"This is the best elixir tea from our Danwang Island. It can wash away the impurities in your body and improve your physical condition."
This is a teahouse on the mountainside of Danwang Island. On the top floor of the teahouse, Ye Chen and Lingdan King are sitting by the window, drinking tea and chatting. Outside the teahouse, spiritual clouds and Dangyun are floating like a gorgeous sea of clouds.
“Great tea!”
Ye Chen took a sip and felt that his internal organs felt much better and his skin pores relaxed.
"King of Lingdan, thank you very much for what happened earlier!" Ye Chen put down the teacup and thanked him.
"It's okay. If I could make a genius friend like you with just a few million high-quality spiritual stones, I would still make money." The Spiritual Pill King poured Ye Chen another glass.
"That's ridiculous."
"This is not a compliment. At first, I thought that Queen Xuan would be the most outstanding figure of this era, but I didn't expect that you would appear again. If she was the only one, the possibility of opening up a dead end was only one or two in my opinion.
OK, now the two of you add up to more than 70%."
Lingdan King sighed.
"By the way, do you need more top-quality spiritual tree culture fluid?" the Spiritual Pill King asked.
Ye Chen said: "I have a fire pear tree with a temperature of more than 3,000 years, and I want to cultivate it to the best level."
"Fortunately, I still have one year's worth of top-quality spiritual tree culture fluid here, and the effect is better than yours. It can increase the heat by four thousand years a year, so I'll give it to you!"
Lingdan King flicked his right hand, and an exquisite wooden barrel appeared on the ground next to the table.
"No reward for no merit, is this gift too heavy?"
Ye Chen shook his head. This was something worth tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones, and it was given as a gift. Ye Chen couldn't accept it. It would be fine if it was just a small gift.
The King of Spiritual Pills said: "The best spirit stone is just a number to me, and it is the same to you. What's more, when your fire pear tree grows to the best level, you can just give me more fire pears. The best
Fire pears are an excellent material for refining elixirs."
Seeing that Ye Chen still had no intention of accepting it, the Lingdan King smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I have something to ask you!"
"Please say."
Ye Chen nodded.
"I have a grandson named Yan Jianhui, who is fourteen years old this year. Although he lives on Alchemy Island, he does not want to become an alchemist. Instead, he is very obsessed with swordsmanship. Originally, I wanted to send him to Tianjian Continent to worship Qingyun.
Sword Sect or Snowflake Sword Sect, but Tianjian Continent is too far away and it is inconvenient to travel there. At this time, I heard that you have advanced to the realm of life and death, so I have always wanted him to join your sect. I have no other intention.
You first have to see how his swordsmanship is. If it’s really not good, forget about it. If it’s good, just become a registered disciple.”
The Lingdan King looked at Ye Chen expectantly. He didn't think that if he gave Ye Chen a small favor, others should promise him anything. After all, who wants to accept someone as a disciple that he is not satisfied with.
"Okay, okay, take me to see him first."
Ye Chen decided that if the opponent's talent in swordsmanship was good, he would accept him as his disciple. If it was really poor, then there was nothing he could do.
The place where Yan Jianhui lived was not luxurious. It was a small house by the lake. When the two of them came here, they happened to see a young man practicing sword standing on the lotus on the lake. His sword skills were elegant and sharp, sometimes like grass sprouting, sometimes like the surface of the lake.
The water light is sometimes like the spring breeze blowing on the face, and sometimes it is like a dragonfly touching the water. It disappears as soon as it appears.
"I accept this disciple."
Ye Chen was delighted to see Hunter Xin. Yan Jianhui's swordsmanship was actually more spiritual than that of his younger brother Ye Xuan. He was definitely a swordsman genius.
"Received?"
King Lingdan didn't know much about swordsmanship, so it was difficult to see whether Yan Jianhui had any potential in this area. After all, he was only thirteen years old and in the initial stage of development. No matter how good his swordsmanship was, in his eyes it was just childish and full of loopholes.
"Yes."
Ye Chen smiled.
A set of sword skills was quickly completed. Yan Jianhui noticed Lingdan King and Ye Chen and said excitedly: "Grandpa, is he Ye Chen?"
"Why is Ye Chen not Ye Chen? From today on, he is your master."
King Lingdan shouted.
"Master?"
Yan Jianhui is still a little confused.
The Lingdan King laughed and scolded: "Fool, your master has promised to accept you as his apprentice, but you are his first apprentice, and you still don't kowtow and kneel down."
With his face flushed, Yan Jianhui quickly jumped to the lakeside and knelt down in front of Ye Chen, "Disciple Yan Jianhui pays homage to Master."
"Get up!"
Ye Chen helped Yan Jianhui up. Master is like a parent, so there is nothing wrong with accepting this bow.
At this time, Yan Jianhui still didn't believe it. A few months ago, he just casually told his grandfather that he would never have become Ye Chen's disciple today. You must know that some masters who taught him swordsmanship said that today's
In this era, Ye Chen was the number one genius in swordsmanship. In ancient times, Ye Chen was also one of the few swordsmanship wizards.
Ye Chen said slightly seriously: "I have not accepted a disciple yet, and you are my first disciple. As the eldest disciple, you must not only set an example, but also practice diligently without slacking off at all."
"Yes, disciple knows."
Yan Jianhui said seriously.
"On the first day of next month, you will go to the Ye family of Zhenling Continent again. During this period, do all the things that need to be done." The Ye family is tens of millions of miles away from Danwang Island. It is normal not to come back for several years.
After bidding farewell to the Spirit Pill King, Ye Chen flew towards the direction of the True Spirit Continent.
