Ye Chen's figure wandered between the bookshelves, picked up a copy, hesitated, and put it down again.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a martial arts book appeared in his hand.

"Draw the sword!"

Ye Chen's future cultivation direction is kendo, and if you want to become a qualified sword cultivator, the speed of drawing the sword is very important.

Draw the sword, draw the sword as fast as lightning, there is a thunderous momentum, one move to defeat the enemy!

"Okay, that's it!"

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then took it and walked towards the registration office at the gate.

The Pavilion Elder was still napping, and Ye Chen called out politely: "Grandpa!"

The old man opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw the martial arts spectrum in Ye Chen's hand, his eyes finally widened, and he looked at Ye Chen with some excitement, and asked, "Are you sure you want to choose this one, and you won't change it again?"

Ye Chen said with great certainty: "Yes, I want this one!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Pavilion Elder, and he didn't know why, he actually had an inexplicable affection for this strange young man, and asked, "Are you new here?"

Ye Chen snorted and said, "Yes, old man!"

The Pavilion Elder smiled slightly and said, "No wonder I haven't seen you, but I haven't heard anyone call me that for a long time!

"Under the head of the White Stone Road, Ye Chen!"

After the Elder Shouge recorded it, he said to Ye Chen: "Young man, cultivate well, most of the people nowadays are too impetuous, in order to pursue higher martial arts and spells, but they have forgotten how important it is to consolidate the foundation, that is just a castle in the air, in vain!"

"Thank you, old man!"

Before leaving, Ye Chen didn't forget to say thank you.

Drawing a sword, you can't do it without a sword.

So, after leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion, Liu Yanzhou took Ye Chen straight to the Weapons Pavilion again.

Similarly, the Weapon Pavilion is also a heavily guarded place, located in the southeast of the Qingtian Temple, close to the Refining Workshop.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find the Weapon Pavilion, because the Refining Workshop not far from the Weapon Pavilion will be filled with the sound of clanging crafting all day long.

Following the unchanging jingle sound, Ye Chen finally saw the Weapon Pavilion.

The Weapon Pavilion is a spire, like a giant sword towering into the Nine Heavens, the momentum is magnificent, and it can even emit a breathtaking sword aura, which makes people's hearts surge.

Like the Martial Arts Pavilion, the level and quality of the weapons in the Weapon Pavilion are also as high as possible.

On the first floor of the Weapons Pavilion, there are mostly wooden swords and fine iron swords, as well as a small number of bronze swords.

However, now Ye Chen is only qualified to wear a wooden sword.

Disciples who are just starting out are not allowed to wear high-grade swords, and the quality of the sword is also a symbol of status.

These swords are all ordinary swords, and it is said that in the upper echelons of the Weapons Pavilion, there are various magic swords, but those that are only qualified to be worn by core disciples and cabinet elders and above.

In fact, it doesn't have to be a good sword to practice swords, as long as it is a sword, and sometimes the sword is just a substitute.

A true master can condense the sword with his vitality and release the sword qi with just his fingers.

Of course, that's just a legend, we can't be obsessed with these ** silks!

The Hand Pavilion Elder of the Weapon Pavilion was also an old man, but he was as talkative as the Martial Arts Pavilion Elder, he glanced at Ye Chen and said coldly, "You are a disciple who has just started, right?"

Ye Chen snorted and said, "Yes, I am a disciple of Elder Baishi, Ye Chen!"

"New beginner disciples, you can only use wooden swords, you can choose yourself!"

Ye Chen sighed, carefully looked at these wooden swords, the workmanship was very exquisite, and they were all made of fine peach wood, exuding a faint woody fragrance.

The peach wood sword is born with immortality, just like the peach tree in the fairy world, and the peach produced by it is a rare immortal thing.

Peach wood is born with immortal nature, so it can guide the immortal vitality, and the junior disciples of cultivating immortals all wear peach wood swords.

Don't look at the peachwood sword as a wood product, but if a person with superb immortal skills holds the peachwood sword in his hand, it can also emit a god-destroying power.

Therefore, the peachwood sword is also the guide of the immortal vitality.

Different qualities and vintages of peach wood have different guiding abilities for immortal vitality, and at this time, the talent of the sword picker's vision is needed.

Ye Chen's gaze quickly swept over these wooden swords, and suddenly, his gaze was nailed to a somewhat dark red wooden sword.

Its color is not as bright as the others, and the workmanship is a little rougher, but Ye Chen just took a fancy to it.

"This sword can faintly emit a wave of immortal power!"

This was the main reason why Ye Chen stared at the wooden sword and refused to move away.

"I'm going to have this one!"

Ye Chen pointed to the dark red peachwood sword and said.

Liu Yanzhou glanced at it, dragged Ye Chen, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, this wooden sword is ugly to death, and the workmanship is so rough, if you look at anything else, any one is better than this one!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to have this one!"

At this time, the Elder of the Weapon Pavilion on the side raised his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at Ye Chen, "The senior brother next to you is right, this one has rough workmanship and ugly appearance, you better change it!"

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I'll just want this, okay?"

"Are you sure?"

The Elder of the Weapons Pavilion asked again.

Ye Chen said categorically: "Yes!"

