"The winner is Mr. Chen."

The referee at station number one announced the result of the duel and told Mr. Chen that the next round of duel would be tomorrow morning and he should not be late.

"I knew you could do it."

As soon as Chen Sheng stepped down from the fighting stage, Lu Zhu ran over happily with a smile on her little face, like a spring breeze, almost pouncing on him.

"Amazing! He can defeat even the outer sect elder's disciples."

Deacon Zhou praised Chen Sheng for his rapid progress. Although he was far behind the talented disciples who entered the school at the same time, he was already on par with the average disciples.

Given that Mr. Chen’s qualifications and understanding are at the bottom, it is something to be proud of that he has come this far.

"Don't get excited, this is just a small achievement."

Mr. Chen felt that his companions were too excited. This was just a small matter and he was not agitated by it.

Even if, one day, he surpasses everyone in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he will still be so calm.

Because of the infinite accumulation of time, this kind of transcendence is inevitable. Since it is inevitable, we should not be overly proud of it.

"Hold on, I think you have a chance to build a foundation."

Luzhu finally understood why her teacher Fu Yunzi took care of Chen Sheng.

The heart of Tao comes first, it is really different.

On the road of cultivation, no one can guarantee smooth sailing, so one must rely on a firm heart to get through the lows.

Even with the help of a teacher, she was still unsure about building her foundation and felt nervous.

Chen Sheng is different. His faith is as strong as iron, he is confident and calm, and he can find the right path in the face of difficulties and obstacles and move forward step by step.

"Building a foundation, that is a watershed."

Deacon Zhou was old and had long lost the desire to build a foundation, but he was very serious and asked Chen Sheng to speed up his cultivation and reach the peak of the Qi Refining Realm as soon as possible.

As you age, your physical functions decline and your chances of building a foundation become increasingly slim.

"Steady and steady, it will work out."

Mr. Chen just said calmly.

He is more confident than anyone else. He will definitely build a foundation, form a golden elixir, and step by step, reach the pinnacle of the world of cultivation and look down on all.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Mr. Chen returned to the courtyard.

Although he was full of confidence, he did not become proud or complacent, but practiced diligently like an ordinary outer disciple.

"Review the battle this morning."

Mr. Chen stood still in the courtyard, today's battle on the fighting stage emerged in his mind. He reviewed the battle again as a bystander and found that he could do better.

Following the direction of deduction, he wielded his sword like a flying dragon and walked like blooming flowers, imprinting the optimized response method into his bones.

Half an hour later.

He felt his arms were sore, so he simply sat in the yard to meditate and refine his Qi. The health-preserving sutras circulated in his body, absorbing large amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and then refining it.

Simply refining Qi would make the increase in magic power very slow, but Chen Sheng was very steady and did not show any impatience at all.

He sat upright on the ground, which was covered with dust, but his white clothes were whiter than snow, and his face was as handsome as jade, which made the surroundings look extraordinary. "I practiced swordplay at night, and now I am practicing the Four Qimen Seals and the Light and Shadow Escape Technique."

Chen Sheng had a clear mind and knew the priorities. He practiced all kinds of techniques, but he did not practice the Taixuan Breath-Retaining Technique.

This magic is extremely useful in primitive times or when the situation is unclear, but it is not necessary to use it on an open-air fighting stage.

Buzz...

The four Qimen seals unfolded one after another in Chen Sheng's hands. He was already able to superimpose the four seals, and their power was extremely strong.

However, this kind of magic is extremely lethal and its absorption of magic power is terrifying. It cannot be used until the very end.

After mastering the four seals, Chen Sheng practiced the light and shadow escape technique. His shadow kept changing under the sky, making it impossible to see through it.

After practicing all kinds of techniques, the sun went down.

Practice sword.

Zhanxing is deeply loved by Chen Sheng. It is a sword technique that is developed slowly, and even a shortcut.

At night, he slashed at the North Star. Although he failed to exert earth-shattering power, it was as if he had cut off all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Every time he swung the sword, he felt extremely calm in his heart.

In this state of tranquility, he felt the vastness of the world, as if his spirit was rising without limit, and his whole body was transcending out of it.

A hundred times.

Every sword is so sharp and powerful, and has an indescribable sense of freedom and grandeur.

“Boom!”

At this time, someone knocked on the gate.

"Who is it?"

Mr. Chen adjusted his breathing and let the rising energy subside, which was considered a simple rest.

"I, Luzhu."

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Mr. Chen opened the door and saw a graceful figure. It was Lu Zhu, who was wearing a green dress, with soft eyes and eyebrows, and looked very well-behaved.

"what."

He said briefly.

"Here is the information of your opponent tomorrow."

Luzhu took out a small notebook from the storage bag. It was brand new, and even the words inside were newly written.

It was written by Luzhu in beautiful handwriting, and the ink was not yet dry.

Name: Liu Bei

Realm: Qi Refining Level 6

Magical weapon: Crescent shovel (broken) Magic: Silk binding, six beasts devouring ghosts

"Thank you for your hard work and effort."

After reading it, Mr. Chen felt a little sorry. He didn't expect that Lu Zhu was more concerned about the matter than him, the real boss, and spent a whole day investigating the information of his opponent.

"I don't want to embarrass the teacher, so I'm collecting information about your opponent for you."

In the darkness of the night, Luzhu's expression was not clear, but she said so.

"Know."

Chen Sheng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He originally participated in the outer sect competition because he didn't want to refuse Fu Yunzi's kindness.

After Luzhu left, Chen Sheng studied the opponent's information, made a rough deduction in his mind, and continued practicing sword.

Buzz...

A faint sword halo bloomed from the edge of the iron sword and crossed the night sky. Gradually, the extremely dark sky was no longer so bleak.

"It won't be long before dawn, let your body relax for a while."

Mr. Chen washed his body with water, climbed onto the cloud bed, sat cross-legged in meditation, and let the health-preserving sutra run, accumulating magical power all the time.

On the other hand, he looked as if he was half asleep, and had fallen into a state of tranquility, allowing his energy and spirit to slowly recover.

Ding-a-ling.

There was another knock on the door.

Mr. Chen opened his eyes and saw a bright sky and earth. He got off the cloud bed, opened the door, and saw Luzhu and two nursing home deacons standing outside.

"If we don't come to find you, will you continue to daydream and miss the fight?"

Luzhu knocked on the door knocker, making a ding-ding sound. She seemed a little dissatisfied, dissatisfied that Chen Sheng had no sense of time.

The same thing happened last night, it was too frequent.

She thought it might be because he was too tired.

"Keep a calm mind and you won't miss it."

Mr. Chen just responded with a faint smile. He had a sense of time, but time had not yet reached that point, so he fell into a state of silence.

In short, Luzhu and the two deacons were even more anxious and angry than he was.

(End of this chapter)