Chapter 45. The real strength

"Okay, okay, there are still people watching~" Ye Chen patted Xia Shumeng's back and comforted him.

Xia Shumeng, who was originally crying, blushed when she heard Ye Chen's words.

Letting go of Ye Chen, Xia Shumeng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, Xiao Xiaoxue had already pushed the wheelchair to the side of Ye Chen and Xia Shumeng.

Xia Shumeng walked behind Xiao Xiaoxue, leaned on the wheelchair and said to Ye Chen, "Master, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Where did you find my junior sister?"

"It's just fate," Ye Chen said with a smile, "Why did you come to my place? Is there something going on?"

"Can't I come to see you, Master, if I have nothing to do?" Xia Shumeng's eyes widened.

"You know, I didn't mean that," Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.

Xia Shumeng did not dwell on this issue.

"Master, why can't I see Junior Sister Xiao's cultivation?" Xia Shumeng asked doubtfully.

Ye Chen told Xiao Xiaoxue about magic, but no one can say anything about it.

So it was normal for Xia Shumeng not to know.

Xia Shumeng is Ye Chen's apprentice, and Ye Chen knows Xia Shumeng's character, but now is not the time to spread magic.

"You will know later," Ye Chen explained.

Xia Shumeng was naturally dissatisfied with Ye Chen's explanation.

But Xia Shumeng also saw that Ye Chen didn't want to say anything.

Suddenly, Xia Shumeng said, "Master, how about we go to Anlin Hotel for a massage?"

Looking at Xia Shumeng's expectant eyes, Ye Chen did not refuse and nodded.

"Junior sister Xiao, you won't give face to senior sister, right?" Xia Shumeng blinked and said to Xiao Xiaoxue.

Xiao Xiaoxue shook her head hastily.

Naturally, the front door is not allowed, and the three of Ye Chen walked through the back door.

back door.

When he was about to go out, Xia Shumeng took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, and at the same time put on the black peaked cap that he had been holding all the time.

"Xiao Meng, what are you?" Ye Chen looked at Xia Shumeng's behavior, quite puzzled, "Did you kill someone? You want to hide your face like this."

Hearing Ye Chen's ridicule, Xia Shumeng's face darkened immediately, and at the same time she rolled her eyes at Ye Chen.

"Xiaoxue, do you know the reason?" Ye Chen noticed Xiao Xiaoxue who was suppressing a smile and asked.

"Master, Senior Sister Xia is well known to everyone in the Yan Kingdom."

"Senior Sister Xia also has the title of Dream God of War," Xiao Xiaoxue explained, pretending not to see Xia Shumeng's warning eyes.

After listening to Xiao Xiaoxue's explanation, Ye Chen looked at Xia Shumeng strangely.

Dream God of War, Xia Shumeng?

This title is a bit hard to describe, I don't know who came up with it...

If Xia Shumeng hadn't put on a mask, Ye Chen would definitely be able to see Xia Shumeng's flushed face.

"Ahem, we should go," Xia Shumeng pretended to be calm.

"Well, it's time to go," Ye Chen said.

……

There are many pedestrians on the road.

There are people in ancient costumes, modern costumes, and western fantasy costumes.

Ye Chen walked in front, Xia Shumeng pushed Xiao Xiaoxue slightly behind Ye Chen.

A man, a woman, and a girl in a wheelchair.

Although such a combination is a bit weird, it has not attracted much attention, because even weirder combinations have appeared countless times.

Anlin Hotel, the top private room.

Xiao Xiaoxue was still sitting in the wheelchair, while Ye Chen and Xia Shumeng were sitting on the sofa in the private room.

During the delivery of the meals, Cheng Guangda came over.

But because he had something to do, Cheng Guangda just greeted Ye Chen and left in a hurry.

The former teammates are all busy with their respective careers, so I don't know how often we can see each other.

Ye Chen was a little emotional.

……

"Little Meng, how far have you cultivated now?" Ye Chen picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth, eating and saying.

"The ninth-level fighter has peaked," Xia Shumeng said indifferently.

"Peak ninth-level fighter?" Ye Chen was slightly surprised, it was much faster than he imagined.

However, thinking that Xia Shumeng had the support of the entire Yan Kingdom behind him, Ye Chen instantly understood.

"You have a hunch when you can break through the sanctuary," Ye Chen said.

After the peak of the ninth-level fighter, it is the realm of the sanctuary.

Only after the Yan Kingdom has its own sanctuary can it truly gain a foothold in this world - most of the Yan Kingdom's senior management think so.

This is because the high-level officials of Yan Kingdom know too little about the sanctuary, otherwise they would definitely not think so.

Because the gap between the strong in the sanctuary is no smaller than the gap between the ninth-level fighters and the strong in the sanctuary.

"Sanctuary?" Hearing Ye Chen's words, Xia Shumeng's eyes showed longing.

Because the sanctuary not only represents a leap in the level of life, but also represents the ability to fly!

Flying freely in the air, who doesn't yearn for it?

"I don't know, although Master, you have explained the power of heaven and earth to me a long time ago."

"But now I'm still at the second level," Xia Shumeng said helplessly after recovering from the yearning.

Ye Chen was not surprised by this.

Because if the sanctuary was so easy to break through, the strong sanctuary would have died long ago.

But Xia Shumeng is only in her 20s now.

For a ninth-level fighter in his 20s, it will be a matter of time before such a talent breaks through the sanctuary by accident.

Regarding Xia Shumeng's breaking through the sanctuary, Ye Chen said that he was helpless.

But even though the facts were like this, Ye Chen couldn't do nothing.

"Little Meng, Master believes in you!" Ye Chen encouraged Xia Shumeng.

Xia Shumeng: ...

"By the way, so much time has passed, master, how is your current cultivation situation?" Xia Shumeng asked cautiously.

"How about my cultivation?" Ye Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect Xia Shumeng to ask this suddenly.

Just as Ye Chen was thinking about how to "lower" his strength, Xia Shumeng said quietly, "Master, to be honest, you really don't need to hide your strength."

"You are almost sixty now, but you are still so young. Even a fighter of the eighth level or even a fighter of the ninth level may not be able to do it..."

Ye Chen looks like a youth.

If Ye Chen was only an eighth-level fighter or a ninth-level fighter, at nearly 60 years old, Ye Chen should look like a middle-aged man.

With the improvement of cultivation, the upper limit of a person's age will also increase.

However, the increase in the upper age limit does not mean that people will not age, but they will age very, very slowly.

A ninth-level fighter with a lifespan limit of [-] years.

There are not many nine-level fighters over 400 years old who look like middle-aged people.

Of course, most of these beings are elderly.

But young people over 400 years old do not exist.

Such people are extremely special, such as eating some genius treasures, such as practicing some special skills, or other reasons.

But whatever the reason, it's extremely rare.

Ye Chen looked at the mirror in the private room, and a young man with disheveled hair came into view.

"Am I almost sixty already?" Ye Chen murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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