After packing up the trophies, Lu Chen was ready to rest and wait until Nan Tian Yijian's injury was better before setting off. Nan Tian Yijian saw that the atmosphere had relaxed a lot and started to ask questions again.
"Brother, big brother, when do you think I can be as powerful as you?"
"You'll be fine if you practice hard."
"Brother, can you help me practice? I also want to learn your moves."
"As long as you practice hard, I will teach you."
"Big brother, big brother,..."
"..."
Feng Tiancheng laughed while watching the conversation between the two. He was originally worried that Lu Chen's accumulated anger because the whole village was wiped out would blind her. He only knew that revenge would affect his future cultivation, but With Nan Tian Yijian by his side, the existential hostility in Lu Chen slowly disappeared.
Seeing the two young men chatting and laughing, Fengtiancheng felt relieved.
For the whole afternoon, Lu Chen was surrounded by Nan Tian Yi Jian and asked questions. Finally, Lu Chen couldn't bear it anymore and handed Nan Tian Yi Jian a sword-controlling technique obtained from the secret realm. This was also used in conjunction with the guqin, allowing Nan Tian to If you practice Yijian well, you will be able to improve your strength in the future. Then Lu Chen ignored Nan Tian Yijian and was still injured, ran to the side and started to sit cross-legged to practice.
A night passed like this. Lu Chen finished his training and found Nan Tian Yijian looking at the ancient book given to him yesterday.
Accompanied by Nan Tian Yijian, Lu Chen's path of cultivation has become more interesting. Although Nan Tian Yijian keeps asking questions all day long, it brings more joy to Lu Chen. Every day Lu Chen hunts monsters, Nan Tian Yi Jian is practicing the art of sword control in the background and cleaning up the battlefield.
Time flies by like this. Lu Chen has hunted 700 big monsters, and his cultivation level has reached the seventh level of drinking air realm. Nantian Yijian has also reached the entry-level level of sword control, and his cultivation level has reached the level of drinking air realm. Six floors.
And he also combined the art of sword control with the Thirty-six Swords and Qins of the Universe and gave it a nice name - the Thirty-Six Swords of Nantian. However, the current Nantian Sword can only control one sword, which is exactly the same as the Thirty-Six Swords of the Universe. The name of his Nantian Yijian corresponds to that.
On this day, Lu Chen and Nan Tian Yi Jian were hunting monsters. Suddenly, a green light shone directly into the sky in the distance, and countless monks flew towards that area with magic weapons.
Seeing this scene, Nan Tian Yijian shouted excitedly: "Brother, big brother, there seems to be a treasure over there, should we go and have a look."
Lu Chen shook his head as he listened to Nan Tian Yijian's words. He counted the days until the secret realm he heard about two days ago appeared. The monks there were all breath-controlling realms at last, and there were also people from the big sects coming. The two of them Nowadays, if one is on the seventh level of Qi Drinking and the other is on the sixth level of Drinking Qi, entering the secret realm will lead to death. It is better to practice hard.
At this time, Feng Tiancheng's words came into Lu Chen's mind: "I think you should go over and take a look. I feel this breath is very familiar, or the blood in my body is very familiar. He is calling, you can try to sense it. .”
After listening to Feng Tiancheng's words, Lu Chen closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.
When Lu Chen closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the place where the light beam appeared in the secret realm, as if there was a voice calling him to come there.
"Help me, help me."
Lu Chen opened his eyes, closed them again and sensed it. The sound was still there and the sense became stronger.
"Is it you? Come and save me, I can't hold on anymore."
"..."
Lu Chen immediately decided to go over and take a look. He could also observe from a distance to see what was calling him.
Lu Chen opened his eyes and was about to tell Nan Tian Yijian to go over and take a look, but he saw Nan Tian Yijian trying to close his eyes and open them with a ferocious face. He suddenly laughed, and he went over and patted Nan Tian Yijian on the head.
"Let's go, let's go take a look."
"yes, Sir."
Nan Tian touched his head with a sword and replied, then he touched his head and followed Lu Chen.
Suddenly, a group of practitioners flew over their heads. Nantian Yijian looked at the group and said.
"Brother, when can we pre-control our flight like them?"
"It's coming soon. As long as we practice well, one day we will be able to fly in the air."
Looking at the practitioners flying over their heads one by one, Lu and Chen were very envious. In addition to the flying magic weapon specially infused with spiritual stones, the other way to fly is to be able to control the spiritual energy after entering the breath control realm. Only by letting go can it be done. Now they only have the Qi Drinking Realm and can only rush there step by step.
Two days later, Lu Chen and Nan Tian Yijian finally arrived at the beam.
At this time, the secret realm has not yet opened. The vegetation in the center of the site has been cleared away, leaving only a huge pit. The light beam emanates from the middle. When the light beam disappears, the door to the secret realm will appear, and you can enter at that time. .
All that needed to be done now was to wait. Lu Chen looked around and saw that the surroundings were already filled with people. People from major sects occupied the best seats. Their sect's flag was placed outside, prohibiting outsiders from entering.
The idle cultivators with no influence stayed at the outermost areas. Their purpose was the same as Lu Chen's. They came to see if there was any opportunity to follow these sects and pick up the slack.
Lu Chen was still looking at the place where he could stay with Nan Tian Yijian for a while.
He looked at the various forces. Some were refining medicine with alchemy furnaces, some were sitting cross-legged practicing, and some were discussing matters.
