Figures waved swords, and the sword Qi raged.

If these vague figures are put into the secular world, they are legendary wizards who use swords for thousands of years. Each move is in one form. It seems that the budget is good. Some moves kill people, some kill people, and the later moves continue.

It seems that he has entered a world of swords. All kinds of superb swordsmanship in the secular world can be seen everywhere, and Wang Chen is one to one with these swordsmen.

It's easy to defeat these secular swordsmen with Wang Chen's cultivation. However, after Wang Chen's consciousness came to this space, Wang Chen's cultivation was suppressed and completely became a secular person and could no longer mobilize a trace of aura.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of sword collision is endless, and even more than ten times a second. This speed has really reached the limit of the secular world.

One by one, Wang Chen finally defeated a famous swordsman. After that, Wang Chen felt that the emptiness in kendo had disappeared, and the foundation of Kendo was finally consolidated.

The previous sword body realm was only created by secular martial artists. Even if it is extraordinary and limited to vision, it has insufficient understanding of the sword.

There is no such deficiency in the space of this sword. There are thousands of sword moves in the secular world. Wang Chen's understanding one by one has finally made the foundation of Kendo incomparably solid!

……

This is a world of swords. Swords are everywhere on the ground. However, when the sword is pulled out by hand, the sword disappears and comes under the pressure of heaven and earth.

"Sword situation!"

Wang Chen muttered to himself and indulged in the world. The breath of the sword situation changed slowly. The atmosphere, majestic, killing and death passed one by one, and finally stopped in front of a misty momentum.

This sword is very unique. It is freedom and detachment.

……….

I don't know how long it took. Wang Chen opened his eyes and asked, "how long has it been this time!"

"Three days!"

As soon as Feng Wuji's voice fell, Wang Chen exclaimed, "one of the swords is so vast! I'm afraid I've been in this book for decades! In reality, it's only more than three months!"

"What younger martial brother said is absolutely true! I don't know what kind of magic power master can create this strange thing, but unfortunately this space can only improve the foundation of the sword body and sword potential. It would be too rebellious for a sword practitioner who knows nothing to understand the sword way through this sword book!"

Wang Chen stared at Feng Wuji. "What are you talking about, second brother? Although this sword book is a strange thing, it has its own reason. It's good to use it to consolidate the foundation. If it is used to forcibly improve cultivation, it's better than too much!"

Feng Wuji smelled the speech, thought deeply, and then bowed down and said, "what younger martial brother said is very true. It's a pity that this sword book will have no effect from the artistic conception of the sword, otherwise it will be much easier to practice in the future!"

"Nonsense!" Wang Chen glanced at the downwind Wuji, carefully picked up a yellow ancient tree on the wooden table and handed it to Feng Wuji, "this book has no effect on me. The second brother should keep it!"

"The sword meaning varies greatly. Everyone's sword meaning is different. Even the predecessors who made the sword book can hardly directly improve the sword meaning of the younger generation!"

Wang Chen thought.

"Well, I've been a beginner for one year, but it's hard to make progress now!" Feng Wuji said helplessly!

"Forget it! Your sword meaning on the first floor is the realm of Jindan period. If you reach the second floor, it is the realm of Yuanying period!"

Wang Chen threw aside his lips and said, but they had sincere feelings. Jianxiu was more focused on Kendo, so there was a lot less Xiaojiu in his heart.

Of course, this sword repair will not be used by others. Like fengwuji, this sword repair to achieve the artistic conception of sword not only greatly increases its attack power, but also has some strange functions. For example, you can feel the good or bad of others. In short, you can feel the sword intention when others have evil intentions towards you.

Three months later, Wang Chen and Feng Wuji stood together on the barren mountain.

"Second brother, life is like the clouds in the sky. It's misty and impermanent. I'm not sure when it will be blown to other places!"

Wang Chen looked at the clouds in the sky and said softly, but his tone was light sad. Wang Chen felt less comfortable these days when he was with Feng Wuji in recent months, so he felt some sadness when he left.

"Younger martial brother, don't do that. This time I'll go to Qingyun gate and find some swords and magic powers. I'll protect you if I see you being bullied!" Feng Wuji took a sip of wine.

After staring at Feng Wuji, Wang Chencai reluctantly said:

"Second brother, let's say goodbye. After the sword mood, I'll compare the sword with you again. See you later!"

With that, Wang Chen turned away without looking back, and the wind on the back threw down the wine pot and left, leaving only the sound of the wine pot landing through the silent barren mountain.

A month later, liuyunfang city.

Standing on the street of Fangshi, Wang Chen felt a trance, as if time had gone back.

"At the beginning, I set up a stall on this street! Not far from here is my cave! At the beginning, I accidentally discovered the function of the breath of nature and continued to make runes and earn spirit stones. That was the most difficult time! At the beginning, I failed dozens of times and made a low-level Rune seal!"

"The original talisman pen was bought here. I don't know how tong'er is! How is it in the beast sect?"

Wang Chen walked in the street, his thoughts were misty, and he didn't come back for a long time.

