Immemorial Sword Venerable - Chapter442

After obtaining the Lesser Success Sword Body, Fang Chen happily left the Skills Method Hall.

Seeing Fang Chen come out, Elder Jin hurriedly asked, "Did you get anything?"

Fang Chen excitedly nodded his head and took out the Lesser Success Sword Body and showed it to Elder Jin.

"You got it." Elder Jin flipped open the Lesser Success Sword Body Cultivation Technique and was surprised to find that it was a cultivation technique exclusive to the Sword Body Cultivation Technique. His face immediately bloomed into a smile.

"Kid, your luck is pretty good to actually obtain such a cultivation technique. However, if you want to practice the cultivation techniques in the Skills Method Hall, you need to pay enough spirit stones." Elder Jin said. Although he was the person in charge of the Physical Body Cultivation Technique, he still had to consider the Sect.

"How many spirit stones is this book?" Fang Chen asked. After all, he had plenty of spirit stones.

If he ran out of spirit stones, he could still earn more. However, if he ran out of cultivation techniques, he would have no more.

"Because this is a cultivation technique passed down through the Barren Sect's history, the price is extremely high. Although it is incomplete, it is still worth ten million high-grade spirit stones."

Elder Jin said, "If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can go earn some spirit stones first."

Fang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He never thought that such a cultivation technique would be worth ten million high-grade spirit stones.

"So expensive." Fang Chen sighed.

"There is no other way. This is the price set by the Sect Master himself. We have no right to change it." Elder Jin said.

Fang Chen nodded his head and took out ten million high-grade spirit stones. He handed it to Elder Jin and said, "I just happen to have some spirit stones left. Please take a look."

Seeing the spirit stones that Fang Chen handed over, Elder Jin was also stunned. He then looked at Fang Chen thoughtfully. He originally thought that Fang Chen was unfathomable, but now it seemed that even he could not see through Fang Chen.

To be able to casually take out ten million high-grade spirit stones after just becoming an official disciple, it seemed that this kid had some fortuitous encounter.

"Fang Chen, this cultivation technique is extremely valuable. Therefore, you cannot take the original. You can only take the rubbed version." Elder Jin said as he kept the spirit stones.

Fang Chen nodded his head. The Barren Sect naturally would not let a disciple take away such a valuable cultivation technique. The reason was that if a Sword Body Cultivation Technique appeared in the future, it could still be used.

From a certain point of view, cultivation techniques could be considered a huge part of a sect's heritage. Therefore, every sect would preserve the original copy of the cultivation technique very strictly and completely.

"Elder Jin," Fang Chen readily agreed.

Then, Elder Jin began to make a copy for Fang Chen. After about an hour, the copy was done and Elder Jin handed it to Fang Chen.

"This is the rubbed version. Fang Chen, since you have obtained such a cultivation technique, you must cultivate it well when you return." Elder Jin smiled and said, "If you have any questions about the cultivation of the physical body, feel free to ask me."

Ever since he knew that Fang Chen had a Sword Body, Elder Jin valued Fang Chen even more. He believed that Fang Chen would definitely achieve great things in the future.

After Fang Chen bid farewell to Elder Jin, he left the Physical Body Stream Mountain and returned to the Spirit Stream Mountain.

As soon as he returned, Fang Chen met a troublemaker, Xing Feng.

"Fang Chen, you are finally back. I thought that you would hide and not appear." Xing Feng looked at Fang Chen and sneered.

Fang Chen glanced at Xing Feng and said coldly, "Scram."

Xing Feng had originally thought that Fang Chen would bow and scrape before him. However, he was wrong. Fang Chen's attitude was very unyielding.

Fang Chen didn't even ask why Xing Feng had stopped him.

"Fang Chen, don't think that you can behave atrociously in the Spirit Stream just because you defeated Ruan Xiaofang. You have to remember that you are just a new disciple," Xing Feng said coldly.

The reason Xing Feng had come looking for trouble with Fang Chen was because the Soul Stream branch was going to hold a tempering event for their disciples. Two disciples were in a group, and Xing Feng and Fang Chen were in the same clan. This made him very unhappy.

Xing Feng had originally thought that he would be able to place a stronger disciple in the same clan. That way, he would definitely be able to rank among the best in the event.

It had to be known that the best teams in this event would receive generous rewards.

When Xing Feng had learned that he had been assigned to the same clan as Fang Chen, his face had been filled with helplessness. In the end, he had made up his mind to find Fang Chen. He wanted to make Fang Chen back out of this event. That way, he would be able to change his teammates.

However, when Xing Feng arrived at Fang Chen's pavilion, he found that there was no one there. Only then did he know that Fang Chen had left.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Chen had finally arrived.

When he heard Fang Chen's words, Xing Feng became even more furious. He was even more determined to teach this ignorant newcomer a lesson.

"Fang Chen, I advise you to withdraw from this event. If you stay with me, you will only drag me down." Xing Feng suppressed his anger.

"Event."

Fang Chen frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What does that have to do with me?"

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he prepared to turn and leave.

When he saw that Fang Chen didn't know what was good for him, Xing Feng was thoroughly enraged. His fury directly erupted.

