God of Undead

Chapter 40

Can Shen Chen tell the suzerain in front of him that he no longer has eyes for the martial arts and martial arts in the Zangshu Pavilion?
In fact, this is not to blame for Shen Chen, ever since he obtained "Youyou Nine Slashes" and that "Concentrating Mind and Asking Judgment", Shen Chen's requirements for martial arts and martial arts have naturally increased by a large level.

Although Shen Chen is very impatient right now, he doesn't want to waste time.

Although Sancheng of Zangshuge has more human-level middle-level martial arts and martial arts for him to choose from, but according to Shen Chen's judgment, it is difficult to find a martial skill as powerful as Youyou Jiuzhan, and it is even more impossible to find one that is comparable to "Nine Slashes". Concentrating on asking the decision" is a shoulder-to-shoulder practice technique.

However, for Shen Chen's refusal, for some reason, Liao Yan seemed a little angry.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, go if you are told. I don't like hypocritical people. Since you don't want to, I still insist on you going. It just so happens that the bookshelves on the third floor of the library are in disrepair. You The boy's actions just now made me very angry, so I will let you be the coolie and be responsible for changing the new set. If you can't finish it in a day, I will make you look good."

Liao Yan said angrily, after finishing speaking, he ignored Shen Chen's feelings, moved his body, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

On the top of the mountain, Shen Chen stood alone in the night wind, dazed, and couldn't believe his ears.

"Nima!"

After a while, Shen Chen finally couldn't help swearing, his little face was completely distorted due to anger.

At this moment, as long as he thinks of the iron and wood bookshelves in Zangshu Pavilion, each of which is several feet wide and five or six meters high, Shen Chen has the urge to vomit blood.

Good guy, those huge monsters weigh tens of thousands of catties, at least one of them, so replace them all with new ones?Just kill yourself with a sword!
Shen Chen is too late to regret now, if he had known earlier, he would have gone for a stroll around the Zangshu Pavilion, so why bother to make such a crime.

In tears!
However, Shen Chen's extremely bad mood did not last for too long.

Early the next morning, when he was sweating profusely, tired like a dead cow, and came out from the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion with a simple printed copy, Shen Chen's whole face was twitching.

And when passing the one-eyed black tiger Situ Chuan guarding this place, Shen Chen almost stumbled and fell down.

"Elder Situ, elder master and apprentice!" The old man was still full of energy just now, but now he is lying on the table and sleeping soundly, as if drunk, no matter how much Chen Chen shakes, there is no reaction.

"Elder Situ, wake up, I have chosen this martial skill, please register it for me."

Looking at the exquisite printed book in his hand, Shen Chen was immediately entangled. Liuyunzong has a rule that all disciples who come to the library to obtain martial arts must make a record, and they are not allowed to leave without permission.

This kind of regulation is naturally for fear that some disciples with bad intentions will steal the martial arts, but right now Shen Chen is really having a headache, the old man can't wake up, the registration procedure is illegal, should he wait for him to wake up, or send the original back, Come back later?

"This..." A moment later, a flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Chen's mind, and he suddenly thought of something.

His complexion became more and more complicated. After counting breaths, he gritted his teeth and bowed solemnly to old man Situ Chuan who was sleeping soundly. Then, taking advantage of no one around, he disappeared in front of the Zangshu Pavilion.

Shen Chen didn't know that a moment after he left, Situ Chuan, who was sleeping soundly on the table, suddenly got up and stretched, and a playful smile flashed in his shrewd old eyes.

A few days later, a major event happened inside the Liuyun Sect. The suzerain Liao Yan personally ordered that inner disciple Shen Chen be punished for carrying water for two months, a hundred dens a day. Zongmen's suppressing martial art——Purple Current Cloud Sword!

One of the five great elders, Situ Chuan, the one-eyed black tiger, was also punished along with him because of his negligence in guarding the Library Pavilion for three months.

As soon as this matter spread, it immediately caused an uproar in the sect.

No matter the disciples from the inner sect or the outer sect, they almost went mad with anger. Compared with that little punishment, Shen Chen was simply lucky, which made their teeth itch with anger.

At the same time, in a room in Yunlan Peak, ignoring Wang Yue who was screaming wildly behind him, Shen Chen stood alone at the window, his back trembling, his eyes were slightly red, and the agitation in his heart had already Haven't had it in years.

"Sovereign, elder master and apprentice, I, Chen Chen, have written down this kindness..."

Time is like a white horse. Three months is actually not a long time. In the blink of an eye, more than half of it has passed, and the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition is getting closer and closer.

These days, apart from Shen Chen working hard to pick up a hundred deniers of water every day, in his spare time, he would also go to Danfang to help Elder Situ Chuan chop firewood, working very hard.

In order not to cause trouble for the suzerain and elder Situ Chuan, Shen Chen also buried some details of that day in his heart. The sect's unique skills have always been passed down to the next suzerain, and even the five elders are not allowed to get involved. Some things, as long as the three of them are in the heart Just know.

In such an atmosphere of tacit understanding, about a month later, Shen Chen also successfully practiced the five moves in the Purple Current Cloud Sword to great success.

Although the printed copy was returned as early as that day, Shen Chen had already firmly remembered the content in it, which gave him enough time to slowly figure it out, and after a few epiphanies, he would naturally succeed immediately.

And when he recalled the quaint yellow book he picked up from the bottom of a dilapidated bookshelf in Zangshuge that day, Shen Chen couldn't help but feel rippling in his heart.

