Chapter 741 The fourth level
Fu Biqiong looked at Fu Zheng regularly.
Fu Zheng said, "Master..."
"You think that after entering the Prince's Mansion, we will have the Prince's Mansion as our backer. Others will no longer dare to bully us, right?"
Fu Zheng hesitated.
"Silly boy," Fu Biqiong shook his head and said, "You don't think about how many venerables we have now. Now we are the only one who bullies others."
"It's different." Fu Zheng shook her head gently.
Fu Biqiong smiled and said, "What's the difference?"
She is now full of complacent.
The current situation is the ideal situation she has always pursued.
There are more venerables in the sect, overwhelming other sects, so that no one dares to provoke them and can practice and live freely.
Now this ideal situation has turned into reality.
In this situation, how could she bear to let Fu Zheng go to the dangerous place?
The life of the master and disciple is better than anything else.
As for becoming a spiritual master, you can't even think about it, the Venerable is enough.
I have never heard of any spiritual master in the Demon Sect.
The moment you practice the demon skills, it means that it has nothing to do with the Spirit Lord anymore.
As for the Venerable's realm, once you turn to nine turns, you can grind it slowly, and rely on time to accumulate it slowly and grind it year by year.
Anyway, the life span of the Venerable is long enough.
The level of strength among the venerables is mainly the level of martial arts.
The Bizhu Sect now has the second-grade sword technique, or the advancement of the Bizhu Sword Skill. It is natural to practice it, but save countless kung fu, and will definitely be able to stand out in all sects.
No matter how you think about it, there is no need to let Fu Zheng go to the danger.
Fu Zheng whispered: "We are the Women's Sect, and they look down on it first."
"When they know how many venerables we have, it doesn't matter whether it is the Women's Sect or the Men's Sect."
"They may not believe it." Fu Zheng said.
Fu Biqiong chuckled: "Then they believe they will fight after all, and they must make a good reputation." "Master, our sword technique is not strong enough, and the sword technique of the Phoenix Dynasty is prosperous." "Xiao Zheng, you are too greedy. The second-grade sword technique is enough. How can the Canyang Sect and Feiyun Sect have first-grade martial arts?" "But not there now, it does not mean that there will not be any in the future." "You are thinking too far." "You are thinking too far."
"Master, if you don't advance, you will retreat. After we have so many venerables, they will definitely try every means to improve their strength, or to produce venerables, but venerables do not come out at any time, or to improve their martial arts. I think they will work hard in this regard."
Fu Biqiong frowned and pondered.
At this time, Zhu Yijing slowly opened her eyes and smiled.
"I wish junior sister, honor, congratulations."
"Senior sister, I didn't expect that I would have this day, is this true?"
Zhu Yijing looked up at the sky, looked around, and then looked down at herself.
I always feel a little unrealistic, afraid that I am in a dream.
After all, this situation only happened in dreams.
"Uncle Zhu, this is right, we all become venerables."
"Is it true?"
Fu Zheng stepped forward and gently pointed Zhu Yijing's back of her hand, and her tender green onion fingertips were filled with sword light.
Zhu Yijing was busy dodging, but she couldn't avoid it, so she could only use her power to resist.
Fu Zheng's sword technique is one level higher than her uncle, and is more agile and quicker.
Zhu Yijing felt the back of her hands hurt and she immediately smiled.
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"Mr. Prince Concubine, is that Qingxin Jue really that good?"
The two of them walked on the bustling and noisy street, with strings of big red lanterns hanging high in the sky.
Even though the lanterns are densely hung, clustered in clusters, they are still far less bright than the daytime light.
This darkness adds a bit of wonderful taste to the imperial city.
At this time, people feel more sensitive, their mood is more exciting, and their sensibility is overwhelming.
Chu Zhiyuan walked with his hands behind his back, wearing a yellow robe and a jade pendant around his waist, all showing his identity.
Li Yuzhen was wearing a white robe and a long sword on her waist, walking side by side with him.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "How can one not be good if you can suppress the magic skill?"
He has the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror, so he naturally has no need for this Qingxin Art. But I will not underestimate this clear mind technique because of this.
So far, he only knows this one that can control the devil’s thoughts.
It can be seen that the preciousness of this Qingxin Art is.
It is a power that acts directly on the soul and is a power of extremely high level.
If you can understand its mystery, it will be of great benefit to the infinite light sutra.
He reached out his hand and took out a jade plaque from his sleeve. It felt like jade, but it was actually bamboo.
There are dense small characters on it, and you don’t have enough eyesight to see clearly.
Chu Zhiyuan had already swept the text above. The pure text without patterns is the secret of Qingxin.
Only two hundred small characters, but they are so powerful, I have to say that they are wonderful.
He put it back in his sleeve with emotion: "The martial arts in the world are really wonderful."
The martial arts of Xiaotian Waitian are indeed very different from the martial arts here, whether in terms of power or mystery.
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Xiao Tian Wai Tian
In the Qing Palace, Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on the couch, trying to practice the Qingxin Art.
A clear breath arose, and my brain felt like I was soaked in a clear spring, refreshing and swift, and my thinking suddenly became light and profound.
At the same time, walking on the streets of Imperial City, his head was as if soaked in a clear spring.
He smiled naturally.
The soul and soul are connected between the subject and the incarnation. This Qingxin Art can act on the incarnation and the subject at the same time. If either side practices, the other side can benefit.
Chu Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He bulged his clothes, his eyes became dazzling, and his whole body seemed to be shining.
Before he knew it, he broke through the third floor of the Golden Tower, and his cultivation level was already the fourth level of the Grand Master.
He looked up and looked towards the palace.
The Emperor's Sword hanging above the palace seemed to be less stressful at this time.
The Qingxin Jue is constantly turning, thinking is like lightning, staring at the Emperor's Sword, wanting to see the patterns of the Emperor's Sword clearly.
He suddenly had a bold idea.
Can you cast the Emperor's Sword?
I now have enough prestige and enough believers.
These all enhance one's incarnation magical powers bit by bit.
If you go further, can you cast the Emperor's Sword? This Emperor's Sword does not have to be shown outside, but is only forged in your mind.
First of all, you must figure out the internal structure of the Emperor's Sword before you can imitate it.
Unfortunately, there is no sword of the Emperor in Tianwaitian, and there is even no record of the Emperor in the Emperor’s Sword.
This is likely to be a unique product of Xiaotianwaitian.
So I can only start with the Emperor Sword itself. I feel that I can’t see the light at this moment. It may be that the soul power is not strong enough, so I will continue to improve.
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"Son-in-law, will Miss Fu agree?"
"Well, no problem."
"I think Sect Master Fu will not agree."
"She can't convince Miss Fu." Chu Zhiyuan said, "This Miss Fu has a very good idea."
"If you really want to accept a disciple of the Demon Sect as your guard, the court will probably..."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "That they have offered the Qingxin Art."
"This is a solution." Li Yuzhen nodded.
This Qingxin Art is so powerful that it can control the hidden dangers of the magic skill. For the court, this is a magical skill.
It seems unworthy to stuff a disciple into the prince's mansion.
"..."
"You want to say to your Highness?"
"...Forget it." Li Yuzhen shook her head.
"You really forget it?" Chu Zhiyuan glanced at her sideways.
Li Yuzhen shook her head gently: "The prince-consin personally gave the court, and the contributions will be even greater."
Your Highness's contributions are already great enough, and there is enough merits, so there is no need to add icing on the cake.
But if the son-in-law went to the imperial city and presented it to the court, it would be a great contribution of the son-in-law.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
(This chapter ends)