"That is to say, I'm in my dantian?" Ye Chen felt that this sentence was a little awkward.
"Yeah, that's what I can say." Mr. Tu nodded with a rare look.
"But how could I enter my dantian?" Ye Chen asked curiously.
"Of course this is because of that guy." As he said that, Old Tu looked to the right, with a hint of fear in his eyes. The power of the divine sword shocked Old Tu. If the divine sword was slashing at him, if he did not release enough soul, he would probably be dispersed on the spot.
Ye Chen looked in the direction indicated by Mr. Tu. The mist formed by internal force instantly separated. At the end of the separation, a pitch-black sword appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, quietly, without any power, but also inviolable.
"Is this the sword in my body?" Seeing the dark little sword, Ye Chen recalled the passage of the little sword. Although it was already a vague thing, and he was still in a coma at that time.
Looking at the sword, Ye Chen walked over. Speaking of it, the sword saved his life. If it weren't for this sword, he wouldn't have practiced the sword transformation technique, nor would he recover himself, nor would he have achieved his current achievements.
It can be said that everything I have now started to turn because of this sword. Ye Chen walked towards the dark little sword. It was magical. In this dantian, Ye Chen seemed to be stepping on the ground, just like the essence.
When he walked to the dark little sword, Tu Lao did not follow Ye Chen because of fear. He stood in the distance and watched all this. Tu Lao didn't know what would happen. Although he had some ideas, he was not sure.
Ye Chen was not affected at all. This was always revealed with a sharp divine sword. At this moment, he seemed to be introverted in front of Ye Chen, like an ordinary dagger, standing quietly in the air.
Ye Chen curiously used his hand to pick up the short black sword, but the incident suddenly rose. Just as Ye Chen's palm was about to touch the pitch-black sword, a sharp aura emanated from the small sword. The sharp force did not cut Ye Chen down, but it also made Ye Chen retreat many steps.
Ye Chen was bounced away, watching a circle of black swords piercing through his dantian, forming a black cylinder, which looked very dazzling in this white dantian. Of course, a black bell on the other side also emitted a black light.
Ye Chen stood here, his arms were filled with numbness. Although the magic sword did not hurt him, the bounced out force was still very strong, which made Ye Chen's body feel numbness. Then Ye Chen looked at the cylinder.
"If I don't let me touch, why are you bringing me here?" Ye Chen said helplessly. Could it be that he just wanted to come over to see the changes in his body? He saw all kinds of things in his body?
Others only have internal strength in their dantians, but in their dantians, there is indeed a sword and a clock in addition to internal strength. These two are not something they can control. I think it is a bit sad, just like a mountain of gold in my hand, but I can't enjoy it.
As if you could hear Ye Chen's words, some words suddenly appeared on the light column formed. Ye Chen was excited and then looked curiously. When he saw the words on it, Ye Chen showed a strange look.
Ye Chen knew about these words, and had practiced them, and they were all the words of the Sword Transformation Technique. A technique that Ye Chen almost never remembered very much, but now the magic sword is displayed on the cylinder. Is it because he told himself that he needed to practice the Sword Transformation Technique?
But Ye Chen's words did not receive a reply from the divine sword. The divine sword still emitted a cylinder on that side, running through the dantian. If the dantian is a world, then the cylinder emitted by the divine sword is like supporting the pillars of this world.
"It seems that's it. Your physical strength has increased a lot, and you should be able to withstand the absorption of this sword-making technique. However, if you want to practice, you cannot practice in the city." Mr. Tu said with a little thought.
"Is that kind of martial art that absorbs all the essence of heaven and earth too much harms the world?" Ye Chen thought of the horror of that kind of martial art, and after practicing, no grass grows within a distance of a hundred meters, which makes Ye Chen feel unbearable.
"Haha, you can actually consider the essence of plants and trees. It's rare, but it's very good. Although I absorb the souls of the strong to improve the strength of the Soul-Reigning Bell, I don't want you to do too many things that hurt the world. Otherwise, when you have a high level, you will understand that everything you do will be paid, but it will be a price." Old Tu seemed to have thought of something, and a vicissitudes of life were revealed in his words.
"But if you want to practice the sword transformation technique, you must absorb the essence of all things. You cannot practice it in this city. If you practice in the suburbs, you cannot go too far." Ye Chen said thinking.
"You can find a way to do this. Since the Divine Sword tells you this sword transformation technique, it means that you can practice now, so don't worry about the violent body anymore." Old Tu said and passed away.
"Hey hey..." Ye Chen shouted in his dantian, but Tu Lao seemed to be terrified of the conversation with Ye Chen. After a flash, he did not appear in front of Ye Chen again. No matter how Ye Chen shouted, there was a silence around him.
"Hey, you can't let me be here alone, right? At least let me go, right?" I waited here for a long time, but with Ye Chen's own strength, it seemed that he could not get out of his dantian. As a last resort, Ye Chen shouted to the divine sword that was still emitting a cylinder.
As the cylinder dispersed, the ordinary black sword appeared in front of Ye Chen again. This time, without waiting for Ye Chen to say anything, he did not give Ye Chen a chance to speak at all. A sharp sword energy suddenly emanated from the black small sword.
Ye Chen felt his body tearing apart and fell asleep again. Ye Chen did not notice that when he was dispersed this time, the mysterious seal formed by the six-character proverb on his forehead was deprived, and the seal was deprived in this dantian.
The mysterious seal in Ye Chen's dantian wanted to escape, but under a sharp aura, the mysterious seal suddenly became quiet. The reason why the divine sword is called a divine sword is to go to heaven and earth, sweeping across the people.
Even though this seal is mysterious, it is just a seal formed, and it is not me. Even if I am here, facing the Divine Sword will definitely end up running away or being killed. No matter what, the result will be bad.
Therefore, this mysterious seal is also a hero in knowing the times. In this dantian, under the pressure of the sword energy, there is no intention to move again. It is directly stuck in the same place, in the middle of the dantian, and is very well-behaved.
Outside, Ye Chen had a headache, and then heard an anxious cry. Ye Chen rubbed his head to relieve the burden. From the sound, Ye Chen remembered that Suzuki was calling him.
The voice gradually became clearer, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, wake up. Wake up."