The world of martial arts, the immortal swordsman in the mortal realm.

Chapter 225, page 240: The fairy gradually falls into depravity, and the sword spirit finally achieves perfection.
When Shi Feixuan changed her clothes and followed Wanwan through the layers of curtains to the hot spring pool, she saw five beautiful women playing in the water and Lu Chen sitting on a recliner in the pool with most of his body submerged in the water, only his broad shoulders showing. Her tension and anxiety reached their peak, and she felt her legs and feet become stiff and unresponsive.

When Lu Chen turned his gaze to her and their eyes met, she felt as if a thunderbolt had struck her mind, leaving her feeling flustered, breathless, and dizzy.

Compared to Wanwan and the five beauties in the pool who were dressed only in thin, sheer gauze dresses that were practically invisible once soaked in water, Shi Feixuan's attire was already quite conservative.

Her white dress was not particularly thin or sheer.

The inner tube top is also diamond-shaped, covering everything from the collarbone to the lower abdomen. At least from the front, only two patches of fair skin on the sides of the waist are exposed.

Of course, on the back, there are only two thin straps around the neck and back.

The trousers were also long enough to reach below the knee, with only half of the calves showing.

But she just couldn't help feeling shy.

This was the first time she had ever exposed so much skin to a man.

Just as they were hesitating to move forward.

Wanwan gently pushed her back and urged:

"What are you standing there for? Get down here now!"

And so, at a loss, Shi Feixuan was pushed into the hot spring pool by Wanwan in a completely submissive manner.

after that……

Shi Feixuan was in a dazed state the whole time.

She didn't know when, but the sash of her dress was torn open by someone, and she didn't know who pushed her next to Lu Chen.

When she came to her senses, she was already straddling Lu Chen in a position she had never imagined before, like riding a horse. Although she was still wearing her tube top and trousers, her outer skirt was already open, and the front of it was almost pressed against his strong chest.

"Brother Lu."

Looking closely at Lu Chentian's godlike and perfect physique, and feeling his body temperature which seemed even warmer than a hot spring, Shi Feixuan's pretty face turned as red as if she were drunk, her beautiful eyes were hazy and seemed to be about to drip water, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Lu Chen put one arm around Shi Feixuan's supple waist, and with the other hand gently caressed her flat and soft abdomen for a while, before gently kissing the sword spirit mark that resembled a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

When Lu Chen took control of her, Shi Feixuan's delicate body stiffened abruptly, and a weak moan escaped from her nose. Her round thighs, which were straddling Lu Chen's lap, involuntarily tightened.

When Lu Chen gently kissed her forehead, she felt as if all her bones had been removed, and she weakly nestled into Lu Chen's arms.

……

The beautiful scenery of "smooth hot spring water washing away the grease" always evokes the image of "the emperor no longer holding court in the morning".

However, Lu Chen didn't actually act too outrageously tonight.

Rong'er and Mochou were taking a relaxing bath while listening to Dugu Feng and the others talk about Lu Chen's impressive deeds in this world. Occasionally, they would also share some interesting stories about Lu Chen's past martial arts training.

The initial awkwardness faded quickly due to shared topics and an environment of openness, but ultimately they were not yet familiar enough to fight side by side.

So, in the end, only Rong'er and Mo Chou stayed by Lu Chen's side tonight.

Out of pity for the weak, Wanwan took away Shi Feixuan, who had been completely disoriented after being controlled by Lu Chen.

Dugu Feng, Li Xiuning, and Lian Rou also left the Nine Dragons Palace after chatting happily with Rong'er and Mo Chou.

Only Lu Chen, Rong'er, and Mo Chou remained in the Nine Dragons Palace.

The three of them had moved to the spacious imperial couch and were chatting.

"No wonder Wanwan never wears shoes. Her feet are so beautiful, soft and tender."

"Rong'er's feet are no worse than hers."

"Little Feng'er is really suited to be a wet nurse!"

"Uh, she doesn't have milk."

"We can think of a way. There's also Lianrou, she'd be suitable to be a wet nurse. But the baby is from the Central Plains, he might not be used to foreign milk."

"Some people just prefer imported ones."

"Huh? What kind of slang is this?"

"Ha ha!"

"Princess Xiuning's thighs feel soft to the touch, but I didn't expect them to be so strong and powerful when she exerts force. No wonder she is a female general who can ride horses and fight. Her legs are long and straight, so she must be very good at leg training."

“Then Rong’er, you can teach her leg techniques.”

"My martial arts skills are far inferior to hers, how could I possibly teach her?"

"So what? If you teach her, she will definitely learn diligently."

"Hehe, then I won't be polite!"

