Longevity begins with taking care of the master’s wife

Chapter 95 Turn thirty-six, where is my knife?

Qingyun Peak.

Budo Plaza.

Compared with the deserted days of the past, today's Martial Arts Square is crowded with heroes from all over the world.

Among these people are the heads of small sects, gang leaders, head escorts of escort agencies, heads of aristocratic families, heads of chambers of commerce...

Most of them are prominent figures from Yunmeng and Qingyun.

In fact, this excitement has been going on for several days.

For Zhou Chen, it was a true inheritance challenge, but in fact it was a competition between sect disciples.

There is a great competition for the handyman disciples, a great competition for the outer disciples, and a great competition for the inner disciples.

It started with the handyman disciple competition, and today the inner sect disciple competition has been completed. Among them, the top ten inner sect disciples, also known as the top ten inner sect disciples, are the ones that attract the most attention.

The top ten disciples of the inner sect are all above the second level of body training. Such level of cultivation is enough to establish a sect outside.

For example, the second-in-command of the Salt Gang in Yunmeng Mansion, the law enforcement elder Bai Guinong, is just an ordinary ninth-level body-refining warrior.

Any of the top ten inner disciples can easily kill him instantly.

Today was supposed to be the stage for the top ten inner disciples. They could challenge the true disciples. If they won, they would be equal to half of the true disciples.

If you win again in a year, you can replace the opponent.

But because of Zhou Chen's appearance, their challenge has to be postponed a little longer. Today, it is the disciples of the inner sect of the ninth level of body refining who challenge Zhou Chen, the new true successor.

Because Zhou Chen has only been in the industry for a short time and his cultivation level is not high, in order to protect the talented disciples, the sect must be in the same realm before he can challenge him.

therefore.

Those powerful disciples of the ninth level of body refining are eager to try. Although they have not won the title of the top ten disciples of the inner sect, if they defeat Zhou Chen, they will become famous everywhere.

And you can also get half the treatment of a true disciple.

Even if they lose in the second year, it is a great opportunity to have a free year. If they win again in the second year, they can take their place and become the true successor.

"The inner sect competition is over, why hasn't Senior Brother Zhou come yet?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, aren't you afraid?"

"Will Senior Brother Zhou be afraid? Don't you know how powerful Senior Brother Zhou is? When did Senior Brother Zhou go to Tianxian Tower, he would not fight one against ten, but fight ten!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Zhou's skill in Fengyue Field is really unmatched!"

"Telling you secretly, I heard that Senior Brother Zhou is extremely talented and has special abilities!"

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhou is so powerful!"

Countless disciples discussed in low voices and whispered to each other.

Although Zhou Chen is a real person, he is not so scary that others dare not even talk behind his back.

It is human nature to gossip.

Not to mention Zhou Chen, even if he is the sect leader and peak master, countless disciples are still gossiping and talking behind his back.

As long as you're not caught in person, who cares what you say?

At the VIP table, a group of heroes from the two palaces were also talking to each other. Everyone had mixed praise and criticism for Zhou Chen, a rising star.

In the last True Inheritance Ceremony, Zhou Chen killed Bai Shikang instantly with one arrow, and his Yi's archery skills shone brilliantly, astonishing countless people.

A year later, Zhou Chen had been promoted to the ninth level of body refining. Although it was due to the chance in the secret realm, there was no doubt about Zhou Chen's talent.

If Zhou Chen hadn't been so lustful, hanging out in brothels and restaurants all day long, and playing with women every day, people's evaluation of him would have skyrocketed by several levels.

"Senior Brother Zhou is here!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone moved out of the way, only to see Zhou Chen dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sword hanging on his waist, striding forward surrounded by six beauties including Qin Hongyu, Tianxiang Fairy, and others.

Not to mention anything else, just this imposing appearance is worthy of his status as the true successor of Qingyun.

"so many people!"

Zhou Chen came to the Martial Arts Square and at first glance, he felt that it was even more lively than the last True Inheritance Ceremony.

Actually normal.

