Chapter 1497: Refining the Heart in the Mortal World (44)
Chapter 1500: Refining the Heart in the Mortal World (Forty-four)
After Zhao Haiming and others left, the atmosphere in the inn lobby did not return to normal immediately.
Everyone glanced at Wang Chen with awe in their eyes, but in fact many people didn't dare to look at him at all.
This is a grandmaster, a living innate master!
Martial arts masters were already at the top level in the Wei Dynasty. They could be worshiped by emperors when they entered the imperial court, and could establish their own sects when they left the country, creating a century-old martial arts foundation.
Idle people in the world of martial arts usually have no chance to meet a master.
Not to mention in a wilderness inn like this.
Of course, no one dared to get close to him. If Wang Chen got annoyed and slapped him to death, I guarantee that no one would complain.
Who told you not to have eyesight?
Wang Chen ignored the strange looks from around him and said to Wang Zhenzhen: "Zhen'er, are you full?"
Wang Zhenzhen took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then showed a sweet smile: "I'm full."
"Um."
Wang Chen stood up and said, "Then go to bed early. We have to continue our journey tomorrow."
When he took his daughter to the guest room, the seal in the inn lobby seemed to be suddenly lifted. A group of charlatans chatted about what had happened before, and everyone was so excited that they seemed to have discovered a treasure.
It is estimated that there will be another legend in the world soon.
Perhaps because of the presence of Grandmaster Wang Chen, the Tongfu Inn was peaceful and quiet that night, with nothing happening until the wind and rain outside stopped.
At dawn, Wang Chen left the inn with Wang Zhenzhen and continued the long journey north to Changyi.
As a result, the two men and the four riders had just run a mile or two when a figure chasing after them appeared behind them.
The opponent ran as hard as he could, shouting loudly as he ran: "Senior, senior, please stay!"
Wang Chen tightened the reins and stopped, then turned around and looked at the pursuer calmly.
Wang Zhenzhen didn't understand why and also stopped.
I saw the other party panting and rushing to the front of Wang Chen, and then fell to the ground on the spot and knelt down and worshiped.
He kowtowed to Wang Chen repeatedly and begged: "Senior, junior Huo Wuji, please accept me as my disciple. I am willing to repay you like a cow or a horse!"
This is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. His clothes are very shabby and he looks very downcast.
But he has a resolute appearance and a stubbornness in his eyes. At first glance, he is not an ordinary child.
The young man named Huo Wuji knocked so hard that his head was badly bruised and bloody within a short time.
However, he seemed unaware and continued to use his head to grab the ground.
Wang Zhenzhen couldn't bear to look at it, and subconsciously turned her head to look at her father.
As a result, Wang Chen remained indifferent, and even had a faint smile on his lips.
Huo Wuji knelt down in front of Wang Chen's horse and raised it high with both hands. He straightened up again and took out a cloth bag from his arms.
"Senior, this is a family heirloom of this junior. This junior's family was ruined because of this treasure."
The young man cried and said: "The junior is willing to dedicate himself to the senior, just to learn some skills from the senior and avenge his family!"
Looking at the trembling young man in front of him, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement.
He reached out and grabbed the bag held high in the opponent's hand and took it into his palm.
Wang Chen pulled open the tether and poured out an ancient mirror the size of a palm.
This ancient mirror has a bronze color, and the front side can clearly reflect human figures, while the back side is engraved with dense runes, revealing a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
Wang Chen smiled.
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He stuffed the ancient mirror back into the bag and threw it back to Huo Wuji: "You can keep it for yourself."
The young man who was feeling extremely heartbroken and full of expectations was suddenly shocked and quickly explained: "Senior, this Universe Mirror passed down from my family is a treasure of the Immortal Family, but I am incompetent and cannot drive it without the cultivation of a master."
"I know this is a magic weapon."
Wang Chen said calmly: "But it has no effect on me, and it's not worth bearing your responsibility for it."
Mirror of Universe?
What a big joke!
The true Universe Mirror is a supreme Taoist artifact, a treasure that can only be held by a Mahayana saint at least.
The piece in the opponent's hands is just an imitation and of very low quality.
However, this imitation has an ingenious feature, which is that it can use the innate true energy to stimulate its inherent power.
After using it once, it can be slowly restored by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.
What kind of person Wang Chen is, you can understand what the thing is as soon as you pick it up.
For ordinary masters, this item is indeed a precious treasure, which can turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment.
But Wang Chen is a great master, so this imitation of the Universe Mirror is just an interesting toy at best.
The young man in front of him is clearly a child of fate in the mortal world who has profound causes and consequences and was born in response to a calamity!
Last night in the hotel lobby, Wang Chen did not notice the presence of this person.
Today, I suddenly showed up to be a disciple with a treasure. It felt like an arranged drama!
Huo Wuji must have been unaware of this and was being manipulated by fate.
But Wang Chen was so full that he got involved with the other party for a toy and acted out with a child!
Huo Wuji was stunned.
He had no idea that even with such a precious treasure, he could not impress Wang Chen.
The knock on my head just now was in vain!
He lowered his head in despair, feeling disheartened for a moment and feeling that the world was so vast that there was no place for him.
Seeing the other party's depressed look, Wang Chen smiled playfully.
He opened the bag hanging beside him, took out a thick book, and threw it in front of Huo Wuji.
"This is?"
The young man raised his head in shock.
"After receiving so many slaps from you just now, I can't help but express it."
Wang Chen said calmly: "This Jiuyang Magic Technique is my own creation. It can be practiced to the innate realm. You can take it and practice it yourself. How much you can learn depends on your luck and talent."
Nine Yang Divine Skill? A skill that can be cultivated to the innate realm!
Huo Wuji was shaken all over, and his hands trembled involuntarily with excitement.
He suddenly knelt down again and kowtowed vigorously: "Thank you, senior, no, thank you master!"
"Okay, our fate ends here."
Wang Chen said: "I am not your master, and I don't allow you to use my name in the future. The world is far away, so you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, he turned his horse's head and continued on his way.
Wang Zhenzhen glanced at the young man kneeling on the ground curiously, and immediately followed her father.
It took a long time before Huo Wuji raised his head again.
The blood blurred the young man's eyes, and he vaguely saw Wang Zhenzhen's retreating figure. Suddenly he felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something precious.
The next moment, Huo Wuji grabbed the magical secret book on the ground and covered it hard on his chest.