"Clang …"
The moment the tip of the sword appeared, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. A unique aura began to spread from the sword.
The sword was white in color and was about two to three feet long. Although it was not made from metal, it still gave off a sharp visual impact.
The lines were smooth and the edges were distinct. When Qin Yichen held the sword in his hand, he felt as if it was connected to his blood vessels. It was as if this was not just a sword, but a hand of his.
Following his thoughts, the white sword left his palm and floated up, floating in front of him.
"It's finally formed!"
Looking at the white sword in front of him, Qin Yichen smiled as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
"Fall!"
He muttered softly, and the white sword fell straight down onto the floor.
There was no resistance as expected. When the white sword came into contact with the hard stone floor, it was as if it was cutting through tofu. Even the sword hilt was embedded into the ground.
From this, one could tell how sharp the white sword was.
Furthermore, it showed that this was not an ordinary sword. Even the sword hilt was sharp enough to injure someone.
If someone wanted to snatch this white sword away …
The corners of Qin Yichen's mouth curled up slightly.
This would definitely give him a pleasant surprise.
However, not long after, he felt a sense of exhaustion in his mind. The white sword's body had also clearly dimmed for a long time.
"My Mental Energy is still too weak …"
Qin Yichen kept the Spiritual Sword. The Spiritual Sword once again returned to his Dantian. Like a fish, it swam freely in his Dantian, swallowing mouthfuls of Inner Yuan to replenish its energy.
The Imperial Sword Technique was convenient to use as it could kill people from a distance. However, it consumed both Inner Yuan and Mental Energy at the same time. Furthermore, the distance was also related to the strength of one's Mental Energy.
Currently, Qin Yichen's Mental Energy was only at the peak of the Martial Master level. The maximum distance was ten meters.
If he wanted to increase the distance, he would need to increase his Mental Energy level.
However, what he needed to do next was to … nurture the sword!
The Spiritual Sword could nourish itself by devouring Spiritual Energy.
There was no limit to this. As long as the Spirit Sword was given enough Spirit Qi, it would be able to improve without limit.
Of course, the prerequisite was that his body had to be able to withstand it. Otherwise, he would definitely explode and die.
In other words, with Qin Yichen's current physique, he could nurture his spiritual sword to the peak of the Martial Grandmaster Realm!
In addition to the uniqueness of the Imperial Sword Technique, it was not difficult to fight against Du Junxiong, who was at the peak of level-two.
However, the problem was where to find so much spiritual energy for the spiritual sword to devour …
Qin Yichen began to search through his memories.
It seemed like there was a pretty good Spirit Vein in the royal palace. If he could make a trip there, there should be no problem for him to reach peak Martial Grand Master within ten days.
Thinking of this, Qin Yichen's lips curled into a smile.
As long as he could upgrade his Spirit Sword, he would have more confidence in dealing with Du Junxiong.
"However, even if I ask my father-in-law now, he might not agree …"
Thinking of this, Qin Yichen could not help but feel a little distressed.
That Spirit Vein was the lifeblood of the royal family. Even if Du Junxiong took over the royal palace, the royal family would definitely destroy the Spirit Vein and not leave it to the Du Family!
"It seems like I can only sneak in secretly."
Of course, it was not so easy to enter the royal palace.
However, Qin Yichen's status was different now. It was not difficult to find an excuse to sneak in.
Just as he was thinking about how to force Lv Heze to agree, the door to his room was kicked open. A fat figure squeezed in like a crab.
As if seeing the smile on his face, the fat figure stopped at the door. At the same time, an exaggerated voice was heard. "F * ck, what are you up to now?"
Qin Yichen was about to scold the person when he heard the familiar voice. He raised his head and saw Ye Liangchen, who had almost blocked the entire door.
Even with his composure, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
This guy got fatter again!
He really did not know how he could eat so much.
"You eat so much every day. Aren't you afraid of dying from overeating?"
Qin Yichen rolled his eyes at him.
"What do you know? If a person doesn't eat meat, what's the difference between them and plants?"
Ye Liangchen replied with all kinds of questions.
Qin Yichen ignored him and began to tidy up in preparation to go to the royal palace.
"Hehe, you brat, you're really amazing. Now, your name has spread throughout the entire Celestial Qilin Empire. Flying Joy Commerce, becoming the champion of the Alchemist Conference, and even fighting with Du Junxiong. It seems like you've already learned some of my skills!"
Ye Liangchen said to him with a gratified expression. Then, he winked at him and said, "I say, when did you get that princess pregnant?"
"Go away!"
Qin Yichen's mouth twitched violently.
There was really nothing that could be hidden from this fatty!
"But you're really to my liangchen's liking. What bullshit Du Junxiong? How dare he steal my brother's wife? Come to my Xuanyun City. I have a hundred ways to kill him!"
Ye Liangchen walked over and patted him on the shoulder with an arrogant expression.
Qin Yichen did not think much of it.
Du Junxiong was not an idiot like Du Hua.
With Du Junxiong's current cultivation, there were not many people in the older generation who could suppress him in the entire Celestial Qilin.
"That's enough."
Qin Yichen could not help but kick him to stop his bragging. Otherwise, who knew when he would stop talking. "Since you're here, do more work in the future. Don't let those two girls tire themselves out."
"You're forgetting your friends over women!"
Ye Liangchen glared at him with a resentful expression. He looked exactly like a young wife who had been bullied.
However, when he saw his fat face, he felt a little nauseous.
"However, those two little girls are really pretty, especially that big sister …"
He wanted to continue speaking, but when he saw Qin Yichen's murderous gaze, he immediately shut up and sighed. "Sigh, why do good cabbages like to be eaten by pigs? Can't they see the handsome and elegant me?"
"That's enough!"
Qin Yichen glared at him and asked, "How's the collection of Withered Frost Grass going?"
He was very concerned about this matter.
Withered Frost Grass was definitely an important safeguard for him in the future.
At the mention of this matter, Ye Liangchen could not help but frown. He said, "Those bastards saw that we were collecting Withered Frost Grass, so they doubled the price. If it weren't for your orders, I wouldn't have bothered with them. Some weeds are treasures in my hands!"
"Doubled?"
Qin Yichen chuckled.
He had already expected this matter.
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