Chen Sheng returned to the inn to continue eating. During this period, the boss came over and the two swordsmen had packed up their belongings, and the two horses were also taken back and asked him what to do.

Chen Sheng didn't want to waste his energy on these things, and he sold everything to the boss's wife at a discount. He only had money, and as for how much the boss's wife earned from it, he didn't care.

After dinner, Chen Sheng rode straight to Shuangqi Town. The appearance of two swordsmen proved that the plot had begun.

Shuangqi Town is about the same size as Gancaipu, with three or two streets and dozens of families. Since Yidaoxian came, Shuangqi Town has become the sphere of influence of Yidaoxian, and Shalifei has never been there again.

When he arrived at Shuangqi Town, Chen Sheng came to the restaurant of the cripple according to his memory. A young man with a braid at the entrance of the restaurant was tearing his bones and picking up meat. This is the protagonist of this world, Boy, who is just a novice and has excellent sword skills but doesn't know it.

"Oh, Daxia Sha, you haven't been here for a long time. I'll order some specialties and drink a few cups?" After entering the store, before Chen Sheng could speak, the cripple came up to meet him.

"No need, I'll have something to ask you for trouble." Chen Sheng waved his hand.

"What's the matter, you said." The cripple immediately became nervous, but did not dare to refuse.

"Liu Erdao, the younger brother of Yidao Immortal, I have fallen in love with your daughter. Do you know this?" Chen Sheng asked.

The lame man nodded and said helplessly: "But...but, the child is still young."

Everyone knows this, why didn't the Crip's mind not know about it? He also thought of sacrificing his family's wealth and asking Sha Lifei to help him to make peace. However, since Yidaoxian came, Sha Lifei has been huddling in the Haypu and not coming out. I'm afraid he is no match for Yidaoxian. Besides, the good girl is still young, and this matter is not imminent, so the Crip's mind has always pretended not to know.

"Yes, your daughter is still young, so Liu Erdao doesn't mind waiting for another two years." Chen Sheng nodded, and then said, "But isn't this what I heard that your son-in-law has come to the door? Liu Laoer can't sit still."

The lame man knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowing like garlic: "Sha Da Hero, you are so good, save the good girl, the child is still young, the child is still young. I... I will repay you with all my money."

"Money is a good thing, but it is not worth it to fight against Yidao Immortal for money." Chen Sheng changed the subject and said, "I heard that when you were young, you were brothers of life and death with Dafeng Dao? Will you be his Purple Mirror Magical Art? If you had this Purple Mirror Magical Art, I would be willing to go there."

This Purple Mirror Magical Art is the only thing Chen Sheng is interested in in this world. He can actually draw his sword from the air, which is simply fantasy.

"I'll give it to you." Brother Child, who had slipped in at some point, handed a yellowed booklet to Chen Sheng and said, "I'm the son of Dafengdao, this is passed on to me by my father."

Chen Sheng took the booklet, flipped it around and put it in his arms, and said, "Okay, this deal has been done. Since I have taken your things, the death period of the Yidao Immortal is approaching. Lame, prepare a house for me, I will rest for one night, and go to kill Yidao Immortal tomorrow morning."

The room was quickly cleaned up, Chen Sheng closed the door and took out the booklet from his arms to look at it.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was getting dark. Chen Sheng rubbed his sore eyes, lit the oil lamp, and fell into thinking.

This Purple Mirror Magic Art does not seem to be an internal qi training technique. The breathing and breathing skills are more like auxiliary, in order to calm the mind and calm the energy to adjust the state.

The key to this skill is actually the method of visualization. The mind visualizes a purple mirror and absorbs a trace of purple energy in the rising sun when the sun rises.

In Chen Sheng's opinion, this skill is not difficult to practice, and it does not take much time. It is just that the moment when the sun rises every day.

But there is one difficulty, that is, what should I do if I can’t get up?

It seems that I can only ask the cripple to help contact a technician, and I should be able to provide wake-up services. Moreover, before the magical power is achieved, I cannot live without a technician. Otherwise, I would rather be poor, civil and military officials than me.

Practice martial arts without damnation.

......

The next day, before dawn, the technician sleeping beside him woke Chen Sheng up and then put on his own clothes.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes in a daze. The hazy curve of the woman in the dark made him feel energetic. He looked away with his strong perseverance, sat cross-legged with his knees, facing the sky, adjusting his breathing according to the secret book, and visualizing the purple mirror in his mind.

With one breath and one breath, the distracting thoughts in my heart quickly dissipated, and only a purple mirror was left in my heart.

A big sun's outline slowly emerged in the mirror, and the outline gradually became clear. Until the sun was fully presented, the light flashed and turned into a waveless mirror again.

Chen Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and felt that the world had become much clearer, and even when he closed his eyes, he could blur the surrounding environment.

This is a manifestation of the spiritual consciousness and the spiritual step into extraordinaryness.

Chen Sheng's spiritual attributes are the limit that mortals can reach. Although they have changed their body, their spirit has not changed. Now that they have made a little progress, they have crossed that boundary and reached the extraordinary level.

This Purple Mirror Magical Power is not an internal skill at all, but a spiritual power used by monks to temper their spirits and nourish their souls.

Brother Child is not using his energy to control the sword, but his spirit to control things.

After Chen Sheng finished his first practice, he found that the woman had left. After all, she was a part-time job and had to go home to cook.

At this time, the sky had already started to brighten, and the sound of dinging pots and bowls colliding could be vaguely heard. It was the cripple family preparing breakfast.

Chen Sheng gave up his plan to sleep back, which is also a disadvantage of practicing the Purple Mirror Magical Art. After practicing, he was full of energy and had no sleepiness at all.

After breakfast, he took the sauce and wine prepared by the cripple. Chen Sheng turned over and left the horse, "Wait for peace of mind, Yidaoxian can't survive tonight." Then he left.

The Yidaoxian and his group were originally horse bandits wandering around. In the northwest, the swordsmen and horse bandits are synonymous. Those who are known as heroes like Shalifei are aliens.

Now Yidaoxian has the intention of settling down a family and building a house more than a hundred miles away from Shuangqi Town, and has a fixed station.

There are villages and towns with a radius of 500 miles, and Yidaoxian's house is much taller and brighter than that of Shuangqi Town, and walls and gates are also built.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves from Chen Sheng's arrival, a tall and thin swordsman came out to check the situation. Yidaoxian had a good reputation, but there were many enemies, and people often came to seek revenge, so this group of people was very alert.

"Fresh sand horn, the great ranger Shalifei, call the sword immortal to come out and see him." Before the opposite side could speak, Chen Sheng reported to his own way.

The tall and thin swordsman ran back after hearing this. Not long after, Yi Daoxian walked out, his steps were neither too fast nor too slow, and his signature left arm clipper.

Yidaoxian looked at Chen Sheng for a while and slowly spoke: "Do you want to gesture with me?"

Chen Sheng turned over and dismounted, walked to the five steps in front of Yidaoxian, and replied: "The most famous swordsman in a radius of 500 miles is you and me. I will have a battle sooner or later. If I don't wait, let's go today."

Yidaoxian smiled in surprise. He knew that Shalifei was a man. He was average in strength and he always avoided him on weekdays. I don’t know what happened today. He dared to come to challenge him, but it doesn’t matter. He only had one knife. He nodded and said, “Okay, since you have lived enough, I will fulfill you.”

After saying that, Yidaoxian slowly drew his sword.

"Bang"

Chen Sheng’s unique skill: Hidden gun and broken knife style.

The martial arts in the world are invincible, but only the speed is not broken, but the sword immortal is still not fast enough.
Chapter completed!