The True Inheritance Ceremony is his own stage.

But this time it was the stage for all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and the level of participation was completely different.

"Are those the top ten disciples of the inner sect?"

Zhou Chen saw ten figures on the high platform, each with extraordinary momentum and unique characteristics.

Some eyes are dark, like a poisonous snake.

Some are as unruly as an eagle.

Some are ruthless, like a machine.

Some are cool and elegant, and they are not inferior to men.

Some are as strong as cattle, like wild and ferocious beasts.

some……

When Zhou Chen looked at them, they also looked at Zhou Chen with envy.

They have put in so much effort, but they haven't become a true legend yet. Zhou Chen is a young boy who only knows how to eat, drink, have fun and indulge in beauty all day long, but he becomes a true legend as soon as he gets started.

Especially Zhou Chen's martial arts is not as good as them.

How could they not be jealous?

It is mediocre not to be envied by others.

As long as they don't provoke him, Zhou Chen doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

As for reputation?

It's almost close now, anyway, as long as he is strong enough and it doesn't affect his interests.

It's fine if he's obscene and well-developed.

In the six months since he returned from Tianyun Secret Realm, Zhou Chen has been enjoying life every day. Others only thought that Zhou Chen was extremely happy, but how could they know that Zhou Chen was more than happy.

Just like ordinary people think that rich people are happy, but they cannot imagine the happiness of rich people at all.

Boss Xu’s dance troupe is amazing.

Those who haven’t been exposed should still shock ordinary people’s eyes?

Zhou Chen is not only carefree and happy, he has accumulated more than four million romantic points in the past six months, of which his senior sister is indispensable.

Senior sister, Chi Liu!

The other eight secret martial arts of Qingyun Sect are: Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword Technique, Black Dragon Spear, Great Sumeru Hammer, Wood Divine Technique, Emperor Yu's Axe, Coiling Dragon Staff, and Powerful Bull Demon Fist.

Zhou Chen has mastered all of them.

But it consumes more than 1.2 million wind and moon points.

After practicing these eight top-level martial arts, Zhou Chen reached the thirteenth level of body training, because there is a peerless martial art that is at least comparable to the twenty-third level of body training. Li Changhen, the number one true disciple of the Qingyun Sect, has only been able to refine his body for fourteen rounds after this period of training, coupled with Zhou Chen’s great help.

After that, Zhou Chen spent another 2.3 million Feng Yue Points to develop skills including Iron Painting Silver Hook, Wind Snow Sword, Heart Picking Dragon Claw Hand, Tyrant Sword, Wandering Dragon Step, One Finger Zen, One Yang Finger, Heart Destroying Claw, and Iron Smelting Twenty-three superior martial arts including hands, kamikaze kicks, Xuanyin fingers, golden bell cover, boy skills, and diamond fingers.

At this point, Zhou Chen has reached the thirty-sixth round of body refining, which is comparable to the general forty-six rounds of body refining.

The remaining 500,000 Fengyue Points were used by Zhou Chen to improve his alchemy skills, and he was now a second-level alchemist.

Zhou Chen doesn't know how strong he is now. Anyway, even if he doesn't consider his immortal cultivation, his martial arts alone is enough to defeat the average god-shaped realm expert.

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhou Chen came to the front of the martial arts stage without being humble or arrogant, and bowed his hands to the master and others above:

"Disciple Zhou Chen, I would like to pay my respects to the headmaster and all the peak masters."

Qing Yuyao sat on the throne of the head of the high platform, and a pair of cold and moving deep beautiful eyes fell on Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen seems to be just an ordinary ninth-level body-refining practitioner, but with her vision of strength, she feels that Zhou Chen is very extraordinary.

This figure and temperament are extraordinary.

Zhou Chen refined his body for thirty-six rounds, mastered thirty-seven martial arts including Qingtian Sword, and tempered his body thirty-seven times. Even though Zhou Chen had practiced the magical power of concealing the sky and crossing the sea, he still felt extraordinary.

Just like gold always shines.

Being too good is also troublesome!

