Chen Fan stood beside Mu Chenzhou, located thousands of feet high to fully appreciate the regional beauty of Zhongzhou. There are magnificent mountains with mountains and strange rocks, lakes and rivers that rush eastward, and magnificent and magnificent cities with different styles.

The violent gale beside him was as sharp as a knife. If it weren't for Mu Chenzhou's spiritual power, Chen Fan would have been blown away by the wind. The white clouds that were originally hung high in the sky were now floating beside him within reach. The bustling traffic and the noisy long streets seemed to be like an ant's nest at this moment.

"When will I reach the state of being as proud as my master, and the world is in my eyes." Chen Fan's heart was filled with turmoil, and he shouted in his heart with envy.

Although Mu Chenzhou did not see many of the clear and exquisite thoughts in Chen Fan's eyes, he seemed to be able to directly see through Chen Fan's heart and express what Chen Fan thought in his words.

He laughed and said, "Breaking the mortal veins and building bones and freeing from dust, these are the four mirrors before practicing.

To break the foundation of all practice, you need to bring spiritual energy into the body to form an internal circulation. As long as you use your heart, it will not be difficult to get it.

The condensation meridian needs to condense a spiritual root that can communicate the nature of the world, but the requirements for talent are extremely high. Some people may only condense two spiritual veins and cannot continue, while others can condense nine and combine them into one heavenly veins.

If you have less than five spiritual veins, you will not be able to build bones for life. Starting from the six veins, if you cannot continue to condense veins due to your talent, you can combine the spiritual veins and make spiritual roots. From here, it is the first natural barrier.

Because you need a large amount of spiritual energy to water the spiritual roots, thereby urging the spiritual tide to build jade bones, a monk can only activate it once in his life. This is because the great way is favored. The more majestic the spiritual tide it is, the greater the benefits. In other words, if the spiritual roots formed by the six spiritual veins are properly cultivated, the spiritual tides drawn may not be worse than those of the monks with the seven spiritual veins.

However, even if the seven spiritual veins are in their entire lives, they cannot match the eight spiritual veins. As for the nine spiritual veins, there is only Ning Tai Chi in our generation, which is an invincible taboo for the peers.

To ignite the spiritual tide, it is considered to enter the bone masonry mirror. The bone masonry is divided into five levels, namely the limbs and trunk. Next, you need to completely build other bones that have not been cleaned by the tide, wash the impurities of the body, and break the shackles of the earth.

The five bones are made of can fly in the air, which is the realm of freeing from dust.

You have not been able to break the world before, so I didn’t tell you in detail. Now, with your talent, Li Chen Yukong is just the length of time, and you are even expected to condense nine spiritual veins and synthesize the spiritual roots of the heavenly veins!

Mu Chenzhou's eyes shone brightly, with strong confidence and extremely undetectable relief, he said slowly.

"Are the nine spiritual veins difficult?" After hearing Mu Chenzhou's words, Chen Fan suddenly felt much smoother in the cultivator's veins, which were not very clear. The heart that was about to become stronger became stronger and stronger.

"Of course it's difficult." Mu Chenzhou smiled.

"It's okay, I have to cultivate the spiritual roots of this heavenly vein. Otherwise, how can I be the best in the world!" Chen Fan said, his determination was extremely strong, and the obsession in his heart seemed to be straight to Cangyu at this moment.

Becoming the number one in the world, who can stop me from finding the lost Dachen? I traveled every inch of the continent, but I don’t believe that I can’t find my grandfather. Chen Fan is so proud.

"It's not easy to be the best in the world. Throughout history, no one except Huagu Zhenren who lived in seclusion in Tianming Peak has dared to claim that he is the best in the world. Ning Taiji, who claims to be invincible, can fight against him if he let go, Yuan Zhibei can fight against him. Su Yi, Zhao Cangling and Wen Jiuxiao will face him in half." Mu Chenzhou couldn't help but attack and said.

"There are countless geniuses in the world. Maybe someone suddenly ran out of somewhere. They have unparalleled combat power and it is easy to defeat you. Now the world is about to begin again, and the spiritual energy is revived. The geniuses are even more like carp crossing the river. Not to mention those who are still hidden behind the scenes, can you win with the only one Ji Changfeng?" Mu Chenzhou said with a smile, but his words are straightforward and straight into the hearts of the people.

Chen Fan remembered Ji Changfeng's graceful posture of playing the piano and playing the trendsetter on the long street. He was silent and fearless, but he was not sure that he would win.

"Do you know that Yuan Zhibei's apprentice Yufeng went to Lishan yesterday to challenge Dongshan Yusang!" Mu Chenzhou suddenly said again, his eyes deep.

"What's the result?" Chen Fan immediately became interested when he heard that Yusang from Dongshan was immediately asked.

"The fight didn't work, where did you get the result?" Mu Chenzhou said angrily. Chen Fan was stunned and rolled his eyes. He thought to himself, "I didn't work, why do you tell me if you don't work...

"The Yusang of Dongshan has condensed his veins, so naturally he has not been able to be matched. There is also Ning Taiji's son. If I expected it, he would have condensed his veins. The Sword Emperor Sutra he practiced is of extraordinary origin and is extremely powerful." A strange light flashed in Mu Chenzhou's eyes, which was unpredictable.

"What?" Chen Fan was shocked. Dongshan Yusang and Ning Tianyi had already successfully condensed their veins, and their tone was full of disbelief.

"Is this shocking? The girl standing next to you in Yingmenghua Valley has already condensed three spiritual veins." Mu Chenzhou said lightly, with the strange light in his eyes even more.

