Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 472

[Chapter four hundred and seventy-two disciples enter the city]

Shen Zhenyi’s bland reaction made Fu Shou feel very boring, and he wanted to explain the value of this white bird jade pendant to him, but he felt that it affected the mystery of the host. What’s more, Guang Shengjun didn’t explain it, and he didn’t dare to talk too much, so he could only step back without mentioning it.

“I can’t believe it’s this family…”

Shen Zhenyi turned over the white bird jade pendant and handed it over to the Dragon Princess.

“Master, do you know each other again?” Chu Huoloo asked casually, not surprised.

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly, “It’s just an old friend who has a little relationship, it’s nothing, keep it for now. This jade pendant is made of natural warm jade, which can suppress inner demons to a limited extent and help break through. You can wear it in turn, and nothing else. use.”

The symbolic meaning behind the jade pendant represents the strength of the Guangsheng family, and Shen Zhenyi didn’t take it to heart at all.

“And this effect?”

Chu Huoluo took the jade pendant from the Dragon Princess and looked at it curiously for a while, only to feel that the tentacles were warm, and there was nothing special about it.

Not to mention that Shen Zhenyi and others played with jade pendants, but said that Fushou returned to Guangshengjun to return to life, and drove Guangshengjun to return to the inner city in a hurry. On the way, Xiner woke up leisurely, only to feel severe pain in her body, as if being torn apart, she couldn’t help but groaned.

“you’re awake?”

Guang Shengjun lovingly put her down, checked her pulse, and found that her breath was stable, her vitality was gradually emerging, and she was more at ease.

Xiner was still a little confused, she frowned and said, “What’s wrong with me? What about the disciple just now?”

She was restrained by Shen Zhenyi and couldn’t move. She only felt a flash of golden light in front of her eyes and a sharp pain in the top of her head. She immediately lost consciousness, and now she doesn’t understand what happened.

“Don’t be so rude.”

Guang Shengjun stopped her, “This time we were lucky enough to meet a genius doctor who can change the pulse with a golden needle!”

Until now, although Guang Shengjun has calmed down, it is still like a dream.

——The disease that has plagued his granddaughter for so long was cured inexplicably?

Before that, he didn’t know how much he had paid, and he had invited many experts and doctors, but the final result was still disappointing.

Now that Xiner can have a main vein, her spine is reorganized by the power of heaven and earth, and the cold air is forced out of her body, I can only say that I am overjoyed, and I don’t even dare to think about it.

“He…he cured me?”

Xiner herself was also shocked. She stroked her back. Although it was painful and itchy, there was a sense of strength and fulfillment that she had never experienced before.

——Is it really cured?

She wept with joy.

Guang Shengjun patted her shoulder lightly, his face full of joy, but his brows gradually wrinkled.

He softly instructed Fu Shou, “After returning to the inner city, look up the Third Young Master Shen of the Abandoned Sword Villa, and turn it over to my desk.”

“Yes!”

Fu Shou nodded.

For Shen Zhenyi, the attention of the big man is meaningless. He still wanders freely, wandering around the magnificent scenery of the Nineteen Outer Cities, and has not returned to Abandoned Sword Villa for a long time. It was not until Shen Baihe returned to the villa with a new batch of old disciples that Shen Zhenyi Shi Shiran set off to go home.

He was greeted by Shen Baihe in a wheelchair.

After this action, Shen Baihe seemed to have recovered a little bit of energy. Although he was still deliberately cowardly and humble, he at least dared to look at people.

“Third brother, fortunately not disgraced, this time I returned to Abandoned Sword Villa and brought back four hundred and twenty-nine disciples. The journey is safe.”

After becoming a fourth-level sect, the number of places that can recruit homeless people outside the city has greatly increased – of course, the general sect will not waste it casually, and will only recruit qualified and good seedlings into the city at regular intervals.

For Shen Zhenyi, of course, it doesn’t matter. It’s enough to bring some of the people from Abandoned Sword Villa back to the city first, and they can use them when they have a quota.

The old man Shen Shou still sticks to the place, and organizes the warriors of the entire eight repair world to resist the beast. After he stepped into the world of seven wounds, his strength has been greatly improved because of the follow-up of the Wanzang Sword Sutra written by Shen Zhenyi. At present, it is more than enough to guard the attack of a small group of fierce beasts.

Among the four hundred and twenty-nine people, including the warriors of the affiliated forces such as the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, when they arrived in the Seven Wounds World, they were even more united and obeyed the orders of Abandoned Sword Villa – this was the only way to survive.

“For the time being, I will arrange to live in the outer city, and the corresponding martial arts training will be distributed by Grandma Chihuo.”

The Qishang World is rich in infuriating energy, which is one level higher than that of the Eighth Cultivation World. The cultivation speed of these warriors and disciples has accelerated a lot. There are also many people who are expected to break through the realm of God. martial arts.

——Although the first step is difficult, over time, Abandoned Sword Villa can still cultivate many warriors of the first level of the god-human realm.

For a fourth-level sect, barely enough.

Compared with the previous situation where they only had a few people in the lineup, it was much better.

Cultivation in the divine and human realm is more difficult than the first. Among the ten thousand people, there may be only one advanced.

For example, in the outer city of Bawang City, excluding family members, businessmen and people in charge of logistics, there are at least 30 to 40% of the population who are warriors of the gods, but those who can step into the second level are the heroes of the side, who can step into the third. Heavier ones are even more rare.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the Nineteen Outer Cities, and the third level of the God-Human Realm is only a few. It is almost an old sect that exhausts the resources of a generation to cultivate one.

——Of course, the sect masters of the seven major sects were slapped to death by Shen Zhenyi, and now the proportion of the third-level masters of the god-human realm in the Nineteen Outer Cities has fallen to an unprecedented low.

As a third-level sect, the proportion of masters in Abandoned Sword Villa was quite appropriate in the past. Shen Zhenyi was far away from everyone, followed by Ziningjun, Chu Huoluo and Longjun, plus Yu Dashao, Nu Qianfa and others. Outside, the only thing missing is a large number of low-level disciples.

Now a large number has come, which can be regarded as a supplement for the time being.

But now Abandoned Sword Villa has been promoted to the fourth-level sect. In theory, it needs a fourth-level master of the gods, and more of the third-level elders of the gods, plus hundreds or even thousands of people. The second core disciple of the God-Human Realm – it’s a long way off now.

However, Abandoned Sword Villa has always had such faults, and Shen Zhenyi didn’t care.

——In any case, it has been a waste of energy for him to quickly ascend with a few disciples around him. It is really not easy for the rest of us to keep up with his pace.

But this brother…

Shen Zhenyi took a deep look at Shen Baihe in the wheelchair, sighed softly, and said nothing.

“Bring your disciples to practice martial arts together. In just a few days, it will be the year-end competition. When that time comes, go to observe it together, which should be of great help to you.”

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhenyi gave Shen Baihe an apology.