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That night.

A dark shadow came quietly outside the inn where Yan Chu and the others lived.

This person was as light as a swallow and walked silently, just a little underfoot, then turned over and flew to the roof, lying motionless there.

The cloak on his back changed its color, and under the care of the night, it merged with the tiles on the roof, and there was no one hiding here.

He looked into the courtyard of the mansion.

I saw Yan Chu sitting in the courtyard to enjoy the cool.

"Head, Senior Brother Yuan Fang and Senior Brother Shen Wen are teaching Junior Brother Zhou Qi to practice." Ye Lichang came to Yan Chu's side with a cup of tea.

Yan Chu motioned Ye Lichang to put down the tea, then continued to shake the fan, and said leisurely:

"How is your cultivation situation recently?"

Ye Lichang squatted beside Yan Chu, with a disappointed expression and said, "It's getting more difficult."

Ye Lichang was younger than Li Zeyang and the others, only fifteen years old, and she developed late. She was no more than one to five meters tall, and she looked a little delicate when she squatted beside Yan Chu.

"Do you know the reason?" Yan Chu asked.

Ye Lichang nodded.

"Because my body is inherently defective, if I don't practice, I might be able to live for decades, but if I practice, my life will be shortened as my realm improves."

Yan Chu raised his brows, what did the head of the Ziyun Sword Sect tell Ye Lishang?

He asked again: "If this is the case, why do you choose to cultivate immortals? Why do you not suppress your progress when you are in the mountain gate, and break directly to the Golden Core Realm?"

Ye Lichang said with a dim look in her eyes: "It is said that cultivating immortals is for longevity, and the disciple thinks, if we can survive the day and enter the Mahayana state before our life is exhausted, perhaps we can break the flaws of life.

"Compared to the world of cultivating immortals, the life of a mortal is too short. This world is so beautiful. The disciple wants to see it, but doesn't want to close his eyes too soon."

Yan Chu nodded slightly.

Some people are alive, but they are already dead.

Some people are dead, but they are still alive.

Ye Lichang lived a very transparent life.

"Recently, when disciples are practicing, they always feel an invisible resistance. My mother said, if the disciples continue to practice the Ziyun Sword Sect's exercises, they will die within two years. This is the only way to send the disciples to the head. Here, I hope to find a silver lining."

Yan Chu used the Eye of the Avenue again to check Ye Lishang's information again.

Half a year?

Yan Chu suddenly sat up in shock.

Didn’t you say that there are still two years left?

Only half a year, this can be extremely delayed.

"Head, what's wrong with you?" Ye Lishang asked with concern.

"It's nothing!"

Yan Chu lay down again, frowning and said, "Besides practicing recently, do you still feel uncomfortable in any way?"

Ye Lishang thought for a while, and said embarrassedly, "My chest... often feels aching."

"That's because you are about to develop, it has nothing to do with your physique..." Yan Chu coughed dryly.

As the head of the Jinglei faction, Yan Chu is responsible for the minorities of the Jinglei faction. He was still a little embarrassed when he encountered Ye Lishang's situation.

It seemed that Mu Qingqian was going to give a physiology class later.

Ye Lichang's face flushed with shame after hearing Yan Chu's words, and he dared not raise his head.

Yan Chu adjusted his thoughts, and then said to Ye Lishang solemnly:

"Li Chang, do you know who your father is?"

Ye Lichang was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Yan Chu would suddenly ask about this.

"The disciple's father is a member of the magic way, but the disciple doesn't know who it is."

"Then do you know what the offspring produced by the combination of immortals and demons will look like?"

"Like a disciple, most of them are born with physical disabilities, and most of them will not live to be one year old. When the disciple is young, his mother finds the treasures of heaven and earth every day. There are even ten hours a day. Like his child, he has already passed away."

Yan Chu shook his head slightly: "You only know one, but you don't know the other."

"The head means..."

"Most of the descendants of the immortal demon who died were children born to the weak immortal demon. They weren't really too weak and died. On the contrary, they were too strong because they couldn't digest the aura. Die for practice!"

Yan Chu continued: "Throughout the ages, no one has been able to create a practice that belongs to the body of the fairy and demon, and this has allowed those innocent children to die.

Ye Lishang couldn't help asking: "Head, why are you so sure?"

"Because... I'm studying the cultivation technique of the Immortal Demon Body!"

Yan Chu thought for a while, but could only answer that way.

Ye Lishang said in surprise: "But the head is not the body of the fairy, how can I create a cultivation technique suitable for the body of the fairy?"

"Don't worry about this," Yan Chu shook the fan lightly. "You can wait with peace of mind. Since you are already a disciple of the Thunder Sect, then this seat will not let you die in vain, you-you can't die!"

Yan Chu's words seemed to be a reassurance, giving Ye Lichang a sense of security instantly.

Such a sense of security, even her mother, who is the head of the Ziyun Sword Sect, has never been able to give it.

"Disciple, thank the headmaster."

Ye Lichang knelt down and thanked Yan Chu immediately, and Yan Chu waved her hand to signal her to get up.

"The disciple shook the fan for the head." Ye Lichang took the fan in Yan Chu's hand involuntarily, and stood beside Yan Chu and shook it gently.

Yan Chu glanced at Ye Lichang.

This girl is quite sensible!

However, the fan still has that kind of mood by shaking it himself!

Now that there is nothing to do, Yan Chu intends to take this opportunity to open the box.

If you get to the exercises that Ye Lishang can practice, you can simply give it to her directly, so as not to have many dreams.

Opening the system space, Yan Chu counted, and before he knew it, he actually saved seven silver treasure chests and thirty-eight bronze treasure chests!

"I remember that the system has a treasure chest synthesis function. Fifteen bronze treasure chests can be synthesized into a silver treasure chest, and three silver treasure chests can be synthesized into a golden treasure chest."

"Recently, my hands are too dark, and I haven't drawn a god-level treasure chest..."

"Forget it, first try to synthesize a golden treasure chest, maybe there is a good start?"

Yan Chu rubbed his hands and clicked on the synthesis, and saw that the number of silver treasure chests had changed from seven to four, and there was another golden treasure chest in the system space.

"If you don't swear by sex this time, it's impossible to drive out any rubbish in the dignified golden treasure box, right?"

Open the treasure chest!