"What do you want to do? This is Lingbao Pavilion. Do you want to cause trouble here?"
Wang Tuo's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.
"What do you guys do for food? Kill him quickly!"
However, the few people who came with him happened to have been taught a lesson by Wang Chen before.
Wang Chen can even kill someone in the Pulse Opening Stage. If they go to the Body Refining Stage, aren't they looking for death?
"Sir, it is forbidden to cause trouble in Lingbao Pavilion."
When the maid saw this, she reminded her with a serious face.
"Who's going to cause trouble?"
Wang Chen said calmly, and searched Wang Tuo's body with his hands.
Soon, a spirit coin ticket was found.
"Thank you, Master Wang, for the 150,000 spirit coins."
Wang Chen looked at the amount on it, then waved his hand and threw Wang Tuo aside.
He turned around and handed the spirit coin ticket to the maid, "Please bring me a spirit sword worth about 140,000 yuan, and the remaining money will be used as a tip for you."
The maid was stunned, grabbing money to buy a spiritual sword?
"Business is all about buying and selling. I give you money and you give me the goods. Do you need to worry about the rest?"
Wang Chen continued.
The maid immediately showed a bright smile and took the spirit coin card with both hands.
"Young Master said, I will get the spirit sword for you right now."
On the other side, Wang Tuo stood up with the help of his companions.
"Wang Chen, you are seeking death and dare to steal my spiritual coins."
"Do you know what these spirit coins are used for? I advise you to return them as soon as possible, otherwise you will not survive tonight!"
Wang Tuo's face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.
"What? If you're not convinced, come up and beat me. What do you mean if you don't have the ability?"
Wang Chen spread his hands and said indifferently.
Wang Qingyao was right.
She and Wang Yan could keep Wang Changfeng out of trouble by not causing trouble for him.
But it's hard to say for the rest of the Wang family.
Rather than waiting for them to make the first move, it is better to make the first move yourself.
"Sir, this sword is called Qingfeng Sword. It is a first-grade high-grade sword. It is as sharp as iron and is as sharp as clay. It costs one hundred and forty-one thousand spirit coins. It is the most cost-effective."
The maid handed over a long sword with both hands, her attitude much better than before.
Wang Chen took the sword and with a flick of his wrist, the sword buzzed and a green light suddenly appeared.
"Yes, Master Wang sent me a pillow just as I was about to sleep. Thank you very much."
After saying that, Wang Chen left Lingbao Pavilion with the long sword and the scraps of the spiritual sword.
"Damn it, you loser, you really deserve to die!"
Looking at Wang Chen's back, Wang Tuofei almost exploded with anger.
However, he couldn't beat Wang Chen and could only vent his resentment towards Wang Chen with curses.
…
Returning to his residence, Wang Chen placed the pile of incomplete spiritual swords in front of him and entered the cultivation state.
With Mu Qing's help, wisps of sword energy were stripped from the incomplete spiritual swords and entered Wang Chen's body.
Wang Chen frowned, and the feeling of sword energy entering his body was extremely painful, as if thousands of arrows had pierced his heart.
But his body sitting cross-legged remained motionless. He followed Mu Qing's guidance and used the sword energy to temper his body.
Click!
Half an hour later, a shattering sound was heard.
Among the pile of incomplete spiritual swords, one of them was broken into half. All the sword energy was absorbed by Wang Chen and turned into a pile of fragments.
Wang Chen was completely unaware of this and was completely immersed in his practice.
Time flies and night falls.
As the last ray of sword energy was breathed into the body, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes.
He gasped for breath, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
But all the pain has its rewards.
Under the tempering of those sword energies, he felt that his body was several times stronger than before.
Whether it is muscles, bones, or meridians and five internal organs, the strength has made a qualitative leap.
"You're pretty lucky, kid. These incomplete spiritual swords contain a lot of sword energy."
Mu Qing's voice sounded.
"Master, how far am I from the pulse realm now?"
