Chapter 612: Favor of the Bai Family

He is not afraid that the people of the Bai family will learn his Four Seasons Saber Technique and threaten him. Only when the Four Seasons Saber Technique best suits the warrior's own artistic conception can he exert the most powerful power.

He can display the power of the Four Seasons Saber Technique. If others practice according to his method, it will be good if they can have one-tenth of his power. The Bai family has gone the wrong way.

That being the case, it doesn't matter if it is given, in front of a sword master, he actually doesn't have many conditions to choose.

Several thousand meters above the Bai family warship, a small warship was hidden in the white clouds. Several elders of the Sima family on the bow looked at Xiao Chen and Bai Qi's actions with some doubts on their faces.

"Great Elder, it seems that the Bai family and Xiao Chen have reached an agreement, and we may have no chance to do it now." An old man in gray robe said in a deep voice.

"If they enter the territory of Qin State, if we attack again, it will cause some unnecessary troubles." Another person said.

After pondering for a moment, the elder of the Sima family said: "Then go back first. At the critical moment, I didn't expect to be ruined by this Baifeng. However, there are still half a year, and there are plenty of opportunities."

Without anyone noticing, the Sima family's small warship turned back silently.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Qi put away the secret book handed over by Xiao Chen, feeling a lot in his heart, it is hard to imagine such a talented person.

At the age of less than 22 years old, he has created such a peerless martial skill, compared with those sages in ancient times, it may as well be far behind.

"Little brother is talented and generous. I admire you very much. If you can use a word from Bai in the future, it will be enough. The Bai family owes you a favor."

As the head of the Bai family, Bai Feng made a promise to Xiao Chen, which surprised Xiao Chen.

Without the obstruction of the Bai family, the journey went smoothly, and Xiao Chen and his party returned to Tiandao Pavilion three days later.

When the news of Xiao Chen winning the championship spread, the entire Tiandao Pavilion immediately became ebullient, and the more than 5,000 inner disciples were all overjoyed.

At the foot of Qingyun Peak, many disciples would be attracted every day, and they would stop and stay behind. Without exception, they all hoped to switch to Qingyun Peak.

Without him, Qing Yunfeng in Tiandao Pavilion must have got the most luck with Xiao Chen's king-level true dragon luck.

Luck is vague and comprehensible, but its effect on warriors is sometimes more important than talent. Everyone wants to gain a little more luck by gaining fame.

Xiao Chen handed over all these trivial matters to Liu Suifeng, while he and Liu Ruyue lived a simple two-person world in the back mountain, enjoying the rare leisure time.

A week later, as more and more warriors came back from Fenglong City, the roster of the True Dragon List became popular in every corner of Qin.

The news that Xiao Chen, a swordsman from the Qin Kingdom, won the championship of this year's competition is also known to everyone. The reputation of Tiandao Pavilion has risen, and there is an endless stream of people who come to apprentice.

Even many people who were not sword practitioners have re-practiced sword skills, only wishing to join the Tiandao Pavilion. Great Elder Jiang Chi is very busy every day, but the smile on his face? The smile never stops for a moment.

The background of Tiandao Pavilion is not bad, but it has been lacking an opportunity. Now that Xiao Chen's reputation is used to recruit disciples, the foundation will be more solid.

The luck brought by Xiao Chen will always have an invisible influence on Tiandao Pavilion, and within five hundred years, Tiandao Pavilion will continue to prosper and occupy a place in the great world.

The hustle and bustle outside did not affect Xiao Chen's state of mind. After spending half a month with Liu Ruyue, he started his own hard work again.

There is still a long way to go, on the big road of martial arts, he is just beginning, he must redouble his efforts, and he must not slacken in the slightest.

Especially after meeting Bai Feng, this feeling in my heart became stronger. Only when I become truly strong can my destiny be firmly in my hands.

If he had a choice, how could he hand over the saber technique he had comprehended, but in front of this absolutely powerful force, his wisdom is useless.

Puff!

The four high-grade spirit stones in his hand were shattered, Xiao Chen recovered from his practice, looked at the spirit stones in his hand with exhausted spiritual energy, shook his head slightly and threw them away.

It took half a month to thoroughly summarize the fighting experience gained in the hegemony competition, and Xiao Chen spent all his time on cultivation.

In the case of consuming ten high-grade spirit stones every day, the progress of his own cultivation is still extremely slow, and there is still a long way to go before the bottleneck of the half-step Martial Emperor.

Xiao Chen was annoyed and asked Aojiao: "Aojiao, is there a way for me to reach the bottleneck of a half-step Martial Emperor within half a year."

Ao Jiao smiled softly: "I waited for you to ask, there must be a way, it depends on whether you dare to take this risk."

Everything in the world must have risks. It is obviously impossible to achieve success easily if you want to get something for nothing.

Xiao Chen naturally understood this, and said, "What method?"

Ao Jiao didn't answer directly, but said: "The source of the spiritual veins under the Tiandao Pavilion, you know, that is what even the demon king of the Sky Wolf clan wanted to get."

The source of a spiritual vein, the foundation of a spiritual vein, contains a huge and immeasurable vitality of heaven and earth.

