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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapter one month

Chen Shuo had long been accustomed to Li Batian's face change, so he was not surprised. Instead, he was very curious about the Duke in his mouth and asked in detail.

Li Batian explained to him: "The old gangster is called Xia Fan, and he is also my Li family's in-laws. In the future, you and Ling'er will be the one who should call him brother-in-law, haha." He laughed and joked at the young man. Li Batian was obviously in a good mood and said to him excitedly: "I took the receipt to the Qian family yesterday, guess what? The face of the old fat pig in the Qian family looked like eating a fly, and I was so happy to see me, ah haha... This is 50 million gold coins. The old fat pig will lose weight a few times this time."

Hearing Li Batian's words, Chen Shuo could not help but observe a moment of silence for the head of the Qian family. Li Batian, who seemed serious but actually a second-rate guy, came to ask for money, but he really suffered. After dinner, he followed Li Batian to the Duke's Mansion, but was surprised to find that the layout of the Duke's Mansion was not luxurious, or even a little simple.

"Old hooligan, I'm here! I'm not going to have a tea to welcome guests!" Before entering the door, Li Batian's loud voice resounded throughout the Duke's Mansion, while the servants around him did their own things, obviously they were used to it. "You are a big guy anymore. Why don't you know how to be more steady?" With a gentle and moving voice, a noble lady walked out of the house, dressed in purple, without any decorations, but looked elegant and luxurious.

"Sister, am I happy? Come and introduce it to you. This is Xiao Chen, and it is also from my Ling'er... Hey, knowing that this lady is Li Batian's sister Li Bing'er, Chen Shuo bowed and said, "I have met the Duchess."

"Okay, I'm all my family, so there's no need to be too polite. Come with me." Walking into the house, the middle-aged man with a kind temperament, "Chen Shuo, right? I must have told you about my affairs, so I won't talk nonsense. I asked you to come this time because I wanted you to do me a favor."

"The boy's strength is low, I'm afraid he can't help the Duke, right?" Chen Shuo asked carefully. Xia Fan didn't mind Chen Shuo's obscure refusal, and said kindly, "Do you know the ancient battlefield?" "I really don't know this."

"The ancient battlefield was in ancient times. The party led by the ancient Ling Sect and the sect alliance represented by the Wanjian Sect had an earth-shaking battle. The reason for the conflict was that the final result of that shocking battle was both defeated, countless powerful people fell, and countless skills were lost. And for unknown reasons, the place where the battle occurred was formed by violent force of various attributes for many years and covered the entire battlefield. Every three hundred years, a channel would be revealed in a specific place. And only those under the age of twenty-four can enter. Otherwise, they will be sucked into it by the powerful suction force emitted by the Force Barrier and shattered."

"However, although the ancient battlefield is full of dangers, there are countless opportunities. Before the fallen strong men died, they left their most proud martial arts and martial arts to wait for the arrival of those who are destined to be. Moreover, the storage rings of those strong men are also wealthy. In our current opinion, the extremely precious Hong-level spiritual elixir objects were just ordinary objects at that time."

"The Duke means..." "I want you to represent our principality in the battle of the ancient battlefield two years later." "I have a question. It should be a good opportunity. I believe that the Principality of Daxia should have a limit on the quota. But why give it to me?" "The ancient battlefield is very dangerous, and those who are not strong enough will just die. My Principality of Daxia is short of young and strong people. The last time I opened the ancient battlefield, there was no one to go. I can be considered a good relationship with you. You can also be considered a family. If you can gain something from it and become a strong person, take care of my Principality of Daxia in the future. To be clear, this is an investment. If you agree, my Principality of Daxia will do your best to help you practice and improve your strength. If you don't want to agree to this, give up."

"Are you an ancient battlefield? I'm very interested. I agree to this matter." "Okay! It's true that you have the courage. This is the secret library pass of my Duke's Mansion, which contains various spiritual elixirs. You can use it to maximize your strength." As he said, Xia Fan handed Chen Shuo a token. On one side, the token was engraved with the word "Duke" and the other side was engraved with the word "Xia". "By the way, I got the news that there is a strong man's tomb in the Flame Forest, which will be born in the near future. If you are interested, you can try your luck. It will be a month later." After that, Xia Fan took Li Bing'er away.

"Boy, practice well! I'll be optimistic about you!" He patted Chen Shuo on the shoulder, and Li Batian also turned and left. He smiled helplessly. Chen Shuo led the butler to the Xiafu Secret Library. After verifying the pass, Chen Shuo came to the secret library and entered the Dan Pavilion. Looking at the orderly rows of pills that were visiting, Chen Shuo couldn't help but be overwhelmed by a huge sense of happiness. "Spirit Gathering Pill, Qi-raising Pill, Green Xuan Pill..." Various pills hit the young man's eyes. "Old man, I will practice here in the future. Please deliver my three meals a day here." He turned to the butler and said, and the young man couldn't wait to start practicing. "Yes, Young Master Chen Shuo." The butler responded to his life, looked at Chen Shuo's excited expression, and without saying much, he withdrew from the secret library.

After picking up a bottle of spirit gathering pills and swallowing one, Chen Shuo sat cross-legged on the floor and began to practice hard. As time passed, the cyclones in Chen Shuo's body became more and more solid, and the domineeringness of the Spirit-Devouring Heart Sutra was also reflected. They were all here and absorbed them all. Just when Chen Shuo ate the 735th spiritual pill, the cyclone was slightly shocked.

"Is it middle level of Qi nourishing? Next step: high level of Qi nourishing!" Chen Shuo, who felt the progress of his strength, was happy, and then began to fight for the new one. Li Mansion, main hall. "It has been a month since Brother Chen has not come out of the secret library yet." Li Ling'er said worriedly. "Don't worry, that kid may have already cultivated to the middle level of Qi gathering now." Facing Li Ling'er's worries, Li Batian might as well be in his heart. Li Ben also cheered: "Oh... I understand, sister, do you miss Brother Chen?"

"No, what is the bad guy talking nonsense? His ears are itchy again." Li Ling'er, who was told about his thoughts, tried to pull Li Ben's ear. "Wow... you will bully me!"

"Who bullies you, Xiao Ben. I'll help you beat him up!" The voice from outside the door made everyone stunned.

"Brother Chen!" He rushed out of the door excitedly. Seeing the familiar face, Li Ling'er couldn't help but throw her longing into the former's arms. "Do you miss me?"
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