This practice took a long time. Yi Chen's physical trauma was not serious, but he was mentally exhausted, and he soon came back from his cultivation state.||

After some practice, Yi Chen felt the fatigue on his body swept away, and he felt refreshed. At the same time, he looked inside the situation of the beast soul and found that after the battle, his soul power had been condensed a lot.

"Hu" let out a sip of turbid air, Yi Chen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "My mother's clue has been completely cut off. Unless the owner of the Dark Pavilion is still there, if he can meet him, he may be able to find out some news."

When he thought of his mother, Yi Chen couldn't help but look decadent. Although he was determined to look for it, he didn't know where to start.

From the current perspective, you can only know the news unless you find the Lord of the Dark Pavilion. However, the Lord of the Dark Pavilion is also missing, so it is not easy to find him.

"You can only take one step at a time. Although the Longyuan Continent is large, it is not very difficult to find someone as long as you have enough strength." Yi Chen's face was full of determination, and he said.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, as long as you have enough strength, others can work hard for you. If Yi Chen wants to find someone, the most important thing is to quickly improve his cultivation.

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Yi Chen stopped thinking about this matter, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the situation he had when he was in the martial arts arena.

"That Qingming is from the Unknown Pavilion, but why did he poison Zhong Yi?" When he thought of this problem, Yi Chen's face darkened.

When he was in the martial arts arena that day, Qing Ming wanted to attack him, but fortunately he reacted so much that he survived. Besides, at that time, if he had said it, no one would believe it, so he did not make any statement.

At this time, Yi Chen was very puzzled. The other party was obviously the elder of the Dark Pavilion, but why did he do something that would harm the interests of the Dark Pavilion? What benefits would this do to him?

"Is that Qing Ming the undercover agent who was inserted into the Fengying Empire?" Yi Chen was not stupid, and soon thought of this.

"This should be impossible. The Ancient Pavilion is a major force. When promoting the elders, it will definitely carefully check the other party's background." But soon, this article was rejected by Yi Chen.

But he didn't think much about it. It was very likely that this would involve the struggles within the major forces. Yi Chen didn't want to be involved, which was of no benefit to him.

"Although this is the case, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you worse than death."

Although the matter has passed, this does not mean that Yi Chen will give up. The other party obviously wanted to attack him, which made Yi Chen feel a cold murderous intent.

If he hadn't reported it in time, he would have been hurt by the opponent's murder and lost the most critical game. From this point, Yi Chen would not have forgiven him.

However, the other party was an elder of the Dark Pavilion after all, and Yaqi was still a powerful person in the Xuanhun Realm. It was obvious that Yi Chen wanted to take revenge head-on, so he could only wait for the opportunity and then give him a hard lesson.

"Let's wait for the opportunity slowly. Be careful when he is during this period." Yi Chen's face appeared solemn, and he said this silently, and then continued to sit cross-legged on the bed and practice.

Yi Chen spent the following days in practice, and no one came to disturb him. Three days later, Yi Chen was suddenly awakened by the movements from the storage ring.

"What's going on?"

The storage ring carried on Yi Chen's finger was trembling slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He quickly looked inside the storage ring and found that there was a stone that emitted red light, trembling violently.

After a closer look, Yi Chen found that the stone was the stone handed over to him by the old man in the entrusting office. And Yi Chen also clearly remembered that he said that as long as he found advanced soul art, the stone would release light.

"Have you found a high-grade soul technique?" Taking the stone out of the storage ring, Yi Chen's face showed excitement. He is still using the sixth-grade soul technique now, and he urgently needs a more advanced soul technique to replace it!

"Finally found it!" Jumped off the bed, Yi Chen smiled on his face, and put the stone that released the red light into the storage ring, then took a step away from the room and headed towards the entrusted place.

After the Yin-Yang Society, Yi Chen's reputation had spread in the Dark Pavilion City. As soon as he walked out of the Dark Pavilion, he was recognized by many cultivators, all of whom pointed at him, and some even walked up to get close to him.

Yi Chen didn't know anything about these people. He came to the exchange while dealing with it, looked around, and then took a step and walked in.

"Brother Yuantian, you are finally here." As soon as you entered the exchange, the old man sitting at the counter stood up, looking very polite, which was in sharp contrast to the lukewarm appearance when you came last time.

Seeing this, Yi Chen just nodded lightly and said nothing. He glanced around with a vigilant gaze. He then withdrew his gaze after not finding anything unusual.

