In a remote rock pile on Qianren Island, Yue Chenxi said with a solemn expression: "The king-level dream wolf, its illusion can indeed cause some changes in time. I think we have indeed stayed in its illusion. a long time."
Xiao Chen's face had calmed down a lot, and he could now accept this fact. He smiled softly and said: "Don't guess. Judging from the intensity of this huge wave, you can already confirm this. It seems that we are going to be on Qianren Island." Stay for a while.”
Seeing Xiao Chen's calm mood, Yue Chenxi's face flashed with surprise, "Xiao Chen, you don't seem worried at all."
After finding a rock to lean on, Xiao Chen took out a healing elixir from the medicine garden from the Qiankun Ring. He took out a knife and thinned the skin while saying: "It's useless to worry. Even Emperor Wu can't break the huge wave. I can do it." What should I do? Just wait for two years, my intermediate spirit stone is enough for cultivation."
"For warriors, the last thing they should fear is loneliness. Some of those saints have been in seclusion for several years or more, so it doesn't matter if you think about it."
After peeling off the skin of the elixir, Xiao Chen gently bit off a piece, and immediately a strong medicinal power flowed into his body.
The vitality was slightly pulled, and the medicinal power quickly flowed into the terrifying scar on the chest, and as the medicinal power blended in.
Zizz!
As the medicine nourished, the cracked scar on Xiao Chen's chest felt numb. The festering flesh and blood slowly began to squirm and began to form scars quickly.
The power of the medicine continued to penetrate and flow into the two broken ribs. A trace of new bone began to appear at the broken place, and it would not take long for them to truly fuse.
The six-hundred-year-old jade acupuncture fruit is indeed a good thing. Xiao Chen secretly thought to himself that just a small mouthful can have such a big effect. I guess after eating it and adjusting to my constitution, the injury will be almost healed in one night.
After taking another bite of the Jade Golden Needle Fruit, Xiao Chen looked at Yue Chenxi and continued: "And I also believe that you should have a way to notify Taihao Sect, and you may be able to leave earlier than I thought."
Yue Chenxi was slightly shocked. He really guessed it. She really had a way to inform Taihaozong, so she didn't worry too much.
However, Yue Chenxi still felt a little unhappy when she saw the other party's expression of calmness and indifference, and the fact that he was talking to her while eating.
When he turned his palm and closed it, a bloody mouth appeared in the palm, and a white bird slowly came out from the palm. Soon the whole body came out and stood in the palm.
The white bird was about the size of a sparrow. Rather than being white, it had a kind of empty look to it. It stood in the palm of my hand as if it had merged with the air.
It was looming and very blurry. Xiao Chen asked with some confusion: "What is this?"
Yue Chenxi smiled and said: "This is a hummingbird. Every disciple of Taihao Sect who goes out to practice will have one with him. Its body is between reality and illusion, and no barrier can stop it."
"With this message, Taihao Sect will send a strong man to take us out by March at the latest."
After writing a message, Yue Chenxi stuffed it directly into the hummingbird's mouth, then threw the hummingbird high into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the hummingbird flew hundreds of meters.
In the eyes of the two people, it magically passed through the blockage of the huge waves and disappeared from their sight.
Xiao Chen looked at the huge waves in the distance and murmured to himself: "If you want to break this huge wave, the Martial Emperor can't do it, unless a Martial Saint comes."
"Even the Martial Saint will go out for her. It seems that Yue Chenxi's status in Taihao Sect is far beyond that of an ordinary genius disciple."
Yue Chenxi slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Anyway, it's really thanks to you that I got the Daybreak Flower this time. I, Yue Chenxi, owe you a favor."
Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said nothing more.
Three days later, with the help of the Jade Golden Needle Fruit, the scar on Xiao Chen's chest had completely recovered.
This type of trauma, which did not damage the five internal organs, heart and lungs, was no longer a threat to Xiao Chen's current physique. Even without the assistance of elixirs, he could fully recover in less than ten days.
With Xiao Bai's help, Xiao Chen completely removed the bandage, and the secret treasure had the function of automatic recovery.
The Qingfeng robe and low-grade inner armor are still intact, but the spiritual energy attached to them has become a little less, and the service life has also been reduced a little.
Throwing away the bandages, Xiao Chen prepared to count the burial objects left by the Prairie King.
The funerary objects left by a would-be Martial Emperor must be indispensable for good things. It just so happened that today Yue Chenxi also decided to absorb the energy from the Dawn Flower to understand the Chaoyang Dawn Jue.
