My Master is Lin Zhengying

The voice of Sword Spirit also rang in Nan Chen's ear:

"Boy, you have successfully sealed the ten vicious foxes.

You are qualified to become the new sword master, the master of these ten fox swords. "

Hearing this, Nan Chen glanced at Po Jian.

He muttered to himself; Ten Fox Sword?

Nan Chen didn't know whether to be happy or feel unlucky.

Seeing that his injury has healed, he will leave Renjia Town, go to Jinling City, and then go to Longhu Mountain.

Take a look at this colorful world full of monsters.

But ran into this thing again.

It's almost, let yourself give it a discount.

But unexpectedly, I got such a divine sword.

A psychic sword.

Ten fox swords.

This name is also appropriate.

This sword was born for these ten fierce foxes.

Now the ten foxes are sealed in the sword again.

It's called the Ten Fox Sword, so there's nothing wrong with it, and it sounds pretty bluffing...

Thinking of this, Nan Chen felt too sleepy.

Drowsy, and fell asleep again.

"Sleep, boy! After waking up, you will have a windfall..."

This time, he consumed too much blood essence.

Just to seal the ten fierce foxes.

Fortunately, it went well.

But having said that, it was a fluke to be able to seal the mighty ten fierce foxes this time.

Various factors play a role.

If it wasn't for the psychic power of the sword, if it wasn't for the Ten Fierce Foxes insisting on taking the Ten Fox Sword, killing Nan Chen, the new sword master, and refusing to leave.

Nan Chen was determined again.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so smooth.

In other words, there is no chance at all to seal these ten heaven-level vicious foxes.

However, this is all over.

In his drowsiness, Nan Chen faintly heard someone calling him.

It seems to be Ren Zhuzhu and Mo Ziying.

But he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Until after a long time in the dark, when he opened his eyes again.

Already lying on his bed.

Nan Chen took a few breaths, feeling a little sore all over.

Slowly, got up from the bed.

And the Ten Fox Sword was placed by his bedside.

"senior!"

Nan Chen shouted at the Ten Fox Sword.

Immediately, the old voice sounded:

"Boy, you woke up really fast, beyond the old man's surprise."

Nan Chen smiled awkwardly:

"Senior, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Soon, three days..."

"Three days..."

Nan Chen said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, after this battle, he fell into a coma for three days.

"You can wake up in three days, which means that your recovery ability has reached a very strong level.

A one-in-a-million physique.