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Chapter 425 Income

Chapter 426 Income

The expression on her face suddenly changed.

No more condescending attitude.

I felt awe from the bottom of my heart, even though Chu Zhiyuan was not a grand master yet.

But everyone can see that it is inevitable for him to become a great master.

With such qualifications, how could he be stuck outside the Grand Master?

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Song Xiangzhu with a smile: "Mr. Song, do you want to try my sword skills?"

He found that sparring with the great master solidified the soul of the sword, which was of great benefit.

This opportunity is rare and should not be missed.

"...That's fine." Song Xiangzhu slowly came to him and solemnly said: "Come on."

When she saw this magical sword technique, she felt itchy and wanted to give it a try.

Chu Zhiyuan once again concentrated on the sword. When the person and the sword were combined, he was not affected by the grandmaster's aura, and he struck out lightly.

This knife is extremely fast.

As if across space, he arrived in front of Song Xiangzhu with a wave of his knife.

Song Xiangzhu was already prepared and faced the knife with his right fist.

When Mingyue Dao suddenly became blurry, as if turning into a ball of shadow, she disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Chu Zhiyuan at the same time.

He punched Chu Zhiyuan in the back.

When Chu Zhiyuan took a step forward, the Mingyue Sword already appeared above her head.

He seemed to have anticipated Song Xiangzhu's movements, and the Mingyue Sword was waiting there in advance.

Song Xiangzhu snorted and dodged to the right side of Chu Zhiyuan again unconvinced.

The Mingyue Sword appeared above her head again and was about to strike Baihui Point.

Song Xiangzhu's left fist met Mingyue Dao, and his right fist continued to hit his shoulder.

The Mingyue Sword blurred for a moment, and when it became clear again, it had hit her right fist.

"bite……"

It's like being chopped on an iron stone, making a clear sound.

Her protective spiritual energy rebounded, and violent force surged towards Chu Zhiyuan, pushing him away.

Chu Zhiyuan's skin shone slightly, and the Biluo True Robe suddenly bulged up, then slowly fell down.

He folded in the air and landed on the ground. After returning the sword to its sheath, he clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it won't work."

He shook his head: "If the Grand Master had been on guard, I wouldn't have succeeded."

Song Xiangzhu shook his head.

If the knife just struck him not on his fist, but on his head.

If he steps into the Grand Master, his body skills will be as fast as his own...

No match for him.

This sword technique is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

Tan Guizhi smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, what kind of sword technique are you doing?"

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I learned a little bit here and there, and mixed it all together. It's hard to say which kind of sword technique it is."

"The prince is indeed a genius among geniuses." Tan Guizhi sighed.

Song Xiangzhu didn't want to say these exaggerated and disgusting words, but he had to agree.

This Chu Zhiyuan is indeed a rare genius in the world.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hands: "I also took advantage of my background...it's time to ask this person."

He came to the skinny old man.

Huang Cheng kicked the old man again.

The old man immediately stood up straight, as straight as a stick.

The sweat on his body was instantly turned into mist, and his clothes were instantly dry.

Everything before seemed like an illusion.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the old man quietly: "What's your surname, sir?"

"Alas..." The thin old man's voice was hoarse and he smiled bitterly: "It turns out it was the crown prince, the old man Qifeng."

"Is this the work of Mr. Weng?" He took out the ball from his sleeve.

The round bead the size of a fist was now transparent, as if it were carved from ice.

Weng Qifeng nodded: "The Mingxin Pearl is indeed an old thing."

"Mingxinzhu..." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Why is it called Mingxinzhu?"

"The 563rd generation leader of the Laochi Mingxin Sect, this is a unique cultivation treasure of our sect."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "What is a clear mind?"

"Looking at this pearl, you can clearly understand what you are thinking in your heart. It is called the pearl of clear mind."

"How to make it?"

"Concentrate the Ming Xin Jue into a bead, and it will take thirty years as one day to form this bead."

