I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 42: The Magical Power of the Tiger Cub Monument

Perhaps the rain in the clouds had stopped, and the heavy rain stopped so suddenly.

The water from the roof fell into the yard, washing away the bloodstains on the ground.

But Chu Muye's courtyard was still in a mess. Qiu Sanxiu's body was shaking and unable to support himself. Chen Zhian fainted in a deep pit, and Qi Tianchong had already lost one arm.

The water stains on Chu Muye's wide robe had dried up a little, and the divine energy in his mud pill was gradually gathering together, and he was recovering.

Qi Tianchong looked a little ferocious. He looked at Chen Zhian in the yard very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave Chen Zhian's appearance in his mind, and then turned to look at Chu Muye.

"It seems that Lord Chu is not destined to die."

Qi Tianchong said: "I really never thought that such a sudden visitor in the True Yuan Realm could actually kill Qiu Sanxiu... His swordsmanship has already reached perfection, and the many changes are indeed dazzling. If he takes one more step forward, it will be perfect, and he can cultivate sword momentum. There are not many people in the True Yuan Realm who can cultivate 'momentum'. In the near future, when his cultivation is more advanced, maybe I can see his name on the Young Tiger List.

Lord Chu, I am defeated today."

The blood had stopped flowing from his equally hideous wounds, and his tone was full of sighs: "We have many strong men in West Penglai, but we lack such an extraordinary young man. But Lord Chu... did you hear what he said just now? He also hates those aristocratic families in his heart. Maybe one day, I don't need to work hard, and I don't need to trick him into going up the mountain. He will become the Iron Horse, Oxen and Snake of West Penglai.

The adults who sit in high positions in Xuantianjing cannot tolerate a young man with such thoughts. "

Chu Muye turned his head to look at him and said, "So, before you came to Sunan Mansion, you had already prepared a retreat?"

Qi Tianchong's expression softened a little, and he shook his head and said, "If the real big shots want me to take the blame, they must give me some benefits."

As he spoke, a seemingly ordinary jade pendant on his waist suddenly flashed with light, and then the light on the jade pendant suddenly became dazzling, almost turning the whole courtyard white.

Chu Muye narrowed his eyes. He vaguely saw a winged white horse flash by in the white light. When the white light faded, Qi Tianchong, who was sitting opposite him, also disappeared.

Chu Muye didn't seem to be angry that Qi Tianchong escaped like this. Instead, he looked at Chen Zhian, thoughtfully.

After a long while, he suddenly shook his head: "I think Chen Shuijun would not allow it..."

But after just two or three breaths, Chu Muye's eyes suddenly changed.

"Chen Shuijun is going to Daci Temple to ask for Daci Dongting Technique for Chen Zhian. He has a plan for the future and doesn't want to see Chen Zhian waste his life in this alley... In this case, Prime Minister Song and I have paved a smooth road for this young man. Chen Shuijun should not be angry, right?"

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Chen Zhian felt a splitting headache and his dry lips seemed to be oozing blood.

He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was not in the small courtyard on Qihuang Street.

He turned his head slowly, and all the bones in his body suddenly felt extremely painful, almost falling apart.

"It hurts so fucking much." Chen Zhian took a deep breath and tried hard to see his surroundings clearly.

He saw an ancient and quiet room with expensive and exquisite sandalwood tables and chairs placed in the room. He also saw sandalwood sticks in an incense burner not far away. The sandalwood scent was intoxicating, and he inhaled it into his nose, and the pain seemed to be relieved a little.

The door was open, and outside the door was Chu Muye's courtyard.

He remembered that this empty yet pure white courtyard had long been in a mess, but now it seemed intact.

Chen Zhian forced himself to get up, but saw Chu Muye walking in personally carrying a bowl of medicine.

"you're awake?"

Chu Muye handed the medicine to Chen Zhian. Chen Zhian didn't waste any words and drank the medicine in one gulp.

After the medicine went into his stomach, Chen Zhian felt that almost all the true energy on the True Energy Tree had been mobilized, flowing freely in his body with its strong medicinal effect, repairing his injured bones, flesh and fascia.

"This medicine is really good." Chen Zhian couldn't help but sigh. Chu Muye said: "This is a very precious healing medicine from Qiya Temple. It is not passed on to others. I only have six doses with me. This is the third dose. When you leave, take the other three doses back with you. One dose a day. When you finish drinking it, your injuries will not be completely healed, but they will be fine."

"I have been in a coma for three days?" Chen Zhian keenly captured the information in Chu Muye's words.

Chu Muye nodded, but asked, "What is the name of the sword technique you practiced?"

Chen Zhian answered very naturally: "I don't know what the name is either. I just practiced it without thinking."

