Huangxiu

Chapter 426 Income
The expression on her face changed immediately.

No longer condescending.

Awe arose from the bottom of his heart, even though Chu Zhiyuan was not yet a grandmaster.

But everyone can see that it is inevitable for him to become a grandmaster.

With such qualifications, how could he be stuck outside the Grand Master category?

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Song Xiangzhu with a smile: "Mr. Song, do you want to try my sword skills?"

He found that sparring with the Grand Master helped solidify his sword spirit and brought him great benefits.

This opportunity is rare and should not be missed.

"...Alright." Song Xiangzhu slowly approached him and said solemnly, "Come on."

When she saw the miraculous knife skills, she couldn't wait to try it out.

Chu Zhiyuan once again concentrated on the sword. When he and the sword merged, they were not affected by the grandmaster's aura and he swung the sword lightly.

This knife is incredibly fast.

It seemed as if it had crossed the space and with a wave of the knife it appeared in front of Song Xiangzhu.

Song Xiangzhu was already prepared and met the knife with his right fist.

When the Moonlight Blade suddenly became blurry and seemed to have turned into a shadow, she disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Chu Zhiyuan.

He punched Chu Zhiyuan in the back.

As Chu Zhiyuan took a step sideways, the Moonlight Blade appeared above her head.

He seemed to have anticipated Song Xiangzhu's move, and the Moonlight Blade was waiting there in advance.

Song Xiangzhu snorted, and dodged to Chu Zhiyuan's right side again in dissatisfaction.

The Moonlight Blade appeared above her head again, and was about to chop at the Baihui acupoint.

Song Xiangzhu met Mingyuedao with his left fist and continued to hit his shoulder with his right fist.

The Moonlight Blade blurred for a moment, and when it became clear again, it had already hit her right fist.

"Ding……"

It was like chopping wood on stone, making a clear sound.

Her protective spiritual energy rebounded, and the violent force poured towards Chu Zhiyuan, pushing him away.

Chu Zhiyuan's skin brightened slightly, and his Biluo robe suddenly bulged up, then slowly flattened down.

He folded his sword in mid-air, landed gracefully on the ground, sheathed his sword, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It really doesn't work."

He shook his head: "If the Grand Master is on guard, then I won't be able to do it."

Song Xiangzhu shook his head.

If the knife just now was not aimed at his fist, it would have been aimed at his head.

If he becomes a Grandmaster, his movements will be as fast as mine...

No match for him.

This sword technique is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

Tan Guizhi asked with a smile: "Sir, what kind of swordsmanship do you use?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I learned a little bit from the east and a little bit from the west, and mixed them together. It's hard to say which sword technique it is."

"The prince is indeed a genius among geniuses." Tan Guizhi sighed.

Song Xiangzhu didn't want to say these exaggerated and corny words, but she had to agree.

This Chu Zhiyuan is indeed a rare genius in the world.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hands: "It's also because of his background that he took advantage... It's time to ask this person."

He came to the thin old man.

Huang Cheng kicked the old man again.

The old man suddenly stood up straight, as straight as a stick.

The sweat on the body was shaken into mist and the clothes were dry instantly.

Everything that happened before seemed like an illusion.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the old man quietly: "What is your name, old sir?"

"Alas..." The thin old man said in a hoarse voice, with a wry smile on his face: "So it's the prince in person, I am old Weng Qifeng."

"Is this the work of Mr. Weng?" He took out the round bead from his sleeve.

The fist-sized round beads have now become transparent, as if they were sculptures made of ice.

Weng Qifeng nodded: "The Mingxin Pearl is indeed an old thing."

"Bright Heart Pearl..." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Why is it called Bright Heart Pearl?"

"I am the 563rd generation leader of the Mingxin Sect. This is a unique treasure for our sect to cultivate."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "What is Mingxin?"

"Looking at this pearl can help you understand clearly what is in your heart. This is called the pearl of the clear mind."

“How is it made?”

"If you concentrate the Enlightenment Heart Technique into the pearl every day for thirty years, you will be able to condense this pearl."

