Chapter 939: Senses Entering the Micro-Domain
When the Six Yang Gold disappeared, Chen Chuan, who had been prepared in advance, immediately felt some changes in it.
The Six Yang Metal is fixed and unchanging in the material world, but once it comes under the influence of spiritual forces, it becomes extremely active.
When it arrived here, it immediately changed, and like everything here, it formed a special field that belonged to it alone.
And this is exactly what he needs to find.
His brows flickered slightly as he concentrated on sensing the trace of field information left before the Six Yang Gold disappeared.
His spiritual power, far surpassing that of fighters of the same level, allows him to do this kind of thing with ease. If this power is insufficient, even if he knows that this method is likely to be feasible, he may not be able to smoothly proceed to the next step.
As his spiritual consciousness continued to pursue, after just a moment, it seemed to feel something and moved closer to that place.
A moment later, just when he felt he was about to touch there, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward even a step, as if there was a thick barrier there.
He was thinking about how to cross over, and then he remembered that when those fighters with divine appearance came here, they were in a trance state and usually came with the purest spiritual power.
But at this moment he came here in person. Perhaps it was because of this reason that there was some difference between him and the things around him, making it impossible for him to blend in and truly integrate into them, and thus come into contact with these things.
But just because he can't do it doesn't mean other things are impossible.
He glanced at the red scarf fluttering around his neck. Hongfu should be able to do it, but there might be another way.
He immediately tightened his five fingers and held the Xuejun Sword. At this moment, the Xuejun Sword felt his will, and a wisp of light mist unique to it spread out from it.
At the same time, the barrier seemed to be gradually melting away.
Xuejun's sword was vibrating slowly, and as the light gradually expanded, the things in front became clearer and clearer.
Immediately, he felt that the world around him had changed. All the crystals that he had been able to see had disappeared. He seemed to have entered another place, and all he saw were scattered objects that were flashing with golden light.
Six Yang Gold!
And a lot!
There was just some light there, and after a while, it suddenly disappeared, but then new light emerged.
He did not use the field to make direct contact, because he felt that if he took the initiative to collect it at this moment, he might be able to withdraw directly from here.
We have to use other methods.
As if sensing his intention, strands of light mist tentacles emanated from Xue Jun's sword, entangling the scattered Six Yang Gold Quilts one by one and lifting them up. Those that were entangled seemed to solidify and no longer disappeared quickly.
Seeing this, Chen Chuan nodded slightly and stood there motionless. However, at this moment, he suddenly seemed to realize something. He looked up and saw a ball of light appearing above this area, as if the barrier there was melted by something.
Then he saw a huge hand reaching out to him. This hand was extremely beautiful, with fingers like jade shoots, the back of the hand as smooth as porcelain, and the skin on the forearm as delicate as white jade.
But what he did was not very nice. He came up and grabbed a large piece of Six Yang Gold, which included those he wanted to take away.
Chen Chuan suddenly felt unhappy. It seemed that this hand would not appear if he didn't come to get these things. How come this thing appeared as soon as he came to get it?
Is this intentional to go against him?
He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, took a few steps forward, and then slashed at the hand with the knife!
Almost at the same moment, the red scarf around her neck flashed, and a streak of red fell onto the blade, and the light on the blade suddenly surged by more than ten meters.
As the blade flashed across the sky, he heard an earth-shattering howl in his mind, and then a huge broken arm fell to the ground.
Chen Chuan didn't even take a second look. He pulled out the Xuejun Sword and walked out of the scene directly.
Just before he left, the stone tablet in his coat pocket moved, and a transparent, ferocious little civet cat jumped out from it, quickly grabbed a Six Yang Gold, and then jumped again and ran out after him.
The next moment, the scene just seen disappeared completely, and returned to the original time, and the little civet cat also jumped into his stone tablet.
He glanced behind him, thinking back. It was likely that in this spiritual world, space and distance were ignored. It was simply that he and that being had both entered a specific field, which led to their intersection at that moment...
While he was thinking, his eyes moved and he felt that the thing just now seemed to be following him. It seemed that this thing had a special way of targeting him.
But he didn't have time to waste with this thing today, so he turned around and walked out of the rift, and soon returned to the meditation room.
