Taikoo Sword Sovereign

Chapter 6 The second time washing and cutting marrow

Under the influence of the power of fate, the integration of the exercises went smoothly, and in just a moment a brand new system of exercises re-operated in Chen Xiaofan's body.

"Horned Dragon Golden Bell Art."

The content of the new exercise was clearly reflected in Chen Xiaofan's consciousness. He was pleasantly surprised, and when he looked at the young man's corpse, his eyes became softer: "After the fusion, it has become a peerless exercise. You came in time."

Cultivation techniques and weapons are divided into the same grades, which are ordinary grade, spiritual grade, mysterious grade, and peerless grade.

This Horned Dragon Golden Bell Jue is a genuine gold-type peerless kungfu, which pays equal attention to killing and defense, and is no worse than the kung fu he practiced before.

After calming down, Chen Xiaofan suppressed the matter of the exercises, broke the barrier first, and then carried the young man's body on his back and went straight to the Xuanyin Cave at the foot of the mountain.

After hiding the corpse in the cave and surviving the consequences of supernatural powers, Chen Xiaofan rushed back overnight, but before he could return to the room, a familiar wave emerged from his body.

The muscles fluctuated violently, and strands of black impurities oozed from the bones and deep inside the body.

"Wash the scriptures and cut the marrow!"

After the first time of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, after three times of tempering with the power of evil fruit, he finally ushered in the second time of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow.

Enduring the strong changes in his body, he ran back to the room, operated the brand new Horned Dragon Golden Bell Art, and accepted this transformation with all his heart.

Transformation comes and goes quickly.

When Chen Xiaofan's whole body was covered by black dirt, the changes in his body were completely implemented.

The first is his cultivation base, he broke through to the fourth foundation building effortlessly, and secondly, the focus of this transformation is that his martial spirit has been improved.

The originally hazy golden light group now vaguely condenses into a small golden sword. Although this small sword is just a phantom, it represents that the level of the martial soul has been improved, from ordinary middle-rank to ordinary top-rank!
High-grade martial soul, this is no longer mediocre among countless warriors.

"very good!"

Chen Xiaofan expressed his satisfaction, whether it was the fate he was deprived of this time, or the transformation after suffering the consequences, the two harvests hit his heart.

Even though the improvement is not that big, but all in all, he only needs one sword to deal with the warrior who built the foundation on the seventh floor.

This improvement has been extremely impressive.

After washing off the dirt on his body, Chen Xiaofan, who was about to continue practicing cross-legged, was moved in his heart: "There is fate depriving me of supernatural powers, do I still need to practice?"

Not to mention him, even a genius like Bai Ling'er, practicing for a month is not as quick as the promotion he deprived several people of.

In this way, self-cultivation is a waste of time. If you have this kind of time, it is better to think about how to deprive the two enemies.

"There may be more things to do in the future..."

After thinking about it, Chen Xiaofan continued to fall into cultivation.

This is the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is not so easy to do things. For example, the young man who assassinated him today, even if he has a backer and strength, he still has to set up a barrier to deceive people before doing it.

That is to say, it is impossible for him to kill here, and even if he could, he would not do so.

Deprivation of supernatural powers is the foundation of his rise, and it is the most important thing. He would rather slow down a little cautiously than increase the possibility of exposure with great fanfare.

In addition, he didn't dare to do this. Deprivation of fate is extremely domineering. If he indulges in it, it is undoubtedly the work of the devil. Once he becomes a devil, his life will be completely over.

"So we still have to exercise restraint, not only can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but also can't get involved in any fate other than the enemy." Chen Xiaofan set two bottom lines for himself in his heart.

These two bottom lines are not for anything else, but for their own life and destiny.

the next morning.

Chen Xiaofan stabilized his cultivation on the fourth floor of the foundation building, dragged his hungry body and ate three bowls of spiritual rice in the cafeteria, and only then did he feel alive again.

"Brother."

The tall and charming figure approached quickly, Feng Yaoyao took a careful look at Chen Xiaofan before she sat down at ease and said, "Are you okay yesterday."

Chen Xiaofan shook his head and stood up, "It's okay, I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

Feng Yaoyao was taken aback, and couldn't help chasing after Chen Xiaofan angrily: "How did I offend you?"

Chen Xiaofan waved his hands and said, "It's not your fault, it's because I don't like women who are too beautiful, well, I'll go back to practice first."

Feng Yaoyao was taken aback, and seeing Chen Xiaofan walking away, she couldn't help but chuckled: "This guy is too casual in lying, he was obviously worried that I would get into trouble... But he was praising me just now, right? It's really annoying." .”

With a delicate red face and brisk steps, Feng Yaoyao left in a hurry, and soon took a bunch of keys to the room next to Chen Xiaofan.

……

Outside Chen Xiaofan's room, several figures gathered together from the dark.

"Chen Xiaofan is not dead..."

"Zhao Qing hasn't come back so far. It seems that he not only lost his hand last night, but also lost his life."

"Feng Yaoyao should have intervened. She moved to live next door to Chen Xiaofan. The intention couldn't be more obvious."

"That's right, otherwise how could that trash Chen Xiaofan survive under Zhao Qing's sword."

"Do you want to report this to Senior Brother Chu?"

"...Don't worry, even if Feng Yaoyao lives here, I can tell Senior Brother Chu that there is nothing I can do. It seems that it is impossible to assassinate Chen Xiaofan in the sect."

"Lead him out?"

"Xuanyin Cave is a good place."

"But how?"

A total of four figures looked at each other.

Inside the room.

Chen Xiaofan woke up from his practice, looked at his right hand and said helplessly: "The practice is too slow, why don't Chu Tong's people come to trouble me."

Could it be that person yesterday that alerted them?

Chen Xiaofan thinks this is possible, of course the biggest reason is that he is in the sect and it is inconvenient for those people to do it.

But there was no way around it, he couldn't run outside the sect with great fanfare to lure the snake out of the hole, otherwise he would be finished if he attracted a big snake that he couldn't afford.

"It's just that it doesn't work."

Counting the time, Chu Tong will take Xuanjingshi the day after tomorrow, and his current strength is far from enough to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and then the graceful Feng Yaoyao pushed the door and entered.

"Why are you here?" Chen Xiaofan couldn't help frowning.

Feng Yaoyao took out a bunch of keys, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "We will be neighbors from now on, so of course my junior sister will come to visit my senior brother."

"Nonsense." Chen Xiaofan's face became serious for a moment.

Feng Yaoyao waved her hands and found a seat to sit down and said: "Okay, brother, don't worry about my business, you are in danger now, you know that."

Chen Xiaofan glanced out the window and said, "It's normal for someone to stare at me."

"But this group of people are not just staring at you anymore, they want to lure you to the Xuanyin Cave before killing you." Feng Yaoyao said.

Chen Xiaofan's eyes lit up, he looked at Feng Yaoyao and said, "What strength do they have?"

"Four foundations and seven floors."

Feng Yaoyao said, seeing Chen Xiaofan's complexion changed, she smiled lightly and said: "Now I know I'm afraid, so I have to live next to you, if I'm not here..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Xiaofan suddenly got up and walked out.

(End of this chapter)