The Jian family in liuyunfang city is an affiliated immortal family of Luo yunzong. Therefore, friars of Luo yunzong have many privileges in liuyunfang city. For example, the cave in liuyunfang city has the right to choose first, and the price is much lower.

After cleaning up the temporary cave, Wang Chen released Xiaoqing again. As soon as Xiaoqing came out, she circled in Wang Chen's hands, lowered her head and looked pathetic. Wang Chen was also worth comforting.

Some time ago, when Wang Chen was in Fuyue City, he was worried that during the foundation period, the friar found Xiaoqing's strangeness, so he always hid it in the spirit beast bag and rarely released it. After encountering fengwuji, Xiaoqing can come out, but after feeling the sharp breath of fengwuji, she hides again.

Wang Chen had no choice but to put it away again. When he came to liuyunfang this time, Wang Chen released Xiaoqing. Looking at Xiaoqing coming and going in the cave, Wang Chen was in a much better mood.

The next day, after Wang Chen finished meditating, he got up and left. By the way, he put away Xiaoqing in front of his chest.

"Let's go! Buy you something to eat!"

Xiaoqing and Wang Chen were connected. They immediately circled their bodies, and then skillfully got into the spirit beast bag.

Listen to Yuxuan. Luo yunzong's shop in liuyunfang city. Wang Chen has been here many times before. Since the improvement of the skill of making symbols, Wang Chen rarely set up a stall in person. Instead, he unified the symbols and seals to listen to Yuxuan. Although the price is lower, it saves a lot of time.

"Boss, although our cultivation is not high, the fruit is absolutely extraordinary! The price you give is too low!"

Before entering the attic, Wang Chen heard the monk's voice. It was obvious that the monk wanted to sell things, and the price given by Yuxuan was too low.

Wang Chen has seen a lot of such things in this way. Generally, the transaction of valuables is in a separate room to avoid being peeped at and accidents. However, this rule is generally aimed at monks in the later stage of Qi practice. Those with low accomplishments can only be sold to listen to Yuxuan in line in front.

Wang Chen had low accomplishments When selling Fu Zhuan before, but the shopkeeper put the transaction in a separate room in order to win over Wang Chen and buy Fu Zhuan for a long time.

Wang Chen doesn't care about such things. After all, friars with low accomplishments generally don't get anything good. It's unwise to offend listening to Yuxuan again. But Wang Chen saw a familiar face and changed his attention.

When a young man saw Wang Chen, his face showed joy, then he came forward and bowed, "master!" the other companions seemed to recall their respectful salute.

"Well, you don't have to sell your fruit. Come with me!" Wang Chen nodded with satisfaction, and then wanted to lead Zhou Yan away.

At this time, an unpleasant voice came.

"What fruit is so rare! I want it!"

With the sound, a young man in white came in with a folding fan in his hand. He looked correct, but his face and smile combined to give people a sense of debauchery.

The second ancestor with a background!

The monks present had a judgment for a moment, and then looked at the development of things with great interest.

The young man in white was followed by a young man with a thief's eyes. His cultivation was not high, but his sharp eyes pointed to Zhou Yan's group of humanitarians: "young master, the strange fruit is in their hands!"

"Several Taoist friends are polite!" the young man in White said politely, but he looked very proud: "I'm coming in and looking for a gift for the fifth miss of the Jane family of Liuyun sect. I've heard that there are strange fruits in your hands, so I'm here to complain!"

With that, the three monks behind him scattered the momentum of the later stage of Qi practice. Wang Chen looked at two Qi training eight layers and one Qi training nine layers. His strength was good, but this lineup just gave Wang Chen a look!

Zhou Yan didn't pay attention to the speech. Zhou Yan was uneasy. The first meeting brought trouble to the master and made him uneasy. The others looked at Zhou Yan. Since Zhou Yan had a master here, they naturally didn't want to hand over the fruit.

Zhou Yan looked at his companion, his heart crossed, went to Wang Chen and said, "master, what do you think to do? Do you want to sell the fruit!"

Zhou Yan's meaning is very clear, that is, he doesn't want to add trouble to Wang Chen and give the strange fruit to the other party. However, Wang Chen is also proud and compares himself to ten thousand animal worshippers. How can he accept such threats.

"Take out the fruit!" Wang Chen said faintly. Zhou Yan didn't hesitate to ask his companion for the fruit and handed it over. After receiving the fruit, Wang Chen wanted to crush it in public, but after asking for a faint fragrance, the original uncoordinated body strength had a run in.

With a sound in his heart, Wang Chen knew that this was not the time to observe, so he collected the fruit in the jade box. When the young man in white saw the fruit, his eyes suddenly became hot, but when he saw Wang Chen put the fruit away, he looked a little cold.

"I want this fruit. Go!"

The young man in white suddenly became angry and said with a flushed face: "I dare to ask your name. I'm the eldest disciple of the leader of Luofeng Valley!"

"Young master is not only a direct disciple, but also the head's own son!" the nearby minions shouted.

Wang Chen smiled: "Oh, it's my own, but you don't need to know my taboo. You don't know me very well!"

When he spoke, he bit his own three words. The young man in white flushed and held his anger: "you are so clever. You must visit the door another day!"