Chapter 137: Departure

After Chen Yun spent nearly two hours removing this spiritual imprint that blocked the operation of his vitality, Chen Yun felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Standing up from meditating with his eyes closed, his spiritual sense urged his vitality, and found that the black long whip in his hand was suddenly excited to nearly four zhang long, and on the originally smooth long whip, from beginning to end, three columns of barbs of nearly two inches appeared, dark and shiny, and extremely sharp.

Chen Yun was overjoyed when he saw it, and waved the whip in his hand a few times, and heard a sharp whistling sound in his ears, and at the same time, the long whip also left a few black shadows full of barbs in the air, and the people who watched it were terrified.

"This black long whip, I don't know what it is made of, at least it is a fourth-level magic weapon of the Ming Rank, and the power should be very great, then Song Tianfeng estimates that even one-tenth of the power has not been exerted!" Chen Yun said secretly in his heart.

"Now that I finally have another magic weapon that can protect my body, it seems that I have time to refine the magic weapon in my hand in the future, and I should ask Senior Brother Jintian for advice on the method of sacrificing this magic weapon, otherwise once the magic weapon is taken away, if it is suitable for other people's spiritual root attributes, it can be used to attack yourself, it is indeed a headache!

Chen Yun actually didn't know that if he was in the Taiyan Dojo now, Chen Zhiyuan knew that if he had cultivated to the eighth layer of the Nine Forging Realm, he would definitely pass on his method of sacrificing and refining magic weapons. After all, only when you reach the eighth layer of the Nine Forging Realm, your spiritual sense is gradually strong, and you are about to be able to resist the sword, so you are barely qualified to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, otherwise except for some special circumstances, no matter how good the magic weapon is. It can only be used as a non-sacrificial refining magic weapon, and its power is greatly damaged.

Chen Yun spent a few hours removing Song Tianfeng's spiritual imprint on the 'Black Thorn Whip' in the 'Treasure of the Gods'. Don't dare to delay too long, and immediately return to the wing. After all, now that he is in the Zhou Mansion, he will arouse suspicion if he has not seen anyone for a long time.

Sure enough, not half an hour after Chen Yun came out, Zhou Han came to visit Chen Yun with a smile on his face, and at the same time, Zhou Taifu behind him was still holding a delicate and clumsy half-foot-high wine bottle in his hand.

"Chen Daoyou. If you have to leave tomorrow, Zhou doesn't dare to force her to stay, this bottle of wine is one of the only two bottles of high-grade wine made by monks in Zhou's mansion. Come and give it to Daoyou today!" Zhou Han gave Chen Yun wine in the past, but he came in person today, which shows his fancy for this wine.

"Thank you so much, Daoyou Zhou!" Chen Yun happily put away the wine.

This good bottle of wine is really Chen Yun's hard work!

"And rightfully so. Chen Daoyou doesn't have to be polite. And this small space magic weapon. This thing is the ancestral heirloom of my Zhou family, and Zhou also gave it to Taoist friends. This magic weapon has a larger space than the ordinary small Qiankun bag, and the storage is also more convenient. As Zhou Han spoke, he took out a lilac three-inch-long jade-like artifact from his body and handed it to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun looked at it, although he didn't move, he was still a little surprised in his heart. What Zhou Shuyan said to herself a few days ago came to mind again.

He caught the purple magic weapon casually. Closing his eyes, his spiritual sense moved, and he wrapped himself in the magic weapon, and in less than a breath, Chen Yun probably felt that there was a space about ten zhang square inside this magic weapon, and there was nothing in it, with a slight white light, compared with his own small Qiankun bag, the space was two to three times larger, and there was nothing else to use.

"Sure enough, the storage space is much larger than the average small Qiankun bag, thank you Zhou Daoyou so much!"

"Chen Daoyou is polite, I wanted to keep you for a few more days, but Chen Daoyou has a lot of things, and he will leave tomorrow, so Zhou will set up a banquet tonight, and then invite two Taoist friends from Qilin Villa to see off Chen Daoyou, Taoist friends must not refuse!"

"Forget it, Zhou Daoyou, you have good intentions!" Chen Yun is indeed not very good at socializing.

"Chen Daoyou, don't shirk it, after you leave, in two days, Shuyan will also leave, and Chen Daoyou will meet once, I don't know when we will meet next time, maybe there will be no more opportunities in this life, let Zhou and the little girl show a little more heart!" Zhou Han said with deep meaning, and there was a hint of gloom in his words.

After all, once Zhou Shuyan leaves, if she succeeds in cultivation, it will be fine, but if she doesn't cultivate well, she may not see her for decades.

