Xiao Chen found it a little funny. The more he said it, the more outrageous it became. He even concluded that he only had ten years to live.
The Saint of the Moon Palace may be nothing more than that. Look at the so-called geniuses in front of the building. They are just superficial and not worth mentioning.
Perhaps, there are no masters in the entire Tianxing Sea, at least among the peers, there is no one who stands out.
"What a pity. This man in white is young and has the cultivation of a Grandmaster Martial Saint. He is obviously the leader of a certain family and is considered a hero. I didn't expect that he would only have ten years to live."
"Haha, a hero? Maybe he was practicing martial arts to undermine his talent. He didn't know the principle of step by step, so he fell into the root of the disease. He didn't even know it, so he came to the Moon Palace Saint to join in the fun."
"That's right. From the look of him, he doesn't look like he's here to treat illnesses and injuries. He probably thinks that his cultivation is pretty good and he can win the favor of the saint. Who knows, the saint of the Moon Palace can see his hidden illness at a glance. ”
"Deserve it!"
The warriors waiting in line from all directions sounded more or less gloating about their misfortune.
It would definitely feel a little satisfying to see a warrior who is far better than himself live a good life for only ten years.
"I don't know where this man in white came from. Judging from his scholarly appearance, he may be from a Confucian family from Tianfu Academy."
"Tianfu Academy has never heard of this person, and some of the more prestigious Confucian families don't have this person either. He probably comes from a small family."
"It should be so. Seeing that he doesn't have any awe-inspiring righteousness in him, it's probably because the family is using him as an abandoned son, and he doesn't know it yet, thinking that he can become a dragon in one fell swoop."
Everyone said anything at the scene, and they all seemed to agree with the Saint of the Moon Palace. The Saint said that he only had ten years to live, but she really couldn't live ten years.
The four young people in front of the building were all gloating about his misfortune. They could tell at a glance that Xiao Chen was not really here to seek medical treatment.
I feel that Xiao Chen's real purpose is the same as theirs, just to get close to the Saint of the Moon Palace.
Gently closing the folding fan in his hand, Xiao Chen smiled lightly and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Young master, please stay here. The saint still has something to say. If you are willing to give up your cultivation and become an ordinary person, you can lend me the longevity formula of the Moon Palace to ensure that you live to be a hundred years old."
Xiao Chen, who originally had a smile on his face, his expression completely darkened, and it was really endless.
He really could say anything, but now he actually wants him to abandon his cultivation.
There is a limit to talking nonsense, okay
The footsteps stopped, Xiao Chen turned around with a white fan in hand, and came back.
"Young Master, have you made up your mind? If you are really willing to abandon your cultivation, you can watch three chapters of the Moon Palace's Immortality Technique." The delicate girl who spoke saw Xiao Chen turn around, thinking that he had changed his mind.
He recounted what he had just said again, his words were soft, but his posture had a hint of aloof arrogance.
It seems that showing the first three chapters of The Secret of Immortality to Xiao Chen is already a great kindness and charity.
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Actually, I have some medical skills. The saint diagnosed my pulse and concluded that I can live in ten years. It's indecent to come and go, so I came to help the saint take my pulse to see if she was mentally unstable. Qing, he started talking nonsense at a young age.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. The Saint of the Moon Palace has such a noble status and high reputation. Xiao Chen dared to question the Saint of the Moon Palace and spoke rudely.
I've given you kindness and saved your life, but it's okay for you to be ungrateful. Instead, you go so far as to slander the saint.
"What a brave man! Where did this wild boy come from? He didn't even look at where this place was and he dared to come here and act wild!"
Among the four geniuses in front of the building, a young man wearing blue clothes and slightly dark skin drew his sword in anger and rushed towards Xiao Chen with murderous intent.
The people on the left and right reacted a step too slowly, and couldn't help but secretly cursed this guy for being too smart. This guy actually took the opportunity to be in the limelight.
Without hesitation, the three of them took action together and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"Haha, if the four strongest young people from our Ziyun Island attack together, this kid is doomed."
"It doesn't matter if he's dead, even the saint dares to speak rudely, he deserves it!"
"Anyway, he won't live for ten years. He will die early and die later. It's not the same."
"A small family is a small family. They haven't seen much of the world. They think that the Grandmaster Martial Saint is great. Little do they know that Grandmaster Martial Saints also have strengths and weaknesses. We don't need too many young Grandmasters like him in our southern seas."
