Beginning Clock-In Emperor

"Don't go!"

Xia Chen refused without even thinking about it.

As soon as these words came out, the handyman who was originally smiling was stunned on the spot.

He stared at Xia Chen blankly, with a dazed expression on his face, but actually refused.

"You, what did you say?"

He asked again incredulously.

Xia Chen faintly replied: "No, I have to chop wood tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving the manager alone in a mess in the wind.

"Asshole, you are a little handyman. You can only let you do this errand because you can't think of you. You don't know what is good or bad?"

The Fat Chief yelled loudly with an angry face, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven with anger.

"If you don't go, you will chop five hundred bundles of firewood tomorrow."

"good!"

How do you know, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard Xia Chen respond with a word.

This made Fat Manager almost choked to death, his liver ached with anger, and his face turned green.

I have never seen such an arrogant handyman, daddy is the manager, and only if you are obedient, I will send you a good job, but I didn't expect it to be rejected.

"You, you... rotten wood can't be carved..."

That's a madness for Fat Manager.

Huh!

Just about to get angry, suddenly a Daoist figure flew down.

"Old Clan!"

The Fat Manager looked at him and saluted him respectfully.

The person who came was the old man Shouling, staring at the fat general manager blankly, making his forehead sweat all over.

"What did you just say about him?" The old man Shouling asked lightly.

The Fat Manager was so frightened, sweat trickled down, hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

The old man watcher looked at Xia Chen's leaving back, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"From now on, you are not allowed to send him any errands, and you are not allowed to disturb him."

"do you understand?"

After speaking, the old man staring at the fat manager, a sharp look in his eyes flashed.

"Yes, yes, the little one understands..." The fat general manager was half scared to death.

This was to warn him not to snorting to Xia Chen casually.

Because that is the prince, even though he was sent here, but his identity is there, you, a little servant, dare to yell at the prince?

"Remember, there will be another time, I will not forgive you."

The old man Shouling warned that the Fat Manager made a Ji Ling knelt down on the spot with fright.

He was almost crying. It was because Xia Chen was honest and swift, so he sent him an errand, and he could buy medicinal materials with oil and water.

But I didn't expect to provoke the warning from the old man Shou Ling, what exactly is Xia Chen's identity, can actually make the old man Shou Ling warn him so seriously.

Or even cut it directly next time?

The fat general manager knelt down there softly, his soul unsettled.

The old man guarding the spirit stood there and sighed softly.

"Since you don't want to go back, let's be an ordinary person here."

He muttered to himself, turned and left.

Only the fat manager knelt there and sweated, almost fainted.

"He, who is he?"

Looking at Xia Chen's disappearing back, General Fatty felt frightened for a while and made up his mind not to disturb this master in the future.

Regardless of his identity, in short, he was frightened.

Naturally, Xia Chen heard clearly, and in the entire ancestral land, only the old man guarding the spirit knew his true identity.

There is nothing wrong with this approach. After all, as a prince, he can't be called around by his servants, otherwise, how will the royal family's face remain?

That's also good, so as not to be disturbed by others, Qingxiu is just in line with Xia Chen's meaning.

He was affirmative of rejecting Fat Manager, and he had made up his mind long ago. Without invincible strength, he would be determined not to come out. Go here.

"It's too dangerous outside, just stay here."

Back in the basement of the residence, Xia Chen sat in the Lotus Position, muttering silently.

If you don't have invincible strength, you won't be able to go out of the mountain, and now quietly accumulate strength.

"Start cultivation."

Soon, Xia Chen took out the century-old Zhu Guo he had just punched in, and started cultivating again.

After eating one after another, a hundred-year-old vermilion fruit was eaten, and huge medicinal power and Spirit Power were accumulated in the body.

With the increase of Zhu Guo's Spirit Power, Xia Chen's strength is steadily improving, bit by bit Ascension is holding True Qi in his body.

But after eating ten Zhu Guo, he still failed to break through the Innate barrier and step into the ranks of the Grand Great Master.

"No breakthrough?"

Xia Chen frowned slightly, with ten vermilion fruits. He thought he could successfully break through Realm and become the Grand Great Master, but he didn't expect it.

This time I ate Zhu Guo, and I felt that the Spirit Power and the effect were greatly reduced. It seemed that the effect was not very good because I ate too much.

"It seems that it will take some time to complete the breakthrough."

He muttered to himself and shook his head.

"No hurry, I have time, bit by bit, I don't believe that I can't make breakthrough."

After clearing up his mood, Xia Chen continued to cultivate. This time he cultivated the black emperor's divine art. Whether it was True Qi Cultivation Base or divine mind, he needed continuous cultivation every day to make progress.

Whatever you do, you have to persevere, even if you have cultivated to the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Volunteering, you will continue to practice hard every day as usual.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Xia Chen knows this very well, so cultivation is exceptionally hard. Except for a day's work, the rest of the time is basically cultivation.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, and it passed overnight in a blink of an eye.

"call!"

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Chen woke up from the cultivation and let out a sigh of foul air.

"The black emperor's divine refining technique is really powerful, and he can get an Ascension every time he cultivates, and his divine consciousness has become stronger and tougher."

Xia Chen was very satisfied with the black emperor's divine art, and every time he cultivated, he could progress, as if he continued ascension forever.

If things go on like this for a long time, the cultivation black emperor refining technique is accumulated for a long time, and the power of the divine mind can even kill the Grand Great Master instantly with a single thought.

He even felt that as long as his divine mind was strong enough, he could still be able to surpass the sky and kill the enemy thousands of miles away was not a dream.

"Perhaps, in the future, I will also have the opportunity to ride the wind with the sword?"

Xia Chen was full of expectant thoughts, and had great expectations for the cultivation of God's Mind.

However, the others cannot be left behind, the physical cultivation, True Qi cultivation, currently the weakest is still the True Qi Cultivation Base.

"You have to find a way to breakthrough True Qi Cultivation Base and step into the Grand Great Master, so that it can be leveled."

He got up and went out, thinking about the next plan.

Carrying an axe, Xia Chen walked towards the woods of the creek.

We are going to chop wood today.

"This kid gets up very early every day."

"He has a calm personality and is capable of doing things. He is a man of great success."

In the distance, the old man guarding spirit watched Xia Chen carrying an axe to chop wood, with a look of satisfaction and admiration on his face.

He sighed: "What the hell do today's sage think, wouldn't he send someone to pick him back to the palace?"

"Forget it, the old royal housekeeper can't control it."

"There are people who are almost in the coffin, and I still want so many."

The old man guarding the spirit turned and left with a wry smile, and went to the back mountain to check the condition of the forbidden area's seal.

As for Xia Chen, he had discovered him a long time ago, but he just ignored him.

For him, the life of sunrise and sunset is the most fulfilling life here.

Checking in every day, accumulating a little bit of own strength, that is the real happiness and beauty.

As for going out of the mountain, now he won't go out if he is killed.

When Xia Chen was cutting wood.

.......

At this time, on a cliff one hundred miles away from the ancestral land, there was a dim Great Hall.

This Great Hall is a branch of Mozong.

At this time, in the Great Hall was sitting an old man in a black robe.

"Sect Leader asked the old man to go to the ancestral land of the Daxia Dynasty to investigate the seal?"

The old man said to himself, his eyes revealed a kind of Killing intent.

He is the big Elder of the Demon Sect, a powerful demon with the strength of the Grand Great Master, and he has reached the pinnacle of magic power.

"Well, I'll go and find out tonight."

After speaking, Elder, the big demon sect, flickered, turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in the Great Hall.

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