He had already guessed the purpose of Chen Yu's arrival, but Xiao Chen still said with a smile, the words fell, and the two daughters of Lvzhu Siju who were following Xiao Chen bowed to Chen Yu.
This Chen Yu is the Holy Son, and the two girls naturally dare not show any disrespect. Moreover, before, the Holy Son was almost a god-like existence to Lvzhu and Siju. Now, although he followed Xiao Chen They have already come into contact with this level, but when facing Chen Yu, the two women are still a little nervous.
Smiling at the two girls, Chen Yu turned his gaze to Xiao Chen and said angrily, "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, did you do what happened on purpose today? I'm really going to be killed by you."
"Brother, you are joking. I have no choice. Let's go. Let's talk in the backyard and have a good drink." Hearing Chen Yu's words, Xiao Chen replied with a smile.
This time Chen Yu came alone, and Yi Xu did not follow him. Hearing Xiao Chen said that there was wine, Chen Yu naturally would not refuse, and the two came to sit in the garden together, while Lu Zhu and Si Ju were Fine wine and several dishes of exquisite appetizers were prepared for the two of them.
Sitting opposite each other in the garden, Xiao Chen personally poured a glass of wine for Chen Yu, and the two began to chat while drinking.
Chen Yu didn't hide anything from Xiao Chen, and told Xiao Chen everything that happened during the day, including the agreement between him and Du Yi.
Within a month, if Xiao Chen can't manage the punishment hall of the First Holy Palace, then Du Yi will take over again. Hearing this, Xiao Chen was not too surprised, as if he had guessed it a long time ago, and smiled slightly indifferently road.
"This Du Yi is also persistent, but his wishful thinking may come to nothing."
Seeing that Xiao Chen wasn't worried, Chen Yu also smiled and said, "This Du Yi is just too obsessed with power, but since my junior has already made up his mind, then I don't worry anymore, come and drink."
Xiao Chen was very confident, and Chen Yu felt relieved about this. He was very optimistic about Xiao Chen. Although Xiao Chen may not be as good as Du Yi in terms of strength, Xiao Chen will never lose to Du Yi in terms of means. Du Yi.
After drinking to his heart's content, in the end, perhaps because of the alcohol, Chen Yu didn't visit his own cave, but stayed directly at Xiao Chen's place.
Maybe it was because he was afraid of being caught by Yi Xu to drink when he went back. Xiao Chen was also secretly funny about this. Who would have thought that the person known as the first holy son of the ancient holy sect would be so afraid of his holy servant.
After staying at Xiao Chen's place for one night, Chen Yu left the next day. After sending Chen Yu away, because the Punishment Hall was still recruiting new disciples for the past three days, Xiao Chen had nothing to do. Taking this opportunity, Xiao Chen Chen intends to refine the mind grass that he got in Fengyuan first.
Not only Mind Grass, but also Yuanfeng Pill Xiao Chen also plans to refine it himself. According to Xiao Sheng, this Yuanfeng Pill is a good thing, it can help his Hundred Refined Battle Body to break through.
I asked Xiao Sheng for the recipe for refining Yuanfeng Pill. Apart from the wind soul of the holy blood wind ghost, Yuanfeng Pill also needs some other auxiliary medicines. Of course, these auxiliary medicines are not too precious. , can definitely be found in the ancient holy sect.
"I still have to find a pill furnace, and I still have to go to the kung fu hall." Xiao Chen murmured softly as he planned what to do in the next two days.
He needs to refine the mind grass, he also needs to refine the Yuanfeng Pill, and he also needs to refine a heaven-level high-grade martial skill that was bestowed by the ancient saint sect when he was promoted to the quasi-sage son.
Although Chen Yu left the mess of the First Holy Palace to himself, for Xiao Chen, improving his strength was still the most important thing.
Xiao Chen knew very well that no matter how great the power in his hands was, it was just icing on the cake. Without the corresponding strength as a backing, everything would be like a castle in the air, like a dream come true.
With a plan in place, Xiao Chen immediately called Hei Lao and asked him to find a pill furnace for himself, it doesn't need to be too good, as long as it works.
An ordinary alchemy stove, of course, is a very simple matter. Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Hei Lao immediately nodded and agreed.
Handing over the matter of the alchemy furnace to Hei Lao, Xiao Chen planned to refine the mind grass first, and then go to the kung fu hall to choose a heavenly top-grade martial skill.
When he came to the practice room and sat cross-legged, he took out the mind herb he got from Fengyuan, with his eyes slightly closed, Xiao Chen began to absorb the existing power in this mind grass.
Xiao Sheng had already taught Xiao Chen how to refine the mind herb before. This mind herb is different from pills, and the power of the artistic conception is extremely mysterious. It’s not enough, more needs to be comprehended by the heart.
The power of artistic conception contained in this mind grass must rely on your own perception to experience, experience the vastness of the power of artistic conception, and at the same time integrate it into your body, only in this way can you improve your sword intent.
It has been many years, and Xiao Chen's power of artistic conception has remained at the level of Xiaocheng. It is indeed too difficult to improve the power of artistic conception, much more difficult than a breakthrough in cultivation.
His own sword intent has already reached the realm of small success and great perfection, and he doesn't know whether his sword intent can break through to great success after refining this plant of intent grass.
According to the method Xiao Chen taught himself, Xiao Chen closed his eyes tightly, feeling the power of the artistic conception from this plant of artistic conception, the breath of the whole person gradually became gentle and soft, sitting cross-legged on the futon, this sitting That is a whole day and night.
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