Chapter 64 The Sword of Xuan Jianzong

In the end, Chen Zong accepted the proposal of the Ninth Prince.

One is just like what the Ninth Prince said, what if King Pill returns within ten years?

At that time, with the status of the Ninth Prince, it would not be a big problem to ask the Pill King to refine a Tianyang Haoyuan Pill.

Second, if the King of Alchemy does not return within ten years, Chen Zong also has ten years to practice, and he may be able to reach a certain height, so as to solve the Yin evil power of the Yin and cold fingers on Senior Yuan Lingzi.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I'll let someone send a year's supply of Zhengyang Pill and Yangyuan Pill to Zongheng Jianzong." The Ninth Prince laughed.

Zhengyang Pill contains a ray of Zhengyang power, which can resist the erosion of Yin and evil forces to a certain extent, while Yangyuan Pill is made of various medicines that can replenish vitality, which can replenish the body's vitality to a certain extent Whether it is Zhengyang pill or Yangyuan pill, the value is not low, and it is hopeless to obtain it in ordinary true martial arts.

One Zhengyang pill and one Yangyuan pill are enough for Yuan Lingzi to use for a month. After ten years, the total is 240 pills, which is of extraordinary value.

"Ninth Prince, Chen Zong is very grateful." Chen Zong stood up and bowed, full of gratitude.

Yuan Lingzi is the only elder of the Zongheng Sword Sect, and he is very kind to Chen Zong, giving advice with all his heart, without the status of master and apprentice, he is better than a master and apprentice.

Yuan Lingzi was injured and endangered, Chen Zong was very sad, but he was helpless, and he felt even worse, and he accepted the invitation of the Ninth Prince, but he did not make any contribution, so the Ninth Prince offered to help, which was a big deal kindness.

As a man, Chen Zong has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

"Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about it, it's just a small effort." The Ninth Prince smiled, and it was undoubtedly a good deal to pay some foreign things and let a genius with unlimited potential help him sincerely.

Chen Zong didn't always express his gratitude verbally, there was no need for that.

"Brother Chen, what else do you want to know?" The Ninth Prince asked with a smile.

"The identities of Lie Yangshou and Zishan." Chen Zongsi changed his mind.

"Lieyang Hand is a loose cultivator to the outside world, but his actual identity is the secret son of the Zhenyang Sect, but very few people know about it." The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "As for Zishan, it is indeed a casual cultivator."

"An son of the Zhenyang sect, no wonder..." Chen Zong suddenly realized that the other party had a reason to chase and kill him. However, the Zhenyang sect is an enemy again and again, and sooner or later it will return.

"Ninth Prince, I was put into the imperial city, and within one night, my bad reputation spread everywhere. Is it all dominated by Wan Luozong?" Chen Zong asked a second question.

"Yes... and no..." The Ninth Prince said, "Wan Luozong is closer to my third brother."

He didn't say it clearly, but as soon as he said this, Chen Zong suddenly understood that he was able to spread his notoriety overnight. Apart from Wan Luozong, there was also an external force to help him, and that external force was obviously the Third Prince.

It has to be said that the third prince had a good plan. While cooperating with Wan Luozong to deal with him, he also wanted to take himself for his own use and work hard for him.

Anger rose in his heart, and he suppressed it quickly.

"Ninth Prince, I don't have any problems for the time being." Chen Zongdao basically understood the cause and effect.

The reason why Zongheng Jianzong removed himself was the result of being threatened by the third elder of Wanluozong. In order to preserve the sect, this was the only way to do it. Chen Zong could understand and accept it.

"Okay, so what do you need, Brother Chen?" The Ninth Prince asked again.

As the inspector of Longjingwei, after noticing Chen Zong, he naturally focused on it, collected information from various sources, and had a deeper understanding of Chen Zong's talent and character. Therefore, the Ninth Prince valued Chen Zong very much, so naturally I also want Chen Zong to become stronger.

The stronger Chen Zong is, the more help he will undoubtedly have.

"I need to improve my cultivation quickly." Chen Zong said, cultivation is his biggest shortcoming now.

"I don't know what Brother Chen's current cultivation level is..." When the Ninth Prince asked, he felt the fluctuation of Chen Zong's aura, which was at the beginning of the ninth level of True Martial Realm.

As the prince of the royal family, the Ninth Prince is also in his twenties, and his cultivation seems to be at the limit of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, but from the various information collected, the Ninth Prince is not sure about suppressing Chen Zong.

Because the Ninth Prince knew that Chen Zong was able to kill the crow with real strength, not a so-called sneak attack.

Then, if Chen Zong's cultivation can be raised to the limit of the ninth level of true martial arts, his combat power will definitely become stronger.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I will send someone to send you a real refining pill later, so that you can improve your cultivation." The Ninth Prince laughed. It is not only difficult to refine the true alchemy, but also requires higher-end medicinal materials. During the period when the alchemy king is away, other people cannot refine it, because even if they have the corresponding medicinal materials and skills, they lack the alchemy formula.

Any kind of elixir is finally successful after countless explorations and experiments. A slight difference will not only lead to the failure of alchemy, but may even fry the furnace, and the fryer will damage the medicinal materials of the elixir furnace, and even the alchemist will be affected. Injury and even death.

"Thank you Ninth Prince." Chen Zong said.

"Brother Chen, do you have any other needs?" The Ninth Prince asked again.