"By the way, Rong'er, Mochou, would you like to practice flying swords?"

"Flying sword? Is it the kind of flying sword you used to tell stories about, the kind that allows you to fly and assassinate from mid-air?"

"It's not as powerful as the flying sword in my story. It can't carry people, it can only be used for aerial assassination, and the maximum range is only a thousand paces. But it can still be considered a flying sword, and you can practice with it. When I forge my own flying sword in the future, you can all use flying swords too."

The most important thing in the art of flying swords is to have a good sword.

A high-grade flying sword can even largely compensate for the gap in cultivation level.

With Lu Chen's current cultivation level and the Void Sword Sect's level of weapon forging techniques, he certainly couldn't forge any top-grade divine swords yet.

However, it shouldn't be a problem to forge a flying sword that even someone with Rong'er's or Mo Chou's cultivation level could barely handle.

Of course, to use it well and with great power, you still need to improve your cultivation level and your mental cultivation must be strong enough.

Otherwise, once the flying sword is released, it will lose control after flying a few dozen steps and there will be no way to lock onto the enemy.

Rong'er, of course, couldn't resist such a fun skill as flying swords, and nodded repeatedly:
"Then I'll have to practice properly..."

As they chatted, Rong'er, who had been separated from Lu Chen for quite some time, gradually couldn't contain herself any longer. She hugged Lu Chen's neck and coaxed him in a sweet, adorable tone:
"Brother Chen, you have to kiss me tonight and hold me while we sleep."

"it is good…"

Lu Chen smiled and gently kissed her forehead, then kissed the tip of her nose, her pink lips, her cheeks, and her jade-like neck...

He kissed every inch of Rong'er's crystal-clear and tender body, performing the "preliminary ritual" that made Rong'er's body spray like rain, and then embraced her to cultivate the Pure Yin to Yang Great Art.

In the world of Twin Dragons, cultivation is much easier. With Rong'er's talent, as long as she is willing to work hard, her cultivation should be able to make rapid progress.

Of course, it's okay if she doesn't put in the effort, since Lu Chen can help her take off anyway.

When Rong'er could no longer hold on and called for help, Mo Chou once again rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.

With Rong'er and Mochou's fighting prowess, they couldn't possibly make Lu Chen "never hold court again."

However, having promised Rong'er he would hold her while she slept, Lu Chen kept his word. He unusually relaxed that night, embracing Rong'er until the next morning. ...

Journey to the West.

Xiniuhezhou, deep within the earth's lungs.

Lu Chen came here once again to collect the calamity energy and to practice what he had learned from his recent cultivation.

On the black stone mountain.

Lu Chen, clad in a black robe with wide sleeves, slowly walked towards the edge of the cliff overlooking the sea of ​​lava.

He is now familiar with the environment and can effectively withstand the high temperatures and acid rain. He can keep his clothes intact and no longer needs to deliberately come shirtless and barefoot.

Reaching the edge of the cliff, looking down at the churning, orange-red lava sea that constantly spewed out toxic bubbles, Lu Chen drew his fingers like a sword and unleashed a burst of sword energy.

When the sword energy first appeared, it was formless and intangible, but as it flew, it seemed to stir up some kind of invisible force between heaven and earth, gradually becoming brighter and brighter. Finally, it was like a miniature meteor with a long tail of flame, crashing into the sea of ​​magma below with a loud bang, blasting a crater about three zhang in diameter and one zhang deep.

This sword strike was forged from the calamity energy of a meteorite.

Lu Chen thrust out his sword again. This time, the sword energy was like a blazing lightning bolt, striking the sea of ​​lava. It first pierced through the surface of the lava, and then countless electric threads spread out in all directions, covering an area of ​​three zhang.

Thunderous Sword!

Next, Lu Chen practiced several more sword techniques, including the Lava Sword and the Earthquake Sword, all of which were quite powerful.

That's why he came here for the trial.

The Calamity Sword is not simply driven by Lu Chen's own true energy; it also leverages and draws upon the laws of heaven and earth related to calamities, borrowing a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is extremely destructive. If Lu Chen were to practice it at the Lishan Palace, he would make a complete mess of his own territory.

Therefore, it's better to test the sword here; I won't feel bad about causing any damage.

After the drill ended, Lu Chen began absorbing the calamity energy while wandering around the mountain, hoping to find some Xuan Tie essence.

The surface of Blackstone Mountain had already been looted by Old Zhong before his death, and his legacy was left to Lu Chen.

When Lu Chen first came here, he also found a piece of Xuan Tie essence.

Therefore, the essence of black iron can no longer be found on the surface of the earth, including in the rift valleys in the mountains.

