Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Facing Jiang Chenyan's scratching, Chen Daoxuan didn't even lift his eyelids.

On the contrary, the refining method of the third-order high-grade spiritual armor, the purple-yin armor, made Chen Daoxuan's heart move for a moment.

But it was only a moment, Chen Daoxuan reacted instantly, this is a poisonous bait.

Not to mention that the Chen family already has the second-order power spirit armor refining method, and the demand for third-order spirit armor is not so strong for the time being.

Even if the Chen family obtained the refining method of Ziyin armor, almost all of them were controlled by the Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Yuanying clan due to the mining rights of the Ziyin Spirit Mine.

With the methods of the Jiang family, if the Chen family wanted to refine the purple armor, they had to be controlled by their Jiang family.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan once again firmed up his original thoughts.

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan was still indifferent.

Jiang Zu said calmly: "Daoyou Chen should have heard about the Qi family in Yuzhou, right?"

"I heard something."

Chen Daoxuan thought for a while and nodded.

"The Qi family in Yuzhou, like my Jiang family, used to be the Yuanying family of Wan Xinghai, but just because they sought greater development and interests, they were defeated by the Qianyuan Sword Sect, how unfair!"

Jiang Zuyi said indifferently, "Daoyou Chen has an amazing talent. In less than 30 years of cultivation, you have reached the ninth level of Zifu. With your talent, it is very likely that you will become a Nascent Soul monk in the future! I take the liberty to ask, Daoyou Chen. Do you want to stop at the Nascent Soul stage in the future?"

Hearing this, Daoyou Chen frowned slightly.

Jiang Zuyi's remarks can be said to be quite explicit, and he almost didn't engrave the words "rebellion" on his forehead.

What happened to the Qi family, the scattered cultivators and the small family may not know much, but the immortal cultivators of Wan Xinghai know it well.

The Qi family violated the rules set by Qianyuan Jianzong, and they had long been unwilling to serve, otherwise Qianyuan Jianzong would not waste such great efforts to destroy the Qi family.

And now, the Jiang family and the Qi family are doing the same thing, so to speak...

Daoyou Chen was slightly shocked.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's complexion changing slightly, Jiang Zuyi thought that his persuasion was effective, and quickly hit the railway while it was hot: "But you don't have to worry about Chen Daoyou, the disaster of the Qi family seems to be Qianyuan Jianzong's stabilization of his own rule on the surface. , but it has lost the hearts and minds of all the Yuanying family."

He whispered: "One Yuanying family may not be able to shake the dominance of Qianyuan Jianzong, how about ten?"

"Oh? Since your Jiang family has so many allies, why bother holding onto my little Chen family?"

"you……"

As soon as Jiang Zu saw Chen Daoxuan's appearance of not soaking in oil and salt, he sighed, got up and said: "Tomorrow, the old man will leave the Zhou family. If you change your mind, you can come to the old man at any time."

After that, he turned to Jiang Chenye and said, "Let's go!"

"No delivery."

Watching the Jiang family leave Lingfu, Chen Daoxuan rubbed his head with a headache.

Recently, these things have been rushing in wave after wave, and Daoyou Chen didn't even have the chance to take some time to settle down.

You must know that in addition to developing the family, there is an important inheritance waiting for him in Wan Xinghai.

In the last Wan Xinghai inheritance trial, Chen Daoxuan received the call of Qianyuan Sword Sect just halfway through, but had no choice but to give up the trial temporarily.

After the battle of the True Immortal Origin Realm was over, the Cangzhou cultivators were waiting to recover Zhennanguan, but before they could recover Zhennanguan, the Taizhou Jiang family set their sights on the weak Cangzhou again.

"It's really...it's not over!"

Daoyou Chen said helplessly.

...

the next day.

The cultivators of all parties have always said goodbye to the Zhou family, and the cultivators of the Chen family are on the list.

Looking at Zhou Mubai and others who saw them off in front of them, Daoyou Chen deliberately glanced in the direction of the Yingbin Hall.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's eyes, Zhou Mubai was thoughtful.

"Have they come to find you too?"

Daoyou Chen is straight to the point.

"Could it be that... the Jiang family also came to find you?"

Zhou Mubai was startled, and immediately smiled, "Yes, with your talent, Brother Chen, there is no reason not to be favored by the Jiang family."

"I'm curious, what's the price they paid you for?"

Zhou Mubai smiled and said, "Ten pieces of third-order high-grade good fortune spirit armor!"

hear this.

Daoyou Chen shook his head and said, "I thought that the Jiang family was stingy enough to recruit my Chen family, but I didn't expect them to recruit Brother Zhou and you to be more stingy!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mubai also became interested, "What price did they pay?"

"The third-order high-grade spirit armor, the refining method of Ziyin armor!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mubai's heart trembled violently, and he said in a trembling voice, "You actually refused?"

Chen Daoxuan nodded: "I think Cangzhou, after all, is my Cangzhou cultivator's Cangzhou, what does Brother Zhou think?"

Zhou Mubai took a deep look at Chen Daoxuan: "Cangzhou, such a Cangzhou cultivator, Zhou deeply agrees!"

"Ha ha,"

Fellow Daoist Chen bowed his hands, "Brother Zhou, farewell!"

"Please!"

...

Southwest waters of Wanxinghai.

A large transport ship quickly headed towards Shuanghu Island.

It is the Chen family's large spirit ship.

In Lingjian Cave, on the sword field.

Chen Daoxuan was pointing out Chen Fusheng's melee skills.

"Slow, too slow!"

Chen Daoxuan shot Chen Fusheng, who was wearing the third-order spirit armor, into the air with a random sword. He shook his head and said, "Melee combat is different from Yujian's long-range attack. You have to follow your heart with your sword, and your heart will come to your sword. Think carefully about how you feel when you use your sword. ."

"Yes."

Chen Fusheng got up from the other end of the sword field and nodded.

"boom!"

Chen Fusheng was knocked into the air again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

As Chen Fusheng was ravaged time and time again, his melee skills were improving visibly.

There are tens of thousands of monks in the Chen family, and Chen Fusheng can stand out from so many monks, not entirely relying on Chen Daoxuan's preaching.

In fact, Chen Fusheng himself is very talented.

This, Chen Daoxuan knew when he first discovered his kendo seedling.

What is even more commendable is that at a young age, Chen Fusheng knew the truth of not being arrogant or impetuous and practicing hard.

Spiritual roots, comprehension and other talents are important, but as Chen Daoxuan's cultivation level deepens, he finds that Dao Xin is equally important, and even more important sometimes!

"boom!!"

With a random sword, Chen Fusheng flew out again.

Fortunately, there is a third-order spirit armor body, even if Chen Daoxuan didn't spare much effort in this sword, Chen Fusheng just felt that his chest was hit hard, and it was not a big problem.

Just when Chen Daoxuan wanted to continue teaching, he suddenly stopped.

"Practice on your own, I'll go out~www.wuxiahere.com~ After speaking, I flew out of the Lingjian Cave.

Chen Fusheng felt bad for a while, and immediately followed behind Chen Daoxuan and flew out together.

Daoyou Chen stared: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Fusheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Outside the spirit ship.

A cyan-colored, slender spirit boat lay in front of the Chen family's large spirit boat.

On the blue spirit boat, a silver-haired old man flew out slowly.

Seeing the person in front of him, Chen Daoxuan's heart gradually sank.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how are you thinking about it?"

Chen Daoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What? I didn't promise you the Jiang family, and you, Jiang Zhenren, still want to bully the younger. Can't you force me to promise?"

Jiang Zuyi shook his head: "The old man is not very satisfied with this answer, please think about it again!"