I have inherited the supreme Taoism

After Chen Xuan was kicked out by his mother, he felt a little depressed and returned to the palace.

Dao Ling'er said: "You are really lucky. Just go out and let a girl with such a talent enter your Chen family. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

"Talented?" Chen Xuan asked puzzledly. "Sister Ling'er, you can't belittle yourself just because your parents are good-looking. Just say whatever you want."

Dao Ling'er ignored what Chen Xuan said and continued, "That little girl has a Xuanyin body. Every time she is born, this kind of body will cause countless monks to fight for it, setting off a bloody frenzy."

Chen Xuan curled his lips: "Is it so serious? It's not a treasure of heaven and earth, a divine weapon or a divine pet, so how can you snatch it away like this?"

Dao Ling'er looked at Chen Xuan seriously and said: "Yes! Her value is much higher than these things. Generally speaking, if the body of Xuanyin is taken away by force and the Yin Yuan in the body is forcibly taken away, it can help people reach the ninth level of the high realm. Chongzhi breaks through to the next level. If Yin and Yang work together, both of them will advance rapidly, which is very beneficial."

After hearing this, Chen Xuan pondered for a while and said: "No matter what, as my Chen Xuan's sister, I, Chen Xuan, will protect her until the last moment."

When Dao Ling'er heard what Chen Xuan said, he relaxed his frown, threw a jade ring to Chen Xuan, and said, "There is a lineage of Xuanyin in our Taoism, and now it seems that there are still traces in the upper world. Xun, the things here are inherited from this lineage, you can find an opportunity to give them to your sister."

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Chen Xuan took the ring and muttered in his heart: "Why don't you give me anything?"

At this time.

A young eunuch held a wooden box and ran all the way to Chen Xuan's palace.

After seeing Chen Xuan, he knelt down, held up a wooden box, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Your Majesty, because you have practiced hard, sent a special servant to bring you a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng."

Chen Xuan took the wooden box, waved his hand and said, "Please step back."

Chen Xuan opened the wooden box and paved it with brocade. Lying inside was a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, covered in blood red and exuding powerful medicinal power.

Chen Xuan chuckled, "My father still cares about me and gave me such a second-level high-grade blood ginseng. After taking this one, I will almost be able to reach the eighth-level warrior realm. I don't know if I can still do it when I meet Chu Han again." Block my punch."

Chen Xuan pulled off a ginseng tendril, put it in his mouth, and tested the potency.

Chen Xuan felt that it only caused his blood energy to fluctuate a few times and increased a little bit.

Chen Xuan felt that the medicine was not very powerful, so he didn't care at all. He picked up a knife, cut off about one-fifth of the blood ginseng, and threw it into his mouth.

The blood ginseng melted in his mouth and turned into a pure force that surged into Chen Xuan's body. Chen Xuan felt the huge power in his body and thought to himself that he had eaten too much. (Warm reminder: Children next door should not overeat during holidays)

Chen Xuan quickly put away the wooden box and practiced the Eighteen Movements of Dragon and Tiger in the courtyard. Chen Xuan felt the powerful medicinal power bursting out in his body, and the thick blood energy turned into waves of blazing heat through the body surface. When he opened it, he felt that the temperature around him had increased slightly. Chen Xuan was all red, like a cooked prawn.

The sound of banging fists came from the courtyard, and the surging essence and blood kept stimulating Chen Xuan. The sudden and powerful energy and blood made Chen Xuan eager to vent it out. Chen Xuan kept using the dragon in his hands. Tiger Eighteen Posture, the powerful fist blows up countless fallen leaves. Chen Xuan's feet were walking like a dragon and a tiger, shining in the golden fallen leaves, not a single leaf touching his body.

Chen Xuan used body movements, martial arts, and body training skills in the courtyard.

"Boom bang bang..."

"boom!"

Along with Chen Xuan's kick, he punched out.

With a "click", the bluestone floor tile about thirty to fifty centimeters thick under his feet was crushed by Chen Xuan's foot. Chen Xuan turned around to stop the attack, and exhaled a long breath. He heard a roar, and the wall of his courtyard was shattered by himself, turning it into a pile of ruins.

Chen Xuan looked at the courtyard and felt a little embarrassed at the mess he had made. I could only call a servant to arrange for repairs.

After Chen Xuan finished his martial arts practice, he stretched out contentedly, and his muscles and bones made a crackling sound like fried beans. Chen Xuan felt the energy and blood in his body, which had grown like a river and flowed endlessly.

