Chapter 132 Springtime (Please subscribe)

The audience fell into dead silence.

Some of the casual cultivators who originally thought they were familiar with Chen Xuan now felt dizzy, as if they were dreaming.

If he is not an insect tamer, how did he suddenly become a sword cultivator?

He also easily defeated the famous top-notch Qi-cultivating swordsman in the inner city.

You know, Zhang Chengzhi has mastered Qi training and has a family heritage.

Known as the best swordsman in Qi training in the inner city.

The inner city is the best in Lingyun Immortal City. In fact, it is the number one swordsman in the Qi training stage in Lingyun Immortal City.

Bai Yunfei was just a child in front of him.

If it weren't for the spot in the small secret realm, he would have been able to establish his foundation long ago.

Will this also fail?

How terrifying is the insect demon Chen Xuan opposite him?
Lei Feiyang, who was watching nearby, was even more stunned.

Ling Baoshi said that Chen Xuan's abilities were mysterious and unpredictable, and he might have the means to threaten the foundation-building cultivators.

He was only half-believing and half-doubting.

Now, his cognition is completely overturned.

"Brother, have you anticipated this?"

Ling Baoshi's lips curled up slightly, and although he didn't say it explicitly, his expression was extremely proud.

"Insect Control Sword Cultivator? What the hell is that?"

"The flying sword still has the power of thunder? A thunder swordsman?"

"He also opened a talisman shop in West City and worked part-time as a talisman master?"

"What kind of monster is this!"

Lei Feiyang touched his bald head, his face full of shock.

“So, you need to use your brain more when you encounter something.”

“When you discover something incredible, investigate and think about it more to see its inner essence.”

"Isn't this more interesting than visiting Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Lei Feiyang immediately denied: "No! Brother, I still think that visiting Tianxiang Pavilion is more interesting."

"If you think too much about this kind of thing, you'll go crazy!"

Zhang Chengzhi did not make another move.

He just wanted an answer.

Chen Xuan gave him the answer.

"My sword is indeed imbued with the power of thunder."

"So, Fellow Daoist Zhang, you should just admit defeat!"

Zhang Chengzhi admitted defeat very straightforwardly.

As he himself said, there is still a chance for a resurrection match, so there is no need to fight to the death with Chen Xuan.

The key is, I can’t knock it!
When Chen Xuan returned to his seat, the surrounding West City monks all treated him with respect as if they were seeing a god.

Although I was respectful in the past, it was only out of courtesy.

Yes, you are stronger than me, but only to a limited extent.

One day, I will surpass you.

This is the idea of most of the monks participating in the competition from West City.

Now, all is gone.

You are indeed very strong.

So strong that I have no hope of catching up.

From now on, you are no longer a target.

It's a legend.

Your story will surely be passed down in Lingyun Fairy City in the future.

I will be proud to have been in your company.

You can brag about it to your children and grandchildren for the rest of your life!

After successfully entering the finals, Chen Xuan took a quick look at the fight on the stage.

Three of the monks left a deep impression on him.

One is a descendant of the famous Song family here, named Song Yingjie. He has perfected his Qi training and his magic weapon is a Mountain-Shaking Seal.

No matter how you change, once the Mountain Shaking Seal is released, it will be as big as a mountain, as heavy as a million pounds, and unstoppable.

One is the third young master of the Tang family, named Tang Tianwei. He has countless magical weapons on him, which are changeable, strange and difficult to defend against.

There was also a young female cultivator.

Chen Xuan took a second look at her, not because the young female cultivator was as pretty as a flower and looked like a fairy.

But the magical instrument of the young female cultivator was quite strange, it was actually a white jade flute.

The jade lips gently blew the white jade flute, and the sound of the flute was strange. The monks who heard it felt limp and powerless, and their magic power was all imprisoned.

He is actually a sound attack cultivator, and can directly attack the opponent's soul.

What was even more bizarre was that the sound of the flute played by the young female cultivator could summon a firebird, which spewed out real fire of such immense power that even the air was ignited by it.

Apart from these, the rest are just mediocre people.

Return home victorious and have a big feast.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened it, he saw that it was Elder Zhao, the head of West City, and his entourage.