Chen Zong shook his head, really?

No, what's more, it's just that Chen Zong has just joined the Ninth Prince's camp and hasn't made any contribution yet. If he asks for something again and again, he will make progress.

"Brother Chen, this is an estate under my name, and I will give it to Brother Chen as a meeting gift, so as to save Brother Chen the trouble of finding a place to live." The Ninth Prince smiled, pointing to this simple and elegant courtyard.

"Thank you, Ninth Prince." Chen Zong didn't refuse. Compared to others, a separate courtyard is nothing.

"However, if Brother Chen wants to ask the teacher about sword techniques, he has to follow the teacher's wishes. I can't make decisions for the teacher." The Ninth Prince smiled again, giving Xuanjian Zong Yu Wuya enough respect.

"If senior doesn't object, can you teach me a thing or two now." Chen Zong looked at Xuanjian Zong Yu Wuya, and bowed in salute.

"Okay." Yu Wuya's answer was simple and direct.

The Ninth Prince sat in the small pavilion, while Chen Zong and Yu Wuya stood in the courtyard.

"Attention." Yu Wuya said directly, his body didn't move, but his eyes suddenly became fierce, like two sword lights piercing through the air, the astonishing sharpness made Chen Zong's complexion change, his whole body felt cold unconsciously, faintly Painful, vaguely, as if seeing a white sword light piercing through the air and beheading.

Without any hesitation, the cross sword light flew across the sky, as if dividing the world in front of it into four, and also shattered the phantom white sword light that came from the beheading.

Looking intently, Xuanjianzong didn't move at all, his sword was still on his back, and his hands were naturally hanging down.

Chen Zong was horrified immediately. He was sure that Xuanjianzong really never drew his sword, but just staring at his eyes made him feel as if he was being cut by the sword. It was indeed terrifying.

"I'm going to draw my sword." Xuan Jianzong said the second sentence. The moment the words sounded, Chen Zong's strength was raised to the extreme, his body was full of energy and blood, his muscles were tense, and he could burst out the most powerful power in an instant.

The moment the last word fell, Xuan Jianzong drew his sword.

Chen Zong seemed to be able to clearly see Xuan Jianzong's right hand raised, grabbing the quaint and simple hilt, and a melodious cry sounded, accompanied by a cold light that shot straight into the sky, as if splitting the nine heavens.

Then, all the brilliance was restrained, and turned into an ordinary sword slash.

Chen Zong felt that he could clearly see the trajectory of the sword, but he couldn't dodge it, he couldn't even bring up the thought, as if he had become a wooden man, he could only stare blankly at the sword. The sword fell.

If it was an illusion, the sword under his gaze disappeared. Chen Zong was in a trance, and saw Xuan Jianzong put the sword into the scabbard behind his back without haste. Under his gaze, it fluttered and fell in the air.

"Have a good experience." Xuan Jianzong said.

Chen Zong is still in a daze. There is no doubt that Xuanjianzong has drawn his sword, but what makes Chen Zong feel puzzling is why he can see the whole process of Xuanjianzong's sword drawing so clearly, and can clearly see the sword strike. The falling trajectory, but unable to dodge it, not even the thought of dodging.

Xuan Jianzong took a deep look at Chen Zong.

The Ninth Prince walked out of the small pavilion, walked past Chen Zong silently, and stood beside Xuan Jianzong, with an envious look on his face: "Teacher, Chen Zong's swordsmanship talent is very high."

"It's very high, I've only seen it in my life." Xuan Jianzong said concisely, and the Ninth Prince was surprised when he heard the words.

Although he said that his swordsmanship teacher, Xuan Jianzong, was not a super-ordinary powerhouse, he was very unusual, even more remarkable than many extreme-level powerhouses.

His swordsmanship is superb, even surpassing the extreme realm of many people.

The Ninth Prince couldn't help but be surprised that Xuan Jianzong could give a rare evaluation in his life, which is enough to show that Chen Zong's swordsmanship talent is astonishing.

"Above me." Xuan Jianzong added at the end, and the Ninth Prince was startled again, his eyes glowing brightly.

As if possessed by a demon, Chen Zong was lost in thought, the light in his eyes was flickering, he didn't hear Xuan Jianzong's words at all, and ignored the two big living people, Xuan Jianzong and Ninth Prince.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Zong, who was possessed like a demon, still stayed in the sword of Xuanjianzong, trying his best to comprehend its mystery, but found it very difficult, as if he could clearly see Lieyang on the side of the mountain, but regardless of himself No matter how hard you run to catch up, you still can't catch up, so far away.

Half an hour!

An hour!

An hour and a half!

Two hours!

The Ninth Prince and Xuan Jianzong stood without saying a word, waiting for Chen Zong to wake up.

For three hours, Chen Zong's complexion changed back and forth, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his breath changed for a while, and he woke up accordingly.

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Zong had a wry smile on his face.

"What can brother Chen gain?" Ninth Prince asked quickly.

"Nothing." Chen Zong responded with a wry smile again. Although he tried his best to comprehend, he really didn't comprehend anything.

"Take your time, don't worry." The Ninth Prince said instead, this is normal, it shows that there is a big gap between Chen Zong's swordsmanship realm and Xuanjianzong's swordsmanship realm.

Xuan Jianzong didn't have any surprises. If Chen Zong could understand it all at once, he would be shocked.