Chapter 171: It's like a world away
Early the next morning, Zhao Chen practiced in the small courtyard attached to the restaurant as usual, and integrated the few good swordsmanship he had newly acquired into his own swordsmanship.
If this process had been before, I am afraid it would have taken several months to succeed, especially the refining part of Ma Guangming's "Sunrise Divine Sword", which was quite difficult...... But with the blessing of the "Dart Master" position, Zhao Chen felt that in less than a week, he would be able to understand it.
Although there is still a distance from the realm of comprehending swordsmanship like the "Chuyang Divine Sword" Liang Sheng and creating his own powerful swordsmanship, Zhao Chen believes that with the role of the "Dart Master", he will definitely be able to reach that height.
When the swordsmanship practice reached the end, I saw Zhao Chen suddenly pick up his long sword and stab forward.
Suddenly, the early morning sunlight seemed to be absorbed into the sword, and only the long sword shone in the entire courtyard, and the rest of the place was pitch black.
The sword light is immense, covering the sky and the sun, and it is very terrifying.
Wow! As a crooked-necked tree in the corner of the courtyard shook, Zhao Chen also put away his sword and stood up, ending his morning exercise.
And Feng Cang, Mo Qiu, and Ning Meng, who were also exercising in the morning, all looked at him with shocked faces at this time.
The intuitive feeling that the sword gave them just now was almost not inferior to the close-range shooting of the large-caliber firecracker.
It's a pity that this sword doesn't seem to have been fully practiced yet, otherwise the tree would have broken into a few knots at this time.
This is the refining level killing move "Chaoyang One Qi Sword" recorded in the "Sun Yao Divine Sword Sword Sutra".
In terms of sword theory, it is very similar to the killing move "Sanhe Sword Qi" in "Taiyi Xuanmen Sword", so it was prioritized by Zhao Chen to cultivate.
"Senior brother, your swordsmanship has improved so fast, it's hard to imagine that you have only become a true qi realm for a month......" Feng Cang sighed, he could still fight with Zhao Chen when he was in the Jade Gate before, but now when he saw this sword, he completely lost his mind.
How can normal people compare with this pervert? And looking at the subtle realm of his swordsmanship, the other party must have opened his eyes.
It's even more unplayable.
However, Mo Qiu felt that it was normal for Zhao Chen to have such a speed of progress, how could a patron of such a great existence as the "Lord of the Star Cha" be mediocre?
Ning Meng wiped her saliva again, and glanced back and forth between the master and Zhao Chen.
Although she had already relieved her suspicion under the master's explanation, she still felt that the relationship between the master and Zhao Chen was not very normal.
After all, would normal people run to other people's rooms in the middle of the night to eat "meat"?
"Senior brother, if you focus less on Aunt Lin, your martial arts will not progress so slowly." Zhao Chen glanced at Senior Brother Feng, and then led everyone to the private room of the restaurant to enjoy breakfast.
During this period, Ning Meng picked up the ledger and briefly reported the caravan's income on the first day of Dunhuang:
"Thanks to the prestige of Chen Gongzi's 'Blood Sword Langjun' and the official body of the 'Evil Killer', black and white have not opened their eyes to exploit us, so the income on the first day is quite considerable, a full 160 yuan."
In fact, after knowing that the behavior of the caravan merchants could not help him digest the miracle of the "Urn Position", Zhao Chen was no longer as concerned about selling wine as he was at the beginning.
However, in the end, this is the business of his own dart game, which involves the expenses of several companies, so he still listened attentively.
Who would have thought that the profits on the first day would be ridiculously high......
"How can there be so many?" Zhao Chen frowned.
In his prediction, it would be good to have thirty or fifty times.
"The Bingquan wine you named is of excellent quality and is very suitable for the taste of the local residents of Dunhuang, so it has caused a rush to buy......
"I don't think today's sales will be bad." Ning Meng said with a smile.
Speaking of which, one day yesterday, Zhao Chen and Qi Feimeng went to the ruins, Feng Cang didn't care about everything, Mo Qiu was obviously not in a state, and in the end, it was the youngest Ning Meng who provoked the beam.
I see...... Since Bingquan Town is covered by the "fog of history", then this batch of Bingquan wine in my hand is out of print!
No wonder it sells so well......
It's a pity that before the end of the special mission, there is only this batch.
Nodding, Zhao Chen looked at Senior Brother Feng who raised his hand again, and the strong man said while eating:
"Senior brother, yesterday there were a lot of stunned young people who wanted to become famous by challenging Ling, most of them were sent away by me, but there are also a few who saw that you were not leaving a battle post, what should you do?"
Covenant War? Just ignore them...... After experiencing the "Morning Dew Beppu" group, Zhao Chen's strength has greatly improved, and now he is no longer much interested in bullying ordinary enlightened monks.
But ignoring it completely doesn't seem good, it will give me the impression of being scared, and it may cause more trouble.
After thinking about it, Zhao Chen asked, "Which one is the strongest who posted?" ”
"The strongest person is this 'Dragon Warrior' Zhen Fan, he has opened the four tricks, and he has achieved great success in the fighting technique." Feng Cang replied thoughtfully.
"That's him...... Senior brother, you go back and send him a message, and ask him to fight in the park in front of the restaurant this afternoon. Zhao Chen paused, and added, "Spread the news." ”
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At noon, Yan, Lu, Gong, and Feng in the "Seven Heroes of Monan" finally rushed back to Dunhuang.
Although they left Beppu before Zhao Chen, because the bandits drove away their horses, the speed of their return was naturally not as fast as Zhao Chen's party with the "Hanhai Flying Boat".
Looking at the familiar city tower, Lu Zhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "When I set off from here two days ago, I didn't expect it to become where it is now......
"Things are people, nothing more than that.
"Our 'Seven Heroes of Monan' can be regarded as dead in name!"
Gong Yun Heroine was very thoughtful, her eyes moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "On the bright side, it is already a great luck in misfortune that we have all survived in such a desperate situation." ”
"It's still the fifth sister's heart...... "Feng Wan also pursed her lips and smiled, and continued, "But the brand of 'Mo Nan Seven Heroes' will not fall for the time being...... No matter how excessive the Ma brothers are, we have to choose to cover them up. ”
This is very understandable, even if it is for the sake of his own reputation, he cannot expose the evil deeds of the Ma family brothers.
After all, the "Seven Heroes of Monan" is one, and the reputation of the two heroes is stinky, so what can the rest of the people get?
"What to do, we have to wait for the sixth brother to come before making a decision...... I'm going to send him a telegram. Gong Yun nodded.
Dunhuang is also the Li family's sphere of influence, and if such a big thing happens, it naturally needs Li Changsheng, the "son of the green robe", to take the idea.
Just as the four of them were chatting and walking towards the station, they suddenly saw many martial arts people and idlers running in one direction.
There were also people on the side of the street shouting: "The contest between 'Blood Sword Lang Jun' Zhao Chen and 'Dragon Warrior' Zhen Fan is about to start...... It's open! It's open! ”
Zhao Chen? Gong Yun thought of the young man who had made him a little concerned when he was in Yumen, and suddenly stopped.
Make-up progress (22/45)
This chapter is so uncomfortable, lying on the bed and writing it in a daze
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