Chapter 0190 No more advances
Hearing Xi Zhimo's surprised voice, Yi Chen was puzzled: "What, is it famous?"
Looking at Yi Chen like a monster, Xi Zhi didn't know what to say, he looked at Lin Han's back with great admiration, and said softly: "In Yanjing, his reputation is no less than that of the Three Little Sages!"
"Oh?" Yi Chen was very curious, "I don't think his cultivation is very high, how can he be so famous?"
Xi Zhimo said: "He is now thirty-one years old, although he is only a sixth-level Sword Emperor, but his military literacy is frighteningly high, he became a general at a young age, he is deeply trusted by the emperor, and he controls the 100,000 troops of Yanjing's 500,000 Jinyi army, and is responsible for all security matters in Dizhong City." One of the top ten generals of the empire, among them is him. ”
This time it was Yi Chen's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect this inconspicuous middle-aged man to be so remarkable, his status and status were no less than Yue Shengtao beside him, Yue Shengtao's only advantage was that his cultivation was stronger than him, but the other party was still young after all, and his future achievements were bound to surpass Yue Shengtao.
Of course, this was without Yi Chen interfering, and now that Yue Shengtao was following Yi Chen, everything in his future became unpredictable.
"This man is also very powerful. Yi Chen said with a smile.
Yi Chen naturally didn't know, Xi Zhimo was more curious about him now, and he could attract Lin Han to greet him in person, causing the emperor to pay so much attention to him, and Xi Zhimo couldn't find a little bit of information about Yi Chen, as if this person had fallen from the sky, or, this Proud Sword Continent, and even more powerful forces that he didn't know, only in this way could it be explained.
"I said, didn't the seniors welcome us? Otherwise, why didn't we leave for half a day?" Yi Chen made a joke.
"Where, where, the distinguished guest deigned to come, and the old man was too late to be happy. Xi Zhimo smiled awkwardly and said busily.
"I'm sorry for you to go with the old man, it's getting late, just in time for dinner. He bowed his hand to the crowd.
Everyone responded politely, only Jiang Fan and Jiang Tao didn't react much, Jiang Tao was vigilant and didn't want to be distracted, and Jiang Fan was originally like this, not to mention Xi Zhimo, it is estimated that when he saw the emperor, his face would not change, which made people wonder if his face was paralyzed.
A moment later.
In the southwest of Mid-City, in an exclusive courtyard, everyone looked curiously, quite surprised, but also a little appreciative.
The courtyard is all made of bamboo and wood, there are about ten rooms, staggered, the center of the yard is full of green bamboo, the thin green bamboo is neither dense nor sparse, a faint bamboo fragrance lingers in this courtyard, with the faint moonlight, the green bamboo reflects a more hazy light, forming a beautiful picture.
Ten bamboo houses are not large in size, but they are exquisite, giving people a sense of tranquility outside the world, even in this noisy city, the mood can not help but relax, enjoying the strange feeling of being quiet in the noisy, think about it, such a design should not be from the hands of Xi Zhimo, more is everywhere revealing a little daughter's softness and delicateness.
"Sir. In the faint light of the candle, a subordinate shouted respectfully.
"Grandpa~" A shadow lotus flower suddenly came in the distance, and her voice was soft and tactful, not as crisp as Ye Ruofei and Yan Ya, but like a mountain stream, moisturizing things silently, "Where have you been these days?" The worry on her face faded, like a delicate flower blooming.
Willow waist and thin eyebrows, plain and white skin, slim and elegant, delicate face without flaws, wearing a light white robe, what a beauty, no wonder the young hall master saw her, he would be lustful and do such a reckless thing.
When she got closer, she saw Yi Chen and the others, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Xi Zhimo's face suddenly only had a look of kindness, revealing a gentle smile: "Yan'er, come, these are the friends that grandpa made outside the city, this time grandpa encountered a little accident, fortunately they rescued him, and he picked up an old life, don't neglect your guests." ”
"The little girl has seen all the adults. Thank you for rescuing my grandfather. The woman was full of courtesy, her demeanor was calm and natural, with a touch of sincere gratitude on her face, and her soft voice easily won the favor of everyone.
After she finished speaking, she came to Xi Zhimo's side again and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, what happened, Yan'er has been worried about death these days." ”
Xi Zhimo comforted: "It's nothing, it's just an eyeless guy who wants to beat you up, and he was taught a lesson by his grandfather, but that person held a grudge, which led to this accident, but now that grandpa has returned to Yanjing, they don't dare to come again." ”
"By the way, everyone, I think you can also see that this is my granddaughter Xiyan. Xi Zhimo introduced with a smile, and after introducing the identity of his granddaughter first, he introduced Xi Yan: "This is Yi Chen Yi Gongzi, this is Jiang Fan Jiang Gongzi, this is Yi Sen Yi Gongzi, the other two are General Yue Shengtao Yue, General Qi Yueqi, Yi Gongzi is his sister Xiaofeng girl, and finally this is Jiang Tao Jiang senior." ”
After introducing everyone in one breath, Xi Zhimo said: "All the distinguished guests are here, and they are shining, if there is any inappropriate hospitality, please forgive me." Yan'er, let's go make tea for everyone first. Waiting for Xi Yan to leave slowly, "My granddaughter's tea art is not bad, you have to taste it." Although he said that it was good, the look of pride on his face showed that Xi Yan's tea art was not only good, but also excellent.
