Chapter 101 The Sixth Floor of Transformation God
At the banquet, all the luck masters in Ziyuan should eat and drink, and the secret beating of the princess is meaningless to them.
Without the proud talent of a holy master, how could he run away.
Even Master Jinlin didn't have such thoughts.
Not everyone has the pursuit and the capital like a saint.
Life spans hundreds of years and thousands of years, and it is not eternal. The focus is on the present. It has taken root in Prince An's Mansion for many years and enjoys the respect of countless people. Why take this risk.
This time, Wang An was generous and didn't care about the holy master. Maybe he will be so open-minded next time.
"I heard that there is a luck genius in Ziyuan, who is it?"
The Princess spoke suddenly, causing someone below to choke suddenly.
All the luck masters looked at Chen Shen together. The new genius recently appeared is this one.
As for Zhang Ping, he was a little short.
Suddenly caught by the princess cue, Chen Shen, who has always kept a low profile, had no choice but to stand up at this moment.
Fortunately, except for the people in the palace, the rest of the people who attended the meeting were all luck masters, and they knew him well.
"The appearance is first-class, and the luck talent is also outstanding, not bad." Li Yue praised.
"Thanks to the princess' praise, a little achievement is nothing." Chen Shen bowed and said modestly.
"This is a bit too modest. When the saint master who ran away was in this realm, he was on par with you, and even a little inferior."
"..." Chen Shen.
I can't talk today.
He really wanted to say that it was Lao Zhao who taught well, and the disaster was brought to the east. But think about it, Lao Zhao is a very good person, so he should solve it by himself.
"The realm of a saint master is mysterious and mysterious. It has not been hundreds of years. It is so easy. I have never felt that I am comparable to a saint master. Among the luck masters present, there are also those who are similar in talent to the saint master. But these years, only the saint It is difficult for a teacher to break through alone.
More than ten years ago, some luck masters have been resigned one after another, and many of them are not weaker than me.
What stopped us at the door of the holy master was not only the mystery of the purple gold mountain and river technique, but also the extremely limited lifespan. "
Chen Shen smiled wryly.
"That makes sense." The princess nodded.
Chen Shen let out a long sigh of relief, after that, Princess Li Yue never mentioned him again.
The banquet ended soon, and a group of luck masters returned to Ziyuan.
Chen Shen and Lao Zhao were walking together in the purple bamboo forest. Chen Shen suddenly asked:
"Doesn't King An have a son and a daughter? Why did the princess always come forward the day the saint left and tonight?"
"Because the prince has been in the imperial city decades ago."
"Proton?" Chen Shen blurted out, and then he was taken aback.
Old Zhao was also stunned, his eyes widened.
I was careless, so I just said it.
"Speak carefully, don't mention this matter again." Old Zhao quickly reminded.
"Understood." Chen Shen nodded, but also figured out something.
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The turmoil has subsided after the Saint Master left for half a month. With him or without him, nothing will change in Wangcheng.
Whether Ziyuan is good or not, of all the strong men in the city, few people mention him anymore.
Three months later, the matter of the holy master has almost been forgotten. What kind of life everyone used to live is the same now.
A quarterly seminar will continue as usual.
"Eighth, every time there is an improvement, Chen Shen will hit the top five."
Someone saw Chen Shen's ranking and said enviously.
"It's not that easy to hit the top five. The strength of the next few is about the same, but the top five is much stronger."
Some people shook their heads lightly, not because they were not optimistic about Chen Shen, but because the top five were all masters among the masters, which was outrageously terrifying.
the other side.
"Brother Zhang, don't be depressed, just work hard." Chen Shen patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder and said.
The other party stood still this time, looking a little frustrated.
Spring has passed and winter has come, and it has been five years since the Holy Master left.
In the purple garden.
"First!"
"Chen Shen has reached the top, pick the leader of the green bird!"
"This talent is really terrifying. It has only been a few years since I was promoted to the green bird, and I have won the first place in the green bird division. I am afraid that in the next few years, this person will be crowned king and become the king of the green bird!"
Five years later, Chen Shen climbed to the summit for the first time and won the empty tomb spot.
Everything was within his expectations.
"After the white geese became king, did they start to show their power among the green bird masters?" Some green bird masters said.
"It seems to be back to the Baiyan period."
Zhang Ping looked at the dazzling genius and murmured softly.
But this time, he is no longer among the top as he was last time, and he is still in the top 30, which is far behind.
【Successful burial, get some high-grade spiritual roots, gain immortal experience...】
The long-lost voice came to mind in Chen Shen's mind. The wonderful moment of collecting the corpse finally came back.
"It's a pity that Lao Zhao can't do it. He is still at the bottom of the Zihe Tomb several times. He still has to rely on himself."
Chen Shen felt a little regretful that he couldn't squeeze the wool.
Three months later.
He once again firmly retained the first place, and won the only empty tomb with a strong posture.
"Only being number one can guarantee a quota for each discussion."
Chen Shen murmured.
"Have you started to dominate the Green Sparrow Division?" Many people exclaimed.
"We entered the Purple Garden together back then, and now I am in the quasi-master realm of Baiyan Qi Luck Master, and he has become the king of the green bird."
Xu Wenjing's eyes were complicated, a little dazed.
Ever since she lived with her friend, she never interacted with Chen Shen again.
Now I don’t have any feelings for him, but when I think of the decision I made back then, I still feel regretful, a little regretful.
Time flies, and another nine months have passed.
"Chen Shen is the number one again, and he is numb. At the beginning, I saw him dominating the White Goose, but I didn't feel much about it. Now that I am the same opponent, I know how terrible he is."
"Yes, before he reached the top, the number one was often changed, but after this one reached the top, he has always been the number one.
Sure enough, this is the genius. When everyone is at the same level, no matter how much we try to catch up, we can’t surpass him, because we will improve, and Chen Shen is also improving, and he is faster than us! "
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【The burial was successful, and some top-quality spiritual roots were obtained...】
The formation of the burial this time made Chen Shen's eyes shine, the best spiritual root, so cool!
Give him a few more years, and with a bit of luck, he will be able to break through to perfection.
"Ziyuan has been calm, and there has been no disturbance in the city. It seems that Anwang City is still safe."
Chen Shen enjoys the current life, but he is also paying attention to the movement of Prince An's Mansion.
He understood from the time the prince of Prince An's Mansion was left in the capital as a proton.
It is not that King An wants to rebel, but that the current monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty is worried about King An.
Even, if you want to take action against King An, there is a possibility of cutting the domain.
Because, the departure of the holy master may be because of his attention to this aspect, or even because of some inside information he received.
Five years later.
"Sixth layer of Huashen!"
In the courtyard, on the bed in the house, Chen Shen opened his eyes and shot two rays of light.
"It's a pity that the spiritual root is still a bit weak, and I haven't been able to break through to perfection, but I have a hunch that it won't be far away." He thought to himself.
Chen Shen was in a good mood, wandering around in the purple garden.
Now Ziyuan is his home, and he is happier than when he was in Cangwu.
Harmony, peaceful discussion, not much conflict of interest, and corpses can be collected.
The only regret is that I can't collect the corpses of those world-famous strong men.
For example, Li Wu who blocked his way in front of him.
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(end of this chapter)