"Inhale!"

"Exhale!"

"Hold your breath...... Poof!"

This is the first time Ye Chen has practiced the "Turtle Breath Divine Technique". According to the description in the martial arts, the cultivation of the Primal Realm Divine Technique requires the basic exhalation, inhalation, and breath holding, and hard training to the point that you can choose one of the stages anytime and anywhere, so that it can last for a long time.

In detail, it is to inhale separately when inhaling, and to be able to inhale all the time, as if to accommodate heaven and earth; Exhale alone, and be able to exhale all the time, as if swallowing a flood; When holding your breath, you can hold your breath alone, and you can hold your breath all the time, as if you are pregnant with a good fortune.

Once these three points are practiced, the Turtle Breath Divine Technique will naturally reach the initial perfection.

As described in the book, Ye Chen practiced hard.

However, after several attempts, Ye Chen did not feel any improvement, but instead breathed, and there was a little more bloody smell in his nasal cavity.

Come to think of it, it must be the counter-effect of repeated practice of deep breathing and breath-holding in the past few days.

"Qingyin, how long have I been holding back this time?"

With a long breath, the young man threw himself on the bed, his eyes looked at the beam, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

At the beginning of holding his breath, he counted silently in his mind for a while, but in the end, when he couldn't hold it anymore, his mind fell into a blank, so he only remembered that he had held it for three minutes, but he didn't know what the limit was.

But fortunately, he asked Qing Yin to help him calculate the time.

"Four 'sixty seconds' plus seven numbers." The girl squatted on the ground, holding a thrush stone in her hand.

There was a word "positive" written on the floor that was completely written on the last side, and the "sixty seconds" in Qing Yin's mouth was a timekeeping method taught to her by Ye Chen.

Qingyin has a good memory and a strong learning ability, and soon understood how to use the number of "seconds".

Every time she counted to sixty, she wrote a straight stroke on the ground, and the current orthography was missing a horizontal line, which was four "sixty seconds", that is, four minutes.

"Four minutes and seven seconds, a lot better than before." Hearing Qingyin's report, Ye Chen sighed.

It is still a lot short of more than 20 minutes from the world's highest record of breath-holding, but this can be regarded as a kind of limit to challenge itself, even if it is far from the initial realm mentioned in the book.

"By the way, Qingyin, we've been here for four days." Turning over, Ye Chen took the cold towel handed by the girl and put it on his face.

He pondered the days for a moment and muttered, "The post director clearly said that someone from the Seminary would come to pick us up in three days, but now it's the fourth day, and there is no news at all."

"Yes, young master, but Qing Yin seems to remember that the post master said that it would take at least three days before the Seminary Academy would send someone to ......

The girl has a good memory, and she captures the point of the director of this inn -

At least three days.

In other words, within three days, the seminary will not send a so-called pick-up group to pick up people at the inn.

"I see." Hearing Qing Yin say this, Ye Chen was stunned and sat up.

Covering the wet towel on his face, he frowned, "It's definitely not okay to dry up here, let's go by ourselves."

With that, he took off the towel, threw it on the ground, jumped into the ground, and jumped out of bed, "Let's go, Qingyin, let's go to the seminary by ourselves."

"Good!" Qingyin stood up.

Consciously holding the young man's hand, a trace of pale pink appeared on the girl's face, like a peach blossom in early bloom.

She narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "Qingyin listens to the young master, but the young master, we shouldn't be able to get out."

"Can't get out?" Ye Chen was puzzled.

"Well, look." Qing Yin pointed outward.

Outside the half-hidden door, there were two men, looking at the pretends, they should be guards.

"When did there be two more people here?"

Ye Chen frowned, the robes of the two guards were gray and black, and they were equipped with straight knives around their waists, and it seemed that their cultivation was probably in the middle of the Qi Induction Realm.

Two guards in the middle of the Qi Draw Realm? Such a lineup, placed in the Tianfeng Empire, can be called a big deal. But in the Panlong Empire

, seems to be commonplace.

Crossing the border trade area and passing through the cold ice field, Ye Chen found that the spiritual energy of the Panlong Empire was several times higher than that of Tianfeng when he stepped on this land.

If the Tianfeng Empire is compared to a pool of lake, then the Panlong Empire is a surging river.

Lingxuan aura continued to pour in from the north, through the ice field, crashing into the iceberg canyon, and then returning from the south to the north, perfectly forming a closed loop.

"Two ......"

I didn't know who the two extra guards in front of the door were, with the intention of temptation, Ye Chen first protected Qing Yin behind him, and then carefully opened the half-hidden door.

But he didn't have time to speak.

Among them, the gray robe saw Ye Chen, who opened the door, his eyes changed suddenly, and he pulled out the saber at his waist without hesitation, and shouted, "Go back!"

Before the words fell, the other black robe also pulled out the saber at his waist, and even a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

In this situation, where are the post house guards? With such momentum, it is clear that he is the jailer guarding the prison!

"What do you mean by that?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, did not retreat, his arm was a little more, and he sent Qing Yin back.

In this way, it is relatively safe.

And when the two guards heard Ye Chen speak, they couldn't help but glance at each other.

It's just that the fierce color on their faces has not diminished, and they even said in unison: "On the orders of the post master, you and the girl in your house must not leave the post station for half a step, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

"No mercy?"

Hearing these three words, Ye Chen's nerves tensed, and his mind echoed repeatedly.

