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Chapter 004: I Become the Great Elder of Qingyuan?

The harvest was very poor, the long sword could not even be refined a hundred times, and the two broken knives were even worse.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. As a country boy, Chen Xinghe has never been picky.

I saw him stretching out his right hand to hold the sword, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Without seeing his movements, it only took ten heartbeats. When he opened his eyes, the three long swords became mottled.

"Phew... it's relieved a little!"

Chen Xinghe felt that the pain on the back of his hand was slightly suppressed, and his heart became much brighter.

After stumbling and stumbling for a hundred feet, I got a dozen weapons one after another.

I didn’t say anything, but I fed them all to my right hand, and I guess I’ll be stable after this strange attack.

"What is that?" Chen Xinghe looked forward in surprise. There was a half-kneeling figure. There was nothing within three feet, and there were a large number of corpses lying three feet away.

"This, this, this..." The scene in front of him was so horrifying that Chen Xinghe was so frightened that he fell to the ground. He was afraid that the person in the center of the body was still alive, so he threw his sword from a distance and hit him.

"Wait, sword?"

"That's the third true biography of Qingyuan, and his sword is stuck beside him?"

Chen Xinghe looked around for a long time and determined that the third true successor of the Qingyuan Sect was killed in the battle, so he boldly crawled over using his hands and feet.

When he got close to this proud man in his twenties, who looked like he was in his prime and was bloody on the battlefield, Chen Xinghe felt a sense of respect in his heart.

"Alas! What a heroic man. He is invincible alone, and he didn't even flinch when he was surrounded by a heavy siege." Chen Xinghe sighed: "Good riddance, brother, but I am short of money and suffering from illness. This Qingyuan sword beside you can help me suppress my illness.

so……"

He stood up and clasped his fists, without any hesitation, holding the Qingyuan Sword stuck on the ground.

This grip is amazing, I just feel so relaxed all over my body, so comfortable...

"Incredible, this... this sword is my magic medicine for healing." He was ecstatic, lying down with the sword in his arms, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths...

Gradually, a strange feeling arose.

Even with my eyes closed, I saw bright lights, and these lights kept flashing, drawing a rugged path in a certain direction.

When Chen Xinghe was thinking about what was going on, his foot slipped, so he rolled and climbed on the path and finally "fell".

"ah!"

This experience was so bizarre that he was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes and found to his surprise that he was sitting in a dark room, with candles the size of peas flickering in front of his eyes, and green smoke rising from the sandalwood burner on the table.

"Where is this? How did I get here all of a sudden?"

When Chen Xinghe stood up, he was surprised to find that his height was wrong.

He is a dignified man of seven feet, and he is still quite tall, but now he has become a bit shorter, and...

"No, what's going on? Such an old hand..." He was so excited that black blood spurted out from his mouth, and a fishy stench appeared in the air.

Someone outside the door exclaimed: "Great Elder, are you okay?"

Chen Xinghe was frightened and forced himself to calm down.

"What's the problem? Someone is guarding the door and calling me Great Elder? I'm the only one in this room. I can't be calling a ghost, right?"

"Ahem, it's okay..." Chen Xinghe felt that he should say something at this time, so he said it casually.

"Disciple is waiting outside the door. I hope the elder can quickly heal his injuries." There was a hint of urgency in the voice.

Chen Xinghe sat down and shouted in his heart: "What the hell, why did I end up on Sha Qinghe, the elder of the Qingyuan Sect? There is a saying in the stories about monsters and monsters that they can resurrect themselves through corpses. Could it be... could I be dead?"

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe wanted to cry to death.

This is too ridiculous. He is not yet eighteen years old. Although he works hard on weekdays, he is still young and full of energy. Who can bear it when he suddenly gets into the skin of such an old man?

"What a loss! What a big loss! I don't want to be so old." Chen Xinghe suddenly stopped thinking and said to himself: "That's wrong! How do I know that the owner of this body is named Sha Qinghe, and he is also the elder of the Qingyuan Sect? Tell me.

His body should not be far from here, right?"

"Wait a minute, this Sha Qinghe is poisoned."

"Toxic?"

Chen Xinghe was so frightened that he trembled, and felt miserable in his heart: "This is too unlucky. It's just a dead body, it's just old age, and it's poisoned, so it won't be long!"

"He's definitely not going to die soon! No, this old man is already dead. Otherwise, how can I use his body to revive him?"

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe's complexion turned livid and his lips turned completely purple.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die!

If you don’t want to die, you have to save yourself. How to save yourself?

At this moment, Chen Xinghe found that he could sense the life, skills, and many miscellaneous thoughts of Qingyuan Grand Elder Sha Qinghe.

Although there are many things that I haven’t had time to study deeply, I can use the internal skills that I have cultivated for a lifetime.

"Qingyuan sect's inner strength, mental method, Zixiao foundation-building magical skill?"

"It's so complicated. You need to open up 308 acupuncture points all over your body. In this way, you can penetrate the eight extraordinary meridians and the two meridians of Ren and Du. You can enhance your skills and become a super master."

"Tongming, Yangguan, Haoran, Xuanxu."

"Masters in the martial arts have to cultivate four realms. Elder Sha Qinghe has worked hard all his life. Twenty years ago, he got a great opportunity, and then he managed to reach the realm of Haoran, and he can be regarded as a first-class master."

"However, it is difficult to make progress at this point. It can only be maintained for twenty years. Zixiao's true energy is not mellow enough and cannot open to the Shangqiao points."

"Even so, Elder Sha Qinghe is a figure that makes all sects extremely fearful, and he has a respected status in Qingyuan Sect. It is precisely because he is difficult to deal with that Tiantiyuan used poison to destroy most of the old man's skills.

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"No wonder, no wonder the various sects are eager to attack. It turns out that Elder Sha is unable to fight."

"How shameless! He actually used poison."

Chen Xinghe cursed and quickly exercised his energy to heal his injuries.

This arousing feeling suddenly made my body boil, as if it was pulling a purple river to flow endlessly.

"So strong! The bones in his body look weak, but in fact, he can break open monuments and crack rocks with just one blow."

"Great Xuan Gong, great Qi."

Soon after completing the exercise for a week, Chen Xinghe felt a biting coldness in his body, and he kept feeling filthy and sluggish.

"What kind of poison is this? Why is it so difficult to deal with..." He really didn't want to die, even if he became an old man, he didn't want to die.

Crazy Luck Xuan Gong, it will be another week soon.

However, the poison is too strong and the cold feeling is even stronger.

At this time, Chen Xinghe diverted his attention and shouted in his heart: "Is there any medicine? You are a great elder, you should have precious medicine around you, right?"

He concentrated on sensing everything in Sha Qinghe, and found that the elder had long realized that the Qingyuan Sect was unstable and that other sects had spawned all kinds of troubles, so he transferred his belongings in advance and deposited them in three parts at Wanbao Bank.

Two of them were used for the expenses for the grandchildren to settle down in other places, and the other was left to Xu Song, the third true successor.

"The third true biography?" Chen Xinghe was greatly surprised. At this time, he saw the Qingyuan Sword in his mind.

"It turns out that this sword came from Sha Qinghe. It was a weapon that accompanied him on his travels. Because he loved Xu Song, he gave it to him and passed it down together with this sword that has been with him for many years."
Chapter completed!
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