Proud Sword Rebirth

A vague whirlpool shadow gradually solidified in Yi Chen's dantian!

No surprise, this whirlpool shadow suddenly bloomed with a ray of light after Yi Chen gave a soft drink, and immediately formed a vortex of physical existence. This is the eighth power vortex! The other seven power vortexes are also more condensed.

In fact, it has become more stable, almost reaching the level of stability of the nine vortexes!

A few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, but Yi Chen did not stop. Unexpectedly, Chi Lun Tiger Meat still had some energy and blood left, and it was far from reaching its limit.

Purified again and again, refined again and again, in the end, these qi and blood were not converted into strength, but penetrated along every cell and into the limbs and bones, causing Yi Chen's physical fitness to soar rapidly.

Every time you improve your cultivation level, your physical fitness will gradually improve. Maybe each improvement is not obvious, but over the years, accumulated, it is a qualitative change caused by quantitative changes. A junior sword king, without consuming fighting power, can rely on

With his body, he can easily subdue a high-level swordsman.

But Yi Chen used other means to stimulate the improvement of his physical fitness.

In this way, the accumulation of physical fitness improvement through cultivation improvement, and the accumulation of physical fitness improvement through other means, make his physical fitness far superior to ordinary people. Judging from the current situation, his physical fitness is no better than that of an intermediate swordsman.

The king is not much different, but he is just a little bit worse than the high-level sword king.

"The seventh-level swordsman is not even as good as the ninth-level swordsman in his previous life!" Yi Chen sighed.

However, he never thought that the powerful body of the ninth-level swordsman in his previous life was gradually formed after decades of hard work. However, in this life, he was able to reach this point in less than a month. How much should he give up?

People die of envy.

As the saying goes, greed is not enough, but Yi Chen is still a little greedy.

"Two Chi Lun tigers are not enough!" Yi Chen aimed his gaze at the remaining three Chi Lun tigers.

If it were someone else, only five Chi Lun Tigers would be enough to take them from the first level of sword master to the peak of the ninth level of sword master. Although it takes a little more time, the wealth consumed is not so exaggerated. As for Yi Chen, two

Only Chi Lunhu could raise him to a higher level. If he told it, he would probably scare a lot of people to death.

However, this is not without its benefits. At least, Yi Chen's physical fitness is ranked first among sword masters!

Even if the junior sword king comes, he will still be defeated by Yi Chen!

On this day, Yi Chen did not go out, but stayed in the room, constantly stabilizing his cultivation, purifying his energy over and over again, trying his best to achieve the purest level of energy. The more pure the energy, the less

The more stable it is, not only can it exert greater power, but also there is no need to worry about injury. After being poisoned, the cultivation level will fall, unless it is poison or swordsmanship that specifically targets cultivation level.

outside the door.

Yan Ya opened her big bright eyes and stared blankly at the door: "It's been four hours and the young master hasn't come out yet."

Four hours, that is, eight hours. After staying in the room for a full eight hours, Yan Ya was a little worried.

She didn't know why she was worried, but she was very sure that if something happened to the young master, her life would not be easy.

"Master, haven't you come out yet?" The two Luo Tian brothers came over and asked softly.

Yan Ya nodded blankly.

"Don't worry, the young master has eaten so much monster meat at one time. Moreover, it contains immeasurable energy and blood. It should take more time to refine. Look at us, haven't we spent nearly four years?

It took an hour to complete the refining!" At this time, Xiangxuan came from a distance and consoled him.

"That's right, the young master eats almost a hundred times as much as we do, so it's appropriate to spend more time." Zhongtong nodded in agreement.

They would be surprised if Yi Chen really came out of seclusion before them.

Facing the comfort from several people, Yan Ya's face showed two shallow dimples, and a smile bloomed like a lily.

The four of them all love this girl very much. In this world, most women are born into a disadvantaged group. Only a few can soar to the sky and surpass countless heroes. But Yan Ya is obviously not such a woman.

On the contrary, Yan Ya is the kind of pitiful girl-next-door type. Moreover, the young master's regard for Yan Ya is seen by all four of them. Therefore, not only is this little girl not treated as the same slave by them,

Instead, he treated her like a little princess, fearing that she would be sad.