"I always thought that Chen Shuijun didn't let you practice because he wanted you to live an ordinary life on Qihuang Street, but I never thought that he would leave you such a good sword technique. This sword technique is a mysterious skill and is quite precious."

Chu Muye sighed: "And the technique you practiced, the true essence is like white jade, clear and flawless, I think it was also left to you by Chen Shuijun."

Chen Zhian was very satisfied with Chu Muye's imagination, and asked puzzledly: "Uncle Chu, what is the mysterious skill?"

Chu Muye explained: "All skills and techniques in the world have grades. In addition to the ordinary skills, some are high and some are low, some are strong and some are weak. The so-called mysterious skills and techniques are more rare and precious than ordinary skills."

"Your swordsmanship is a profound skill, and your cultivation of the white jade essence is a wonderful method.

If this kind of secret manual were to be introduced into the martial arts world, it would inevitably lead to a bloody fight.”

Chen Zhian's eyes lit up. He had heard Xu Xiyue talk about mysterious skills and wonderful methods before, but he didn't understand their meaning. Today, Chu Muye solved his doubts for him.

"I see." He nodded gently, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his neck, which made him grimace in pain. However, he still asked the question in his heart: "I wonder if there are other levels of skills above this mysterious skill?"

"Of course there are." Chu Muye answered seriously, "The mysterious skills and wonderful methods are divided into three grades. The first grade is the most precious, and the most powerful when practiced successfully. Above the first grade mysterious skills and wonderful methods are the sixth grade heavenly skills and sixth grade magical powers. However, heavenly skills and magical powers can only be practiced in the innate realm. Although there are exceptions, these exceptions are people who are prepared to be named on the nine monuments of the Tao, which can be said to be very rare."

"Third-grade profound skills and wonderful methods, sixth-grade heavenly skills and magical powers... Uncle Chu, I wonder what grade my skills and methods are?"

"Your sword technique is already perfect, with thousands of variations. Now you just need to complete it. After it is complete, you can develop [Sword Force]... In this way, your sword technique is a third-grade profound skill. If it is a second-grade profound skill, it will be enough for you to develop [Sword Intention]. If it is a first-grade profound skill, you can [Sword Intention Divination]. People who can develop Sword Intention Divination are rare in my Dayu, a country with 800 million people.

Moreover... it does not mean that you can achieve perfection in the first-grade profound arts just because you have it. There are countless people who have practiced the first-grade profound arts in ancient and modern times, but there are very few people who have achieved perfection in the profound arts and reached the state of godhood in the profound arts."

"As for your martial arts, which one is stronger than your swordsmanship, what level have you reached now?" Chu Muye asked.

Chen Zhian answered honestly: "But at the first level, my true essence is like white jade, shining brightly, and the first level is not yet complete. If I can enter the second level, my true essence tree will be able to bear fruit."

“A second-grade magic method.” Chu Muye sighed. “The higher the grade of a magic method, the harder it is to practice. It’s not easy for you to get started with the magic method. You just need to practice step by step. With a second-grade magic method as a foundation, your practice speed won’t be much slower.”

Chu Muye naturally didn't know the full picture, as Chen Zhian had only been practicing for more than a month.

In more than a month, he had already mastered the second-grade magic, and even his true essence had grown into a tree. He just thought that Chen Shuijun had been hiding his cultivation level from Chen Zhian in the past, but now that Chen Zhian's cultivation level was getting stronger, he could no longer hide it.

But even so, in Chu Muye's eyes, Chen Zhian is still an extraordinary young man.

“Although his cultivation is weaker, at his age, he has been able to master a third-grade profound skill. His talent is extremely strong.” Chu Muye thought to himself, “There is still a long way to go. Chen Zhian will definitely make a name for himself. However… why is Chen Zhian’s talent so good?”

His mind turned, and he suddenly remembered an old rumor.

"It is rumored that Chen Shuijun got the Emperor Drinking Pill and the Royal Drinking Pill in that great opportunity... Could that rumor be true? Did Chen Zhian eat one of them?" Chu Muye was confused: "But no matter what, this Chen Zhian is a man with comprehension. The Royal Drinking Pill can change one's roots and bones, but comprehension is innate."

Chen Zhian sat on the bed, still confused, and asked again: "Uncle Chu, if the name is on the nine tablets, can there be an exception for the practice of supernatural powers?"

Chu Muye replied: "The Nine Stele Under the Dao is also known as the Nine Stele Above the Heaven. It is the most mysterious treasure in the world. If you can engrave your name on the stele, you will naturally gain something extraordinary..."

"For example, if you carve your name on the Tiger Cub Monument, even if you are just a lowly cultivator in the Divine Condensation Realm, you can obtain the magical power of the lower Dao, and from then on, you can master the magical power with the Divine Condensation Realm!"

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