The girl who opened her mouth to comfort Xiao Chen frowned slightly as she looked at the four murderous Ziyun Island geniuses, but she didn't speak after all. Xiao Chen's words were really too much.
It turns out that he is a local martial artist on Ziyun Island. No wonder he is a master-level martial saint. No wonder in Xiao Chen's opinion, he is not even as good as the elite disciples of the Sun Palace.
There are indeed strong and weak Grandmaster Martial Saints, but the four people in front of them are obviously the weakest. No matter where they go, they will be beaten by any Grandmaster Martial Saint until they kneel down and beg for mercy.
I don’t know how high the sky is, but I’m talking about these four people.
When the folding fan unfolded, Xiao Chen did not use the strength of the Quasi-Emperor, but only the strength of the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.
The moment the folding fan opened, a wisp of frost spread from Xiao Chen's feet, and white snowflakes floated in the sky, crystal clear.
The proud snow bullies the frost, but Qian Shuang refuses to accept it, rugged and arrogant, showing off his sharp edge!
Xiao Chen waved his folding fan, and thousands of frosty blade auras rose from the ground, sweeping out with a stubborn pride.
The four prodigies of Ziyun Island were the first to bear the brunt. They were covered with bruises and bruises from the sword energy. Their momentum was completely shattered. They fell to the ground in a mess. When they touched the wounds, they were immediately in pain and screamed again and again.
There were many young girls on both sides, who also received a big impact. They were beaten and flew back, scrambling to deal with the wisps of sword energy.
If Xiao Chen had not suppressed his strength, under this fan, Qian Shuang Douxue would have wiped out everyone in front of him.
But there's no big grudge, I'm just annoyed by people talking nonsense and asking you to be grateful. He just vented his anger and didn't think about killing anyone.
While a group of people were in a hurry, Xiao Chen put away his folding fan, put it on his left hand, and casually pulled off a long hair with his right hand.
He stretched out his fingers with a boundless sword energy, his hair glowed with crystal clear light, and his momentum extended towards the screen above the attic.
Behind the screen, an elegant woman with a fairy-like appearance, as ethereal as the moon, was wearing a gown as white as snow, sitting behind an elegant red wooden table.
The red string in his hand calmly tapped out, penetrated the screen, and met the strand of Xiao Chen's hair in a thousandth of a second.
boom!
When the two collided, beyond the expectation of the woman in white, her red thread was penetrated by the hair and exploded like bamboo.
The powerful sword intent spread out in all directions, and the vases, trees, and various delicate furnishings in the attic were all shattered into powder in an instant.
But it can be seen that Xiao Chen still saved a hand, otherwise these vases would not be broken, and the entire attic would collapse in an instant.
Just as the slight surprise on Bai Yi's face passed, she discovered that this strand of hair had been wrapped around her wrist and lightly tied into a knot.
Behind, hidden in the shadows, was a beautiful middle-aged woman with an extremely powerful aura, who was about to cut off her hair when she saw this.
The woman in white, after being stunned, smiled and waved her hand to stop the other party.
After a while, an icy cold air traveled along the hair, checking various acupuncture points in Ti's body, focusing on many acupuncture points on the brain.
The woman was secretly shocked. She saw the cold air traveling through the acupuncture points and their directions. It was clearly a very sophisticated pulse diagnosis technique, and it was very different from existing medical techniques.
Outside the attic, Xiao Chen's four fingers were tapping regularly on his hair according to a certain rhythm.
As time passed slowly, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that the disciples of the Moon Palace in front were almost there, they had solved the lingering frost sword energy.
Xiao Chen's face was sullen, he didn't even bother to care about a strand of hair in his hand, he just threw it away and left. He didn't want to stay for a moment longer, looking very worried.
"Damn, this guy really diagnosed the pulse of the Saint of the Moon Palace!"
"Bloody Saint, we can't let him run away!" No one expected that the fairy-like figure in their minds would actually have Xiao Chen's pulse checked. Everyone immediately became angry and surrounded Xiao Chen who turned to leave. The previous anger had long since disappeared. Xiao Chen just wanted to leave, so he took out his folding fan and danced around him.
The bright moon in the fan, the small bridge and the flowing water seem to appear in the real world.
Under the soft moon, clear water, and flying folding fans, Xiao Chen stood on a small bridge, drifting away, and no one could stop him for a moment.
In the attic, a woman in white clothes had a piece of black hair wrapped around her index finger.
He stood up and came to the window, looking at Xiao Chen walking on the moon and driving on the bridge, his beautiful eyes thoughtful.