I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 39 The reason why Xuan Tianjing is called Xuan Tianjing

Chen Zhian held the Yang Sui Knife in his hand, feeling the burning breath coming from the handle of the long knife, as if it was burning the true energy in his body.

Just like the message conveyed by the strange power of Qingshan Tower, the power contained in this long sword is extremely hot, as if it can burn everything easily.

"If a hundred-forged long sword is already so strange and powerful, how strange and powerful should the swords that have been forged a thousand or ten thousand times be?"

Chen Zhian's eyes became brighter. "Thousand-forged and ten-thousand-forged weapons are both in the category of True Yuan weapons, even though their power is very different... and above the ten-thousand-forged weapons, there are also famous weapons handed down from generation to generation. Each of these famous weapons is unique, just like the Qingtian spear held by General Rongtian."

"And the famous weapons handed down from generation to generation are not the end of the swords. Above the famous weapons handed down from generation to generation, there are also the famous weapons of creation..."

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt that the world became more and more beautiful.

Chen Zhian sighed as he sheathed his sword and his eyes fell on the royal blue robe.

He killed Zhou Xiujing with one sword, and blood splattered everywhere, but the royal blue clothes were still as clean as new, without a trace of blood.

“But I don’t know if Qingshan Tower can examine this Xuanmen treasure.”

Chen Zhian picked up the long robe and slowly injected spiritual energy into it.

For a moment, Chen Zhian could clearly perceive that a thin layer of invisible air had also condensed on the clothes.

"This layer of invisible energy is extremely tough. It may not be easy to penetrate it."

Chen Zhian's eyes lit up, but then he realized that when his true energy fell into it, no information came from Qingshan Tower.

"It seems that this Xuanmen treasure is not among the weapons. The green mountains grow swords, but not Xuanmen treasures."

As he thought about this, he suddenly thought to himself, "Why are there swords and knives planted in Qingshan Tower?"

The map of Jade Capital in the sky was filled with spiritual energy, and Qingshan Tower stood tall in the mist. Chen Zhian's mind moved, and he wanted to enter the Qingshan Tower.

But then Chen Zhian discovered that his consciousness fell on Qingshan Tower, but Qingshan Tower became vague, as if it could not support his consciousness.

"It seems that this Qingshan Tower is not complete yet. Maybe I need more true essence weapons to make this Qingshan Tower more solid."

Chen Zhian consciously left Qingshan Tower.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and the moon and stars in the sky were hidden behind the clouds, as if they had fallen asleep.

Chen Zhian felt the strong true energy in his body and was full of energy.

He drank another cup of Chizhong ginger tea, sat cross-legged under the pear tree, and practiced the White Jade Cicada Shell Chapter, cultivating his skills and refining his true essence.

After many days of practice, he drank red ginger as tea every day, took several doses of Huangzhong Xingqi Decoction every day, visualized the Nanliu Scenery every day, and took the extremely precious Chantui Pills.

On the day that Chen Zhian took the Chan Tuo Pill, his blood and energy surged like a tide, breaking through the Yuan Guan and easily transforming the blood and energy into true Yuan. The thick true Yuan even condensed at the Yuan Guan and transformed into a wonderful true Yuan tree!
"Only by practicing diligently every day can you make great progress every day, and when you meet someone like Zhou Xiujing, you won't be restrained or bow your head."

Chen Zhian closed his eyes and concentrated his energy, then thought of Chen Shuijun again.

Speaking of which, when Chen Shuijun left, he said he would be back in a month, but now a month has passed and there is still no news from Chen Shuijun.

"Did Dad go to the capital and have his legs broken by the famous Buddha-killing Marquis?"

As Chen Zhian's breath escaped, the true energy circulating under the White Jade Cicada Shell became somewhat disordered, but soon became regular again.

He knew his father, and combined with the vague memories of his previous life, he didn't think that Chen Shuijun would go to Xuan Tianjing to be beaten for no reason.

In addition, in the past few years, if Chen Shuijun did not have some skills, he would not be able to provide him with food with spiritual energy every day.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhian finally felt relieved.

"It should be fine. Wait a few more days."