"Squeak..."

The door suddenly opened, and a ray of light shone through the crack in the door.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Chen walked out, looked at the five people guarding the door, and said: "You are responsible for dinner. There is nothing else to do today. You can all go do your own thing. By the way, in the past few days, you have all

You don’t need to do anything, just do what you like. As long as you don’t get me into trouble.”

"Of course, if anyone brings you trouble, don't be afraid, just come back and tell me." A cold light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.

Luo Tian and others felt warm in their hearts, and then respectfully stepped away.

"I'm at the eighth level as a swordsman. I'm still a little short of it. When I reach the ninth level, I'll go to Shengyun Mountain to retrieve my things!" Yi Chen looked up at the void and secretly planned in his heart, "However, I just improved my cultivation.

It will take some time before eating Chillun tiger is no longer suitable."

The moonlight shines down softly, like a hazy veil of moonlight. Three thousand years later, the night of Aojian Continent is still as beautiful as it was three thousand years ago.

Yi Chen let out a long sigh. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. Complex emotions filled his heart.

For the next ten consecutive days, Yi Chen stayed in his room. Except when it was meal time and went to an inn outside for a meal, he stayed in his room to refine his strength and fighting spirit.

After ten consecutive days of purification, Yi Chen's strength and fighting spirit have been purified to a very high level!

The volume of the vortex of fighting spirit and strength is one-third smaller, but the degree of solidification has been increased several times. The fluctuations emitted by each vortex are much stronger than those ten days ago.

Although his cultivation level has not improved, Yi Chen's combat effectiveness has increased by at least 30%!

The improvement in combat effectiveness proves that Yi Chen's choice is not wrong. Consolidate first and then improve. This is the best way to practice.

Tall buildings rising from the ground without a solid foundation are all in vain.

On this day, Yi Chen felt that the time was almost up and the situation in his body had completely stabilized. He got up early in the morning and began to prepare the remaining three Chilun tiger meat. The meatballs he made were like fairy fruits, melting in the mouth and becoming solid.

He had real energy and blood. Otherwise, he would not have been able to eat two Chi Lun tigers in one breath ten days ago, let alone three.

Yan Ya has become much more courageous in the past ten days, and is no longer as timid as when she first came into contact with him. At least, a smile will appear on her face from time to time.

While Yi Chen was preparing the monster meat, Yan Ya jumped out of the house, and Luo Tian and the others followed her.

They loved this little princess-like figure very much, fearing that she would suffer a loss when she went outside. Therefore, whenever Yan Ya wanted to go out, they would definitely follow her to prevent the one in ten thousand chance of an accident.

An hour later, just as Yi Chen was refining the Chi Lun tiger meat, he heard Luo Tian's panicked voice: "Master, Xiaoya, something happened to Xiaoya!"

Yi Chen's face darkened, and he saw Luo Tian walking in, looking embarrassed and staggering, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on!"

"Xiaoya, young master, go and save Xiaoya, Qixing Street, they are under siege! The other party, the other party is a super strong man!" After Luo Tian said, he passed out, and the wisp of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth looked particularly special.

Dazzling.

After quickly checking Luo Tian's side, Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.

But the next moment, Yi Chen was furious. The descendant of his disciple couldn't bear to wrong her. An outsider dared to treat her like this. Moreover, it seemed that the other party's strength was not low and could be called a super master.

At least, he is also a high-level sword king!

Rushing back to his room, Yi Chen got the set of silver needles and rushed out of the yard. But as soon as he rushed out of the yard, he came back. After hesitating for a moment, he came to the three large iron pots and put all Chi Lun's needles together.

Tiger meat, all poured into one of them.

Holding up the iron pot with one hand, Yi Chen suddenly ran out!

"Qixing Street! Just hold on, I'll be there soon!" Yi Chen asked a passerby, then ran towards the direction of Qixing Street at high speed, carrying a strong wind along the way, without any support due to injuries.

That's a huge iron pot, and its speed is limited.

Passers-by looked at this scene with some confusion. This young man seemed to be very powerful! Such a huge iron pot, containing so much monster meat, was not affected at all!

"Whose talented young master is this?" Many people murmured in low voices.

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