Xiao Chen is naturally aware of the source of the spiritual veins possessed by the Tiandao Pavilion. He even experienced it in the underground world of the Lingshi Mine.

But the power contained in the source of the spirit veins is too huge, it is not what Xiao Chen can make any plans now, forcibly swallowing it, and if he is not careful, his body will be exploded by the energy.

The reason why Leng Liusu was able to practice on it was because the founder of Tiandao Pavilion placed restrictions on it, limiting the power he could draw from it.

Otherwise, with Leng Liusu's original cultivation base, he would definitely not be able to practice on it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and said: "The method you mentioned should not be this, the source of the spiritual veins of Tiandao Pavilion has been restricted, limiting the energy absorbed from it, and only the descendants of the founder of the mountain can use it. A spirit vein."

Ao Jiao smiled softly: "Of course not, I'm just making an analogy, there is not only one spiritual vein in this world."

Xiao Chen reacted and said: "You mean, there are other sources of spiritual veins that have not been discovered by others. It is impossible. The existing spiritual veins have long been divided up by the various sects."

There is no way to hide the spirit vein, and the aura of heaven and earth emitted by it can be clearly felt by people ten miles away.

Its value is also immeasurable. There will be spirit stone mines around the spirit veins. Spirit stones are the common currency among warriors. One can imagine the wealth represented by mastering a spirit vein.

The number of spirit veins is sometimes used to describe a sect, a sign of its strength or not. It is the foundation of a sect, and without the spirit veins, the sect will automatically disband.

The reason why the three major sects of the Qin State can exist for thousands of years is because each has mastered a spiritual vein.

The spiritual veins between heaven and earth have been divided up by the major forces many years ago, and any sect with spiritual veins is not something that Xiao Chen can provoke now.

Ao Jiao smiled and scolded: "Idiot, since I said there must be, you don't have to doubt it. It's just absorbing the source of the spiritual veins. With your current cultivation base, there is a 70% chance of failure. Once you fail, you will explode and die .”

With a failure rate of 70%, the risk is really a bit high. Xiao Chen thought about it and made a decision after a while, saying: "50% is sure, you can gamble, 70% is too high, it's not worth it."

He had long thought of opening up the sea of ​​consciousness, and as soon as his cultivation level was reached, entering the Martial Emperor's realm would be a matter of course. There was no need to risk his life just to enter the Martial Emperor's realm within half a year.

Ao Jiao lightly smiled and said: "I haven't finished speaking yet, if you can practice the Cangming Body Training Art to the sixth level, the success rate will reach 50%."

"It's a bet." Xiao Chen said without hesitation with a decisive look in his eyes.

In Fenglong City, at the moment when the real dragon added to his body, Xiao Chen Cangming body training formula reached the fifth stage of perfection, and he could break through the sixth stage within half a month after he settled down.

After making up his mind, it was time for concrete actions. After saying goodbye to Liu Ruyue, Xiao Chen was ready to embark on a new journey.

The spirit vein that Ao Jiao mentioned is located in the extremely dark mountain range at the bottom of the lake in the ancient land of Tianmiie Lake. The environment is dangerous and there are hordes of monsters. It is very difficult to enter it.

The spirit vein was discovered by Lei Di back then, and because no one took care of it, the spirit energy has been pouring out automatically for thousands of years. It's hard to say how much power is left in the source of the spirit vein.

It has been five thousand years, maybe the spirit veins have been naturally abandoned long ago, and it is not impossible.

In order not to waste time, I only made three days of preparations, and the entire Tiandao Pavilion was still in a state of boiling and bustling. Xiao Chen left quietly, except for Liu Ruyue, no one knew where he went.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters in the Great Qin Kingdom, compared with the vast sky, a blood-colored red cloud, which seemed extremely small, turned into a blood line and moved forward quickly.

Above the ground, even warriors with good eyesight would not notice the existence of that cloud of blood. The powerful spirit beast in the sky sensed the surging murderous aura above the blood cloud, and avoided it, not daring to plunder its edge.

Above the bloody red cloud, there is a throne that is more red than fresh blood. Xiao Chen sits on the throne, closing his eyes and practicing Cang Ming Body Refining Art.

The long hair on the front of the forehead danced wildly with the strong wind, and the domineering aura of the king was faintly visible between the brows and eyes. Because of the Scarlet Throne, even though Xiao Chen restrained his whole body, the majesty still spread faintly, unable to overflow.

In fact, from the moment the real dragon joined him, Xiao Chen found that his mentality had quietly changed at some point.

The peak Martial Emperor who used to cause great pressure on him, such as the semi-sacred Shen Manjun, Xiao Chen can take it lightly, and even feel a little bit like that.

The true dragon of the king raised his horizons a lot in silence, and made him gradually realize his identity as the future king.

Silently, Xiao Chen's rejection was simply not tolerated, no matter whether he was willing or not, his future path would be full of thorns and bloody, and there would be no peace.

The king will not be ranked second, if he is promoted to the Martial Emperor, he must be the strongest among the Martial Emperors. To be promoted to Martial Saint, one must be the strongest Martial Saint, and to be promoted to Martial Emperor, one must be the King of Emperors.