Just then a voice called him. Lu Chen followed the voice and looked over, only to see a big flag with the word "Feng" written on it.
Lu Chen looked inside again and realized that the boy who called him over was the young man from yesterday - Mr. Jun. He also had a deep impression on Mr. Jun.
At this time, Master Jun was waving to him and shouting: "Come here quickly, you forgot, I am Master Jun."
The people around Lu Chen were about to get angry, but when they saw that the person shouting was someone from Fengtian Mansion, they quickly closed their mouths and smiled.
"Little brother, go quickly, there is an adult over there calling you."
Lu Chen looked at these people and felt that life was very strange. Just now they had a foul-mouthed look, but now they were laughing with them.
After all, the three most powerful sects in this place are Fengtian Mansion, Yaowang Villa and Ziyan Castle. These casual cultivators can only bully ordinary practitioners. People who encounter these large sects will run faster than the last one.
Lu Chen looked at Mr. Jun and thought this was a good opportunity. He happened to be going to Fengtian Mansion after this. Why not go there now? Maybe he could go into the secret realm with him.
"Let's go, let's go to Fengtian Mansion to find Master Jun." Lu Chen said and ran over to where Master Jun was standing with Nan Tian Yijian.
People around him looked at Lu Chen with envy. Without the protection of the sect, they, a group of casual cultivators, could hardly get good things.
Lu Chen brought Nan Tianyijian into the camp where Master Jun was. As soon as he entered, he found that there was a cave inside. It looked only four meters square from the outside, but when he entered, the space instantly became hundreds of times larger. There were rooms with various functions. .
Mr. Jun took Lu and Chen to the guest tent in the camp. Everyone in Fengtian Mansion was here.
The camp was very lively, everyone was toasting and drinking, changing glasses and waiting for the secret realm to open.
Master Jun brought Lu and Shen to the center of the camp and introduced them to everyone.
"They are all inner disciples of Fengtian Mansion, and they have been trained since childhood. They are people who can trust each other."
Master Jun turned to the crowd and said, "These are my friends. They were the ones who saved me last time. From today on, they are our brothers."
When everyone in the camp heard what Mr. Jun said, they all stood up and bowed their hands to Lu and Shen: "Yes, I have met brothers."
This group of people seemed to have special respect for Mr. Jun.
Lu Chen looked at the people in the tent. They were sitting neatly on the left and right sides, with their hands moving in unison.
Lu Chen felt that the identity of this group of people was not simple. Before thinking about the servant who interrupted Master Jun, he was now a little interested in Master Jun's identity. He would definitely not believe that Master Jun was an ordinary person.
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my second uncle, he will definitely like you."
After Lu Chen and the others left, everyone returned to a lively scene.
Mr. Jun took Lu and Shen to the main seat and introduced them to Lu Chen.
"This is my second uncle Jun Wuwei. When he was young, he was a super powerful person. He was called a heavenly being by practitioners. However, he was injured in the war and stayed here. I have been thinking about it since I was a child. Become a person like him. He is now the second elder of Fengtian Mansion, and he is mainly responsible for the sect going out for trials. This time I am here to join him."
At this time, Mr. Jun shouted: "Second uncle."
The people sitting on the stage looked up at Mr. Jun and laughed.
"I asked who is here. It turns out to be Xiao Junzi. Then what are you doing here if you don't go drink with them?"
"Second uncle, this is the sword of Lu Chen and Nan Tian. Uncle Zhong and I were hunted down two days ago. They saved me. I will bring them to see you."
Lu Chen looked at the person sitting on the main seat. This person looked somewhat similar to Mr. Jun. He was wearing a green shirt with a large belt tied around his waist. He had a burly body and sharp black eyes. , but his expression was kind with a hint of sadness. Lu Chen had seen this kind of expression on his grandfather when he was a child. He felt that the person in front of him must be a hero among individuals.
Lu Chen gave a junior salute to Jun Wudi: "Junior Lu Chen, pay homage to Uncle Jun."
Jun Wudi suddenly laughed heartily: "What a great uncle Jun. Fortunately, you saved Xiao Junzi, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see him. Come over and sit down. If you have any requests, just ask."
"Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."
As he spoke, he pulled Lu and Chen to his side and sat down at the same table.
Nan Tian Yijian felt that the atmosphere here was too serious, so he found an excuse to drink two drinks, pretended to be drunk and ran to the crowd below to make a fuss and make noise. After a while, the atmosphere in the camp was changed by Nan Tian Yijian. A pinnacle.
On Lu Chen's side, he took out the token from before and asked Jun Wudi: "Uncle Jun, do you recognize this brand?"
Jun Wudi took the brand, looked at it carefully, and said, "I seem to have seen this brand before, but I can't remember where I saw it, but I do know the style of the brand."
As he spoke, Jun Wudi took out a sign from his arms. This sign was exactly the same as Master Jun's before.
Jun Wudi began to explain the role of identity cards. Each sect force has a brand that is used as a status symbol. One is to ensure that the person you meet is one of your own, and it can be used to call for help if life is in danger. The other function is to be There is something to prove after killing.
The seven major aristocratic families on the mainland occupy different areas. Their brands all have the same style, but there are some main symbols on the front. Within the jurisdiction of the seven major aristocratic families, the identity brands of their subordinate forces will be developed based on these symbols. There are unreasonable changes.
Apart from these unified ones, the rest are some neutral sect forces, each of which has its own identity brand. "
Therefore, there is an unwritten rule on the mainland, that is, when monks fight, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they will not snatch identity tags.
