Chapter 162: Penance (1st Update)

The Ye family, Ye Wen was cultivating in the attic as always, and suddenly, a strange figure appeared beside him.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Wen looked ahead and said to the shadow, "What's the situation!"

"Young Master Tian is still the same, but Young Master Chen is back!" The voice was extremely feminine, obviously a woman's voice.

"Oh!" Ye Wenjian's brows furrowed slightly, Ye Chen had only been away for more than ten days, and he came back so soon, could it be that the mission had failed, sensing Ye Wen's doubts, the shadow continued: "Young Master Chen's mission has been completed, the Han family in Tianfeng City has perished, and what shocked his subordinates was that the Pluto Guards who went with Young Master Chen this time actually did not have a single casualty!" The shadow's voice trembled a little, and he still couldn't believe the information he had gotten.

"No casualties!" Even Ye Wen could not maintain peace in his heart, although the Han family of Tianfeng City was not a top family, but its strength was still not to be underestimated, he had also thought that Ye Chen would complete the task in advance, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen would complete the task so perfectly, the perfection shocked him, calmed the shock in his heart, Ye Wen continued: "The Pluto Guards who participated in the mission with Ye Chen this time will be rewarded with three thousand gold coins each!" The shadow replied respectfully, and the figure disappeared into the attic again strangely.

The silence in the attic returned again, Ye Wen slowly got up, looked at the dark night sky, and said softly: "I don't know how many shocks you have to give me!"

In the dark night, in the courtyard, a figure swayed, the long hair like snow was extremely dazzling, and in the house, the figure above it was sitting in a circle, breathing calmly, the wind and fire aura between heaven and earth was surging towards Ye Chen's body like a tide, and the true qi was constantly churning in Ye Chen's body like a tide.

The originally empty meridians were filled with two different attributes of true qi, and even the dantian was filled with two different attributes, and in an instant, Ye Chen condensed two kinds of true qi, and the amount of true qi shrank by half again, but after a few moments, the true qi filled Ye Chen's whole body again.

Looking from a distance, Ye Chen's entire body exuded a faint blue and red, a faint breeze surrounded him, and at the same time, the temperature in the room was much higher than the outside world, like a furnace, a few moments later, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light like stars flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the surging true qi in his body, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he muttered, "The peak of martial arts!

Several battles in succession, not only exercising Ye Chen's sword skills, but also constantly condensing Ye Chen's true qi, at this moment, he finally reached the peak of martial arts, and never relied on the effect of the pill, Ye Chen always remembered the words of the fire qilin: "Initial martial arts, martial arts refining is just the foundation, although the speed of those children of the family who rely on the pill cultivation is far beyond ordinary people, however, the achievements are not as good as those who rely on their own martial arts, this is the importance of the foundation!"

High-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the better the foundation is laid, the farther you are destined to go on the road of martial arts.

With such a simple truth, how could Ye Chen not know, therefore, during this time, he has been condensing his true qi, and today he has reached the peak of martial arts, but that true qi can no longer be condensed, the condensation of true qi has reached a limit, and the origin of wind has been comprehended, and now Ye Chen only needs to comprehend the origin of fire, and he will once again lead wind and fire into his body.

Wind and fire enter the body to condense one's own true qi, so that the true qi evolves into the wind origin true qi and the fire origin true qi.

Outside the window, there were still figures swaying, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, maybe cultivating in Mu Chen's world had become his spiritual sustenance, and he was a little relaxed during this time, the road of martial arts was like sailing against the current, if he didn't advance, he would retreat, holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen's figure also appeared in the courtyard.

Each sword style needs to go through repeated boring exercises, which also need to combine true qi and pace, and can only be displayed smoothly after being proficient for a long time.

If you want to become a master, you have to endure that kind of loneliness, boring drills will be overwhelming, but bear it, you are a master, Ye Chen held the sword in one hand, and his figure was constantly shaking under the peach blossom tree, and the strong wind brought by the sword shook the peach blossom branches, like snow petals fluttering with the wind, looking from afar, it was like a snow.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and the sword in his hand was dancing slowly. But if you look closely, you will find that although he dances very slowly, the steps under his feet are so coherent, without a hint of pause, the breeze blows through the long hair that touches his waist, Ye Chen gradually indulges in the breeze, he is like that breeze, fluctuating.

