: Safe to your life

Chen Xiaonan slowly returned to the garden, walked into the room and closed the door.

Take out a rectangular box from the space magic weapon.

After opening the box, there was a purple sword lying quietly inside, which exuded a terrifying sword intent.

The purple sword is full of purple, and the hilt is in the shape of a dragon head.

"I have to speed up the artifact Purple Sword and become its real master."

Chen Xiaonan looked at Zi Jian and whispered, biting his fingers, and blood kept dripping on the blade.

The sword blade emitted a faint purple light, and the blood slowly disappeared into the sword.

In recent times, he would take out the artifact Purple Sword every day when no one was around, and drip blood to absorb it for the artifact Purple Sword.

As the days passed, the repulsion of the artifact Purple Sword of him became weaker and weaker.

The main reason is that the artifact Purple Sword absorbed Chen Xiaonan's blood, and Chen Xiaonan gradually became its owner.

This is not an ordinary weapon. The process of recognizing the master is very difficult. Several months have passed and Chen Xiaonan has not succeeded yet.

"I can't pick it up freely."

Chen Xiaonan frowned and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. His hands seemed to be cut, and wounds appeared.

Pick up a few breaths and put them back in the box.

"Although I'm still resisting, I insist on using it, and now I should be able to get two quarters of an hour."

Chen Xiaonan also said that considering that it is already half a step in Tianyuan, his strength has improved a lot.

The time it takes to get the artifact Purple Sword is longer, not as short as before.

He was humiliated in Murong's mansion that day. He was not afraid of the powerful god-transforming people because he could use the magical artifact Purple Sword for a quarter of an hour.

He tried his best to activate the artifact Purple Sword and could fight against the powerful god-transforming people.

Of course that was not his strength, but was done with the terrifying energy inside the magical artifact Purple Sword.

After many days of research, Chen Xiaonan has discovered that the magical artifact Purple Sword contains energy that seems to destroy the world.

If all released, even the powerful god-transforming people cannot withstand it and will be destroyed and no longer exist.

"Two quarters of an hour is great. When facing the powerful god-transforming people, you have time to retreat or escape."

With a smile, Chen Xiaonan slowly closed the box and took back the magic weapon of space.

Although it is impossible to fight against the powerful god-transforming master for a long time, relying on the artifact Purple Sword is equivalent to a Taoist amulet.

There is no need to be afraid and fear when facing the powerful god-transforming people.

"You must go to Wanhua Basin and try to improve your strength before departure..."

Chen Xiaonan walked to the bed and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.

The Holy Heaven Body Refining Technique is running, and the body surface emits golden light.

The Thunder Spirit Jue also started to operate, and lightning appeared on his body.

Now he is particularly concerned about the two techniques and needs to continue practicing.

Whether it is the Holy Heaven Body Refining Strategy or the Thunder Spirit Strategy, it can greatly increase its strength and is particularly useful when facing enemies.

Although Chen Xiaonan can obtain a very high status by relying on his identity as an alchemist, he believes that strength is still important.

You must constantly break through the realm to extend your life. Besides, you will be beaten and bullied by low realm.

No matter how powerful it is, it is very important.

The road of cultivation cannot be a thousand miles a day, but diligent practice every day and accumulation will lead to great progress.

Therefore, Chen Xiaonan takes time to practice every day and persevere.

The next morning, Chen Xiaonan opened his eyes, and the Shengtian Body Refining Legal and Lei Ling Legal stopped operating.

"You have to practice swordsmanship."

With a smile, Chen Xiaonan got up and walked out of the room, and went outside the house.

Although the space outside the room is not very large, it is also enough for practicing sword skills.

Chen Xiaonan waved his hand and took out wooden people from the space magic weapon and scattered them all over the courtyard.

There is no way to use real people to practice swordsmanship, so he asked someone to help buy a large number of wooden people to be practice objects.

"The net of heaven and earth."

Chen Xiaonan looked at the wooden people and shouted lightly, and his mind focused on urging sword energy.

At this moment, dense sword energy formed around the body, and the hole appeared and shot in all directions.

Many holes as big as thumbs appeared on the wooden man.

"The sword energy just flew out like an arrow, not the effect I wanted."

Chen Xiaonan frowned, very dissatisfied with the current situation.

What I want is that the sword energy can swim around like a fish, blocking all the enemy's retreat.

I can't do it if I want to withdraw, but I can't do it even if I want to escape.

Although he can control the sword energy to achieve such an effect, it is very different from the sword energy that automatically moves.

"Come again."

Chen Xiaonan did not give up and kept repeating.

The wooden man was penetrated by the sword energy until it was full of holes and broken into many pieces. Chen Xiaonan took out the new wooden man and continued to practice the sword.

This is how practice is. The more powerful a person is, the harder he practices, and he will walk the path that is not clear until it is clear.

"My own sword style, the net of heaven and earth, cannot be used for actual combat."

Chen Xiaonan stopped at noon and said regretfully.

"The future is long, and one day it will succeed."

Chen Xiaonan turned around and walked into the room, took a shower and continued practicing.

His recent time has been either practicing sword art, or practicing the Holy Heaven Body Refining Strategy and the Thunder Spirit Strategy.

Many people in Murong Mansion were worried at this time, and the patriarch Murong Bubai was about to die.

Once Murong Bubai dies, many terrible things will happen.

The enemy may take advantage of the situation and wipe out the Murong family.

Although the Murong family is the two major families of the Fire Kingdom, they also have enemies.

In the wide room, Murong Bubai was lying on the bed, his body was black and swollen, and black blood was spilled out of his mouth from time to time.

"The people from Yinming Sect may enter Murong Mansion after I die. You have to prepare in advance."

Murong Bubai is a handsome man with a listless expression.

"Don't worry, we will let many tribes escape."

A group of elders were by Murong Bubai's side. They wanted to hear what Murong Bubai had to make arrangements.

In addition, the next patriarch must decide the candidate as soon as possible.

Murong Bingbing, Murong Kai and others are also here. As Murong Bubai's children, they have to accompany their father for the last time.

"That Chen Xiaonan is the most disgusting. He asked him to refine an alchemy to save the clan leader, but he actually made an excuse not to come."

The fat old man was so angry when he thought of Chen Xiaonan. It was not that Chen Xiaonan was in the Alchemist Association, and he would catch people directly and think that he could not do it without refining the alchemy.

Chen Xiaonan may not be able to refine the Yang Hui Dan, but he refused to refine the alchemy and was still hated.

"One day, Chen Xiaonan will regret not helping to refine the alchemy."

Murong Kai hated him to the core. In his opinion, Chen Xiaonan was not saving his life, so he wrote down this revenge.

"Yes, let him regret it."

Murong Bingbing's half-brothers all said murderously, and they had no good feelings for Chen Xiaonan, so they would definitely trample on death if they had the chance.

Their father was called to die, so there is no need to think about his mistakes on the small wall of Wangyue’s floor for the time being.

Murong Bingbing looked at Murong Bubai about to die, and turned around and walked out of the room, hurried to the Alchemist Association.

"You ask Chen Xiaonan to come out to see me. If he doesn't come out, I will commit suicide here."

Murong Bingbing looked at the doorman Zhou Xiong and said, taking out a long sword and aiming it at her throat.

She decided to ask Chen Xiaonan again, if Chen Xiaonan did not help refine Yangdan to save her father.

He committed suicide in front of the door and never returned to Murong Mansion.
Chapter completed!