Wang Chen let his breathing calm down and asked.
"Now that your body has been tempered, you have crossed the three realms of martial arts.
Next, just try to condense the sword energy in your body and impact the spine. If you can open up the main sword vein, it means you have successfully broken through to the realm of opening the veins. "
Mu Qing replied.
Immediately, Wang Chen began to try.
Under his control, the sword energy in his body began to gather in one place and condensed into a ball.
Then, under Wang Chen's control, the sword energy rushed towards the spine.
Bang!
Wang Chen seemed to hear a thunderous sound, but he did not feel the main sword vein.
So, he concentrated the sword energy again and began to attack the spine.
Bang!
There was another thunderous bang.
Bang!
…
After bombarding it hundreds of times, the main sword vein still did not appear.
"This boy has a tough mind, and with these ten thousand swords, it won't take long for him to surpass me at my peak."
Seeing Wang Chen's actions, Mu Qing couldn't help but speak secretly.
"I don't believe it!"
Wang Chen shouted angrily, and the sword energy in his body directly condensed into a long sword, stabbing hard towards the spine.
Uh-huh!
The long sword formed by the condensed sword energy stabbed hard on the spine, sending a heartbreaking pain.
Wang Chen's consciousness darkened and he almost fainted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
The next moment, the severe pain subsided like a tide, and waves of warmth came from the spine.
Wang Chen looked inside and could clearly see a sword vein appearing on his spine, which was extremely bright and full of sharp energy.
"Congratulations, you successfully entered the pulse opening realm."
Mu Qing said with a smile.
Even if an ordinary monk completes his body training, it still takes a certain amount of time to prepare to break through to the pulse-opening realm in order to successfully open the pulse.
But Wang Chen, aside from his talent, his character and persistence alone have surpassed ordinary people.
"Thank you, Master. If it weren't for you, how could I have successfully opened the pulse of an ordinary person in two days?"
Wang Chen's face was full of exhaustion, but his bright eyes were filled with joy.
His words made Mu Qing smile happily.
"The road to spiritual practice is long. Opening the pulse is just the beginning. You still need to work hard in the days to come."
"Opening Pulse Realm is a basic realm. Although it is simple, it is a realm for testing a monk's talent."
"After opening the main sword vein, the more auxiliary sword veins are subsequently opened, the stronger the talent, and the higher the future achievements."
"My master, I just want to see how many sword veins you can draw out."
Hearing this, Wang Chen couldn't help but look forward to it.
After filling his stomach briefly, he started practicing again.
Opening a pulse does not require many resources. You only need to sense the spiritual veins in your body and then use spiritual energy to open them.
This also saves Wang Chen the effort of searching for the spiritual sword.
A quarter of an hour later.
The first auxiliary sword vein, open!
Not long passed again.
The second auxiliary sword vein, open!
then.
Article 3...Article 4...
In Wang Chen's mind, Mu Qing was quite calm at first.
But when Wang Chen opened the seven auxiliary sword veins in less than an hour, he started to get a little excited.
"So fast? How many auxiliary sword veins can this kid have?"
Mu Qing was looking forward to it.
After all, if the average monk can open the main spiritual vein and embark on the path of cultivation, it is considered good.
And some geniuses with good talents can then open one or two auxiliary spiritual veins.
Some geniuses can open three or four auxiliary spiritual veins.
As for the most talented ones, there are only five or six at most.
Mu Qing, as the supreme genius of Cangyuntian, has only opened up six auxiliary spiritual veins.
At this time, Wang Chen has surpassed him!
Bang!
As another sound sounded in Wang Chen's body, the eighth auxiliary sword vein was opened.
After another quarter of an hour, Article 9 was also opened.
Seeing this, Mu Qing, who was in the form of sword energy, began to sway with excitement.
"A peerless genius! It is indeed a rare sword body of ten thousand swords in the world!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, another sharp aura erupted from Wang Chen.
Bang!
The tenth sword vein is opened!
