Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 3038 Advanced Practice

In the days that followed, Long Chen and Bai Xiaole would challenge Bai Zhantang almost every three or two days. Bai Zhantang was the Lord of the War God Hall, and his true strength was unimaginable.

Long Chen also knew that Bai Zhantang did this to help him and Bai Xiaole improve, but no one would pierce this layer of window paper.

And fighting against a terrifying powerhouse like Bai Zhantang, even if he uses his cultivation base, his breath, and his eyes, can bring huge psychological and soul pressure to Long Chen.

Fighting against him will quickly solidify his divine fire power, and Long Chen can eat pills with confidence. In five days, Long Chen's realm has been raised by two heavens, and has reached the seventh heaven of divine fire, stepping into the Late stage of God Fire Realm.

On each star, there are seven groups of divine fires in motion. While his cultivation base is improving, Long Chen's physical body is also growing crazily, and under the tempering of the divine fire, it becomes more and more solid.

As Long Chen's physical strength became stronger and stronger, Bai Zhantang also became more and more difficult, because Long Chen's fighting skills were too weird, even if he was negligent, he would suffer, not to mention that there was Bai Xiaole beside With the cooperation of his son, he had to secretly activate the power of his blood in order to block Long Chen's attack.

Long Chen needs to use the power of Bai Zhantang to temper himself, so that his aura can quickly condense, so that he can continue to hit the next level.

Time flies quickly, and a month has passed in a flash. Long Chen's cultivation has been promoted to the Ninth Heaven of Divine Fire, but Long Chen has not touched the level barrier. At this time, Long Chen understands that his Divine Fire Realm is probably still at the Thirteenth Heaven. .

After reaching the peak of the Divine Fire Nine Heavens, Long Chen's pills were obviously not enough. From the Eighth Heaven to the Ninth Heaven, Long Chen spent more than 3 Godbeard Fire Spirit Pills, including more than 500 A treasure pill.

Not enough pills, Long Chen could only suspend his practice, but under the pressure of Bai Zhantang, Long Chen's realm was extremely solid, and when he punched out, the divine fire surged, carrying wind and thunder, even Bai Zhantang had to deal with it carefully.

And Bai Xiaole is also strong enough. By cooperating with Long Chen, the space magic becomes more and more subtle, and Long Chen designed some weird combos for him. Bai Zhantang suffered a big loss several times. Happiness blossomed, seeing his son making progress every day, he was happier than anyone else.

And Bai Xiaole was more happy than anyone else to be able to get his revenge. With Long Chen, a guy with rich combat experience, his combat power was growing rapidly and growing rapidly every day.

During the period, Bai Xiaole sneaked out to compete with Bai Shishi, but Bai Shishi ignored him at all, which made him think that Bai Shishi was afraid of him, and became even more arrogant. Like a shoulder pole.

Seeing that the Kyushu Conference is half a month away, and Long Chen and Bai Xiaole have stopped challenging Bai Zhantang, Long Chen needs to let himself settle down.

It has been almost a year since he came to Lingxiao Academy in a flash. During this year, Long Chen seems to have gained a lot, but he seems to have gained nothing.

Walking to the gate of the academy, Long Chen couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion when he thought of the downcast appearance when he first entered the academy.

"I don't know how they are? Whether they are doing well."

Standing at the gate, looking at the endless mountains in the distance, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a little desolate in his heart. The hot-blooded brothers and confidante are his biggest reliance in his life. Now they have been separated for so long, but there is no news from them. I miss it very much in the play.

"Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Wan Er, Xiao Yu, Zi Yan, Zhi Qiu, Xiao Qian, Ru Yan, Xiao Yun, Gu Yang, Li Qi, Ming Yuan, Zi Feng, Xia Chen, Guo Ran, Ah Man, Mo Nian ..." Long Chen read their names, and their faces appeared in his mind, and his longing became more and more intense.

At the same time, Long Chen thought of Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue in the underworld, and thought of Fairy Pill who died for him. Long Chen realized that he had too many things to do.

And these inextricable things are connected together, he knows that the first thing he has to do now is to become famous at this Kyushu Conference, and let the name of Long Sanye resound throughout the fairy world, I believe they will hear the news, definitely Will find a way to join him.

In Lingxiao Academy, although he has many friends, he still feels lonely, and he can't wait to meet them again.

"Swish..."

A sound of sweeping the floor came, awakening Long Chen from his thoughts, and Long Chen saw the old man sweeping the floor again.

"Senior, what a coincidence..." Long Chen hurried forward to greet him.

The old man who swept the floor smiled slightly, stopped his hands and looked at Long Chen and said, "Young man is homesick?"

"Well, I really want to." Long Chen nodded.

The old man said: "It seems that you are ready to face stronger challenges."

"Well, I'm ready. With them here, I have infinite confidence." Long Chen said.

I don't know why, facing this mysterious old man, Long Chen has an inexplicable peace of mind, and has an indescribable sense of trust. To him, Long Chen doesn't need to hide anything.

"Senior, let me help you!" Long Chen stretched out his hand to pick up the broom, but last time the old man rejected him, saying that he was not qualified to sweep, Long Chen just made a gesture.

"With your current state of mind, it seems like you can try it?" What Long Chen didn't expect was that the old man smiled and handed the broom to Long Chen.

Long Chen took the broom, but found that the broom seemed to be made of ordinary wood and grass. The old man had been using it for a long time, but the tip was not worn out.

The emotional old man wrapped the broom with a kind of power and was sweeping the floor. Long Chen picked up the broom, wrapped it with the power of the soul, and swept it lightly on the ground. When the soul crossed the ground, Long Chen's body trembled slightly. , an unprecedented feeling that goes straight to the depths of the soul.

The broom is like the tentacles of the soul. The touch when it crosses the ground seems to make Long Chen feel the heartbeat of the earth for a moment, and that feeling is indescribable.

"How does it feel?" the old man smiled.

"Very good." Long Chen smiled.

"When you are in a good mood, the whole world becomes brighter, but when you are in a bad mood, the world becomes dark.

In fact, it is not the world itself that determines whether the world is beautiful or ugly, but depends on your own heart.

The heart is easily contaminated with dust. Once in a while, when the dust goes away, through the gaps, you can see more, see deeper, and recognize yourself more clearly. "The old man said slowly.

"Thank you senior for your guidance, this junior understands that if the heart is covered with dust, it means that greed blinds the eyes and anger rushes into the soul.

If the heart is not pure, the eyes will not see, the eyes will not see, and they will not be able to see high and far, so every step will be difficult, the future will be unclear, and the way of life will not appear.

Only by first seeing yourself clearly, using yourself as a mirror, can reflect the distance. "Long Chen said gratefully.

"Children can be taught." The old man nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face. After the smile, the old man left slowly.

Long Chen took the broom and gently swept the floor. After the old man pointed out, when the leaves were swept away to reveal the clean ground, it seemed that the boredom in his heart and the dust in his mind were swept away, and he became refreshed. The breath is refreshed, and it seems that the spiritual realm is improving after every swipe.

Long Chen never thought that a simple action can be a kind of profound practice, and the way of emotion, no matter how big or small, can reach the sky.

"Hey, boy, come here and ask you something."

Just when Long Chen was immersed in that wonderful feeling, a high-pitched and thin voice came, like a male duck calling, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)