"Thirty years have passed like a day..." Chu Zhiyuan asked, "How old is the old gentleman this year?"

"I am seventy-five." "So there are two Heart Pearls?"

"Yes."

"What about the other one?"

"Here." Weng Qifeng pouted at his chest.

Chu Zhiyuan had seen this bead a long time ago.

With a thrust of the Moonlight Blade, the tip of the blade cut open his clothes on his chest and took out a cloth bag from his chest.

The cloth bag flew into the air and was cut open by the tip of the knife, and a pearl the size of a longan fell out.

The pearl stopped on the tip of the knife and was moved in front of Chu Zhiyuan.

A layer of red flame floated on the pearl, as if a fire was burning inside it.

Chu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at Weng Qifeng: "Is this the second Mingxin Pearl?"

"That's right." Weng Qifeng said, "This pearl is connected to my heart and soul, and it's different from the first one."

"Did someone steal the first one, or...?"

"Actually, no one stole it. I lost it by accident. I don't know when I lost it when I was being chased."

"Being hunted down by the evil sect demon?"

"...Yes." Weng Qifeng said embarrassedly: "I was lucky to escape with my life."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Canglan.

Meng Canglan gave a wry smile.

She never expected this to be the case. She originally thought it was made by a master of some evil sect.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed and said, "Old sir, do you know how much bloodshed this pearl has committed when it fell into the hands of the evil sect monster?"

"Murder?" Weng Qifeng was stunned.

"... That's all." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "It's useless to say more, just keep this pearl."

This matter is a mess.

We can't put all the blame for the evil sect's murder on him just because he lost a Mingxin Pearl.

It's like a knife. The knife itself doesn't kill people, but the person holding the knife does.

He looked at Huang Cheng.

Huang Cheng slapped Weng Qifeng's acupuncture points and snorted, "The prince is kind-hearted. If it were me, I would never let him off."

Weng Qifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Did the lost Mingxin Pearl cause a disaster?"

Meng Canglan said softly: "Sect Master Weng, the evil sect used it to confuse people's hearts and sacrifice them to become a grandmaster."

Weng Qifeng's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Sect Master Weng is staying here to sharpen his mind and body?"

Weng Qifeng said: "Only by putting aside all the glitz and glamour can we see our true heart."

"Can Sect Master Weng see my true intention?"

"It's almost there." Weng Qifeng said.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you can see your true heart, you can become a Grandmaster?"

Weng Qifeng said solemnly: "As long as you can see your true mind, you can directly reach the level of a grandmaster."

"Does your sect have anyone who has achieved the status of a Grand Master?"

"The 508th generation master became a Grand Master."

“…Then Sect Master Weng, please try again.” Chu Zhiyuan said, “We still need to keep this Mingxin Pearl carefully to prevent it from being taken away again.”

"...Your Highness, just take it away." Weng Qifeng sighed, "It would be a disaster if it stayed with me... I didn't expect the Mingxin Pearl to bring such harm to the world!"

"If you give it to me..." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Don't you feel bad, Sect Master Weng?"

Who would be willing to give away thirty years of hard work to others?

Weng Qifeng said calmly: "No matter how much I feel, it can't compare to my own life."

This pearl can harm so many people, there is no guarantee that those evil sects will not come looking for me again.

Even if you are a perfect master, you can't save your life.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to give the Mingxin Pearl to the prince directly.

At least don't let it fall into the hands of other evil sects and continue to harm people.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "How many disciples does Mingxin Sect have now?"

"Besides me, he also accepted two other disciples." Weng Qifeng said, "But they both passed away before me. Now I am the only one left in Mingxin Sect."

Chu Zhiyuan groaned: "Master Weng, please go to Yujing. I have a separate courtyard in Yujing. You can go and help me guard the courtyard."

"Thank you, Prince!" Weng Qifeng agreed without hesitation.

Chu Zhiyuan threw the Mingxin Pearl to him and said, "Leave as soon as possible."

"Yes." Weng Qifeng took the Mingxin Pearl and said solemnly, "I will leave now."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Weng Qifeng clasped his fists, bowed, and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)