After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Lin Chuan, if you need anything, just come to me. As long as you are in Xuanyuan City, I will definitely help you get things done."

"Hehe, thank you shopkeeper." Lin Chuan smiled and left the restaurant.

Seeing Lin Chuan's receding figure, the shopkeeper slumped down on the stool.

"Brother Lin Chuan, you are such a plague god. I just wanted not to mess with you, but you appeared again." The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then said, "I hope you don't come to me, otherwise ......otherwise......"

The shopkeeper's eyeballs rolled around a few times, as if he was planning something.

Lin Chuan returned to his residence, and after washing up, he lay down on the bed to rest.

Not long after, a little boy opened the door and entered the room, handed a food box in front of Lin Chuan, and said respectfully: "My lord, the dinner is ready, please eat it slowly"

"En..." Lin Chuan responded softly, and then got up from the bed.

Lin Chuan opened the food box, and a burst of fragrance wafted out, making people salivate.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, then opened the lid of the food box, and saw that it was full of precious delicacies.

Lin Chuan looked at the delicious food in front of him, and suddenly moved his index finger.

"Gulu Gulu!" Lin Chuan swallowed.

Lin Chuan picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Delicious! So delicious!" Lin Chuan shouted.

"Eat more if it's delicious." Seeing Lin Chuan eating with gusto, the little boy softened his heart, smiled, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm going first."

"Yeah," Lin Chuan nodded.

After Xiaotong left, Lin Chuan started to eat, and soon after, Lin Chuan ate all the rice.

"Phew~ I'm finally full!" Lin Chuan let out a long breath, feeling full of energy.

After eating and drinking enough, Lin Chuan stretched his waist, planning to take a good nap.

"Oh, no, these elixirs are too tempting, I have to practice quickly." Lin Chuan secretly said in his heart: "My soul realm has reached the fifth floor of the foundation-building stage. If I continue to practice, I don't know if I can break through to What about the condensing period? But now the day of the competition is getting closer and closer, if I don’t hurry up and practice, then I won’t even have the chance to compete.”

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked towards the secret room.

Soon Lin Chuan entered the secret room, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, sat quietly on the futon, made a formula with his hands, and started to perform the exercises. The true essence in his body circulated rapidly, and a strange force moved along the meridians towards the Dantian rushed.

Lin Chuan's head gradually fell into a coma, and his consciousness seemed to turn into a beam of light, rushing towards the Nascent Soul in his mind.

Nascent Soul is suspended in mid-air, circles of black and white lights are flickering around, in the circles of halo, bursts of Sanskrit singing are faintly heard, the sound is like the bell of heaven and earth, shaking people The eardrums make people feel the urge to worship.

"What the hell is this? Why does it feel so powerful!" A thought flashed in Lin Chuan's mind.

The Nascent Soul was suspended in mid-air, hovering quietly. Below the Nascent Soul was a pitch-black star, and above the star, a thick thunderbolt was swimming.

The power of thunder and lightning is very powerful, even if it is more than one meter away, Lin Chuan can still feel it clearly.

Above the thunder, there is extremely violent power. Once an attack is launched, even a monk at the Jindan stage can't bear it.

"Could this be a catastrophe? What the hell is this?" Lin Chuan couldn't help muttering.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the thunder and lightning exploded.

Those black and white thunderbolts frantically gathered towards Lei Ting.

Lin Chuan could clearly feel that these thunderbolts became stronger after absorbing the black and white thunderbolts, and a strange aura lingered in the thunderbolts.

"These are the powers of thunder?" Lin Chuan murmured: "What the hell is this? Does it have something to do with the power of the fairy sword?".

There was a flash of inspiration in Lin Chuan's mind, and an absurd thought arose in his heart. He suddenly had a guess, that is, the ray of thunder that he swallowed was the remaining power in the fairy sword, and these powers were tempered by the fairy sword. Under it, a new life was born.

"In this way, wouldn't I be able to control these thunders and then fuse them into my sword?" This thought came to Lin Chuan's mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan showed an excited expression on his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this time I would be so lucky to encounter a shard of thunder." Lin Chuan laughed.

Lin Chuan thought carefully, and he came up with a method, which is called "Cultivating with Thunder".

This is also the first time Lin Chuan encountered the fragments of the fairy sword, so he decided to study it carefully.

"Whizzing......"

At this moment, a black figure suddenly rushed into the house.

Lin Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed man rushing into the room with surprise.

The black-robed man was wearing black clothes and a cloak, and his appearance and appearance could not be seen clearly at all.

"Who are you?" Lin Chuan said coldly.

"Who are you?" the man in black asked back.

"Hmph, this old man is the steward of Nanzhou City Lord's Mansion." Lin Chuan said in a deep voice, "You, a stranger, broke into my room suddenly, don't you have any apologies?"

"Hehe," the man in black sneered, "I'm sorry, I did come to find friend Lin Chuan."

"Looking for me?" Lin Chuan asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

"Of course!" The man in black looked at Lin Chuan with a smile, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"I don't know," Lin Chuan said bluntly, "I've never seen you"

"Hahaha, little friend Lin Chuan, I'm here to deliver a letter." The black-robed man laughed loudly: "Soon, Nanzhou City will hold the Nanzhou City's century-old Artifact Refining Competition, you must participate."

"Smelting Competition?" Lin Chuan was stunned, and said, "Why?"

"Because the lord of Nanzhou City has a magic weapon that needs to be refined, this refining competition was held." The man in black said with a smile: "If you can win the prize in the refining competition, you are eligible to become the guest minister of Nanzhou City Elder, enjoy Nanzhou City's million-year enshrining, and there will be a Nascent Soul Pill for you to absorb every month!"

"Yuanying Dan?" Lin Chuan widened his eyes and said in surprise: "So, the value of this pill is not trivial, can it increase your cultivation?"

"That's not true!" The black-robed man shook his head and said, "Yuanying Pill is just a common pill to improve cultivation, it's not to increase cultivation, it's just a level up."

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