Xiao Chen was given a little private space, and the Prairie King left eight funeral objects, large and small.
This time on Qianren Island, hundreds of warriors were encountered, and they were very satisfied with just one burial object. If they knew that Xiao Chen had taken away all of them, I don't know what their expressions would be.
Xiao Chen threw all the eight funerary objects out of the ring. All the pieces were thrown on the ground, and he began to count them with a slightly excited look on his face.
Among the eight burial objects, there were three secret books, three secret treasures, and two things that Xiao Chen couldn't see through at first glance.
Xiao Chen was most interested in the secret book. He immediately picked up a secret book and looked through it. He read softly: "The Flowing Light Sword Technique is a top-level swordsman's skill on the earth level. It has fifteen levels in total. When completed, it can control the swordsman's Dantian. Producing a continuous flow of sword energy..."
This is a swordsman's supreme skill that allows the swordsman to generate sword energy in his body. Xiao Chen has never heard of it, so he thinks its power must be extraordinary.
Moreover, it is a technique tailor-made for swordsmen by Zuo Men, and its value is immeasurable. For swordsmen, it is probably much better than the ordinary elementary techniques of heaven level.
It's a pity that Xiao Chen is a swordsman, and swordsman and swordsman are two completely different branches, and they can't practice.
It would be nice if it was a sword art. Although the Purple Thunder Art is powerful, it is not tailor-made for swordsmen. It is impossible for sword energy to be born in the body.
Xiao Chen was a little disappointed, so he handed the Flowing Light Sword Art to Xiao Bai and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai, this is for you, take a good look at it if you don't mind."
Xiaobai took the Flowing Light Sword Technique and smiled softly: "Thank you, brother Xiao Chen. Xiaobai is going to become powerful again."
Taking the second secret book in his hand, Xiao Chen flipped through it again, saw the writing on the cover clearly, and read out slowly: "Cang Ming Body Tempering Technique, a heaven-level primary body training secret book, the strength must reach It takes 300,000 kilograms to cultivate... This is an ancient sect... "
Xiao Chen's face lit up with joy, finally there was a secret book that he could use. The Dragon-Tiger Body Tempering was definitely a top-level earth-level satin body technique.
After he cultivated the dragon tendons and tiger bones, his strength reached 250,000 kilograms, and there was no further possibility.
The Cang Ming Body Tempering Technique is just right for him to use. He can practice it as long as he has a strength of 50,000 kilograms. With the help of the numerous satin body elixirs in the ring, there is no difficulty in this.
After gathering his mood, Xiao Chen continued to read. There were some notes and essays written by the Prairie King himself at the bottom of the cover page. Only then did Xiao Chen discover that the Prairie King was actually a warrior who specialized in physical training and became a Martial Saint.
It turns out that when the Prairie King was young, his qualifications and cultivation were very poor, and his cultivation of vitality had been slowly improving.
It was only at the age of thirty that he managed to reach the level of low-grade Martial Master. Such a talent could not even make a splash in the Tianwu Continent, but the Prairie King, who had a lofty ambition, was extremely unwilling to accept it.
Later, in an unexpected encounter, he obtained the Cang Ming Body Refining Technique, and then made up his mind to abandon his cultivation and rebuild his physical body in order to prove the Tao.
Cang Ming Body Refining Technique is a body refining technique of a mysterious sect in ancient times, that sect in legend.
The outer disciples alone can easily punch more than one hundred thousand kilograms, and the inner disciples can punch more than three hundred thousand kilograms.
As for the core disciples of the inner sect, as well as the elders of the outer sect, a casual blow can reach a million pounds. With a single shot of the elastic leg, it is so powerful that it can jump thousands of meters in an instant.
Moreover, they specialize in qi power, and there are many martial arts techniques that use qi power in their sect. The effects achieved by using qi power are no worse than those achieved by vitality.
Xiao Chen closed the secret book and murmured: "I didn't expect that there was such a glorious sect in the past. A single strike could have a force of a million kilograms. Even the strong Martial Emperor did not dare to take it forcefully. It seems that my choice of cultivating the physical body was absolutely right." ”
Putting the secret book away, Xiao Chen started the third secret book and found that the third secret book was completely a book of physical and mental training experience left by the Prairie King.
"The training experience of a half-step Martial Emperor is more precious than any other martial arts. For a long time, I have not had a real famous teacher to guide me. This experience is worthy of half a master."
Xiao Chen could no longer hold back his joy, and said extremely excitedly, putting away the Prairie King's experience.
He began to look at the remaining burial objects, those three extraordinary secret treasures.