Lingjian Sect, inner gate, square.
A handsome young man sat cross-legged with a long sword across his legs, practicing the Lingjian Sect's supreme sword techniques.
Two raindrops of sword marrow fluid swirled around him.
He was surrounded by the Lingjian Sect's leader Zhang Lingjian, the elders, his direct disciples, and thousands of inner disciples in the square.
This young man was none other than the destined protagonist Ye Chen, who was currently refining two drops of sword marrow liquid.
Refining the sword marrow fluid from the innate sword body should be of great significance to the Lingjian Sect. It would be safest to refine it in the natural formation of the main peak, and not in the inner gate square where everyone is paying attention.
If Chu Nan were here, he would definitely say that this was a forced arrangement by the original author. Without the attention of everyone, how could the protagonist Ye Chen show off?
Sure enough, the inner disciples were discussing in low voices.
"The sword marrow liquid is extremely powerful. It is said that our Spirit Sword Sect once had a genius that appeared only once in a thousand years. However, he died while refining the sword marrow liquid because he could not withstand the powerful sword energy within it."
"I heard that Ye Chen can refine two drops of sword marrow fluid at a time."
"Does he think that his innate sword body allows him to do whatever he wants and disregard objective laws?"
"Exactly. You're only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and you're already dreaming of resisting the overbearing sword energy of two drops of Sword Marrow Liquid?"
"Don't let his innate sword body be damaged." Someone gloated, as if he wanted Ye Chen to be disabled.
"Do you know that the crippling of the Qingxuan Sect's innate sword body caused quite a stir, leading to a massive fight among thousands of swords in their sword tomb?"
"We should have chosen Long Aotian earlier. Ye Chen is so damn handsome. With him around, this handsome guy will never be able to make a name for himself."
He didn't know that if Long Aotian came, he would still kill him in terms of appearance.
"Ever since Ye Chen came to our Lingjian Sect, the little sisters who were directly taught by us no longer come to the inner sect to beat us up. They just hang around Ye Chen's butt every day. Is it because his butt smells good?"
"It's really hateful. My childhood sweetheart keeps talking about Ye Chen every day. It's so annoying. I even want to break up with her and agree to be with your girlfriend."
"Uh-huh?"
Everyone was looking at Ye Chen in the field. He had a calm expression and was extremely handsome. Strands of sword energy connected Ye Chen to the sword and the sword marrow fluid.
Looking at Ye Chen who had not reacted so far, the Great Elder was a little anxious, "Sect Master, even if Ye Chen has an innate sword body, can he refine two drops of sword marrow fluid at once?"
Zhang Lingjian was actually a little worried. After all, his senior brother died because he failed to refine the sword marrow fluid. Otherwise, with his senior brother's talent, the position of sect leader would never have been his, Zhang Lingjian's.
Sometimes Zhang Lingjian didn't know whether he should feel sorry for his senior brother's untimely death or be happy.
Zhang Lingjian seemed to be encouraging himself, "Don't worry, his innate sword body is perfect, and he took the initiative to refine two drops of sword marrow fluid at once, so there shouldn't be any problem."
The sword marrow liquid can be refined one after another, but in this case, the effectiveness of the second drop of sword marrow liquid will be greatly reduced.
If refined at the same time, both drops of sword marrow liquid can exert maximum effect.
Ye Chen is not blindly trying to be different, but he just wants to be different.
"The Protagonist's Self-cultivation" once said that the protagonist is able to do what others cannot do!
So others cannot refine the sword marrow liquid, but he can.
No one can refine two drops of sword marrow fluid at one time, but he can do it.
Buzz!
There seemed to be a slight sound, and a perfect innate sword body phantom rose into the sky, and Ye Chen slowly rose into the air and sat cross-legged in the center.
In the phantom of the innate sword body, two drops of sword marrow liquid were suspended in the air, facing each other from a distance, and strands of sword energy extended from all directions like tentacles.
When the sword energy tentacles of the two drops of sword marrow liquid extended to the long sword on Ye Chen's leg at the same time, the sword marrow liquid seemed to have found its target, and the sharp sword energy rushed over instantly.
Countless sword energy threads cut countless wounds on Ye Chen's body, and blood oozed out. The phantom of his innate sword body was also filled with and divided by the sword energy threads.
The sword marrow fluid began to baptize and fuse Ye Chen.
Zhang Lingjian and all the elders looked on with serious expressions. At this time, the sword marrow fluid began to merge with Ye Chen and the spirit sword. It depended on whether he could hold on.
Ye Chen, who was covered in wounds at this time, was gritting his teeth and persevering.
"Look, Ye Chen is injured. He is trembling and in pain."
"If it's just one drop of sword marrow fluid, he might be able to hold on. But with two drops, he really thinks he's a once-in-a-millennium genius."
"Why are you so anxious? It's not like Senior Brother Ye Chen can't help it."
Suddenly, the sword marrow fluid trembled, and a thunder seemed to sound in the shadow of the innate sword body.
Suddenly, the countless sword energy threads expanded and extended, transforming into huge lightning bolts.
In the shadow of the innate sword body, lightning and thunder flashed, and Ye Chen was bathed in the frenzy of thunder and lightning and was baptized.
Accept the destruction at the same time.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he slowly stood up in the void. Every slight movement he made was accompanied by great pain and gurgling blood.
When he stood up completely, holding the sword in his right hand.
The two drops of sword intent beads burst out with even more dazzling lightning, making a huge rumbling sound, and powerful sword intent spread out.
"Thunder Sword Intent!" Zhang Lingjian and the elders were shocked.
The sword marrow fluid contains only pure sword energy, which is used to temper the sword cultivator and lay a solid foundation for his future path in the swordsmanship.
It is very rare to find sword marrow fluid containing sword intent. Of course, sword marrow fluid that has given birth to sword intent is even more precious and rare.
However, the sword marrow fluid that breeds sword intent is more domineering, and the tempering of sword practitioners is more thorough, making it more difficult for ordinary people to endure.
Zhang Lingjian's senior brother failed to refine the sword because the sword marrow fluid he was trying to refine contained the sword intent.
The sword marrow fluid that Ye Chen wanted to refine not only gave birth to sword intent, but also thunder sword intent, and it was the domineering innate thunder sword intent.
Ye Chen was baptized by the brutal and unreasonable thunder sword intent and thunder sword energy. His body reached the limit of endurance and was on the verge of collapse.
"Look, Ye Chen doesn't seem to have much strength left."
"It seems his innate sword body phantom is about to collapse?"
"Did he fail to refine the sword marrow fluid?"
The Great Elder had a solemn expression on his face, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating, and he was about to take action to block the sword marrow fluid from baptizing Ye Chen.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Lingjian suddenly grabbed the elder's wrist.
"If he doesn't take action now, not only will the sword marrow fluid be wasted, but his innate sword body will also be ruined."
"Wait a little longer." Zhang Lingjian's face was frighteningly gloomy, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen in the shadow of the sword.
The elders were so anxious that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The junior sister who was directly taught by the emperor even held her hands to her heart and bowed her head, praying silently.
In the sky, Ye Chen felt that every inch of his skin, every cell, and even every atom was being hammered to pieces.
He felt like he was about to fall apart.
Ye Chen was shaking in the void, and the shadow of his innate sword body was trembling. Would it collapse at any time?
"Is this the end of me, Ye Chen?"
"Could it be that even I can't refine two sword marrow fluids?"
“No, no, no!”
"I, Ye Chen, the destined protagonist, how could I possibly say goodbye like this!"
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