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Chapter 3817 How to raise the altar?(2/3)

Normally, he would have loved to see the old fortune teller looking defeated.

Because it's so hard to see.

"How to tell them?"

Xiao Chen asked while smoking a cigarette.

"to be honest?"

"No, I will set up the formation later, and then just let them enter the formation range... You are here too, they won't think too much about it."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"I will use formations to amplify their existence and see if I can attract the souls."

"OK."

Xiao Chen nodded. At this time, I might as well not say anything.

Even he was disappointed, let alone them.

"Let's go."

The old fortune teller stopped walking in the air and walked slowly towards the way he came.

Xiao Chen followed behind. He thought about it and found that he really couldn't do anything about this matter.

After a long time, the two returned to the cave, but Su Shiming and the others had not returned yet.

"Huh? He's about to break through."

The old fortune teller looked at Xue Chunqiu and said.

"breakthrough?"

Xiao Chen was startled, and then he looked happy, something good had happened.

A few minutes later, Xue Chunqiu's whole body was trembling, and his face looked both painful and happy.

Whoosh!

There was a sharp sword intent, with him as the center, slashing around.

The old fortune teller raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, forming a transparent cover near Xue Chunqiu.

The sword struck it, causing no damage to the surrounding area.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Chen asked softly.

"He realized his own sword intention... This guy is really a monster."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"My own sword intention?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"He has understood the meaning of the sword before."

"It's different. This is my own sword intention, or it can be said to be my own 'intention'."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Or belief..."

"Intention? Faith?"

Xiao Chen was thoughtful.

"What about his strength? Will it increase a lot?"

"certainly."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"The Immortal Grade builds the foundation, and I have realized my own sword intention. I have a bright future."

"hehe."

Xiao Chen smiled. If the old fortune teller could say this, then Old Xue must be very awesome.

About three minutes later, Xue Chunqiu opened his eyes, full of joy.

"Breakthrough..."

Xue Chunqiu said to himself, even though he was a serious man, he was still very excited.

"Haha, congratulations."

The old fortune teller said, and with another wave of his hand, he removed the transparent cover.

"Hmm... I still have to thank the old god."

Xue Chunqiu stood up and said gratefully.

"You made a breakthrough, I didn't do anything."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"No, if it weren't for you, I might not be able to build the Immortal Grade Foundation, and naturally I wouldn't be here today."

Xue Chunqiu shook his head and said seriously.

"hehe."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Old Xue, the old fortune teller said that you have realized your own sword intention... What is your intention?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Actually, you know."

Xue Chunqiu looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"I know?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. My sword is invincible...Everything in the world can be cut with one sword."

Xue Chunqiu said seriously.

"This is my intention, or my belief...I believe in the knife in my hand."

"Understood."

Xiao Chen nodded. Old Xue had said this before, but he didn't expect that the 'meaning' would be this.

While they were talking, Mr. Zhao also woke up from his cultivation state.

"Old Xue, have you really made a breakthrough?"

Zhao Laomo felt Xue Chunqiu's aura and said in surprise.

"Um."

Xue Chunqiu nodded.

"Are you sure you took a sip just now? Did you drink more? Otherwise, why did you break through, and why didn't I?"

Zhao Laomo frowned.

"..."

Xue Chunqiu's face darkened, and then he noticed Xiao Chen's strange gaze, which made him even more embarrassed.

"I didn't lie down and drink like a dog, I drank from a bottle."

"hehe."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen laughed.

"Hey, Lao Xue, you just keep talking, why do you still curse? Who is the dog?"

Zhao Lao Mo stared.

"What's wrong with scolding you?"

Xue Chunqiu looked at Old Demon Zhao with a gleam in his eyes.

"..."

Zhao Laomo is scared, he can't beat Xue Chunqiu.

He couldn't beat him before, but now that Xue Chunqiu has broken through, he can't beat him even more.

"Old Zhao, you are too cowardly."

Xiao Chen said with disdain.

"What are you afraid of? Do it with him!"
To be continued...
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