Chapter 170: Sword Burial Mountain! Just think about it, it’s the rider’s ancestors! (Subscribe)

In the small courtyard,

Qing’er was practicing sword.

Yang Chen had given her some pointers yesterday, and the little girl was working hard to correct her mistakes today.

Seeing Yang Chen, Qing’er stopped immediately, and then trotted to Yang Chen:

“elder brother!”

“I have corrected all the mistakes you pointed out to me yesterday!”

As she spoke, Qing’er saw Zhan Lingshuang and immediately bowed and said:

“Greetings, Master!”

Qing’er was still a little afraid of Zhan Lingshuang, the Master of Xuantian Sect.

Because Zhan Lingshuang had a fierce reputation and was usually very serious.

“Qing’er, do you want to learn more advanced and powerful skills and magical powers?”

Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qing’er nodded repeatedly and said:

“Think about it!”710”

“Brother, are you going to teach me another set of cultivation techniques?”

“”Hehe!”

Qing’er’s face was full of anticipation.

However, Yang Chen touched her head and said:

“Do you remember that your brother told you that he would find a master for you?”

“You will follow the Sect Master later, and she will take you to see your Master!”

“Then I will teach you more advanced skills and magical powers!”

“”Ah!?”

Hearing this, Qing’er’s face suddenly fell.

She hurriedly hugged Yang Chen’s arm.

“Brother, I don’t want to go!”

“I want to be with you!”

“You just need to teach me how to practice!”

“Qing’er, be obedient!”

Yang Chen was somewhat helpless.

“If you follow that senior, you can become stronger quickly and be able to help your brother in the future!”

“Besides, we are all in Daotian Holy Land, brother will come to see you often, and you can come to see brother often!” After a long period of comfort,

Qing’er finally agreed reluctantly.

There were only the master and the disciple in the wooden house.

Zhan Lingshuang walked to Yang Chen and tidied up his messy clothes. She said softly:

“Chen’er, your teacher is very busy these days and has no time to take care of you!”

“When the position of the Saint Maiden is finalized, you will follow me and practice with me!”

“”Hmm!”

Yang Chen nodded, and then asked:

“Master, do you have confidence in the fight for the Holy Maiden?”

“Among the ten candidates for the Saintess this time, only five have reached the realm of refining emptiness!”

“My master’s current realm is only one step away from the third level of refining emptiness. With the Xuanyou Cold Fire and the Yin-Yang Mirror, it should not be a problem for me to seize the position of the Saint!”

“Moreover, the Holy Lord came out of retreat and summoned me alone, intending to make me a Holy Maiden!”

Zhan Lingshuang’s tone was full of confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, black and white lights flashed, and the Yin-Yang Mirror appeared in his hand.

“Chen’er, I can only activate the Yin-Yang Mirror by myself. If you want to fully activate it, we need both of us to work together!”

“So, your master needs a few drops of your blood and essence, so that you can help me activate the Yin-Yang Mirror with all my strength!”

“”Okay!”

Yang Chen did not hesitate, and pressed his palm on his heart.

Suddenly, five drops of blood essence ooze out.

Each drop of blood essence is like a golden gem.

It emits a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire room.

There are also bursts of dragon roars coming from it.

“Such a rich blood and qi power and the power of Yang!”

Zhan Lingshuang was a little surprised. (To read the exciting novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Although Chen’er is only at the fourth level of the Spiritualization, the quality of his blood essence is probably higher than his own.

After collecting the five drops of blood essence, Zhan Lingshuang said:

“Chen’er, after a while, the Sword Burial Mountain will be opened, and all the third-generation disciples of Daotian Holy Land who have not been there can participate!”

“If you have nothing to do, come and go then!”

“You have also practiced swordsmanship with me for a period of time before. Although you are now focusing on physical training, if you can get a spiritual sword for free, you must miss it!”

“Sword Burial Mountain?”

“What is that place?”

Zhan Lingshuang explained:

“The Sword Burial Mountain is where countless sword-fighting practitioners have buried their swords since the founding of Daotian Holy Land!”

“And only those whose strength reaches the Spirit Transformation Realm will be qualified to bury their swords in the Sword Burial Mountain after death!”

“It can be said that every spiritual sword inside has an extraordinary origin!”

Zhan Lingshuang said, taking out an ancient long sword…..

The long sword was rusty, but it exuded a domineering sword intent.

Yang Chen only felt that there was a dangerous aura coming from all six directions around him at the same time, and his whole body seemed to be blocked by the sword intent.

However, he was not unfamiliar with this dangerous sword intent.

It was exactly the same as the sword way practiced by his master.

“This long sword was obtained by my master at the Burial Sword Mountain. I also comprehended the Six Harmonies Sword Dao from it. I am still comprehending it today, and I feel more and more that the sword Dao of the ancient sages is profound!”

“Chen’er, if you want to comprehend the way of the sword in advance, Master can give you this Liuhe Sword!”

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn’t help but laugh:

“Master, why don’t you give me the Yin chapter of Yin Yang Cantian Gong!”

“You!”

Zhan Lingshuang’s originally excited expression suddenly froze.

“Traitor, don’t mention that technique again!”

“Besides, your women are not around, what use do you have for the Yin Chapter?”

Lin Xilan and the others are not around, but I can give this technique to Zhan Qiuyun.

She shouldn’t refuse.

Yang Chen wanted to say this, but he held back.

If the master knew that he had this plan, he would definitely take him away from Youyue Peak at all costs.

“Chen’er, don’t think about these messy things all day long!”

“If you really want to practice this Yin Yang Cantian Gong, wait for Master to find someone to practice with you!”

After Zhan Lingshuang finished speaking, a faint blush appeared on her jade face, and then she went out of the wooden house.

Yang Chen was a little confused.

What does Master mean by this?

Wait for her to find someone to practice with me?

Didn’t she not pass on the Yin chapter of Yin Yang Cantian Gong to outsiders?

Find someone to practice?

It can’t be that she wants me to practice with me, right?

Haha.

I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it. As soon as I think about it,

I think of the evil person who despised his ancestors.

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