Chen Zhian was thinking in his mind: "I will visit Uncle Chu again tomorrow. To be honest, the reason why I was able to kill Zhou Xiujing so recklessly was because of the majesty of Chu Muye and General Tiebi."

He asked Shen Haohao today, and learned that General Tiebi was still staying with his old friend and had not returned to Sunan Prefecture.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Chu will be leaving Sunan Prefecture soon. During this period of time, I must intensify my cultivation. Otherwise, without a backer, the demons and monsters under the mountain will inevitably have evil thoughts."

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In Xuantianjing, Li Qingran had another letter in his hand.

She looked at the signature on the envelope, and her eyes unexpectedly showed some curiosity.

"It's Chen Zhian again."

Li Qingran was indeed somewhat curious about this cousin whom he had never met. He was far away in Sunan Prefecture and had left Xuantianjing when he was still an infant. There had been no news of him for more than a decade.

But just in the past month, he sent two letters in succession. One was addressed to her aunt. There were only a few words in the letter, without much concern, just reminding her aunt to take care of her health.

And today, Chen Zhian sent a second letter through the Tiebi General's Mansion.

But this letter was not sent to her aunt, but to her cousin Li Fushu.

Li Fushu was now standing in front of the pond, looking down at the goldfish in the water.

The goldfish scales were bright and beautiful. The spring light fell into the water and was reflected by the water. It fell on the scales of the goldfish and created a sparkling glow, which illuminated the whole garden.

Li Qingran came behind him and handed him the letter.

Li Fushu took the letter and frowned when he saw the name on the envelope.

"Chen Zhian..." He chewed the name gently in his mouth and opened the envelope.

Inside the envelope was a piece of cheap straw paper with a line of words scribbled on it.

Li Qingran caught a glimpse of him from afar and felt that his cousin was very frugal with words. He was so reluctant to write a few more words in a letter sent from the distant Southern Jiangsu Prefecture to Xuan Tianjing.

But the next moment, she finally saw the line of words on the letter clearly.

"Which hand do you use to write letters? When I arrive in Xuan Tianjing, I will cut off that hand myself."

Li Qingran suddenly found it unbelievable.

She looked at Li Fushu's back in front of her.

Li Fushu held the letter motionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passed quietly, and Li Fushu suddenly threw the letter in his hand casually, and then snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a stream of true energy flowed out and turned into thousands of strands, piercing straight into the flying straw paper, and the straw paper turned into smoke and dust in an extremely short moment.

When the wind blew, the smoke and dust left no trace.

Li Fushu then lowered his head and looked at the fish in the pond again.

Li Qingran took a few steps forward and wanted to say something, but Li Fushu suddenly pointed at the pool water.

If you look carefully, you will see that among the goldfish in the pond, there is actually a carp with dull scales and a thin body.

"In such clear water, a carp actually sneaked in."

Li Fushu smiled and shook his head: "This carp doesn't know that this clear pond water is naturally prepared for goldfish with shiny scales."

"It mixed into the pond water. What awaits it is not turning into a goldfish, but death."

As soon as the nobleman finished speaking, the carp in the water was pierced by an unknown breath and sank to the bottom of the pond.

The breath was so mysterious that it pierced the carp and instantly burned the blood in its body. The fish died completely without even shedding any blood to pollute the pond water.

"For example, this Xuan Tianjing... He has no achievements, nor any amazing abilities. If he comes here, he will die."

Li Qingran remained silent.

The reason why Xuantianjing is called Xuantianjing is that for the people of Dayu, this glorious capital is like a city suspended in the sky.

This place was filled with adults dressed in yellow and purple, and with wealthy families and mansions, and they could only look up.

Li Fushu is right.

If Chen Zhian came to Xuan Tianjing, he would probably have to look up to Li Fushu, not to mention cutting off Li Fushu's arm for writing letters.

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Chen Zhian didn't know how Li Fushu would react when he received the letter.

He also did not regret writing the letter. He was in Southern Jiangsu Prefecture while Li Fushu was in Xuan Tianjing. As the saying goes, the emperor is far away, so what was wrong with writing a letter to temporarily irritate the relative who was behind the conspiracy?

He didn't take this matter to heart at all. When the sun rose, he left the courtyard and went to Dongfeng Street to visit Chu Muye.

(End of this chapter)