Chen Xuan was shocked and said, why is this the sixth level of a warrior? Chen Xuan clenched his fist, feeling that his punch was probably powerful. It seemed that he could kill Chu Han with one punch. Now. Chen Xuan grinned.

At this time, the weight on Chen Xuan's body had reached [-] kilograms.

Chen Xuan couldn't wait to know what his current strength was. He randomly found a wooden sign and wrote a few words on it, then picked it up and ran towards the martial arts field.

Chen Xuan put the sign on the martial arts field, stirring up a burst of dust. Chen Xuan said loudly: "Look for the eighth and ninth level of the warrior realm to compete."

On the wooden sign standing on the side, there are eight big Chinese characters written with flying dragons and phoenixes, "Losing ten golds, winning a hundred golds."

Suddenly a large group of young men surrounded him. Pointing at Chen Xuan's wooden sign.

at last.

Someone asked: "Third Prince, how do you calculate this money? If we win a battle and give you a hundred gold, we don't have the money. What's more, if I hurt you, I won't be punished by His Majesty."

Chen Xuan laughed loudly and said: "I am the prince who gives you money. If you lose, you will be given ten gold. If you win, you will be given a hundred gold. Injuring me? It depends on whether you have the ability."

Chen Xuan's words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, immediately igniting the excitement of the people around him. You must know that the third prince was only at the fifth level of martial arts a few days ago. As for defeating Chu Han, it was probably a sneak attack.

Chen Xuan stood up and jumped onto the ring, waving his fingers to everyone in the audience.

Everyone in the audience was gearing up, thinking that they would be fools if they didn’t earn money, but they also wanted to test the water based on their skills.

At this time, a burly man jumped onto the stage, clasped his fists and saluted, "This villain is short of money, and the Third Prince has offended me a lot."

After saying that, he gathered his energy and blood, raised his fist and hit Chen Xuan. Everyone in the audience had closed their eyes after seeing the powerful punch, not wanting to see the Third Prince's miserable condition.

But this punch was too slow and weak in Chen Xuan's eyes. Chen Xuan stretched out his hand, grasped the fist, pushed it out, and said lightly: "Do you know martial arts? If you don't come out, you won't have a chance."

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this scene. The third prince was actually so powerful.

"Open Mountain Palm." The man shouted loudly and hit Chen Xuan with all his strength.

With a palm strike, Chen Xuan threw a punch and the man flew backwards.

Chen Xuan looked sideways at the audience and said, "Those who are weaker than him will never have to come up again."

Everyone took a step back after hearing this, leaving only three people.

One warrior is at the peak of the eighth level, and two warriors are at the ninth level. One seems to have broken through recently, and his energy and blood are a bit unstable. The other Chen Xuan remembers that he has broken through for several months.

This eighth-level man jumped onto the stage and said, "The Third Prince is offended." A punch was thrown, and Chen Xuan raised his hand to block it.

The man saw that Chen Xuan was focusing on his hands, and he raised his hand to strike with a shadowless kick. Chen Xuan raised his leg to block it.

Suddenly the man felt that he had kicked an iron plate and started to cry. Chen Xuan kicked him off the stage.

Chen Xuan felt that he was really bored, so he directly named the man who was at the ninth level of the warrior to come on stage.

The man moved his blood and energy, and the momentum he gave off made Chen Xuan feel a little pressure.

"Eagle Catch Technique." The man shouted, stretched out an iron claw and struck at Chen Xuan's front.

Chen Xuan also stretched out a claw, used his dragon claw hand, and faced the man.

After a blow was exchanged, the man staggered back a few steps, his energy and blood all over his body were unstable. Chen Xuan took a step forward, grabbed the man's arm with his backhand, and used his grappling technique to lock the man's energy and blood, making him unable to break free. Chen Xuan threw him off the stage.

Chen Xuan jumped off the ring, clapped his hands and said, "Each of you, go to my prince's warehouse to get ten gold coins. Thank you for your hard work today."

The scene was silent.

After Chen Xuan left, everyone gathered around and asked, "Brother, how much effort did the third prince use?"

The man who used the Eagle Grasping Kung Fu waved his hand, "It hurts too much. The third prince is so strong. I guess he used [-]% of his strength. As for the other three parts, I don't know if he has three percent of his strength."

Chen Xuan returned to the palace and thought about today's fight. It was really boring. He couldn't even use [-]% of his strength... I don't know if there is anything in the palace that I can fight with. I rushed to visit my father tomorrow and beg him. Throw me some martial arts masters to fight.