"Fang Chen, you're courting death!"

Xing Feng roared. His Orange Level Soul Spirit instantly shot out. In the sky, it turned into a huge hammer and smashed towards Fang Chen.

Disciples of the Soul Style all fought using their souls.

However, Fang Chen was an exception. When he saw Xing Feng's soul attack, he pushed off with the tip of his foot and dodged.

"You won't be able to dodge."

Xing Feng said coldly when he saw Fang Chen dodge.

However, in the next moment, Xing Feng didn't say anything else. His body had already flown out uncontrollably.

When Xing Feng looked at Fang Chen, he discovered that Fang Chen had already appeared where he had been standing. Sword-light was revolving around his fist, and his strength was astonishing.

BANG!

Xing Feng was sent flying by Fang Chen's punch. When he finally stabilized himself, Xing Feng looked at Fang Chen with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"How can he be so strong?" Xing Feng couldn't understand how he had been sent flying by Fang Chen's punch. Even a disciple of the Physical Body Style wouldn't have such strength.

"It's only his physical body that's strong. As long as I don't get hit by him, it'll be fine." Xing Feng thought to himself.

In the next moment, Xing Feng once again used a soul attack, launching a fierce attack at Fang Chen.

Seeing that Xing Feng still hadn't given up, Fang Chen took out the Hidden Star Sword and used the twelfth level of the Fire Water Sword Art. His powerful sword body also instantly activated.

Whoosh!

A sword-light flashed. Xing Feng felt a sword mark appear on his body. His heart tightened as he did his best to dodge.

Puchi!

Even though Xing Feng had tried his best, he was still hit by Fang Chen's sword-light. He let out a miserable cry.

When he raised his head, Fang Chen had already disappeared.

At this moment, Xing Feng's heart was filled with complicated feelings.

In the Southern Mountain Land, in a very prosperous city, the Qin Clan's mansion was brightly lit.

In a meeting hall of the Qin Clan's mansion, there were many elders of the Qin Clan. At the head of the table was the Qin Clan's Patriarch.

Everyone present was an elder of the Qin Clan. There was only one exception, and that was Qin Yao, who was wearing a red dress.

At this moment, Qin Yao had already recovered from her injuries. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face as she stood quietly in the meeting hall.

Recently, the matter of the Northern Region's Secret Treasure had gradually come to an end. However, during the few days that Qin Yao had disappeared, the Qin Clan seemed to have gone crazy and attacked the Wu Clan.

However, after Qin Yao's return, the Qin Clan also stopped attacking the Wu Clan.

After all, the Wu Clan was as big as the Qin Clan. If they really fought, the Qin Clan would definitely suffer great losses.

Therefore, the Qin Clan decisively gave up on attacking.

"Qin Yao."

In the silent meeting hall, the Qin Clan's Patriarch suddenly spoke.

"Father." Qin Yao looked at the Qin Clan's Patriarch and said sweetly.

"Qin Yao, in the Northern Region's Secret Treasure, you helped the Qin Clan bring back the most important Inheritance Treasure. It's very important to the Qin Clan. Whatever reward you want, the Qin Clan will satisfy you." The Qin Clan's Patriarch looked at his precious daughter with a smile.

In the entire Southern Mountain Land, Qin Yao was also very famous among the younger generation. Moreover, there were many young people who pursued Qin Yao.

The Qin Clan's Patriarch was most proud of having a daughter like Qin Yao.

"Father, I'm a member of the Qin Clan. It's only right for me to work for the Qin Clan." Qin Yao said.

The Qin Clan's Patriarch nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yao 'er, you don't have to say much. The clan will definitely reward you greatly this time. Later, come to my study room to receive your reward."

The other elders also nodded. The Inheritance Treasure that Qin Yao brought back was very important to the Qin Clan. A mere reward was nothing.

"Oh, that's right. Yao 'er, you're not young anymore. You should think about your marriage," said the Qin Clan's Patriarch suddenly.

Qin Yao's expression changed slightly. Clearly, she didn't want to talk about her marriage so early.

Of course, the most important thing was that she hadn't met a man who could move her heart.

"That's right. Yao 'er, there are so many young elites in the Southern Mountain Land pursuing you, but you don't like any of them?" asked the First Elder.

"The three three-star Sect's peak experts all have feelings for you. Could it be that you don't like any of them?"

The elders all spoke. Qin Yao shook her head and pouted. "Father, I don't want to talk about my marriage so early."

After saying that, Qin Yao turned and left the meeting hall.

The crescent moon hung in the night sky. In a certain garden of the Qin Clan's residence, Qin Yao was in a daze.

She didn't know why, but ever since she returned, she would often think of that man.

"Perhaps it's because he came all the way from the small Divine Wind Nation to the Southern Mountain Land. His perseverance moved me," said Qin Yao.

At this moment, a stooped old man appeared.

"Grandfather," called Qin Yao.

This stooped old man wasn't Qin Yao's grandfather by blood. He was one of the Qin Clan's consecrators, but his relationship with Qin Yao was the best. Qin Yao had always called him grandfather.