…
The first time he came back, Ye Chen refined the top-quality Yuan-Zeng Dan, and his cultivation level increased by fifty years again, reaching the level of one thousand one hundred and thirty years.
It had only been more than half a year since he entered the realm of life and death.
"Two years of the best spiritual tree culture solution, one portion can increase the temperature by 3,500 years, and one portion can increase the temperature by 4,000 years. The total is 7,500 years, which is enough to cultivate the fire pear tree into ten thousand years.
It’s a top-notch spiritual tree with good weather conditions, but watering the fire pear tree every day is also a troublesome task.”
Ye Chen would sometimes retreat for ten days and a half, or he would lose track of time while practicing sword practice, and it was impossible to water the fire pear tree with culture fluid every day.
"Let Ye An do this!"
Ye An is a disciple of the branch of the Ye family. His talent in swordsmanship is average, but he is very hardworking and hard-working. He will not complain at all. Some time ago, Ye Chen took a fancy to him and asked him to go to Lingyun Peak to help him with some chores.
When the time comes, I teach him some basic swordsmanship and help him lay a solid foundation.
Ye An was very attentive to what Ye Chen ordered. He knew that his talent was not good, and he was a disciple of a side branch. If nothing else happened, he would be able to be an ordinary deacon of the Ye family in this life. But he was beaten by Ye Chen.
It took a fancy. Ye Chen was the number one genius in swordsmanship in the outside world, but in the Ye family, he was a god-like figure. Working by his side, not to mention being a side disciple of his, even many geniuses from the Ye family wanted to follow Ye Chen.
Next to Chen, I don’t know how many people envied him because of this matter. Some people who usually looked down on him have now changed their attitudes.
After leaving the matter of pouring the culture solution to Ye An, Ye Chen calmed down and continued to study the sword move of Water and Fire.
As the Fire Emperor's secret skill, Water and Fire are very difficult to practice, let alone transform into sword skills. Ye Chen not only has to work hard to integrate the secrets of water and fire, but also creates a sword that can accommodate the two opposing secrets.
Fortunately, he made it to the 18th level of the sword world. He saw thousands of sword techniques, and each sword technique contained a hint of the essence of kendo, which saved Ye Chen a lot of time to study.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
Bear!
A green flaming sword light rolled out, and a row of boulders was burned into nothingness. A large crack appeared in the space, and the edges melted into crystal shapes.
"It's finally done."
Water and Fire are ruthless, containing the mysteries of water and fire. The color is the color of water, and the shape is the shape of flame. After reaching the minor level, it turns into a green flame.
Don't underestimate this green flame. It only takes a trace to blow a mountain into pieces. It's very domineering.
"I wonder if my eldest disciple has any sword competition with Ye Xuan?"
During this month, Lingdan King personally brought Yan Jianhui to the Ye family. After an apprenticeship ceremony, Yan Jianhui officially became Ye Chen's first disciple.
Perhaps because they are about the same age, Ye Xuan and Yan Jianhui are a little unconvinced by each other and often look for opportunities to compare notes.
However, Ye Xuan was a year or two older and was often taught by Ye Chen. For the first time they sparred, Yan Jianhui couldn't even catch a sword and was defeated in a very embarrassing manner.
While Ye Chen was being amused, he chose the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword Technique for Yan Jianhui's style and gave it to him to practice, and explained it a little to let him understand the essence of the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword Technique.
With Ye Chen's targeted guidance, Yan Jianhui was not as embarrassed as the first time, but it was also difficult for him to support a few moves in Ye Xuan's hands. This made him understand that within one or two years, it would be difficult for him to surpass Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan
He has killed people before, and his sword skills are much more murderous than his.
Sure enough, in a flat area of Lingyun Peak, Yan Jianhui and Ye Xuan were sparring again, with Ye Xiaoxiao standing by to 'give guidance'.
"Xiao Hui, use your trick of continuous drizzle to attack him. Alas, it's a continuous drizzle, not a heavy rain."
Ye Xiaoxiao looks like he has been defeated by you.
"Don't just join in the fun."
Ye Chen walked over and knocked Ye Xiaoxiao on the head.
Covering his head, Ye Xiaoxiao said proudly: "After my guidance, Xiaohui has been able to withstand five moves."
"This is Ye Xuan asking him! Otherwise, there would be no fun."
Ye Chen looked at the two people on the field. In terms of style, Yan Jianhui was more spiritual, and every move was as if it were made in heaven. However, compared with Ye Xuan, he was not adaptable enough or sharp enough. Ye Xuan could hit the target with a casual sword.
His weaknesses.
"Jianhui, the essence of spring breeze transforming into rain swordsmanship lies in the transformation of words, not spring wind and rain. If you want to practice this swordsmanship to perfection, you must know how to transform and don't stick to the form."
Ye Chen said.
Yan Jianhui has a lot of wisdom. After hearing what Ye Chen said, his swordsmanship suddenly changed and became ordinary. When Ye Xuan's swordsmanship came over, it immediately transformed into a spring breeze, neutralizing the opponent's offensive. When the opponent's old strength was gone, it turned into a spring breeze.
Before the new power was born, it turned into drizzle again and attacked the opponent continuously. Ye Xuan failed to guard against any move and retreated continuously.
Ding!
Suddenly, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he swung out a sword, knocking away the sword in Yan Jianhui's hand. That sword was one of Ye Xuan's special moves. Normally, he only used ordinary moves to compete with Yan Jianhui.
Compared with Ye Xuan, Yan Jianhui lacks a lot of firepower. It takes a certain amount of time to convert talent into strength...)
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