Just as he walked out, he suddenly saw something on the other side of the rift flying towards him rapidly.
He calmly raised the Xuejun Knife and slashed it forward. In an instant, the crack was sealed up, and the thing seemed to make an angry sound, and even the entire meditation room seemed to shake.
Chen Chuan calmly put down the knife. He just didn't have the time to deal with this thing today, nor was he interested in wasting time on it. If this thing really came over, he would teach it how to be a "human".
At this moment, he turned his wrist and swung the blade. The Xuejun Sword made a slight sound, and pieces of Six Yang Gold fell from the light mist and hit the floor with a clang.
He nodded, and this time, he brought out fourteen pieces of Six Yang Gold.
This is definitely a great harvest!
The money he exchanged before was not a loss at all, as it left a transaction record in the open, so that people would not be able to find out his background right away.
Chen Chuan's mind moved, and all the Six Yang Gold floated up. He didn't know if a dozen pieces were enough, but even if they were not, he had the Xuejun Sword and he could go back and get more.
At this time, he took another look at the stone tablet in his pocket. The one taken by the little civet cat should have been integrated into his body. There was no need to worry about it. Since he had more than one of these things, it would be fine to share one.
He looked around. Since he entered and exited very quickly and the crack was closed automatically, it seemed that not much had leaked in. However, he was still very cautious. With a thought, a bright light flashed outside his body, and he felt relieved after completely purifying the place.
He returned the Snow King Blade to its sheath and returned to his previous seat.
He placed most of the Six Yang Gold in front of him, ready to continue using it for cultivation, but he also took out a piece on purpose, in case he needed it later. If he couldn't find the location of the place by himself, he could use this piece of Six Yang Gold as a guide.
After there were no more problems, he fixed his gaze on a Six Yang Gold, and enveloped it with his spiritual power, and wisps of golden smoke floated above it.
Perhaps because he had just obtained this piece of Six Yang Gold, it seemed particularly thick and solid. At his current speed, it would take him more than half an hour to refine it completely, and then move on to the next piece. It was not until dawn that he completely absorbed all thirteen pieces of Six Yang Gold into his body.
At this point, he felt that he had met most of what he needed, although there was still something missing, so he just had to go one more time.
He didn't rush over. Since he already knew the method, those things couldn't escape there.
He sat there to rest for a while and regain some energy, then came out of the meditation room, made a cup of hot drink, added some honey from the fusion land brought by the rust bees, stood by the window, looked at the sky outside with the dawn light, and drank it slowly.
After finishing a glass, he went to Chaoming first and changed some water and food for it personally. Chaoming had woken up at this time and was now exercising according to some breathing methods tailored for him by him. He checked and saw that there was no problem. He patted Chaoming's head and walked towards the restaurant alone.
At this time, Nian Fuli and his aunt also got up, but the two little ones were still sleeping. There was no need to get up so early when they were growing up. The good thing about studying at home was that they didn’t have to rush to school.
But judging by what my aunt Yu Wan said, once I catch up with the progress and get the teacher's permission, I can be sent to school as a transfer student, so that I can also communicate with other students.
Chen Chuan, Yu Wan and Nian Fuli had breakfast together. Nian Fuli prepared to go to the City Patrol Office at Yu Wan's instruction.
Chen Chuanze clicked on the boundary and looked at the news from the Defense Department. There was nothing for him to deal with in the Government Affairs Department and the Defense Department. However, the preliminary interrogation results of the group that kidnapped Speaker Quan came out.
Almost all the people who planned and participated in this action were groups with vested interests in the Municipal Council. When they ran to the Plague Gang's territory, it was not because they had made arrangements there in advance, but because someone acted as a middleman.
This person is very mysterious. The only person who may be connected to him is the middle-aged man named "Chu Han", which should be a pseudonym. It can be seen that his face and body have been modified, and he has received strict training. He even has esoteric rituals on his body to block his spirit and memory. The interrogation is still ongoing.
Chen Chuan thought about it and felt that this matter might be pushed by the Fusion School or the Refinement School, but they might not be direct participants. They usually seldom leave any direct evidence behind.
But no matter what their intentions are, as long as the current structure of the central city can be maintained and the municipal council no longer provides them with support, they are destined to never make any big waves again.
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(End of this chapter)
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