C11

Name:Path of Sword King Author:
In the evening, as the sun set in the west, patches of red clouds appeared in the sky, like wisps of dancing flames. It was a magnificent sight to behold.

The roar of the wild beasts in the mountains woke Luo Chen from his slumber. He opened his eyes in a daze, his arms already covered in bloody scabs. It was very inconvenient to look at.

Gugugu...

His stomach was growling in frustration, and he didn't know how to get food in this situation. Although his scabbed arm had regained some feeling, it did not dare to move freely. If he used more strength, the blood scab would crack and cause a heart-wrenching pain!

Since he couldn't find any food, he could only drink some mountain spring water. After gulping down the sweet spring water, Luo Chen's mind became much clearer and more energetic.

Abruptly, Luo Chen frowned. He felt a slight disturbance behind him. His nerves tensed, and his eyes shone with a sharp light. He suddenly turned around and shot toward the underbrush five meters behind him like a blade of steel.

"Who?"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

With three crisp sounds, a round stomach, clever eyes, double chin, and a buzz cut walked out from the grass. The short haired man was dressed in his usual vulgar fat attire and was half a head shorter than Luo Chen.

"My friend's perception is so sharp. He discovered me so quickly." Fatty looked at Luo Chen with a face full of surprise.

"What do you want?" Luo Chen's eyes were full of caution and his tone was cold.

"No!" Luo Chen's voice was cold as he turned around and left. Right now his mood was very agitated. If he couldn't find the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect, then everything he had done before would be for naught! He had to hurry and find it, otherwise the hopes of the entire family would be shattered!

"Ai ai ai ai, don't go. We can discuss everything, we can exchange." Seeing that Luo Chen had left, Zhen Fan immediately became somewhat anxious. He swayed his belly from side to side as he hurried over to Luo Chen's side.

Luo Chen ignored the fatty and continued to look around, as if he was searching for something. The fat guy didn't say anything and just followed quietly by the side. His nose twitched from time to time, his eyes shut and he kept shaking his head, trying to get rid of the thoughts in his head.

Ding!

Zhen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to shine brightly, "So it's that one. Fatty is a domineering person who has never lost before!" The fat guy put his hands behind his back, looking extremely pleased with himself.

"Friend, what do you seem to be looking for? Do you need my help, Fatty? If I wasn't bragging, I would be second in terms of finding items. No one would dare to claim to be first! And look at your arm which has such a terrifying blood scab on it, I just so happen to have a good medicine to cure it on me, so I'm sure that after using my medicine, your arm will be able to recover overnight! " Zhen Fan said as he patted his fat chest.

"Are you selling ointment?" Luo Chen looked at the fatty in surprise. This fatty knew himself, but he was not repulsive. He was an interesting person.

Luo Chen did not want to be disturbed by Fatty, so he said indifferently, "My package is roasted fish. If you don't mind, take one and eat it yourself. I want to find Skysword Sect. I don't have time to accompany you!"

"Hehe, I'm really amazing. I'm really roasting fish, but my friends look down on me, Zhen Fan. I never eat delicacies bestowed by others. I only eat fish with rewards!" Fatty withdrew his smile and looked at Luo Chen seriously.

"Hehe, deal!" Luo Chen was amused by Fatty's vulgar yet serious expression.

… ….

The cold moon hung high in the sky, bringing coldness to the sweltering night.

Beside a bonfire, two figures were happily chatting.

"So you want to join the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect too?" Luo Chen ate a mouthful of the grilled fish that Er Pang handed to him. At this moment, his arm was covered in a dark green liquid. It had a mixed medicinal smell. This was Zhen Fan's reward medicine, the Hundred Flavors Muscle Liquid!

"That's right!" I, Er Pang, am the only genius in the family, like the brightest star in the night sky. " Zhen Fan praised himself as saliva flew everywhere. Along with the sparks flying out from the bonfire, it gave a comical feeling.

Luo Chen smiled and shook his head. The numbness on his arm made him break out in a cold sweat!

"Speaking of which, you have the courage to defy the heavens. You actually dared to temper your arms in one go. If you didn't meet me, it would be difficult for your arm to recover after half a month!" Zhen Yuan giggled as he talked, secretly taking a roasted fish. His mouth was too greedy, he couldn't stop when he came across delicious food. In front of him were five complete fish bones.

"Foodie, this is the last one. I still need to eat the rest tomorrow!" Luo Chen smiled bitterly. From time to time, he would observe his own arm, and would marvel at the "Hundred Flavors Muscle Liquid" that Fatty had given him. This medicinal liquid was truly a divine medicine, continuously corroding the blood scabs and soaking them into the flesh. In an hour, half of Luo Chen's ten fingers had grown new skin. This made him a little overjoyed.

"What did you mean by saying that you are a advanced Yuan Dan Stage cultivator?" Luo Chen did not know a thing about cultivation, and now that he met Zhen Yuan, who was good at talking, he had to seize every opportunity to learn.

"Late stage of the Essence Tempering Stage means my arms, legs, and previous self have already been tempered with origin energy. How powerful is that?" Don't think that I, Er Pang, am fat. Right now, I am invulnerable. Of course, other than my back and head, I am. " Zhen Yuan patted his stomach and burped.

"From what you're saying, if my arm was healed, then I would be at the early Yuan Dan stage?" Luo Chen asked.

"Yes, you better not tell me that you are cultivating without a teacher. I am a genius, how could I lose to others?" He hoped the answer would not scare him. He was a genius of the family, and he had his own pride. He was eleven years old and at the late stage of the Natal Tempering stage, two months old!

The best time to cultivate in martial arts was when one began at the age of 10. However, not everyone had the chance to have a cultivation method. There was a world of difference between mortals and martial artists; mortals had their own worlds and martial artists had their own spaces! Cultivators could not break the tranquility and peace of the mortal world, but those with talent in the mortal world could cultivate it. Of course, this was all due to fate.

"Zhen Fan, tomorrow is the day for the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect to register. Why can't I find it?" Luo Chen looked at him, feeling very anxious. If Zhen Yuan did not know the situation, then the chances of success were even slimmer.

"Hehe, when your hands are better, roast twenty fish for me. I'll tell you why." Although Zhen Fan was narcissistic, he was still reliable. Seeing that he was so full of confidence, Luo Chen felt slightly at ease.

"It's a deal!" Luo Chen immediately responded.

"The Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect is nearby, this is absolutely true. The reason we can't see them is because it's not time yet." Zhen Fan ate a wild fruit in one bite.

"Before the time comes, what do you mean by those words?" Luo Chen looked at him curiously.

"Everyone knows that the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect is right here in the Heavenly Cloud Mountain. However, with the formation around the sect, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see the sect. Not to mention us Essence Transformation cultivators, even Heavenly Yuan experts might not be able to discover it!" Zhen Yuan slowly explained as he looked at Luo Chen's shocked expression.

"So that's how it is! No wonder I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried. Zhen Fan, is your family very powerful? " Luo Chen suddenly understood and smiled.

"Just average, it's just one of the three major clans of Floating Cloud City." Zhen Fan spoke the words of his family casually, but he had a smug expression on his face, as if he deserved a beating.

Luo Chen saw that Qin Lie was happy for him. There was no envy or jealousy. He wanted others to be happy, and he had worked hard to make his family happy. Everyone was truly happy! However, such a perfect thing would always be difficult.

"If that's the case, then tonight we'll take a good look at ourselves. Tomorrow will be our performance, and we hope to enter the Heavenly Cloud Sword Sect!" Hope was right in front of him. Luo Chen couldn't wait to see it happen.

"That's a must!"