"Last time, the little brother Yuantian arrived, I didn't recognize him for a moment. Please don't blame Brother Yuantian." Seeing Yi Chen's appearance, the old man said with apologies on his face.

The other party's attitude became so humble, which made Yi Chen feel speechless, but he soon felt relieved.

Although the old man is from the Dark Pavilion, he is just an outsider. Although Yi Chen is not from the Dark Pavilion, he has interactions with the senior management of the Dark Pavilion. It is easy to explain that the other party is so humble.

"Have you found what I want?" Yi Chen's face was very calm, he waved his hand and said.

"Today, Miss Xiangdie knew that Brother Yuantian was here to entrust her and personally went out to find the seller. Now she has found it and is waiting for you upstairs!" The old man made a gesture of inviting him and then led the way in front.

"Fragrant Butterfly?" Yi Chen frowned when he heard the other party mention this name, but he didn't say much and followed the old man slowly.

There is a staircase on the left side of the commissioning office. Yi Chen followed the old man up the stairs and came to the door of a house on the second floor.

"Miss, Brother Yi Chen is here." The old man reached out and knocked on the door, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

Hearing this, the old man pushed open the door and took Yi Chen into it. The latter suddenly found that there were three people sitting around a table in the room, one of whom was Xiangdie, and the other two wearing straw hats. They couldn't see their appearance clearly, but judging from their figure, they were all middle-aged people.

"These two are the sellers of soul art." Xiangdie's beautiful eyes swept over Yi Chen and then introduced him.

Seeing this, Yi Chen's brows frowned easily. He didn't want to owe others favors, and why Xiangdie wanted to help him, which made him very puzzled. Could it be because he helped Ange win the game?

"Miss Xiangdie, we came for your sake, but unexpectedly they were a little devil. Do you think he has enough money to acquire it?" Before Yi Chen responded, the two cultivators looked up at Yi Chen and frowned.

"Money is not a problem, the question is whether you have high-level soul skills." When the other party looked down upon, Yi Chen quickly moved his eyes and placed them on the two cultivators, and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this sentence, both cultivators were very surprised. They were very curious about where Yi Chen's confidence came from.

"Don't worry, two gentlemen, as long as you have high-quality soul skills, we will definitely buy them at a fair price." Xiangdie had some understanding of Yi Chen's family background, and said.

"Since Miss Xiangdie said that, we will feel much more at ease." One of the cultivators smiled on their faces, then looked at their companions, touched the storage ring, and took out a yellowed book from it.

"This is a seventh-grade medium soul technique, but my brothers worked hard to get it. Miss Xiangdie will offer a price." The man put the book on the table and said.

"Seventh-grade medium soul technique." Yi Chen's eyes were attracted by the writing, and there were six big words clearly written on it, which surprised him very much.

The seventh-grade lower-level soul technique is already very rare, while the seventh-grade medium-level soul technique is even more difficult to find, but the price is probably not too cheap.

The beautiful eyes swept over the book, the fragrant butterfly took it over, and after opening it, he immediately found that there was a complex vein picture on it.

"It's a seventh-grade medium soul skill." After some inspection, Xiangdie put the book back on the desktop, turned to look at Yi Chen, as if asking what he meant.

"How much is the price you offer for the seventh-grade medium soul skill?" Yi Chen asked.

"Six hundred and fifty five-star soul stones." The two cultivators glanced at Yi Chen and directly offered such a price.

Upon hearing this, Yi Chen frowned. If he was an ordinary cultivator, he would definitely be scared to faint after hearing such a price. This is a sky-high price!

"Six hundred and fifty five-star soul stones, two gentlemen, is this price too expensive?" Xiangdie smiled and said with a smile.

"If it were placed in the auction house, this set of soul art would definitely be able to sell 700 five-star soul stones at a high price. But for the sake of Miss Xiangdie, we have reduced fifty soul crystals." The two cultivators said.

"A set of seventh-grade medium soul skills, even if it is placed in an auction house, it will only have 600 five-star soul stones at most, right?"

The other party really regarded Yi Chen as a fledgling little kid, thinking that he didn't understand the market conditions. Yi Chen, who understood this, immediately smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, the two cultivators completely lost their voices. They did not expect that the little guy in front of them would have such an understanding of the price in this regard.

"Since you have chosen to trade privately, in my opinion, your soul skills are not glorious, right?" Before they could react, Yi Chen's faint voice sounded again.
Chapter completed!