Sword Pill!
It was a magic tool that only existed in the cultivation world and was different from a sword. It was the size of a pigeon's egg. Although it was round, it could change its shape at will. Coupled with its small size, not only could it save a lot of magic power when fighting enemies, it could also achieve an unexpected effect.
This kind of magic tool was not considered a brilliant technique. The truly powerful ones were the talisman treasures refined by Golden Core masters. The talisman treasures contained the power of a Golden Core master's full-powered attack.
Ning Teng hesitated for a moment after hearing what Ye Chen said. He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the sword pill. Subsequently, he picked up the sword pill easily this time.
With a thought, the sword pill flew out of his hand and turned into a sword gleam that slashed at the stone door before them.
The few of them widened their eyes and looked at the stone door nervously. However, they realized that there were no changes to the stone door. Ning Ruolan pursed her lips, "Tsk, it's nothing …"
Before she could finish, Ning Teng's expression changed. He grabbed the father and daughter with both hands and quickly took a few steps back.
At the next moment.
A crack appeared on the stone door, followed by numerous cracks. It was like a shattered mirror.
Boom!
The heavy stone door collapsed with a loud bang.
The might of a single sword strike was so terrifying!
At that moment, Ning Ruolan, her daughter, and Ning Teng were instantly speechless. However, their eyes were filled with deep shock.
Especially Ning Teng, cold sweat seeped out of his back.
If that sword gleam had landed on him …
He bowed deeply to Ye Chen after putting the sword pill away as he thought to this point. He said excitedly, "N-Ning family thanks you for your kindness, sir!"
He knew very well that if the Ning family continued to guard the scrap metal that had been passed down from their ancestors, perhaps in another one to two hundred years, these things would decay. However, after Ye Chen refined all of them into sword pills, the Ning family would not be able to do anything about it.
However, after Ye Chen refined all of them into a sword pill, the Ning family had gained a great treasure!
With such a powerful magic tool, if the Ning family was in danger and he, the only Martial Dao master in the Ning family, controlled it, no one below the master level could defeat it!
"Don't worry about it!
I've already said that it's to repay your kindness to Wushuang! "
Ye Chen took another deep look at the place where Wushuang had been before. He then turned around and walked out.
Once upon a time!
A white-clothed youth faced the Sword Forest alone, feeling dejected!
But now!
It was the same for Ye Chen!
…
At around five o 'clock in the afternoon, Tiannan Airport!
Ye Chen walked out while holding Mengmeng and Qianqian's hands. Yang Tian and Lin Tai, who had been waiting outside, welcomed him when they saw him.
Yang Tian gave Ye Chen a hug as soon as he got up. "Old Ye, your flight was half an hour late!"
"Middle-stage of spirit gathering?"
Ye Chen glanced at him in slight surprise. He noticed that Yang Tian's aura was much steadier now. It was a sign that his ability had increased.
"Of course. When you weren't around, apart from eating and sleeping, all I did was cultivate with all my might."
Yang Tian smirked. Subsequently, he glanced at Lin Tai next to him in disdain. "I remember someone started cultivating two months earlier than me, didn't he? Now, I've actually caught up to you! "
Lin Tai's expression turned grim. "How can that be the same? If I were to suck up to the patriarch every day, I would've reached mastery-stage Spirit Gathering long ago! "
He was the first to follow Ye Chen, and he was also the first to start cultivating. It had been almost half a year since then, but he had only reached intermediate-stage Spirit Gathering. Moreover, it was with the help of a large number of medicinal pills. Otherwise, his speed would be even slower.
However, Yang Tian had only started cultivating for less than three months, and he had already broken through to intermediate-stage Spirit Gathering. As the saying went, there would be no harm if there was no comparison. He was depressed about that. Yang Tian would always stab him in the back.
"Looks like you've gotten a lot of benefits from the patriarch."
Ye Chen glanced at Yang Tian with a wry smile.
In reality, Yang Tian's aptitude was slightly inferior to Lin Tai's. Both of them had the same cultivation resources, but Yang Tian improved rapidly. Lin Tai's words were true. Yang Tian had been sucking up to the Patriarch of Hell all day and had gotten a lot of benefits.
Speaking up to this point, he seemed to have thought of something again and exhorted, "I don't care what the Patriarch taught you, but you must have your own mind. You can't just take whatever others give you, especially the Yin and Yang Integration Technique that the Patriarch taught you. None of you can learn it."
"Why?" Yang Tian asked by instinct.
"You'll know when you ask the patriarch how he died!" Ye Chen smiled mysteriously and got into Lin Tai's car while holding the two little girls' hands.
Speaking of which, an example like the Patriarch of Hell was a one-in-a-million existence in the cultivation world. He could not believe that he could create a method like the Three Thousand Imperial Girls Dao. He even cultivated it to the Tribulation Stage.
If the patriarch had not forcefully ascended with the 3,000 beauties when he was ascending, he would not have died under the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, even if the patriarch had not died and ascended to the Immortal World with the 3,000 beauties, he would have been captured and locked up in the Immortal World's Prison Warden Mountain as soon as possible.
The reason being, what he was doing was illegal immigration!
Moreover, it was illegal immigration in a group!
How could the Immortal World's Heavenly Rules allow that? If it were during Ye Chen's reign, the patriarch would have been locked up for 10,000 years with the Prison Warden's bad temper.
…
After they got into the car, Yang Tian could not help but ask, "Old Ye, where did the patriarch go? I haven't seen him for a few days! "
Lin Tai, who was in the driver's seat, could not help but look at Ye Chen.
"The Patriarch is in seclusion somewhere. When the time is up, he will come out. During this period of time, all of you can focus on your cultivation!"
Ye Chen chuckled softly and urged Lin Tai to drive. He then said, "Oh yeah, take care of the Zhao family's mother and daughter!"
There was a trace of anticipation in his heart!
If the Patriarch of Hell broke through to Foundation Building, how much more powerful would his abilities be? This old monster was as cunning as a ghost. He loved to hide his abilities, so he did not reveal many things to Ye Chen.
It could be said that apart from Wushuang!
Among all the outsiders, Ye Chen was closer to the Patriarch of Hell. It was probably because they were both cultivators.
As the car started.
Ye Chen lifted his eyes and looked at the passing streets quietly. A hint of surprise flashed across his calm expression because he sensed that there were more cultivators in Lin City than before.
Although there were many cultivators, compared to the many ordinary people, they were basically one in a million. However, his Divine Sense sensed that there was a cultivator among the two or three pedestrians on the street, and the weakest was an Internal Energy warrior.
He could not help but ask, "Has anything major happened in Tiannan recently?"
Lin Tai and Yang Tian's expressions changed when they heard that. They fell silent, looking like they wanted to say something but hesitated.
Ye Chen's expression turned grim slightly when he saw that, "What exactly happened?"
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