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Chapter 382 Requiem

Chapter 394 Requiem

The hall of the villa was silent.

After a long time, Ning Zimo came back to his senses, his lips were trembling, his eyes were unbelievable, his hands were trembling uncontrollably with excitement, "Is what senior said true?"

"Xiao Mo, don't worry." Chu Chen smiled, "Sister Yun has always been one-sided."

Yang Xiaojin's body was also trembling slightly, and her eyes became hazy.

There is no girl who doesn't care about her appearance, especially in Yang Xiaojin's case. She wants to heal the scars on her face even in her dreams.

Within half a month, the scars on her face disappeared without a trace, and Yang Xiaojin felt like she was in a dream.

"Yang Xiaojin, kneel down and thank senior for your kindness." Yang Xiaojin wept and knelt down.

Nangongyun signaled Song Yan to help Yang Xiaojin up, "I need some materials, and I will prepare them for half a day tomorrow." Nangongyun paused, then glanced at Chu Chen, "Chenchen, record it."

Chu Chen immediately brought a pen and paper.

Nangong Yun mentioned the medicinal materials needed one by one, "Remember, it is best to be top-grade, and the effect is the best."

"I'll do it." Ning Zimo carefully took the paper recording the medicinal materials from Chu Chen, with a firm expression on his face. It was about Yang Xiaojin, and he would never allow any mistakes.

"Okay, it's getting late, everyone should rest early." Nangong Yun said with a smile, "Chenchen, go out, let me check your homework."

Chu Chen suddenly became a bitter face. He was sealed by the soul talisman for five years, and his strength did not improve at all.

However, Chu Chen didn't dare to say anything, and followed Nangong Yun out.

It was the first time Song Yan saw Chu Chen look so deflated, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Song Lake, Plum Blossom Pile.

The two figures stepped on meteors, and Chu Chen felt great pressure. However, he soon touched the innate threshold again.

Chu Chen understood that the master was going to help him step into the innate world.

Chu Chen was about to step into the innate realm five years ago, and this step was just a matter of course for him.

The breeze wrinkled Songhu Lake.

Chu Chen suddenly entered a state of meditation and sat cross-legged.

Nangong Yun stood aside, looking at Chu Chen with a smile, "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. Within three years, there will be another one in the martial arts world."

After a quarter of an hour or so, Chu Chen slowly opened his eyes.

Congenital warrior.

He finally stepped into this level.

Chu Chen felt that his whole body was much lighter, subconsciously clenched his fists lightly, and his strength increased a lot.

The most obvious one is the dantian, where there is a ray of energy.

"Congratulations, after five years of hard training, you have finally entered the level of a congenital warrior." Nangong Yun said with a smile.

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

If nothing else happened, he was already an innate martial artist five years ago.

"Feel the wisp of qi in your dantian, which is related to the height you can grow to in the future." Nangong Yun said, "From an innate warrior to the peak of a martial arts master, it is actually the process of nourishing qi, when the dantian is full of qi , is when you surpass the martial arts master and enter the breath realm."

Chu Chen looked at Nangong Yun suspiciously, "Why haven't you guys mentioned it before?"

"It's useless to tell you before you reach Xiantian. What's more...cough." Nangong Yun didn't continue.

Chu Chen's eyes became resentful.

He got it.

The soul-suppressing talisman is simply a scam.

With his attainments in talisman skills, he is not yet qualified to study the real soul-suppressing talisman, but when he went down the mountain, the master suddenly gave him the soul-suppressing talisman, let him feel it well, study it when he has time, and finally drilled... five year.

"Five years of soul suppression, your soul has undergone such tempering, and the future can be expected." Nangong Yun said seriously, "When you enter the breath state, you will know the benefits of a strong soul."

"Aura state, what do you mean?" Chu Chen couldn't help asking.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Chen suddenly felt that Nangong Yun in front of him suddenly became extremely tall, like a giant peak, with a strong oppressive atmosphere. Broken feeling.

Soon, Nangong Yun returned to normal.

"Did you feel it?" Nangong Yun smiled, "This is the aura state. In layman's terms, it is momentum. However, this is not an aura that pretends to scare people. It is a 'momentum' that can truly control the enemy with a single look. Breath state , is to present the qi raised in the dantian in a certain way."

"Sister Yun, are you in the breath state now?" Chu Chen was curious, he had never asked about the state of the masters.

Nangong Yun blinked, "Guess."

Chu Chen, "..."

Something flew in front of him, and Chu Chen quickly caught it. It was a copper-green flute.

"Let's play 'Requiem'," Nangong Yun said.

Chu Chen glanced at the flute, the nine branches of the Nine Profound Gate, Nangong Yun's branch, majoring in 'music'.

Feeling the coolness from the flute, Chu Chen immediately put his mind away, and soon the flute sounded.

Chu Chen and Song Yan's den.

Song Yan lay on the bed with her eyes open.

She can't sleep.

Chu Chen's master is so young and beautiful, she is so kind to Chu Chen.

Tomorrow is the day when Beichen's medicine will be officially put on the shelves, and it will definitely have a great impact on the pharmaceutical market in Chancheng.

The bracelet that Sister Yun gave is really pretty.

Song Yan was thinking about all kinds of things in his mind.

Suddenly, a flute sounded in my ears.

Song Yan thought the sound of the flute was nice at first, "It's the middle of the night, why is there a flute sound all of a sudden?" However, gradually, drowsiness came, and Song Yan also felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and her mind was in a mess thoughts disappear...

After the song "Requiem", Chu Chen looked at Nangong Yun with some anxiety.

Although stepping into the level of a congenital warrior gave him a deeper understanding of the playing of "Requiem", after all, he hadn't practiced it for five years, so he was a little rusty.

Nangong Yun looked at Chu Chen with a smile, "Stretch out your hand."

Chu Chen stretched out his hand.

Nangong Yun took the flute, and then hit it with a snap, "Hmph, let's see if you dare to be lazy."

"Again."

After a song, it was the sound of clapping hearts again.

After repeating it several times, Nangong Yun was finally satisfied, "Go back to sleep, to be honest, you have been down the mountain for five years, and I haven't experienced my master's addiction for a long time."

Chu Chen:? ? ?
He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he left in a hurry.

Sister Yun clearly came to play with him.

Early the next morning, Song Yan opened her eyes, sat up, and was taken aback.

After waking up from this sleep, Song Yan felt that she was in an excellent state of mind.

Last night I was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, but after the mysterious sound of the flute came...

"The sound of the flute actually has a hypnotic effect?" Song Yan was stunned. After getting up and washing, she saw that the door of Chu Chen's room was still closed. After a moment of hesitation, she couldn't help knocking on the door, "Chu Chen, get up Oh, have you forgotten what day it is today?"

(End of this chapter)