Especially Zhou Chen, who is lustful and obsessed with it all day long and can't extricate himself, but he doesn't look like he's been hollowed out at all.

She felt that there was terrible power hidden under Zhou Chen's jade-white skin.

But she didn't delve into it. Everyone has a secret.

She raised her hand emptyly and said calmly:

"No need to be polite!"

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Chen straightened up and stood calmly, with a face like a crown jewel. Even when facing a group of powerful people such as Qingyun Sect and guests, he did not show any signs of weakness.

"You have been a disciple for one year. According to the rules of Qingyun Sect, you will accept the challenge from disciples in the same realm. This is a supervision for you and an encouragement to other disciples."

Qing Yuyao's voice was not loud, calm and indifferent, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

Zhou Chen handed over:

"Disciple understands!"

"Go ahead!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Chen turned around, tiptoed a little, and landed on the martial arts stage like a dragon.

All of a sudden.

The inner disciples of the ninth level of body refining who were qualified to challenge Zhou Chen all had their eyes heated up.

The heroes from all over the VIP table were interested.

All the peak masters and elders of Qingyun Sect in the stands were curious about whether Zhou Chen could withstand this wave.

"In the ninth level of body refining, Cao Gang got the true inheritance from Brother Song. He has already mastered the two styles of Heavenly Sword. His strength is not weak!"

The leader of Black Dragon Peak, Li Shentong, looked at Li Changfeng beside him and said with a smile: "Brother Li, do you think your proud disciple can keep his position as the true successor?"

"nonsense!"

Li Changfeng glanced sideways at Li Shentong,

"Zhou Chen must be fine!"

The loser does not lose the formation.

Regardless of whether Zhou Chen can win or not, his momentum cannot be lost anyway.

"Brother Li is so confident, why don't we take a gamble?"

Li Shentong looked at Zhou Chen. Although Zhou Chen looked good, he was promoted to the ninth level of body refining only half a year ago by relying on chance treasures in the secret realm.

Even if he trains hard for half a year and has good talent, he may not be able to defeat Cao Gang.

What's more, Zhou Chen has wasted most of his time on women in the past six months.

It would be strange to be able to defeat Cao Gang.

"Let's bet, it's a fourth-level magic weapon!"

Li Changfeng was not sure whether Zhou Chen could win, but he certainly couldn't back down at this time.

"it is good!"

Li Shentong smiled and nodded.

at this time.

On the ring, Cao Gang couldn't wait to jump up, stood in front of Zhou Chen, and bowed his hands:

"Cao Gang of Tiandao Peak, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Chen looked at Cao Gang, who was dressed in black and holding a sword that looked like an embroidered spring sword. His face was solemn and sharp.

"Junior Brother Cao, please!"

Zhou Chen smiled and nodded slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhou, be careful!"

Cao Gang's sword intent exploded all over his body, and a gleam appeared on the blade. He exerted force on his feet, and the hard green stone exploded, and he jumped up.

"Heavenly Sword One Style!"

Dozens of feet of sword energy burst out and struck Zhou Chen vertically. The cold and ruthless sword intent of the heavenly sword filled the entire space. Even the powerful men at the VIP table sighed inwardly.

Take any one of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect out, they are all the proud ones of heaven, they can easily leapfrog their ranks and kill the enemy.

Zhou Chen didn't draw his sword, as if he was frozen by the sword's intention, motionless.

laugh!

Zhou Chen was split in half, and a knife mark two feet deep and ten feet long appeared on the ground.

"It's an afterimage!"

Cao Gang was shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Chen to be so fast.

No reservations.

He used the latest trick he had just perfected.

"Tian Sword Second Style!"

The long knife in Cao Gang's hand drew a thick arc, and struck Zhou Chen again as he ducked aside.

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and snatched Cao Gang's sword, but Cao Gang didn't react and slashed it with his sword.

call!

Cao Gang landed and looked at his empty hands. Thinking of slashing the air with his knife, his face turned red:

"Where's my knife?"

(End of this chapter)