Under the banner of the Tianxiao Empire, it is a second-rate sect, and its strength should not be underestimated, although it is not as good as the four major divine sects, but it also has the power to resist...... In the small town, on the bustling streets, vendors are selling all kinds of spiritual fruits, and the street exudes a faint aroma of spiritual fruits, attracting pedestrians to stop. In an inconspicuous corner, a small dilapidated wooden cart loaded with dozens of scattered spirit fruits......

"Hey, boy, how do you sell this Fire Spirit Fruit. The uncle, who was full of scumbags and a wine jug at his waist, shook off his wide sleeves and said unceremoniously.

Leaning lightly on the wooden cart, the young man in white heard the sound, opened his eyes slightly, his delicate facial features, and his long black hair were tied on his back, a little handsome. His face was tired, a strand of black hair was on his white and tender forehead, his eyebrows were like a sword's edge, and his thin lips were closed and he spit out.

"One of the two lower grade spirit stones, picked in the depths of the medicine valley in the early morning, is better than the neighboring stalls. After speaking, Jiang Chen's eyes glanced at the vendor not far away, and the fire spirit fruit flowing with fruit pulp on the stall.

"Oh? Uncle Hu stubble patted the flask and said. After speaking, he turned his head and looked at it, took out four lower grade spirit stones with a faint blue light, threw them on the broken wooden board, and took the two fire spirit fruits on the wooden cart and left.

"Walk slowly. Jiang Chen said casually, closed his eyes again, clasped his hands, and leaned on the wooden cart, as if he was not worried that someone would steal his spirit fruit.

"Hey, let me, let me let me. At the city gate, a young man dressed in purple brocade and wearing a jade crown shouted loudly, riding a fast horse, galloping past, raising a cloud of dust, which made others unhappy.

However, it seemed that he was running in the direction of the wooden cart, and he didn't know what the relationship between this young man and Jiang Chen was, so anxious. "This kid is sick, I don't see anyone, really. A middle-aged man in a green coat with a square face complained and straightened his clothes.

"Master, who is this, it's too much. The attendant next to him echoed, glaring in the direction of the horse's gallop. "He is Jiang Yu, the young master of the Jiang family, and he can't afford to offend, our family's little background is not enough for others to stuff their teeth. The square-faced man said, and after a few slaps, the attendant covered his face, lowered his head and hurriedly said yes.

The two-meter-tall black horse stopped in front of the small wooden cart, Jiang Yu on the horseback looked at Jiang Chen, a young man in white with slightly squinted eyes, and there was a small pile of spirit stones on the wooden board. Unexpectedly, his eldest brother actually sold spirit fruit here, which was in line with his temperamental character, which caused a lot of discussion among the vendors next to him.

"Yo, isn't this the young master of the Jiang family, this is not long-eyed, he actually provoked him, and some of them were affected" Not far away, the little man with a look on his face took a bite of the spirit fruit and said.

"Who's to say it's not. The old man selling herbs on the side also said with his dry lips open.

"Buy a spirit fruit, two spirit stones, buy it and give money, if you don't buy it, don't make me sleep, ah~" Jiang Chen said lazily, not caring at all.

"I bought them all, and I also bought how many spirit stones this wooden cart is worth. A magnetic voice came out, mixed with a slight smile.

"Don't sell, don't sell, the stall is closed today. "The onlookers are a little confused, and they don't do business, and they offend people. Jiang Chen said, pulled the small wooden cart, and walked slowly in the direction of Jiang's house.

I thought: This kid, you can find me wherever you go, but it seems that you should have something to do with me, could it be that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has begun to recruit disciples from the sect, forget it, let's go back and talk about it. Half an hour later, at the door of Jiang's house, the small wooden cart was placed diagonally aside, Jiang Chen stood upright, the black hair on his forehead fluttering, and the temperament exuded was different from ordinary people. Dressed in neat white clothes, at first glance, he is from an extraordinary background, not a child of an ordinary family.

"This guy, where did he go to live happily, he didn't look like all day long. Jiang Chen whispered.

Just then, with the sound of horses' hooves, a black horse stopped beside the wooden cart, and the purple-clothed young man got off the horse and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder.

"Brother, what kind of tricks have become today, the day before yesterday, you went to the restaurant to be a junior again, and I don't want to talk about you. Jiang Yu grinned and said with a grin.

"I call this experience, do you know, I don't practice all day long, I just ran away and drank. Jiang Chen pulled Jiang Yu's face and reproached.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, by the way, my father told you to prepare well during this time, I don't know when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be selected from the outer sect, and I will tell you as soon as there is news. ”

Jiang Yu pulled the black horse and walked into the gate of Jiang's house, the attendant at the door led the horse, and said leisurely...... "Oh, I am a disciple of the outer sect, and I don't have a few spirit stones and pills per month, and I am really poor enough, I have refined the form realm, and it is time to enter the inner door." Jiang Chen said secretly.

His clear and bright eyes revealed a sense of perseverance, which was also the reason why he was sixteen years old, and he had the qualification to enter the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect within one year of entering the outer gate. In the era when the martial arts of the Tianxiao Empire were prevalent and the weak ate the strong, as early as ancient times, there were warriors who jointly divided the cultivation realm, which was divided into refining form, transforming qi, building spirits, spiritual martial arts, spiritual venerable, venerable, saints, great sages, divine voids, and holy emperors. And just like the Tianxiao Empire, a barbaric place, the Spirit Venerable Realm has already opened sects, and Venerable has only appeared in ancient times. It may be a little far away for Jiang Chen, but the strong are all from the weak step by step, the martial arts are far away, ethereal, and it is still necessary to cultivate in a down-to-earth manner.

Jiang Chen entered Jiang's mansion, returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began his daily meditation and cultivation. If there is no long-term boring practice, where does the strength come from, from the young master to the merchant who sells the spirit fruit, it is to hone his will. Dressed in white without wind but floating gently, you can vaguely see the weak white aura scattered around the body, but it can't rush out of the body, not once, and slowly guide the aura between the acupuncture points in the body, swimming.

After a while, Jiang Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the faint white aura retracted into his body...... "Huh, can't you still break through the refining realm, no matter the state of mind, I am not inferior to others in cultivating hard." Jiang Chen was a little impatient, this was the third time he had broken through the bottleneck, and he still failed.

Jiang Chen put aside his frustration, gritted his teeth and continued to meditate and run his aura...... An hour later, in front of the iron stake in the Jiang family's practice field, the shirtless young man punched the stake with one punch and one kick, the sound of banging, accompanied by sawdust flying around, and the sweat of the beans flowed down from the brass-colored skin, but it did not reduce the speed of the punch at all.

Tiemu is known for its hardness, and it is suitable for martial artists who are beginning to cultivate to temper their bodies and improve their strength. Jiang Chen tirelessly hit the stake, venting his strength and dissatisfaction like a tiger.

Every time he finished meditating, Jiang Chen would come to the practice ground to practice boxing...... The surrounding Jiang family disciples looked at Jiang Chen with a little envy and fear in their eyes.

"Well, how many stakes must be broken at this moment. A bald head with a black cloth on his head and muscular upper body, he said dissatisfiedly with big eyes with copper bells.

"Don't talk about it, others have the ability, we can only break an iron stake in the next few days. The little man next to the bald head clapped his hands and laughed at himself.

Jiang Chen didn't bother to care, anyway, it's not like this for a day or two, the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I will definitely go in, wait for me, clenched his fists, and with another punch, the iron and wooden stakes in front of him were dented, and one by one fist prints were clearly visible......