Clan Development: My Descendants All Have Protagonist Templates

Seeing this, Ye Daocang couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, the appearance of Ye Chen made his guesses come true. This Ye Chen was really the legendary genius he was looking for.

But he also understood why Zhenwu sect would expel him from Sect.

Eighteen years old, still training on the Seventh Stage, in Fengling County, it may not be a big deal, but among the major sectors, it is a bit low.

It's no wonder that Zhenwumen is reluctant to stand up for him. In fact, his Cultivation Base really makes Zhenwumen have no idea of ​​taking risks for him.

But this is also good, it seems that this is just cheap Ye Daocang!

Although he knows that if there is no system, perhaps this Ye Chen will not have the attributes of a natural sword god!

"Ye Chen, I heard that you don't want to take over the family affairs and are more keen on cultivation?" Ye Daocang looked at him with a light smile and said.

Ye Chen felt sad when he heard the words. In his opinion, it might be that his father Ye Zhantian moved out even the patriarch in order to dissuade him from practicing.

But he was still unwilling to compromise.

Looking at Ye Daocang's smiling face, he still mustered up his courage and said, "Yes, patriarch, rather than taking care of family affairs, getting married and having children in a few years, I want to practice more!"

Hearing this, Ye Daocang didn't say anything, but the hot-tempered Ye Zhantian was the first to get angry.

"You bastard, you don't even look at it, are you a material for cultivation? I'm mad at me!"

Seeing this, Ye Daocang quickly appeased Ye Zhantian and motioned him to stop talking.

Then, his eyes continued to be on Ye Chen.

Looking at Ye Daocang, Ye Chen was in awe as soon as possible, but he still mustered up his courage and was unwilling to compromise.

Seeing this, Ye Daocang was even more satisfied, with arrogance in his heart, and his eyes were the window to the soul.

With this spirit, Ye Daocang dared to conclude that Ye Chen's future is definitely not bad.

"It is your freedom to choose whether to practice or not, and the head of the family will not force you, but have you ever thought that the practice path you chose at the beginning was wrong?"

Ye Daocang's words made Ye Chen stunned for a moment, and he was a little confused.

"Wrong?" Ye Chen couldn't help asking.

Seeing this, Ye Daocang still smiled: "Have you ever thought about going to practice swords?"

"Practicing swords?"

Ye Chen heard the words and frowned when he didn't come. It could be seen that he had a natural resistance to practicing swords.

Moreover, in the real martial arts, most of them focus on polishing the flesh, condensing the Fist Technique, and palming, and the practice of the sword is very small.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen still hasn't touched the sword for so many years.

Seeing Ye Chen seemed to be about to speak out against it, Ye Daocang just waved his hand casually: "Don't be in a hurry to reject me, I think the Cultivation Technique you practiced seems to be very general, so, let's go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for a trip, If you come out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and still don't want to practice swordsmanship, I will not object, how?"

Hearing Ye Daocang's words, Ye Chen became more puzzled.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion was established by Ye Daocang. It is said that it contains various Martial Skill Cultivation Techniques. Many families went there and found their own Cultivation Technique Martial Skill, so that the speed of practice and even the battle were obtained. Ascension.

Although he thought it was a bit exaggerated, he didn't ask any questions. Then, he was led by Ye Zhantian and walked towards the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Ye Daocang looked at Ye Chen's back and couldn't help but smile: "Remember, follow your own heart to choose!"

Hearing Ye Daocang's words, Ye Chen's back paused, and then followed Ye Zhantian.

Today's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion contains thousands of copies of the Cultivation Technique, which were originally stored by the Ye family's Cultivation Technique, and were collected after the destruction of the county magistrate's government and Wang Yang.

Of course, most of them are at the Huang level and Xuan level, and there are very few at the Earth level.

Ye Chen walked in after some registration.

Looking at the listed Cultivation Technique, Ye Chen is also surprised that it is not inferior to Zhenwumen's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

But then, he was troubled for a while, so many Cultivation Techniques, how should he choose.

After over and over again, he couldn't find anything to satisfy him, which made him a little impatient.

At this moment, Ye Daocang's words surfaced in front of him.

"Do you follow your own heart?" Ye Chen said naively.

After that, he stopped talking nonsense, closed his eyes directly, and quietly realized it.

His actions, if it were a general Tibetan scripture pavilion, would not be useful at all.

However, this Sutra Collection Pavilion is a systematic product, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi in it is far beyond that of ordinary places.

Ye Chen calmed down, and suddenly, in the deepest part of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, three light spots appeared.

Without too many ideas, he directly respected the ideas in his heart, came to three places, and took out three Martial Skills.

After finishing these three Cultivation Techniques, the feeling in his heart disappeared immediately.

Ye Chen, who woke up, frowned when he saw the three Cultivation Technique books in his hand.

Xuan-level peak Martial Skill Huoyun Sword Technique, Earth-level Xinfa Jianxin Guilingjue, Xuan-level middle-grade Movement Technique Jian Yunbu!

The three books are all related to swords!

But when Ye Chen saw this name, Ye Chen felt extremely disgusted in his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to put the book down, but hesitated.

He remembered Ye Daocang's words and his current practice.

In the end, he still resisted the disgust in his heart and turned over the three books.

After this, Ye Chen only felt that the sea of ​​​​knowledge was empty, and endless insights flooded in.

The three Cultivation Techniques related to swords kept running in his sea of ​​knowledge.

At this moment, the surrounding world Spiritual Qi directly added to his body, began to forge, and began to transform his body.

In the end, his Cultivation Base went from training the five internal organs to breaking through to training the six internal organs, and then stopped at the Ninth Stage training the whole body.

When he opened his eyes again, a terrifying sword shadow flickered from his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chen is no longer mediocre.

Some are terrifying Sword intents that soar into the sky.

At this time, looking at the Sword Technique in front of him, he only felt a natural closeness.

Walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Chen's aura was exceptionally strong. At this time, he was like a natural swordsman, strong, lonely, and fearless.

When he came to Ye Daocang again, Ye Chen bowed in convincing.

"Many thanks to the patriarch for the re-creation, Ye Chen is very grateful!"

He said this sincerely, without Ye Daocang, he even doubted that he would never touch anything related to swords in his life.

Ye Daocang waved his hand casually: "It's okay, I'm also a swordsman. When I saw you, I always felt that you, this little guy, has the unyielding bearing of a swordsman. It seems that you are a natural swordsman. Now it seems that , my vision is not wrong!"

Of course he wouldn't say that seeing through the other party is the natural sword god's words, it's too impractical!

At this time, Ye Zhantian couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, and he obviously saw it. Ye Chen inspired hidden talent, and the future is limitless!

Ye Daocang spoke to a few more people and then returned to his room.

Because the system suddenly released a task, he didn't expect it!

At this time, in the Purple Forest Sect, a major event is happening! *

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