The horror in Chen Fan's eyes became more and more intense. She was even stronger than her senior brother! A feeling of self-satisfaction suddenly filled his heart.

When she first met the Fengyu Bridge, Ying Menghua Valley was with her, and she actually walked in front of everyone early.

"If you like her, you have to catch up with her first, otherwise what will you use to protect her?" Mu Chenzhou smiled faintly, directly exposing Chen Fan's thoughts.

Chen Fan suddenly stopped and was a little panicked. Mu Ran looked up at Mu Chenzhou. Seeing the teasing in his master's eyes, he immediately became angry and embarrassed and said, "You are so strong, why didn't you see you protect Senior Qinlei..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Chenzhou kicked him in the butt, drew a perfect arc from a thousand feet high, and fell to the ground hard.

Chen Fan was shocked and cried, lying on the ground with a large figure that was roaring in tears, his mind roaring, and his body was about to break. If Mu Chenzhou had not protected him with spiritual energy, he would have turned into a pool of meat paste now.

Then, Mu Chenzhou squatted in front of Chen Fan with a smile on his face, and Chen Fan's body was staring at him and became cold.

"Master... I am your disciple!" Chen Fan said weakly, tragic.

"Well, I know, but next time I'm talking nonsense, I'll throw you into Wuchen Cave and carry a sword." Mu Chenzhou looked at Chen Fan lovingly, with an encouraging look in his eyes.

Chen Fan thought of the endless broken swords in Wuchen Cave, and his eyes turned black, and his face instantly smiled and said with a look of compliment, "Master, let's go back quickly, I miss my master's wife."

Mu Chenzhou grabbed Chen Fan's belt suddenly, lifted Chen Fan up, and sprinted all the way, regardless of Chen Fan's shouts and shouting, begging for mercy and pleading for pleasure.

When Chen Fan was exhausted and speechless, the master and disciple finally rushed back to Liuyun Sword Sect.

It was already sunset and night fell.

When I saw it, a huge black giant sword made of iron was penetrated into the sky. It was probably a hundred feet high. The sword body was wrapped with countless iron chains, with a simple and grand shape and a vast momentum. If there were, it seemed to have a sharp breath that hit the face, asking people's hearts. It made people want to surrender and worship.

The sword body is in the middle of the book, with four golden words: Liuyun Sword Sect. The sword intention is majestic and has a meaning of overwhelming mountains and seas. In a trance, it seems like countless long sword phantoms are interspersed in the air, and a great spirit that has been accumulated from time to time continues to flow.

Behind the sword, there is a large rolling mountain. Eight huge peaks stand tall and full of spiritual energy. Cranes fly in groups facing the sunset, and faint golden light shines, as if it is a pure land on earth and a paradise of immortals.

These are the other eight peaks of Liuyun Sword Sect. The center is a beautiful palace group covered with glass green tiles and white jade. The disciples of each peak flow endlessly, showing the atmosphere of the great school.

Behind the palace, there was a cloud of clouds and mist, and there was the famous Liuyun Sword Pavilion.

In addition to these, there are also large and small mountains, green pines and cypresses, and towering ancient trees. They are either steep or gentle, some are like floor-standing copper furnaces, while others are flapping towards the fairy birds, with various shapes that are unattractive.

Mu Chenzhou directly descended to the ninth peak. Everyone at the ninth peak was bowing down to the trunk, and welcomed the master back to the mountain.

Mu Chenzhou put down Chenfan and rose up from the ground. A vivid mountain suddenly appeared from his palm. As Mu Chenzhou muttered to himself, this huge ninth peak finally returned to its original position and was arranged on both sides with the other eight.

It is known from the ninth peak of Liuyun that the master carried the mountain and came out of Liuyun. It was for the sake of this little brother Chen Fan, who became famous all at once Liuyun, immediately ran over to watch.

Because Mu Chenzhou only had two personal disciples, Fang Xinjue and Chen Fan, and had a high status, no matter how high his cultivation level, he called Chen Fan the younger brother.

But who knew that Chen Fan was limp and embarrassed at this moment, someone kindly joked, "The younger brother is extremely talented and fought hard in all directions. He awakened the legendary spirit-raising bloodline, and even his shape became so unique. It's really a strange person."

After saying that, everyone laughed. You and I talked very happily. Chen Fan gritted his teeth and sat up, threatening, "Junior Brother Qian, the purple green cherries you planted should be ripe. Senior Brother, I have a lot of fighting. Now I'm exhausted and just replenished it. I'm afraid I can't recover if I don't have thirty or fifty kilograms. I'll come to ask for it later, so don't be stingy."

The young man, known as Junior Brother Qian, changed his expression and said angrily, "I was harmed by you two years ago. Is there thirty or fifty kilograms there this year? Don't want any one of them this year."

"There are no purple green cherries, but there should be jade peaches." Chen Fan said with an evil smile.

"No!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away. He thought he should have gone to open the seal to prevent Chen Fan from making trouble again.

Everyone laughed loudly and walked into a confused state in harmony.

"Senior Brother Qian ran to pester Brother Zhang and his seal was finally handy, haha."

At this time, a beautiful woman with a graceful expression rushed over, followed by Fang Xinjue and Mu Lingyao with a spirit.

When Chen Fan saw the woman, he was not as happy as he was still quarreling with others. He was full of grievances and hugged the woman pitifully.

"Master's wife." Chen Fan shouted.

It was Mu Chenzhou's wife Li Chenyu.
Chapter completed!