Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

the next day.

Port of Guang'an Prefecture.

As one truck after another loaded various spiritual minerals onto the Canglong cargo ship, Chen Xianhe looked at the busy clansmen on the cargo ship, turned his head to Chen Daoxuan, and said, "It's a long way back to Shuanghu Island. Good luck with you!"

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "Thirteenth Uncle, take care of yourself too. When the family's refining workshop is completed and the production of magical artifacts is stable, I will come to you with the refined magical artifacts."

"Don't worry, with the Magical Artifacts you gave me yesterday, the Magical Artifact Shop will last for a while."

Chen Xianhe touched the storage bag on his waist and said with a smile.

Chen Daoxuan glanced at Thirteenth Uncle's storage bag, and thought to himself, this magic weapon might not be enough.

The magical artifacts he handed to Chen Xianhe yesterday are some high-quality magical artifacts that he has refined during the five years of learning to refine artifacts. Among them, there are 23 first-level low-grade magical artifacts and 11 first-level middle-grade magical artifacts, a total of 34 magical artifacts .

In Chen Xianhe's view, these magic tools are a huge sum, with a market value of about three thousand spirit stones. Even due to the shortage of high-quality magic tools in the market, the actual value may be even higher.

Chen Xianhe felt that there were so many magical artifacts, enough to support the opening of the magical artifact shop for a while.

But obviously, Chen Xianhe still underestimated the demand for high-quality magic weapons of the casual cultivators in the Immortal City of Guang'an Prefecture.

From Chen Daoxuan's point of view, if this magic weapon is thrown into the huge magic weapon market in Sanxiufang City, it will be digested in an instant without even a single wave.

Of course, it's hard for Chen Daoxuan to explain these speculations clearly, otherwise it will be a slap in the face if the magic weapon is unsalable.

"correct,"

As if thinking of something, Chen Xianhe changed the subject, "Daoxuan, why did you name the family's magic weapon shop 'Hongyin Feijian' shop instead of the Chen family magic weapon shop?

Do you mean that the next main magic weapon product of our family is the flying sword? "

"That's right!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded and explained, "In Wanxinghai, under the influence of Qianyuan Sword Sect, monks use more than 90% of flying sword magic weapons, and the market for flying sword magic weapons is the largest.

The reason why I chose this name is because I want my Chen family to occupy a place in the flying sword magic weapon market. "

As for the more profound brand value and the like, Chen Daoxuan couldn't explain it to Chen Xianhe for a while, so he simply didn't explain it.

The commercial development of Xiancheng in Guang'an Prefecture is still at a relatively low stage. Regardless of what they sell, most of the shops here have vague names.

For example, Wu's Magic Artifact Store, such-and-such medicine shop, such-and-such Treasure Pavilion, and so on.

Almost none of the Magical Artifact stores are specialized in sales. In other words, they have no concept of vertical fields at all.

As for the magic weapon store opened by the Chen family, the target consumer groups are very precise - casual cultivators and children of small families.

This type of consumer groups has two characteristics.

One, the quantity is huge.

Second, the requirements for the grade of the magic weapon are not high.

And these two points are the biggest advantages of the Chen family.

The large number of consumer groups proves that the output requirements for products are very high, otherwise the consumer market cannot be satisfied.

The low requirements for the grade of magic artifacts means that Chen Daoxuan, a first-rank top-grade craftsman, can meet the production conditions.

Coupled with the fact that the Chen family specializes in the sales of flying swords, Chen Daoxuan believes that the magic weapon brand "Hongyin Feijian" will become a hit!

After half an hour.

on the aft deck.

Chen Daoxuan waved at Chen Xianhe, whose figure was gradually blurring, and turned back to the cabin.

The cabin of the Canglong is divided into three floors.

The first and second floors belong to the warehouse and are the largest in size.

The third layer is the passenger cabin, which is used for the living of the crew.

Chen Daoxuan also lives on the third floor, but unlike ordinary Chen clan members who live in one room with five people, Chen Daoxuan's cabin is a deluxe single room.

Seven days later.

The southwest sea area of ​​Wanxinghai.

Against the wind and waves, the Canglong sailed in the vast sea.

Inside the cabin.

Chen Daoxuan sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed.

Unable to practice "Returning Yuan Gong" during the voyage of Wan Xinghai, Chen Daoxuan devoted all his energy to the cultivation of "Wind Chasing Sword Art".

It has to be said that breaking through to the Dacheng realm in "Wind Chasing Sword Art" has greatly increased his strength.

Otherwise, only relying on the first-rank top-grade Feixue sword, at most, it could only severely injure the blood-spotted sea snake, and it would be impossible to kill it in one blow.

therefore.

Chen Daoxuan became more concerned about the cultivation of "Zhou Feng Jian Jue".

After a stick of incense.

Chen Daoxuan, whose epiphany was over, opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the cultivation of "Zhufeng Sword Art" would be so difficult after reaching the Dacheng state. After two epiphanies, it is possible to increase the power of the flying sword from 60% to 80%."

Chen Daoxuan sighed.

Actually.

As early as the second epiphany, Chen Daoxuan's "Wind Chasing Sword Jue" had reached the realm of great success, and the increase in the power of the flying sword had also reached 60%.

After two consecutive epiphanies, only 20% of the power increase of the flying sword was increased, which made Chen Daoxuan feel a little discouraged.

You know, this is the result of his cultivation when his comprehension has increased tenfold.

If Chen Daoxuan does not use the "Hongmeng Enlightenment Sutra" to store the ability of understanding, and only relies on Chen Daoxuan to practice, I am afraid that if he is given another ten years, he may not be able to cultivate "Zhufengjianjue" from Dacheng to the current state.

"It's no wonder that there is no record of the state of perfection in this sword art. Perhaps even the founder of this sword art is not optimistic that the younger generation will be able to cultivate this sword art to the level of perfection."

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

Indeed, for a monk in the Qi refining period, it is really difficult for a monk to practice a first-level sword art to the perfect state.

Generally speaking, it is possible for monks in the foundation building period to spend a lot of energy to practice the first-order sword art to the perfect state.

But there is no need.

Because they are already qualified to practice more advanced second-level sword art or second-level spells.

As long as a monk in the foundation building period spends a few years of effort to cultivate the second-level sword art to the level of Xiaocheng, the power increase against the flying sword is not weaker than the first-level sword art of the perfect level.

Why look further away?

In the cabin, Chen Daoxuan got up and walked out of the cabin after performing the "Wind Chasing Sword Jue" that he had just realized.

At this time.

A beautiful singing sounded in his ears, and Chen Daoxuan felt dizzy for a while.

"not good!"

Chen Daoxuan bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and his consciousness instantly came to him.

When he rushed to the deck of the Canglong, his consciousness swept away, and he found that all the clansmen on the whole ship were limp on the ground and passed out except for him.

Looking down from above.

In the sea water below the Canglong, one after another black shadows were swimming on the bottom of the water, densely packed and countless in number.

Most of these black shadows are more than one foot long, and they are obviously not human beings.

Hearing the beautiful singing in his ears, Chen Daoxuan took out the Flying Snow Sword, and silently recited the "Hongmeng Enlightenment Sutra" to resist the invasion of the sea of ​​consciousness by the singing.

But the next moment, Chen Daoxuan's will to resist was instantly disintegrated.

In the sea water, a muscular fishtail figure with a human body and a fishtail appeared in front of him stepping on the gushing waves.

Next to this strong figure was a petite figure.

"It's you!"

Seeing this one in front of him, Chen Daoxuan's heart sank little by little.