Proud Sword Rebirth

Night fell quickly.

After Du Liang gave Nord Qibei a few injections, he ordered his grandson Du Ziteng to collect the medicinal materials according to the prescription he prescribed, and boiled it into a soup, and gave it to Nord Qibei to take. The first treatment,

Although there was no immediate effect, Nord Qibei's condition was effectively contained and did not continue to worsen.

That mutant magic crystal actually consumed one-third of its energy in just a few days. It is enough to imagine how terrifying this life spirit is. Otherwise, how could it require so much energy to suppress its activity?

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After dinner, Yi Chen continued to exchange pharmacological knowledge with Du Liang. He benefited a lot and felt that the trip was truly worthwhile.

And the medical saint Du Liang was even more amazed by Yi Chen and respected him endlessly. This young man was young, but he had a lot of knowledge in his chest. His attainments in medical skills far exceeded him. In today's world, he can be sure that

, this young man must be the first person, as he said before, no one can surpass him.

His gains from communicating with Yi Chen were undoubtedly huge. Whether it was the accumulation of pharmacology, the use of medicinal materials, or the grasp and understanding of medicinal effects, they all reached a new height.

Yi Chen is like a key, opening the closed door in front of Du Liang, entering the palace of medicine and entering a new level!

The more he communicated with Yi Chen, the more frightened Du Liang became. From medical skills, to pharmacology, medicinal properties, dispensing, acupuncture, and even to pharmacists' knowledge, Yi Chen talked eloquently. From beginning to end, there was no awkwardness or confusion.

The hesitation, that confidence and knowledge reserve almost scared Du Liang into falling ill.

Whose boy is so scary?

Which young man has achieved such brilliant achievements at this age?

Not to mention the ninth-level swordsman's cultivation and the countless myths he created, such as fighting Lang Mo with both sides injured, killing the Sword Emperor Bocao, defeating the dean of the Wild City, seriously injuring a monster close to the clan level...

Putting aside all of this, just Yi Chen's accumulation of knowledge will scare many people if he talks about it.

"This is a genius, a genius even more terrifying than the so-called Three Little Saints! Moreover, he is also an all-rounder!" Du Liang sighed with emotion.

However, he was also puzzled as to how Yi Chen did it, how he was so outstanding in swordsmanship, medicine, medicine, etc. He was a rare genius in every aspect. Could it be that there really is such a genius in this world?

Does it exist? But if not, how should we explain the Yi Chen in front of us?

Both of them gained something from this exchange. It was not until late at night that Yi Chen returned to the guest room specially arranged for him by Du Liang.

In the room, Yi Chen did not rest, but closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and immersed himself in the state of cultivation.

Along the way, Yi Chen never stopped practicing. His soul power had only recovered less than half, but the compressed Dou Qi vortex and force vortex had once again reached their limit.

After practicing for a moment, Yi Chen closed his eyes tightly and suddenly frowned.

In the Dantian, the nine vortexes of fighting energy and the nine vortexes of power are all rotating at a faster speed than usual. Each rotation will bring a condensed energy, spread all over the body, and merge with every breath.

There are hundreds of limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and the hundreds of limbs and skeletons separate other energies and merge into the nine vortexes of fighting energy and the nine vortexes of strength. This cycle is endless and never stops.

As the vortex rotates faster and faster, the eighteen vortexes expand and tremble slightly, as if they will collapse at any time.

But Yi Chen knew that this was just an appearance. It had not reached the limit, far from it. His intuition was like this, and he believed in his intuition.

"Humph!" A muffled groan sounded, and the power of Yi Chen's soul was forcibly suppressed on the eighteen whirlpools.

In one moment, the vortex that had been expanding just now miraculously shrank in the next moment, and the speed of rotation reached twice the original speed. Under the suppression and coordination of a mysterious force, the eighteen extremely stable condensed

The real vortex becomes more solid, like a substantial solid.

"Huh." He breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. A ray of light flashed past. He wiped the sweat on his head and took a long breath.

The process just now was very short and looked very easy on the surface. In fact, Yi Chen spent a lot of energy and only recovered more than 40% of his soul power. At this time, only 25% was left.

, making his face slightly pale.

Although his face was pale, there was a smile on Yi Chen's face.

Success!

Although the process is dangerous and a little carelessness may lead to failure, and any mistake will lead to failure, but it is still successful in the end, isn't it?

Now that you have succeeded, you can forget about the dangers you experienced.

"My strength, it seems, has increased a lot!" Yi Chen clenched his fist, and he could clearly feel that with the combination of fighting spirit and strength, the power generated was more than half higher than before, even if it was against

A master of the first level of Sword King, I'm afraid this power is not inferior at all.

An ordinary ninth-level swordsman has a strength of nine thousand kilograms, but Yi Chen has a strength of more than ten thousand kilograms, and it is almost close to fifteen thousand kilograms, which is similar to the more powerful first-level sword master.

Moreover, Yi Chen can continue to practice. When he reaches a breakthrough again, perhaps his strength will increase to nearly 20,000 kilograms, comparable to a second-level sword king. After the breakthrough, he will definitely be even more terrifying.

"Am I a sword master or a sword king now?" Yi Chen was also a little confused about his own realm. According to his strength, he was considered a first-level sword king, but according to his cultivation, he was still at the ninth level of sword master.

, is still just a high-level swordsman, that is, a ninth-level swordsman. This may not even be expected by Guye Xing.

After the compression, Yi Chen felt that this time, it was not the limit. When he could break through through practice again, he firmly believed that he could continue to compress.

Continue to suppress breakthroughs in cultivation and stay in this realm for as long as possible.

Yi Chen always remembers Lone Star's reminder that he had no chance in his previous life. In this life, since he has talents and qualifications that ordinary people don't have, he must not waste them. Sword Master is no longer the goal. Yi Chen's goal is...

Above the Sword Master!

Closing his eyes, Yi Chen lay down and began to rest. The power of his soul slowly recovered every minute and second.

Time flies, and the night is quickly replaced by the morning light. Yi Chen's spirit is much better than yesterday. Although his soul power is not as good as yesterday, the pseudo-breakthrough in his cultivation is still very good.

When I walked out of the room, I happened to meet Du Ziteng.

"Mr. Yi, please go this way to wash up." Du Ziteng personally led the way, with a hint of imperceptible admiration on his face, "Breakfast is ready, and my grandpa is already waiting in the hall." Thinking of his grandpa's words last night, he looked at Yi again.

Chen behaved calmly, and Du Ziteng agreed more and more with his grandfather's words. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "You are really a genius. After all, there is a grace in his words and deeds that ordinary people don't have."

As the grandson of the medical sage, Du Ziteng is not easily recognized by ordinary people. People such as the Marquis of Qingyi, Nord Qibei and others cannot gain his respect. However, a shamelessly young man like Yi Chen, on the contrary,

Got!

Hearing this, Yi Chen smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for disturbing you."

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