"Thirty years are like one day..." Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mr., will you live a long life this year?"

"I am seventy-five."

"That means there are two bright pearls?"

"yes."

"Where's the other one?"

"Here." Weng Qifeng smacked his chest.

Chu Zhiyuan had seen this bead a long time ago.

The Mingyue knife probed, and the tip of the knife cut open the clothes on his chest, and took out a cloth bag on his chest.

The cloth bag flew into the air, was cut open by the tip of the knife, and a pearl the size of a dragon's eye fell out.

The pearl stopped on the tip of the knife and was moved to Chu Zhiyuan.

The pearl floated with a layer of red flame, like a flame burning inside.

Chu Zhiyuan turned to look at Weng Qifeng: "Is this the second Bright Heart Pearl?"

"Exactly." Weng Qifeng said: "This bead is connected to my heart and is different from the first one."

"Did someone steal the first one, or...?"

"Actually, it wasn't someone who stole it. I lost it accidentally... I lost it at some point when I was being chased."

"Being chased by evil sect monsters?"

"...Yes." Weng Qifeng said sheepishly, "I was lucky enough to escape with my life."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Canglan.

Meng Canglan smiled bitterly.

She never expected that it would be like this. She originally thought it was made by a master of the evil sect.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "Old sir, do you know how many murders this pearl has caused if it fell into the hands of the evil sect demon?"

"Kill the evildoer?" Weng Qifeng was stunned.

"...That's all." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "It's useless to talk more, so just keep this bead."

This matter is confusing.

Just because he lost a Bright Heart Pearl, we can't put all the blame for the evil sect's murder on him.

Just like a knife, the knife itself does not kill people, it is the person holding the knife who kills people.

He looked at Huang Cheng.

Huang Cheng patted Weng Qifeng's acupuncture points and grunted: "The prince has a kind heart. If I were a slave, I really wouldn't be able to spare him."

Weng Qifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Did that lost bright heart pearl cause a big disaster?"

Meng Canglan said softly: "Master Weng, the evil sect uses it to confuse people's hearts and sacrifices to become a great master."

Weng Qifeng's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Sect Master Weng stays here to sharpen his body and mind?"

Weng Qifeng said: "Only by putting aside all the glitz can we see our true heart."

"Has Sect Master Weng seen my true heart?"

"Soon." Weng Qifeng said.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you can see your true heart, can you become a great master?"

Weng Qifeng said solemnly: "As long as you can see your true heart, you can directly reach the great master."

"Is there anyone in your sect who has become a great master?"

"The 508th generation sect master has become a great master."

"... Then Sect Master Weng, let's try again." Chu Zhiyuan said: "This bright heart pearl must be carefully kept to avoid being taken away again."

"...The Crown Prince can just take it away." Weng Qifeng sighed: "Leaving it on me would be a disaster... I didn't expect the Ming Xin Pearl to be so harmful to the world!"

"If you give it to me..." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Don't you feel distressed, Sect Leader Weng?"

Who can be willing to give thirty years of hard work to others?

Weng Qifeng said calmly: "No matter how distressed I feel, it is nothing compared to my own life."

This bead can harm so many people, there is no guarantee that those evil sects will not come looking for me again.

Even if he is a perfect master, he still cannot save his life.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to give the Mingxin Pearl directly to the Crown Prince.

At least don't fall into the hands of other evil sect monsters and continue to harm people.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "How many disciples does Mingxin Sect have now?"

"In addition to me, I also accepted two disciples." Weng Qifeng said: "But they all left before me, and now I am the only one in Mingxin Sect."

Chu Zhiyuan pondered: "Master Weng, please go to Yujing. I have a separate courtyard in Yujing. You can help me guard the courtyard."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Weng Qifeng agreed without hesitation.

Chu Zhiyuan threw the Mingxinzhu to him: "Leave as soon as possible."

"Yes." Weng Qifeng took the Mingxin Pearl and said solemnly, "I'll leave now."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Weng Qifeng cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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