As usual, there was another round of greetings.

However, Chen Xuan clearly felt that Elder Zhao was much more enthusiastic towards him.

She held his hand, called him young hero, and showed concern for his living conditions.

When he left, he specially gave him a jade slip and a photo stone.

The jade slip contained the finalists' information: age, realm, cultivation method, background, etc., all in great detail.

The photo stone actually records the performances of these fifty monks in the preliminary and semi-final rounds.

I have to say that no one who can govern a region is stupid.

Chen Xuan took a quick look.

At this time, someone came again.

I'm here to deliver spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is what my master ordered me to deliver."

Similarly, he also gave Chen Xuan a jade slip.

"How many?"

"Fifty thousand spirit stones. The specific bill is above."

Chen Xuan opened it and took a look.

The next two finals were 1 to 1 and 1 to 2, plus the final ranking match was 1 to 1, plus his capital, a total of 50,000 spirit stones.

"I only pay 1 to 1 if you qualify for the top ten of the ranking tournament?"

"Are you kidding me? Fifty elite cultivators are vying for the top ten spots, and I'm only at the eighth level of Qi training. Why are the odds so low?"

Chen Xuan suddenly became indignant.

The monk who came looked at him with a very strange look.

"What's that look in your eyes? Am I wrong?"

"Could it be that your master embezzled my spirit stones?"

The monk pointed to the jade slip he had just given to Chen Xuan.

A scan with spiritual consciousness.

On it was actually the list of geniuses in the Lingyun Fairy City Acting Competition.

The first one is Song Yingjie.

The second is Tang Tianwei.

Then, the third one is Chen Xuan.

Ranked third on the Tianjiao list, it means he is sure to enter the ranking competition.

"It's actually two for one. The extra amount is my master's compensation to you!"

Chen Xuan was speechless and waved him away.

Miscalculated.

I thought I could make a lot of money by entering the ranking competition as a dark horse.

As a result, he only got 75,000 spirit stones from Lei Feiyang.

It’s just the wealth of two medium-grade foundation-building pills.

He only earned 15,000 spirit stones from the 5,000 spirit stones he gave to Yu Qingsong, and when he wanted to place another bet, the market was closed.

Chen Xuan generously gave three thousand spirit stones to Yu Qingsong, two thousand spirit stones to Su Zhengming, and one thousand spirit stones to Su Yanping.

"Do I have a share too?"

Su Yanping was very happy after receiving the spirit stone.

"Everyone has worked hard, so let's share the hardship and happiness together!"

Jiang Yingxue looked at Chen Xuan eagerly.

"Husband, where's mine?"

Chen Xuan had a strange smile on his face.

"Yours, I'll give it to you tonight. Don't worry, there's plenty, more than you can imagine."

"I'm afraid you can't eat it!"

Jiang Yingxue inexplicably thought of some secret things.

His face turned red.

Su Yanping, who was standing next to him, asked in surprise, "Brother Chen, were you so happy that you said something wrong? Are spirit stones meant to be eaten?"

"Children don't understand, so don't ask too many questions!"

"But I'm not a kid anymore! I'm eighteen years old!"

Su Yanping shouted unconvinced.

He straightened his chest deliberately.

It's indeed a bit high.

Chen Xuan waved his hand.

"Let's have some fun!"

Holding Jiang Yingxue's hand, he said to everyone, "My wife and I are going back to our room to rest. If you are tired, you should go back to your room early."

Yu Qingsong smiled and clasped his fists and went back to his room.

Su Zhengming pulled the confused Su Yanping away.

"Finally got them out!"

Back in the bedroom, Chen Xuan lazily lay on the bed.

"Where's my spirit stone?"

Jiang Yingxue stretched out her little hand.

"There are a lot of spirit stones. It depends on your ability!"

Chen Xuan laughed wildly.

Jiang Yingxue's pretty face turned slightly red.

"Today I'll let you see my methods!"

After saying these harsh words, Jiang Yingxue transformed into a kitten and threw herself into Chen Xuan's arms.

It’s the time when the crabapple blossoms bloom and spring is in full bloom.

(End of this chapter)

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