In a few moments, the people entered the hall.
"Come, come, please have tea. "Xi Zhimo, as the host, gave everyone enough politeness and enthusiasm.
......
It was night, Yi Chen and his party all lived in this bamboo house courtyard, although there were not many rooms here, it was not difficult to accommodate a few of them.
Yi Chen got into bed, sat down, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation state.
The spirit absorbing stone was put out, and the aura gradually gathered over, so that the environment around his body was always extremely strong, and the aura passed through his skin, respiratory tract and other positions, entered the meridians, and then followed the meridians, running into the dantian, and after refining again and again, it finally became a pure fighting power, prompting the third mottled fighting power vortex to be completely transformed.
At the beginning, everything was going well, and the mottled whirlpool of fighting power was also rapidly transforming.
However, things didn't go on without a hitch.
When this fighting power vortex was transformed into nearly sixty percent, Yi Chen suddenly found that the speed of refining and absorbing the spiritual energy through his own exercises had slowed down sharply, although the speed of absorbing spiritual energy had not decreased at all, but the speed of refining was getting slower and slower, and in just half an hour, he could no longer refine the spiritual energy.
A wisp, even a wisp of aura, he couldn't refine it.
"It's here!" A wry smile appeared on his face, Yi Chen didn't expect that this exercise had finally reached its limit.
The Yi family's cultivation exercises, although they are not very advanced, but they can cultivate to the realm of the Sword Emperor, on this continent, on the bright side, it is still a rare and precious exercise, the limit of this exercise is the first-level Sword Emperor, however, because Yi Chen's meridian talent is too high, he forcibly dragged this limit to the second-level Sword Emperor, but now, he can't do anything.
The reason why these cultivation exercises determine the limit of cultivation is because of the ability to refine aura, the higher the ability to refine aura, the higher the ability to cultivate to a higher realm, and the lower the ability to refine aura, so you can only stop at a low level.
And this exercise that Yi Chen practiced before, for ordinary people, its limit is the first-level Sword Emperor, but because Yi Chen's meridian talent is too good, the ability to refine the aura of this exercise has also increased a little, and only then has he cultivated to the second-level Sword Emperor, and even less than half of it can break through to the third-level Sword Emperor.
"It's at the end of its lifespan. Although Yi Chen felt that it was a pity, he didn't care very much, since this exercise could no longer continue to cultivate, then, it was time to make an appearance in the funeral technique.
Under the candlelight, an ancient book exuding the atmosphere of eternal vicissitudes appeared in Yi Chen's hand out of thin air.
Funeral magic trick, domineering and sharp font, a momentum of moving forward, in this momentum, even Yi Chen, can't help but flutter slightly, fortunately, this is just a momentary thing, and when he adapts to this momentum, he will abide by his heart and no longer be affected by its momentum.
"Sword, the main killing, suppressing luck, leading rules, creating all things, legends, ancient times, the world has not opened, chaos is ......"
Turning the first page, there was no information about cultivation on it, but it was written a lot of things about the origin of the sword, although he had read it countless times in his previous life, when he saw it again, Yi Chen still couldn't help but fall into it, he wasn't sure if it was true, but his intuition told him that the record on the funeral god recipe should be real.
There is no record of these things in the world, because they have disappeared into the distant river of history with the passage of time.
Perhaps it is only to the point where it is strong enough that the veil of it all can be lifted.
"If you want to bury the gods, practice the sword first, where the sword goes, the gods and demons have nothing to hide......" What is next talked about is the first step of the funeral god, scattering the energy of the whole body, and embarking on a path that is different from the current people's cultivation.
In fact, Yi Chen didn't really understand what Jian Yuan was, but it didn't matter if he didn't understand, as long as he cultivated according to the records of the Burial God Formula.
There are only five layers in total, each layer is divided into the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage, these five layers are the Yuan Sword Period, the Dan Sword Period, the Soul Sword Period, the Sword Robbery Period, and the Supreme Period, although the level is small, but the difficulty of cultivation is tantamount to far beyond these so-called advanced exercises outside, and now, Yi Chen is going to break up the nine great fighting power vortices that have been cultivated hard and transform them into sword yuan.
(To be continued)