Suddenly, a smile of relief appeared on the face of the elder of the Shouge, and said: "Young man, you are really good eyesight, this wooden sword is made of the wooden stake of the South China Sea Immortal Peach, at least thousands of years old, it is said that it was given to him by the Antarctic Immortal Weng when the head of the sect traveled south, and it was just a piece of rotten wood at that time, and it was later brought back by the head of the sect, so that the refining shop was made into a wooden sword." However, because the peach wood is very hard like King Kong, and it cannot be forged with fire, it is all carved and polished by hand, so it can barely be made into the current shape. It's a pity that the orb is covered with dust, and no one knows the real thing, and this sword has been placed here for sixty years, and no one cares. Hey~!"

The elder sighed, then his eyes lit up, staring at Ye Chen tightly, and said, "But you, but you chose it, then this sword is yours!"

"Really!" Ye Chen just heard the elder say how precious this wooden sword was, and thought that he was not allowed to carry it.

"Of course it's true!" After speaking, the elder personally took the wooden sword off the sword stand and handed it to Ye Chen with both hands.

"Disciple, thank you, Elder!" Ye Chen thanked him, and then took the wooden sword, feeling that the wooden sword was quite heavy in his hand, and the fragrance was tangy, which couldn't help but shock people's spirits, and they were immediately refreshed.

"Good sword!"

Ye Chen happily hugged the wooden sword and left the Weapon Pavilion with Liu Yanzhou.

Deep in the mountains behind the Qingtian Temple.

Ye Chen quietly came to the waterhole again, and today he got the sword drawing technique and the thousand-year-old peach wood sword, and he couldn't wait to give it a try.

Drawing a sword, as fast as lightning, has the potential of thunder.

Ye Chen kept repeating an action, that is, take out the sword, close the sword!

He practiced for several hours each time, until the sweat was like rain and he couldn't even lift the sword, Ye Chen was willing to give up.

Throw the sword on the ground, jump into the pool with a pop, and soak in a hot spring to wash away the fatigue of the day.

As soon as he woke up the next day, Ye Chen practiced the Immortal Yuan Qi Technique, and when it was almost noon, he returned to Qingtianguan for dinner, and now the task of chopping wood had been done by Qingxin and Liu Yanzhou for him, so he was also idle, and after eating, he returned to the depths of the back mountain and continued to practice sword drawing.

Unconsciously, a month was approaching in the blink of an eye, and Ye Chen's sword drawing technique had also been practiced to the realm of pure fire furnace green, and the immortal vitality in his body had also reached the fifth level of the qi cultivation realm.

Such a perverted speed is all thanks to his other True Yuan Inner Dan, if it weren't for that True Yuan Inner Pill to help him absorb a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the back mountain, his Immortal Yuan Qi would not have been able to improve so quickly.

"Click"

Suddenly, on the edge of the waterhole, a sword light flashed with a thunderous momentum, only to hear a click, and a bowl-thick trunk in front of Ye Chen burst out from the middle.

"Draw the sword, finally succeed!"

Ye Chen looked at his masterpiece in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Qingtian view of the martial arts field.

Today, the martial arts practice field of Qingtianguan has become extremely lively, and the news of Ye Chen's challenge to Shen Jie has already swept the entire Qingtianguan.

On the competition platform of Lei Zihao, Shen Jie was wearing a red robe, holding a silver sword, with a proud attitude, like a returning god of war, overlooking the crowd under the stage.

"Where's Ye Chen?"

"I don't know, that idiot shouldn't be scared, right?"

"If he's really scared, it's not a stupid person, on the contrary, if he really comes, it's a real big stupid!"

“”

There were a lot of people on the martial arts field, and the crowd was talking, but most of them were not optimistic about Ye Chen.

A disciple who has just started dares to challenge a big disciple, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?

The sun rose higher and higher, but Ye Chen never appeared, and everyone's complaints became louder and louder.

"This damn Ye Chen, if you are afraid of death, say it in advance, and cause Lao Tzu to come and wait early in the morning, Nima's!"

At this moment, a voice came, saying, "Excuse me, did I ask you to come? Wait or not, it was not your will!"

Looking in the direction of this voice, who is it not Ye Chen?

Behind Ye Chen were several disciples under Elder Baishi, such as Qingxin and Liu Yanzhou.

That person glanced at Ye Chen deeply, snorted, and said, "You don't need me to make a move, Senior Brother Shen will clean you up in a while, get out of here!"

Ye Chen fought back without showing weakness: "If you don't dare to do it, you can say it clearly, why do you have to say it so high-sounding!"

The man snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you are sincere in your desire to compete with me, but you are really not qualified, because after today, you will never think about it again." ”

Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "Very good, if I don't die today, then next, I will challenge you!"

"Haha~!"

"Hahaha~!"

"Ye Chen is so ignorant that even the second elder's grandson, Zhang Bo, dares to challenge?"

"Zhang Bo is a nine-fold Qi practitioner, it is said that it will not be long before he will condense the Yuan Dan and advance to the Yuan Dan realm, this Ye Chen, he is really looking for death!"

"Yes, he's unlucky now, even if Shen Jie doesn't kill him, Zhang Bo will definitely not let him go!"

Zhang Bo was not angry, and said to Ye Chen: "Let's wait for you to come down alive from that competition platform, and then talk about it!"