The sword dance in his hand became slower and slower, and the figure appeared and disappeared in the peach petals, and the peach petals seemed to be pulled around, surrounding Ye Chen's body.

The peach petals in the sky can't cover the sword light, it is the sword light that belongs to Mu Chen, the long night is long, with the sword as a companion, time is like flowing water, and there is no concept of time in Ye Chen's eyes, a few hours later, Ye Chen stopped his figure, walked towards the house, sat in a circle, and condensed the true qi in his body again.

It wasn't until Lan Gu delivered the food to the house that Ye Chen woke up, the light rushed in through the window, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes stared blankly at the delicious and tempting food in front of him, however, the true qi in his body slowly and automatically flowed, this state of waking up but not waking up, suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Lightning and thunder, the wind in the house shook, and the raindrops suddenly fell, forming a curtain of water from a distance.

Ye Chen also suddenly woke up, after solving the meal, Ye Chen's eyes were closed again, constantly condensing the true qi in his body, the operation of the true qi seemed to have become Ye Chen's instinct, suddenly, Ye Chen got up, carried the Qilin sword, and rushed into the heavy rain, there was always a figure in the rain, constantly out of the sword, and closed the sword.

Still dancing the sword gently, his body was like a gust of wind, fluttering in the torrential rain, and the sword shadows of the Dao Dao continued to coincide, and constantly separated, repeating the cycle.

At the beginning, the raindrops continued to fall on Ye Chen's face, occasionally hitting the eyes to make Yi Yun feel very sore, but at the same time, she liked the pleasant feeling of hitting her face very much, and couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy this kind of rainy day that can make her heart very comfortable and calm.

His sword became softer and softer, like the swirling breeze in the sky, carrying raindrops, gently caressing the sprouting grass on the ground, and disappeared on Ye Chen's sword, always so soft, Ye Chen's sword was out of the previous way, the sword moved as it pleased, and the sword style was like nothing.

The rain continued to wash Ye Chen, and also washed away the blood on his body, he was tired of dancing the sword, so he stopped to practice, at this moment, Ye Chen's house was lined up with hundreds of martial arts, including body techniques, sword skills, fingering, different levels, there are the lowest yellow rank low-level, there are also Xuan rank primary, these hundreds of martial arts, not only from the Ye family, but also including the Han family, the Luo family, the Liu family, the three martial arts, after cultivation, Ye Chen picked up these martial arts to observe, and in line with the principle of not wasting time, at the moment of observation, he was always running the true qi in his body, sometimes the wind god trick, sometimes the Vermilion Bird trick, these martial arts, Ye Chen did not learn every kind of martial arts, just observed。

Even the most profound martial arts are also evolved from basic martial arts, and these are the foundations of martial arts, whenever after observing, Ye Chen will go to the courtyard to dance the sword, and when he encounters doubts, he will stand in place like a fool, even if it is raining rains or scorching sun, he occasionally has a feeling, and he dances again.

While cultivating in the house, Ye Chen first slowly operated the exercises according to the predetermined meridians, but those sword skills and body techniques were constantly replaying in his mind, and a figure seemed to be practicing in his mind, constantly dismantling and disrupting the swordsmanship and martial arts, and constantly combining them according to his own understanding.

Moreover, Ye Chen found that after cultivating, his spirit was more energetic than sleeping, so he gradually wasted the time to sleep.

Boredom and boredom have always been obstacles to cultivation, but Ye Chen has always endured, and Mu Chen has always continued his boring sword out and sword collection day after day, he also observed those martial arts in Ye Chen's house, the martial arts in Ye Chen's house, changed batch after batch, it was just the two of them who didn't change.

For a month, a whole month, Ye Chen, who didn't know what boring was, was doing the same thing day and night, the so-called heaven rewards diligence, constantly simulating the sword-style body method in his mind, and at the same time, running the mental method, whenever he occasionally had a feeling, he would dance the sword in the courtyard like a madman.

This month, Ye Chen has always lived a boring life, the loneliness generated by cultivation, that kind of loneliness may be maddening, but Ye Chen has always continued to be lonely every day, sometimes, Ye Chen will also laugh at himself that he has been overwhelmed by loneliness, but he will never feel tired, because of Mu Chen.

Mu Chen's life was also like Ye Chen's, whenever Ye Chen was tired, he would raise his head, look at the figure in the courtyard, smile, and continue to cultivate.

When there is always someone next to you who is doing the same thing, you will not be alone