Chen Yun looked at Zhou Han's somewhat sentimental gaze, and it was really hard to refuse, so he nodded slightly.

In this more than an hour of Zhou's Mansion dinner, Mu Yan and Guo Huai of Qilin Villa were also polite. And Zhou Han and Shuyan were also enthusiastic about Chen Yun, Chen Yun unknowingly, couldn't help but drink two more bottles of good wine, on the way back to the wing, the 'green wave clear spring' wine strength came up, not for Chow Tai Fook by the side, it is estimated that even if you can find the wing, the image will be greatly damaged.

Wine, it's better to drink in moderation!

Early the next morning, by the small river in Yangliu Town.

The cool breeze is gusting, the willows are dashing, and a waning moon is still in the distant sky.

Chen Yun and Zhou's father and daughter stood under the willow tree, and Chen Yun still had the slight drunkenness of last night on his face.

"An acquaintance with Zhou Daoyou and Shuyan is also fate, when parting, I will say goodbye to the two of them with my true face!" Chen Yun said with a smile to Zhou's father and daughter, and then, as soon as he got his true yuan, he returned to his original appearance.

Originally, there was no need, but Zhou Han and Zhou Shuyan's father and daughter gave Chen Yun a rare sense of closeness in his heart, and it was not in vain to get acquainted with each other.

Zhou Han's father and daughter were slightly confused, and in a blink of an eye, they found that the man in his thirties with a sick face was gone, and only saw a young man about twenty years old, with bright eyes, although he was not very handsome, but with a heroic face on his face, appeared in front of him.

"Brother Chen, it turns out that you know the art of disguise!" Zhou Shuyan said with a little surprise.

The corners of Chen Yun's mouth curled slightly, revealing a little naughty look, and said apologetically: "My name is not Chen Ling, Chen Ling is the name of my friend, my name is Chen Yun, and I am the younger brother of Taiyi Jianyuan Dojo Taiyan Dojo." The front side has its own troubles, I hope Zhou Daoyou and Shuyan don't be weird!"

"There are hidden risks everywhere in the cultivation world, and Chen Daoyou is right to be careful. But when he left, he told us his real name, which shows Chen Daoyou's sincerity!" Zhou Han said.

"Shuyan, here are three Qi Solid Pills that are helpful for breaking through to the sixth layer of the Nine Forging Realm, I'll give them to you!" As Chen Yun spoke, he threw the Qi Solid Qi Pill in a small bottle that he had exchanged for a fire spirit chicken from Jintian before.

Zhou Shuyan told him a secret, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, but it was also a favor. But more importantly, Chen Yun recognized Zhou Shuyan, such a loving and righteous woman, which is rare in the cultivation world.

In this world, after all, there are many unrighteous and unkind, and few affectionate and righteous!

"Shuyan, thank you Brother Chen!" "This Qi Solid Pill is worth a lot of money even in the Fang City, Zhou Shuyan still understands it in his heart, after all, there are not many people with extremely high cultivation talent like Jintian, and most of the monks, from the third to the sixth layer of the Nine Forging Realm, need a certain amount of Chongguan pills.

"Yangliu Town, although this weeping willow is long, it is not as good as the friendship between Zhou Daoyou and Shuyan, send me Chen Yun!

"Chen Daoyou, go all the way, if you have time, and then go to my Yangliu Town, my Zhou family's good wine, I must leave a copy for Chen Daoyou!" Zhou Han said loudly as he looked at Chen Yun's back as he turned away.

"If you have time, Chen Yun will definitely come to visit again!"

"Brother Chen, go all the way, let Shuyan play a song to say goodbye for you!" Zhou Shuyan looked at Chen Yun's figure gradually moving away, and took out a guqin casually.

Under the long strip of willows on the shore, Chen Yun walked away slowly, and the sound of the parting piano behind him was heard, Qingyue, Yang, and it lasted for a long time!

"If you have time, you will come again!" Chen Yun said silently to himself in his heart.

After Chen Yun left Yangliu Town in the early morning, he rushed all the way north.

When he was in the town, it was not too shocking, Chen Yun did not summon the silver eagle from the 'Yanshen Treasure Book', and it was not until he was about five or six miles away from Yangliu Town that Chen Yun stopped from the gallop.

Chen Yun came to the edge of a small ravine, and just wanted to make a seal and call out the silver eagle, when he suddenly heard a cold voice coming: "Hand over the small space magic weapon you got from the Zhou family, spare you from dying!"

Chen Yun looked in the direction of the voice, but saw a purple-clothed man in his thirties, walking towards him from more than twenty feet away. (To be continued......)