"Miss Luo, are you serious?" Wang Chen looked at Luo Qingxue.
People like the elders of the Lingquan Sect, when they saw that he had no spiritual veins, concluded that he had embarked on an unhealthy path of cultivation.
Even the Lingquan Sect couldn't discover his special physique, and he didn't think Luo Qingxue and Granny Wang could.
According to this line of thinking, it would be elusive for Luo Qingxue to give him the Dajiang Wufu disciple token at this time.
"Of course, is it possible that Mr. Wang Chen thinks this token is fake?" Luo Qingxue nodded with a slight smile on her face.
Wang Chen shook his head, "Miss Luo is joking. What I mean is that since I have no spiritual veins in my body, even if I enter the Jiangwu Mansion, I will be regarded as a crooked person. I'm afraid it will bring you trouble, Miss Luo."
Hearing this, Luo Qingxue looked directly at Wang Chen, "If I were afraid of trouble, I wouldn't have sent you this token."
"But what I want to tell you is that whether it is in Lingquan Sect or Dajiang Martial Palace, the competition inside is equally cruel."
"Although joining a force can obtain resources more conveniently, the number of resources you can obtain is directly related to your own strength."
Wang Chen nodded, "Of course I know this, but Miss Luo, aren't you worried, in case..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Qingxue: "I believe you are not. Even if you are, I will protect you with my ability."
After saying that, Luo Qingxue turned around and said, "I have something to go to Xiajiang County first, so I can tell Uncle Wang and thank him for his hospitality.
If you are willing to go to Dajiangwu Mansion, we will meet again in Xiajiang County. "
As soon as she finished speaking, she and Granny Sun left.
Looking at Luo Qingxue's figure, Wang Chen's heart trembled for no reason.
They had only known each other for a few days, but Luo Qingxue was able to trust him so much that she even ignored the troubles that might arise in the future.
"Boy, that girl thinks so highly of you, don't let her down."
At this time, Mu Qing's voice sounded in his mind.
Wang Chen smiled and shook his head, "It's better not to cause trouble if you can. If it doesn't work, I have to find an opportunity to return this favor to her in the future."
Recalling the scene in the Moyun Mountains where Luo Qingxue was chased until she was cornered, Wang Chen felt that her situation was not as good as imagined, otherwise her life would not have been in danger at that time.
Putting aside the thoughts in his mind for the time being, Wang Chen returned to his residence after eating breakfast.
Although yesterday's test caused his reputation to plummet in Moyun City, fortunately, Wang Qingyao successfully passed the Lingquan Sect's assessment, and the talent he showed was favored by the elders, so now the Wang family has come to seek cooperation. , or there are still many attached forces.
You know, for a small city like Moyun City, being able to enter the Lingquan Sect is already a matter of honor for the ancestors, not to mention being favored by the elders, and the future will be even more unlimited.
Therefore, all the forces in Moyun City now have to look to Wang Qingyao instead of Wang Chen.
Under this situation, Wang Chen can completely let go of the Wang family and go to the outside world with confidence.
In the small courtyard, Wang Chen held the Snow Sword and practiced the sword of life and death over and over again.
In the battle with the commander of the city defense army, he was extremely lucky to use a real sword of life and death at a critical moment, and then killed the commander.
It was at that moment that Wang Chen caught some feeling, and his understanding of the sword of life and death became deeper.
However, no matter how much he practices now, he can never find that feeling.
"There is no need to rush for success. You were able to use that sword because the situation was too critical at that time. You were eager to kill the enemy, so you stimulated your own potential and thrust out that sword. Now that you have no sense of crisis, even if You can’t even force yourself.”
Mu Qing reminded.
Wang Chen stopped the sword in his hand and wiped the sweat from his face, "So, it is best to continue to squeeze your potential in actual combat, or in a life-and-death crisis battle, so that you can more easily understand the sword of life and death. "
"Not bad." Mu Qing replied.
"But even though you can't use that sword now, you have the feeling of that sword and you have a reference point. Just move closer to that feeling."
Hearing this, Wang Chen nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, pictures flashed in his mind, and the scene of the battle with the commander of the city protection army that day emerged.
From the very beginning when the sword is drawn, with every move and every movement, the momentum on one's own body changes, the pressure on the opponent's momentum, and the change on one's own mentality.
From the initial test of the opponent's strength, to the fierce confrontation later, to the desperate all-out effort later.
While thinking about it in his mind, Wang Chen's aura was also changing at this time. From the fierceness when he was practicing his sword just now, it became murderous and more intense.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, the sword in his hand shook, and he thrust forward suddenly.
At the same time as the sword thrust out, the sword energy in his body exploded, and many acupuncture points roared, all integrated into the sword.
Wherever the long sword passed, the air was torn into countless pieces, causing a sound like tearing cloth.
Tsk!
Uh-huh!
As the sword was fully thrust out, a sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword and flew directly over ten meters away, shattering the wall in front of it.
Slowly sheathing his sword, Wang Chen let out a long breath.
"Not bad, that's it. But with the time it takes you to draw the sword now, it's still very difficult to use it as you like in battle. The enemy won't give you time to feel it."
Mu Qing first praised, then reminded.
"The reason for this is because you don't have a deep understanding of the nine moves of the sword of life and death. First lay the foundation and move towards the feeling of that sword. When the time comes, it will fall into place and you will be able to use it naturally."
Wang Chen nodded, and after resting for a while, he started practicing his sword again.
From the very first pose, practice it over and over again to the ninth pose. Each time, you are required to practice to the extreme and immerse yourself in understanding.
In the next few days, Wang Chen frantically practiced the sword of life and death.
It's just that he doesn't forcefully pursue the last sword, but completely practices the nine postures. After practicing every day, he can't even lift his arms.
But on the second day, he still gritted his teeth and practiced.
As the sun set, the small courtyard was filled with sword lights, filled with a fierce force.
Uh-huh!
As Wang Chen stabbed out with his sword, sword-like sword shadows appeared around him.
Then, as he drew his sword, the sword shadows and the sword energy around him penetrated into the sword one after another like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
An extremely condensed and fierce sword energy shot forward when the sword was thrust out.
This sword energy flew dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye, directly smashing the newly repaired wall into pieces, and the shattered sword energy shot out in all directions, leaving shocking sword marks on the ground.
"It's done!"