Lu Chen could only try his luck by using the Earthquake Calamity Sword to break open the mountain in places where Xuan Tie was buried in large quantities, hoping to dig out Xuan Tie elites.

Unfortunately, although a lot of black iron has been mined, not a single piece of the essence of black iron has been found.

After absorbing the calamity energy to its saturation, Lu Chen shook his head and was about to return to the Twin Dragons World when he suddenly felt the Heavenly Soldier Talisman vibrate slightly.

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, wondering if it was the Heavenly Court gathering its troops.
He quickly took out the Heavenly Soldier Talisman and tapped it several times in sequence with his true energy. The talisman immediately flashed with crystal light and emitted a light screen.

Below the section containing basic information about the Heavenly Soldiers and their merit points, a strange icon appeared.

The icon looks like a burning incense stick, with flames rising slowly.

Lu Chen clicked on the incense icon, and a line of information immediately appeared:
[In the southern region of Tongtian River, within the Great Wei Kingdom, in Guishan Commandery, Chitong County, a demon is causing havoc. We earnestly request the celestial master to intervene and subdue the demon.]

"..."

Lu Chen was speechless for a moment.

He knew what was going on.

When Lao Zhong traveled the martial world in the past, slaying demons and monsters to earn merit, he left behind some communication incense that he had exchanged from the Heavenly Soldier Talisman.

As long as someone lights incense and prays sincerely, their wishes can be transmitted to the Heavenly Soldiers Talisman on the old bell.

Although Old Zhong is now dead and the talisman has been passed on to Lu Chen, the incense originated from this talisman, and since the talisman has been given a new owner and has new heavenly soldiers to do things, the message conveyed by the incense will naturally be displayed on this talisman.

pity.

Lu Chen had no idea how to leave the depths of this underground cavern, and even if he wanted to help, he was powerless to do so.

"Let's go back and cultivate. Xiu Ning's swordsmanship is almost up to par. Let's go back and try to imprint the sword spirit mark on her. With four sword spirits at their peak, the sword formation should undergo a complete transformation. It might be a great safeguard when we explore the Journey to the West world in the future."

Lu Chen turned off the information on the Heavenly Soldier Talisman, and with a thought, returned to the Twin Dragons World.

……

Winter has arrived in the world of Twin Dragons.

Although it has not yet snowed, every morning, the pine and cypress forest is shrouded in cold mist and covered with white frost.

Li Xiuning was practicing old man's boxing in the forest. Her movements were natural and graceful, full of agility. As she practiced her boxing, invisible air currents swirled around her, faintly emitting the sounds of wind and thunder, and stirring up the cold mist around her into a vortex of fog.

After finishing a round of boxing practice, Li Xiuning wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead and was about to practice swordsmanship when she saw white mist surging in front of her. Lu Chen, with his hands behind his back, slowly stepped out of the mist.

"Brother Lu."

Li Xiuning smiled sweetly, revealing dimples on her cheeks.

Lu Chen sensed the gradually emerging sharpness of the sword intent emanating from Li Xiuning and nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, there has been a significant improvement in recent days. We can try again."

Li Xiuning's eyes lit up with surprise:
"Is it okay?"

She already understood the significance of the sword spirit and was determined to obtain this last sword spirit spot. She cultivated extremely hard, and apart from Lu Chen's guidance battles every two or three days, she would beg Dugu Feng, Wanwan, and Shi Feixuan for guidance every day.

Li Xiuning was already exceptionally talented, and now that she was fully dedicated to her personal martial arts training, and with top-notch training conditions available in the world, her swordsmanship was improving every day.

"This time it should work."

Lu Chen walked up to Li Xiuning, looked into her eyes with a smile, and asked:
"are you ready?"

Li Xiuning's delicate body trembled slightly, her bright, beautiful eyes fixed on Lu Chen, her voice trembling with excitement:

"Ready!"

Lu Chen nodded slightly, and without hesitation, he drew his fingers into a sword shape and gently touched Li Xiuning's brow.

With a single finger, a delicate mark, crimson like blood and shaped like a flower petal, appeared.

Li Xiuning's delicate body trembled slightly, as if a bolt of lightning had illuminated her mind. All the confusion she had accumulated during her cultivation instantly became clear and understood.

That wonderful feeling even gave her a sense of being moved, as if she had been groping in the dark for a long time and finally saw the light.

The moment Li Xiuning successfully applied the sword spirit mark.

Dugu Feng, Wanwan, and Shi Feixuan, who were in different places and doing different things, all felt a slight stirring in their hearts. They looked at the location where Li Xiuning and Lu Chen were, and then set off together, flying towards this direction.

The Four Sword Spirits have been perfected.

Next, we will see what changes and power a perfect sword formation will bring.

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