Why is there no forgiveness for killing?

The badge of the Theological Academy on his chest is not a pass to the territory of the Panlong Empire?

The young man who was planning to hide his edge, although he was angry in his heart, he still forced it.

He looked at the two guards, squeezed out a smirk, and asked, "Is there some misunderstanding between the two of you?" I'm still a student at a seminary, so why am I so killed?"

"Students of theological institutions? You say you're a student at a seminary? What evidence is there?"

Hearing Ye Chen say that he was a student of the Divine Academy, the two guards were not surprised at all.

They put on a look that they had long known that Ye Chen would say this, and the hand holding the knife clenched the force.

On the left, the gray-robed guard said, "The post master has instructed that if you are a student of the seminary, let us ask you who your teacher is! If you can't say it, hehe......

"If you can't say ......."

Before the gray robe finished speaking, the black robe on the right suddenly laughed and echoed, "...... I'll take off one of your arms!"

"So ruthless?"

"Or do you think? If this dog has the audacity to pretend to be a student of a seminary, doesn't he know that this is a capital offense in the Empire?"

After the black robe agreed, he sneered again.

Ye Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the doggy appearance of the two guards at the door, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

"The Golden Rule." He uttered two words.

Immediately, the expressions of the two guards changed drastically! From the previous power and contempt, it has become extraordinarily dignified.

The name Golden Rule is resounding.

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, it is shocking.

"Is the Great Elder in the Outer Court of the Seminary Academy's surname Jin?" The gray robe screamed in disbelief.

The black robe on the right side echoed, "It seems to be ...... It's the surname Kim, and it seems to be ...... It's called the Golden Rule."

Golden Rule.

The Great Elder of the Outer Court of the Theological Academy.

He holds the power of life and death in the outer court, and his name is as big as that of the dean of the inner and outer courts of the entire theological school.

It is said that this Jin Da Elder has a withdrawn personality and does things very strangely, and someone once provoked him because of his disrespectful words, and he was subverted by him and the sect family.

The gray robe and the black robe are both the guards of the post house, and they are also the people of the Panlong Empire.

This kind of frightening rumor

It is said that it has been spread in the market since childhood, and it is the best "story" used by adults to persuade their children not to offend others.

Naturally, they had heard the legend of the Golden Rule.

"No, Elder Jin is the Great Elder of the Outer Courtyard, and he hasn't served as a cultivation master for decades, you kid just knows the prestige of Elder Jin Rule, so say it to scare us!"

The gray-robed guard suddenly realized and was furious.

The black-robed guard also understood, pretended to be guts, and echoed loudly: "Yes! How dare you fool us! I'm looking for death!"

The voice fell.

The gray-robed guard took the lead in attacking, stepped out in one step, pressed the hand on the handle of the knife with slight force, and slashed with the sword!

However.

The half of the blade that was pulled out in an instant was split in half under a flashing sword light!

At the same time, the aftermath of the broken knife shook back the guards.

Seeing this, the black-robed guard shouted, "Bold!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward to do something.

However, he was stopped by the guards who were shocked back, "Don't go, this kid seems to be at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, we are not opponents!"

"Qi Induction Realm Peak?!" The black-robed guard's pupils shook and exclaimed, "Isn't this kid just over ten years old?"

In the check-in record of the inn, Ye Chen's name, age and time of coming to the inn are clearly indicated.

Before guarding this room, the two of them probably glanced at the check-in records, and indeed remembered that the young man in front of them was seventeen years old.

"At the age of seventeen, he is in the Qi Induction Realm, could it be that he is really a student of the Outer Courtyard of the Theological Academy?"

The black-robed guard couldn't help but be suspicious.

He took a step back, standing alongside the gray-robed guard who was clutched by the aftermath of the broken knife.

"What should I do?"

Facing the young man in the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm in their eyes, the black-robed guard couldn't make up his mind, "I think, it's a fight to the death."

"Desperate to the death? Left knife, when are you not afraid of death?" The black-robed guard frowned.

He turned his head.

Then the next moment, but he was directly stunned.

"You?!"

The young man who was still at the door just now appeared behind him and the gray-robed guard.

With one hand on a person's shoulder, Ye Chen gently pressed and pinched them.

"Ah!!h

The figure moved backwards instantly, and then pushed back, the power of the fingertips was relaxed, and the acupuncture points fixed on the shoulders made the two of them instantly feel pain, and let out heart-rending screams.

"Say! Imprison me here, what do you want to do in the inn?"

Ye Chen changed his strength, and his fingertips loosened.

However, before the two guards could completely relax, Ye Chen increased his efforts again, and directly explained to them what it meant - to give a steamed bun to a piece of meat, and then to give a fist.

"Ah!!h

The screams rang out again.

Only this time, Ye Chen did not loosen his strength, but used the limit of his strength to maintain his original strength, and asked coercively, "Say it quickly!"

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it!"

The black-robed guard was greedy for life and feared death, and shouted loudly, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! The post master ordered someone to send someone to the seminary to inquire about you, but there is no list of your enrollment!"

"Don't have my list?" Ye Chen frowned.

Entering the seminary is a special invitation from Jinlu.

And Jin Lu was the Great Elder of the Outer Courtyard of the Divine Cultivation Academy known to the gray-robed and black-robed guards.

Such a powerful old man......

Is it a pigeon?!