Shen Chen really didn't expect that, as Liu Yunzong's subdued martial skill, the Purple Current Cloud Sword was not a human-level upper-level martial skill that was passed on from the outside world, but... an earth-level lower-level martial skill!
When he opened the first page of the yellow book, Shen Chen was shocked. It was really unimaginable that such an ordinary sect within a thousand miles of Luoyun City, such as Liuyun Sect, actually had prefecture-level martial arts.

However, soon Shen Chen was relieved, the so-called innocence of a man is guilty, Shen Chen understands the difficulties of the past lords of the Liuyun Sect, and the existence of the Purple Current Cloud Sword will inevitably attract some prying eyes, and the past lords deliberately declared the treasure of the town It's just a human-level upper-rank martial skill.

Because the matter is so important, Shen Chen has never mentioned this matter to anyone so far, for fear of harming this sect that has a lot of kindness to him.

The Purple Current Cloud Sword has a total of five moves.

The first move, lightning and thunder, Shen Chen had already seen suzerain Liao Yan perform it at the top of Luoyan Peak that day.

The second trick, the purple air coming from the east, is also the same.

And the real power of the Purple Current Cloud Sword is the next three moves.

Flowing style!
Flash!

Purple current cloud!

"One of these three moves is faster than the other, and the other is more accurate than the other. They are also varied. Adding the first two moves, the whole set of swordsmanship can be executed smoothly. The rhythm of each cycle can be changed according to the battlefield environment."

Shen Chen finally understood why, in the face of the power constraints of the five great elders, the previous suzerains could sit firmly on the throne until the end, relying on this township martial arts.

The improvement in strength certainly made Shen Chen happy, but in the next few days, Shen Chen was still worried about one thing.

It was the bet at the Zongmen Grand Competition!

Shen Chen is not worried about himself. It is not difficult for him to get one of the top five places. In fact, Shen Chen has only one goal now, and it is unbelievable to say it.

In the clan competition, he will defeat the top four senior brothers and sisters one by one until he defeats senior brother Qi Zheng who is ranked first in the inner sect.

These days, because of his "stealth learning" of Ziliu Yunjian, there have been a lot of rumors in the sect. Although many people don't know the truth, they suspect that the suzerain Liao Yan intends to favor him.

Shen Chen knew that only by showing his talent second to none in the Zongmen Grand Competition could he quell the controversy and convince everyone.

Doing so can be regarded as repaying the favor of the Suzerain and Elder Situ to a certain extent.

However, the biggest headache for Chen Chen right now is that boy Wang Yue. Many months later, Wang Yue met Senior Sister Zhong Ling, the odds of winning were really slim!
"No, I have to find a way to get this kid a martial art that can become a killer's trump card." After thinking over and over again, Shen Chen quickly established a direction.

Most of the top ten disciples of Liuyun Sect's inner sect are direct disciples of the five great elders, and each of the top four has already been worshiped by the five great elders for many years.

Shen Chen had inquired in private that that Senior Sister Zhong Ling was the only direct disciple of elder Situ Ya, the jade-faced demon fox.

Shen Chen knew that Senior Sister Zhong Ling would definitely use Situ Ya's powerful methods such as "Phantom Foxtrot".

In contrast, Wang Yue looks a bit poor and useless. Although the suzerain Liao Yan chose Shen Chen and Wang Yue as personal disciples of Xiao Zhenhai and Lu Hao, the old hatred between the two sides is still there. Thinking about it, it is impossible for that old fox Lu Hao to What to teach Wang Yue.

This situation is indeed very difficult. Wang Yue's cultivation base cannot be compared with Senior Sister Zhong Ling in a short period of time.

As for Zongmen's Zangshu Pavilion, Shen Chen had thought about it, but quickly denied it.

It is true that there are many middle-level or even advanced martial arts in Zangshu Pavilion, but the bottom-pressing skills of the five elders are definitely not among them.

After thinking about it again and again, Shen Chen decided to take a gamble. When Wang Yue came back from hard training outside and was lying on the bed sweating profusely, Shen Chen put away his thoughts, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Gulu...Brother, you don't have to worry about me. The so-called everyone has their own destiny. As long as I try my best, I won't have any regrets," Wang Yue lifted the water bottle and poured it into his stomach, seeing Shen Chen walking away. Come here and say hello to him inarticulately.

"Hehe, you are quite open-minded. Well, since you don't care, it's easy for me to lick my old face and ask for help."

Shen Chen was a little funny, he fell back and lay on the bed pretending that it was none of my business, deliberately teasing Wang Yue.

"This...Brother, did you think of a way?" Wang Yue was startled for a moment, then jumped up from the bed, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

"Don't you care?" Shen Chen continued to tease, this matter is not easy, and it is not certain whether it will be successful, he wants to collect some interest first.

"Care! I care too much! Woooooo... Brother, you don't know. I have been so worried that I couldn't sleep these few nights. I woke up in the night. Every time I dreamed of the disappointed expressions of my grandfather and sister, I wanted to Find a piece of tofu and crash to death..."

Seeing that Shen Chen really thought of a countermeasure for himself, Wang Yue couldn't sit still, he started to sob while being excited, but he "cried" for a long time, but the tears didn't come out, but the snot was all over his face.

"Oh, forget it, if I don't even help you, then you're really finished this time, boy." Shen Chen sighed helplessly, not planning to continue teasing him, and his face became a little serious: "Wang Yue, in the next few days Stop practicing hard, I want you to do something!"

(End of this chapter)