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In the small courtyard, Han Qian was naked, sweating like rain and practicing his sword, the sword wind was dignified and quite powerful.

On the stone table next to the small courtyard, Han Chen, who was dressed in an azure robe, was eating breakfast slowly.

Breakfast was very simple, three side dishes and a stack of white-flour steamed buns, which were prepared by Han Qian himself.

As a disciple and serving his master, he took it for granted, not to mention that on the surface, he was still Han Chen's servant.

Han Chen didn't refuse, but was a little satisfied, not arrogant or impatient, and not carried away because of the improvement of strength, which is very rare.

"Drink..."

With a sword swing, the strong sword wind suddenly condensed, turned into a sword qi, and slashed forward, but it rushed out five meters and then dissipated, and in an instant, the dust flew.

At this scene, Han Chen looked at it and nodded slightly.

"The cultivation of the three-star sword realm is not too strong, and it can condense the sword wind and turn it into sword qi without exerting the true element, and slash five meters, which is good!"

The three-star sword soldier realm, this is Han Qian's ravaged harvest during this time.

In the Thousand Heavy Array, Han Qian was holding his sword, panting, and practicing the sword with thirty-five times the gravity of the two pillars of incense, which was already his limit.

Sweat poured out, then gathered, and flowed down the lines of the muscles, like a stream, falling to the ground, splashing a faint dust.

After a short rest, Han Qian turned around and withdrew from the formation with his sword in his hand, and came to Han Chen's side.

"Master, I feel like I understand a little bit of the master's sermon that day, but it seems that there are more I don't understand!" Scratching his head, Han Qian said.

"Hehe, the master of Lei Lingzi Courtyard is a strong person who has stepped into the Venerable Realm. His Tao is too profound, it is enough to understand a little, if you want to understand everything, even I can't do it!" Swallowing the last steamed bun, Han Chen took a sip of tea. Said with a smile.

At the end of March, three days ago, the semi-annual sermon began again.

Originally, Han Chen was going to let Han Qian continue to stay in the small courtyard and cultivate well, but when he thought that Han Qian had now stepped into the martial arts, and the three-star sword realm was not weak, he brought him over with him.

As for whether it was in line with the rules or not, he didn't care. No one ever said that you can't bring a servant to a sermon anyway.

This is also the case, although many people were surprised that Han Chen had a servant, but no one said anything.

After all, Han Chen's current status is here, the chief of Zhentian Academy, who dares to accuse?

As for Su Murong, Luo Tianshan and others, they all knew that Han Qian was Han Chen's disciple, and they didn't pay attention to it.

Lei Lingzi just glanced at it at the time. He ignored it and began to preach.

This was the first time Han Qian had listened to the master of the courtyard. He cherished it very much, listened very carefully, and from beginning to end, there was no distraction at all, and he was engrossed.

It's just that his cultivation is still too weak after all, although he listened carefully to everything. But there are not many things that are truly understood, and most of them are like streams, flowing into the heart, and then flowing away again, and they can't grasp it.

"If only my cultivation could be stronger!" Listening to Han Chen's words. Han Qian's face was full of distress.

"It's a pity, the way of cultivation is already in a hurry, just follow the fate!" Han Chen laughed out loud and stood up, "Okay, it's almost time!"

Today is the day agreed with Qianshan Nine Nights, the Dongling Sword Pagoda is about to open, and Han Chen is also going to Dongling Peak to join them.

"The way of the courtyard master, don't think about it too much, his way is not your way, comprehension is to get guidance and confirmation, and the real cultivation still lies in yourself!"

The voice fell, and Han Chen had already left the small courtyard.

Han Qian froze in place, looking at Han Chen's departing back, and a hint of realization gradually rose in his eyes.

Raise his hand and take out a bronze sword order from the empty ring, this is given to him by Han Chen, 10,000 copper sword seals, let him go to the cultivation secret realm on Dongling Peak to go around, it will be good for his cultivation.

It's just that he is reluctant, so he has never used it so far.

Raising his hand to sheath the wolf's tooth sword, he put it on his back, then grabbed the bronze sword order, followed Han Chen, and also left the small courtyard.

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There are many cultivation secret realms in Dongling Academy, but there are not many truly high-level secret realms, only a few.

The Dongling Sword Tower is one of them.

However, that was in normal times, and today, the Dongling Sword Tower was the top secret realm of the entire Dongling Academy.

Dongling Peak is as high as 3,800 zhang, and the peak is where the Dongling Sword Tower is located.

When Han Chen came up, the entire peak was already full of people, and a cursory glance showed that there were nearly 200,000 people.

Fortunately, the area of the summit is large, and 200,000 people gather here, and it still does not feel crowded.

Han Chen's arrival didn't attract much attention, because everyone's eyes were focused on the tower in the center of the peak at this time.

The tower is very high, nearly 100 meters or so, the whole body is pitch black, giving people a heavy sense of depression, the shape is very simple, it seems to be a long time, even if it is so far away, Han Chen can feel the vicissitudes of life on his face.

This kind of breath can only be possessed after years of precipitation.

The tower has a total of nine floors, but after looking closely, Han Chen found that there was not a single gap between the nine-story towers, almost as if they were carved out of a whole boulder.

Han Chen pushed aside the crowd, like a swimming fish, and quickly approached the past.

After a while, Han Chen had already reached the center of the crowd, standing in front of the tower, the sense of vicissitudes was even stronger, and the pavement swept through, making him feel that his heart had become heavy.

"How many years has this Dongling Sword Pagoda gone through to have such a strong vicissitudes of life!" Han Chen raised his head, looked at the tall tower, and whispered to himself.

He had never been here before, but the first time he saw it today, it gave him a lot of shock.

Time is invincible, and after the baptism of time, it has not decayed, and it still stands tenaciously to this day, whether it is a person or a thing, it is worthy of awe.

Dongling Sword Tower, that's it!

"Brother Han Chen, this way!"

Not far away, someone greeted Han Chen, it was Han Ling'er, and Han Chen walked over.

"Why is it only the two of you?" There is another person beside Han Ling'er, who is Qianshan Jiuye, and other than that, there is no one else, Su Murong and Chen Longxiang don't seem to have arrived yet.

"It's still some time before the Dongling Sword Tower opens, it's early for us to come!" Han Ling'er explained to Han Chen with a smile.

Qianshan Jiuye also smiled and nodded.

Han Chen looked around, and sure enough, Xiao Longwang, Huang Chen, and Nangong Lianxing had not yet arrived, and those gathered here at this time were just some middle-class and high-level students from each academy, in order to seize an opportunity and be the first to enter the Dongling Sword Tower. (To be continued.) )