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Chapter Thirty-Eight The harvest is fruitful

Chapter 38 A great harvest

The moonlight was slightly cool, and it was not until Lan Gu fell asleep with a relieved smile that Ye Chen slowly returned to his house.

He jumped onto the bed, ignored the smell of sweat on his body, sat down in a coiled position, formed a seal with his hands, and started practicing.

Actual combat is often the fastest way to improve a person's strength. The originally empty wind and fire crystals once again emitted a faint light after being supplemented by the true energy. Ye Chen breathed steadily, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After this battle, the true energy in the body became more condensed.

A few moments later, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, still sitting in a coiled position, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes. A million dollars may not be a big sum in the eyes of a big family like the Ye family. I'm afraid the Ye family's true purpose is.

It is the Qi weapon sword in his hand.

If they get a few Qi weapons swords, the strength of the Ye family will definitely soar. Obviously, the Ye family will definitely ask about the origin of their swords. With a mocking smile, he gently lifted the quilt, and quickly patted the bed with both hands. The right side of the bed

There is no dent in the side edge, the board is slightly warped, and it turns out to be a groove.

Another Qi weapon sword was suddenly hidden in the groove. His fiery eyes kept wandering around the sword body. Then he patted it again and the groove was once again covered by the wooden board. He rubbed his forehead helplessly and muttered:

"Xiao Huo, when will you modify this Qi sword of mine? It's really troublesome not having a handy weapon!"

"Boy, the person who refined this Qi weapon sword is really an idiot. He actually used such good materials to make this garbage sword!" Fire Qilin's exquisite figure slowly emerged, looking towards the groove on the bed.

Glancing over, the disdain in his eyes made Ye Chen speechless for a while.

Rubbish swords, Qi weapons swords are actually called rubbish swords. Comparing one person to another is really annoying. Ye Chen helplessly rolled his eyes at Huo Qilin, and then said with a malicious smile: "Xiao Huo

, then you can get me a batch of rubbish swords!"

"Boy, get rid of those obscene thoughts of yours!" Huo Qilin looked down upon him for a moment, then smiled and said, "Boy, do you want a top-notch Qi weapon sword?"

He couldn't help but take a few breaths. The Xiuliu Sword he just sold was just a Qiwu sword of good quality. Ye Chen couldn't help but show a trace of greed in his eyes. He kept nodding. Everyone wants good things. Ye Chen

No exception, Huo Ruo said: "Xiao Huo, can you improve the quality of this sword to that of a Qi weapon sword?"

Sword, known as the King of Hundreds of Soldiers, is also a weapon for killing people. Ye Chen was an excellent sword in his previous life, let alone this life!

"If you can get some fire iron, I have a way to improve it for you!" Huo Qilin said slowly.

"Fire meteorite?" Ye Chen frowned slightly. Fire meteorite iron is an excellent material for making swords, and it is usually expensive but not marketable.

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed: "For hundreds of years, only a piece of fire meteorite has appeared in Luoxia City. Now I don't know where that piece of fire meteorite is. Alas, isn't there?

Is there any other way to improve this sword to a top-level Qi weapon sword?"

Ye Chen was still a little unwilling and continued to ask. Huo Qilin also shook his head helplessly.

I was speechless for a while, and then I remembered the several martial arts books in my arms, my eyes couldn't help but heat up, I jumped up, and the martial arts books in my arms fell all over the bed.

The whole afternoon's efforts were indeed in vain. Ye Chen didn't know how many warriors he had robbed throughout the afternoon. Every time, he snatched away the martial arts from those warriors, while the scattered gold coins around him were automatically ignored by Ye Chen.

, in total, a total of twelve martial arts books were snatched this time.

These martial arts were randomly classified according to different levels. What disappointed Ye Chen was that except for two of the martial arts that were yellow-level intermediate martial arts, the rest were low-level yellow-level martial arts.

In the morning, it was of little use. I browsed it casually and then threw it aside.

Huo Qilin glanced at the two yellow-level intermediate martial arts books and said slowly: "Boy, you are lucky! You actually got two yellow-level intermediate martial arts books!"

Huang-level intermediate martial arts are also valuable in the market. What Ye Chen lacks most now is martial arts.

"Feng Po Zhi, turn your fingers into swords, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal..." He picked up one of the books at random, read the yellowed handwriting on the book, and could not help but frown slightly, Feng Po Zhi cultivated to great success.

, it can break the space. Ye Chen was speechless for a while. This is simply nonsense. If the broken space had that power, then the Wind Broken Finger would still be a yellow-level intermediate martial skill. However, the mysteries of cultivation in it made Ye Chen involuntarily immersed in it.

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"It's Feng Po Zhi?" A look of astonishment flashed through Huo Qilin's eyes, and his figure slowly floated to Ye Chen's side. After a long time, he slowly said: "Boy, you must practice this Feng Po Zhi."

No, this is a martial art tailor-made for you!"

"A martial skill tailor-made for me?" Ye Chen was stunned, and then he couldn't help but said: "It seems that the power of Feng Broken Finger is also very average!"

"The broken space mentioned there may be a bit exaggerated!" Huo Qilin paused and said: "If you can practice it to perfection, I can guarantee that the power of this martial art will definitely not be weaker than the ordinary Xuan-level martial arts, but ordinary people can't.

It’s not that easy to master it!”

It is not easy for ordinary people to achieve great success in cultivation. Ye Chen smiled lightly, then I will achieve great success in cultivation!

Putting down the martial arts in his hand, he picked up another martial arts book, and his frown could not help but relax.

"When the Wind Shadow Body Technique is used to the extreme, the body will turn into an unpredictable shadow." I slowly browsed through the entire book of martial arts, and my hands that turned the pages couldn't help but tremble. The martial arts body technique is not common in the first place, although it is only

It is only an intermediate yellow level martial skill, but its value is no less than the high level Huang level martial arts.

Looking at the two martial arts books in his hands, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile. If he had known that he could snatch such good martial arts skills, he would have wanted to do it a few more times. He carefully put them away and put them on the bed casually.

He brushed aside the other martial arts, jumped onto the bed, and tried to figure out two martial arts.

"Boy, didn't you also get a martial arts book from the Luo Family Gang?" Fire Qilin slowly floated in the air and said softly.

Martial arts, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and took out a book with yellowed pages and the crystal bottle containing the nun's madness.

For the crystal bottle, Ye Chen simply ignored it and scanned the sword dance martial arts book slightly. However, there was no word recorded in it. Instead, it was filled with strange pictures, densely packed. From a distance, it looked like a picture.

It looked like a map. He looked helplessly towards Huo Qilin. Huo Qilin was also speechless for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know what this is, it looks like a map!"

Is there something wrong with Luo Jue's brain, or does he have some kind of hobby? What kind of collection is it? The nun is also crazy, and then there is this rough map.

Reluctantly, he put away this martial arts book, slowly sorted out the "Broken Wind Finger" martial arts in his mind, straightened out the memory, and the true energy slowly flowed through his body.

The wind energy slowly overflowed from the fingertips and kept swirling around the fingertips. A burst of explosions continued to sound around the fingertips.












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