"What's the news?" Xiao An turned to Fu Wen and asked.
Fu Wen became a little excited, "Just this morning, I got news from some disciples that Nie Yun recently received the inheritance from a swordsman master, and his strength has increased by leaps and bounds!"
Hearing this, Xiao An laughed, "Nie Yun's strength is already good, and he is a swordsman. Now that he has received the inheritance from a swordsman, his achievements in the future will be limitless. This is a great thing."
But Fu Wen waved his hand, "Master, this is not the only thing I want to tell you."
Xiao An's laughter suddenly stopped and he was a little confused, "Then what are you going to say?"
Fu Wen suddenly became a little mysterious, "Does Master know that after he received the inheritance, he practiced outside for a period of time? Do you know where he practiced?"
Xiao An seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed, "You mean..."
"Did he practice at the border? Are you saying that the young man who reversed the situation on the battlefield at the border was Nie Yun?"
At this point, Xiao An became extremely excited, and even his breathing became rapid.
If Nie Yun is that young swordsman, then they are close to the water tower, and there is a high possibility of recruiting Nie Yun into their ranks.
"It's just speculation now. As for whether it is Nie Yun, we have to wait until the investigation is clear." Fu Wen replied.
"But I think he will be back soon after his training."
"And we previously sent a teacher to lead some disciples to explore the tomb that appeared on the border. They are close and should know some information. When they come back, they may be able to learn some information by asking."
Xiao An nodded, and with a serious expression he reached out and patted Fu Wen's shoulder, "This matter is of great importance. Regardless of whether it is confirmed or not, the news must not leak out."
"Also, send people directly to the border, contact the teacher sent out as soon as possible, and find out who the young swordsman is!"
Fu Wen nodded immediately, "Don't worry, Palace Master, I know the stakes very well. I'll send someone out right away."
…
In the attic, Luo Qingxue stretched out her green-white fingers and rubbed her head, with a slightly tired look on her face.
"Your Highness, will that kid have any impact when he comes to Wu Mansion? After all, the path of cultivation he takes is not the orthodox path." Grandma Sun said with some worry.
Hearing this, Luo Qingxue frowned slightly.
Grandma Sun was talking to herself and had not noticed the change in Luo Qingxue's expression.
"But his strength is really good. With a little training, he can be used as a hidden weapon. In that case, we don't have to take too much risk."
"Grandma Sun!" Luo Qingxue shouted, with a hint of displeasure in her tone.
When Grandma Sun was called like this, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately lowered her head.
"I said, no matter what spiritual path he takes, it will not affect my view of him."
"And, no matter what, I will support him, so I don't want to hear such words from Grandma Sun in the future."
Grandma Sun nodded, not daring to refute.
When she was in Moyun City, she made it clear to Luo Qingxue the stakes involved, but the latter didn't care at all.
Or from Luo Qingxue's point of view, even if recruiting Wang Chen into Dajiangwu Mansion would bring trouble, she didn't care and would do it without hesitation.
Although Luo Qingxue was very irrational in handling this matter, Granny Sun was unable to stop it.
"Sorry Granny Sun, I just hope you won't interfere with me in this matter." Luo Qingxue said with some apology.
Granny Sun smiled and shook her head, "Your Highness, don't do this. I will fully support whatever Your Highness wants to do."
Luo Qingxue nodded, "You still need to recover from your injuries, so just rest first while I go out."
With that said, she walked out of the attic.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingxue recalled the scene in the Moyun Mountains that day in her mind, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
Immediately, she took steps towards the area where the specially recruited disciples lived.
…
In the training room in the courtyard, Wang Chen took out all the spiritual swords from the storage ring.
In addition to the few spiritual swords he originally had on his body, this time he also obtained many spiritual swords in Jia Youde's corpse raising ground.
Although the sword energy in those spiritual swords was consumed a lot, they were still comparable to third-grade spiritual swords.
Without any delay, all the acupuncture points on Wang Chen's body were opened and he was running the Nine Extremes Sword Sutra at the same time.
Streams of sword energy were absorbed from the spiritual sword, entered his body through acupuncture points, and were refined by the Jiuji Sword Sutra and merged into the Sword Mansion.
After his cultivation reached the peak of the seventh level of the Lingfu Realm, Wang Chen's Sword Mansion expanded a lot. The sword energy inside was rolling like a lake of sword energy, exuding an extremely fierce aura.
And as more and more sword energy was refined into the Jian Mansion, his cultivation level also continued to improve.
After absorbing more than ten spiritual swords, the aura on his body suddenly shook, and there was a muffled sound in his body. The sword energy in the Jian Mansion suddenly shook, becoming more condensed and pure.
The eighth level of Lingfu Realm!
Wang Chen did not stop, but continued to absorb the sword energy.
With eleven main and auxiliary sword veins and 1,360 acupoints for support, his cultivation speed can be described as terrifying.
And as long as he has enough spiritual swords, it can be said that there is no obstacle to his improvement in cultivation.
Soon, the sword energy in those spiritual swords was absorbed by Wang Chen, and all of them turned into broken scrap metal.
And his cultivation level also increased all the way, reaching the middle of the eighth level of Lingfu Realm.
"According to the current amount of sword energy required, the level of the spiritual sword used for practice must be mentioned." Wang Chen murmured.
He stood up, moved his body, and then walked out of the training room.
At this time, Jia Youde also walked in from the outside, his mouth shining with oil, and the circles of fat on his belly were swaying with his steps.
In his hand, he also held a food box.
Seeing Wang Chen come out, he couldn't help but sigh, "Don't tell me, the canteen in Wu Mansion is really good."
As he said that, he placed the food box on the stone table in the courtyard, "I didn't forget that my brother didn't eat. I brought this for you."
Wang Chen smiled, sat down and opened the food box, and joked: "I think you have been lying in the coffin for too long."
Jia Youde rolled his eyes and did not refute.
But just when Wang Chen was about to have a full meal, there was a commotion outside.
"Where did that damn fat guy go? Why is he missing?"
"It's strange. I clearly saw him running this way. Where is he? Could he be hiding in the courtyard?"
"Huh? This seems to be the courtyard where the specially recruited disciples live. It shouldn't be right. If the fat man is the servant of the specially recruited disciples, he won't be able to afford food, right?"
"I also think that he must have hid there in a panic. He must not be a servant specially recruiting disciples. We will find out if we go and ask."
