No one resisted, no one questioned.

"Go." Xia Qingchen waved.

The monarch and Wu die left, and a line of forbidden guards also retreated like a tide.

Lord Chen knelt on the ground, uneasy.

"As for you, let\'s see what happens! Get out! " Xia Qingchen glanced at Lord Chen with disgust.

The latter, like Amnesty, bows and leaves Xia Qingchen\'s vision backwards.

Finally, only the Zhang family remained in the house.

Poop——

Zhang wangya, Zhang Lianxing and other Zhang families all knelt down.

"The special envoy\'s grace is unforgettable to the Zhang family." Zhang wangya shed tears of gratitude.

He never thought that it was a little disciple who sent ashes that made the Zhang family survive.

"Lift your hand, get up." Xia Qingchen held them all up with a wave of his palm and a soft internal force.

He also stood up and bowed to the coffin.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, rest in peace."

It\'s too late. You must hurry to ask the mirror pavilion to find qualified disciples.

Seeing Xia Qingchen ready to gather his clothes and go away, Zhang Lianxing bit his red lips and committed himself to worship: "Sir, please take me back to Xingyun sect."

Xia Qingchen looked down at her and didn\'t immediately refuse.

At first, it was Zhang Zhiyue who gave him the opportunity to enter Xingyun sect.

Now, he also gives Zhang Zhiyue\'s family a chance.

Their accounts are completely even.

"Do your best." Xia Qingchen sits down again and is ready to judge Zhang Lianxing\'s strength.

The lowest standard of Xingyun sect is the nine fold middle star position.

I don\'t know how much Zhang Lianxing is different.

Zhang Lianxing\'s wonderful eyes flashed a trace of guilt and came to Xia Qingchen.

She bent her footwall slightly, closed her fists to her ribs, and then took a deep breath.

"Drink!"

His fists also hit quickly.

Then, hold the pose and freeze there.

Xia Qingchen was stunned: "is it over? What about your inner strength? What about martial arts? What about the body method? "

Just one punch, that\'s it?

Zhang Lianxing blushed and hesitated, "this is all my strength."

Uh——

Xia Qingchen said, "you shouldn\'t, don\'t you even have a little cultivation?"

Zhang wangya, on one side, was ashamed and said, "I\'m sorry, little girl. She was born without martial vein. She can\'t practice martial arts at all, let alone enter Xingyun sect?"

She and Zhang Zhiyue are two extremes.

Zhang Zhiyue is amazing, but she doesn\'t even have a martial vein.

Zhang Lianxing bit his red lips and said reluctantly, "there are a large number of capable people in the Xingyun sect. If you can go in, someone must be able to cure me."

Who knows, Xia Qingchen looks at Zhang Lianxing with a strange look.

Everyone has a martial vein.

It\'s just that there are differences between strength and weakness.

A man without military pulse cannot exist unless there is a situation.

With sharp eyes, Xia Qingchen observed Zhang Lianxing. Seeing that the latter was uncomfortable, he slowly said, "in the Xingyun sect, the only person who can cure you is right in front of you."

Huh?

Zhang Lianxing and Zhang wangya looked at Xia Qingchen in surprise.

Is he still proficient in medicine?

"But I\'m not going to heal you." Xia Qingchen got up and said.

Zhang Lianxing grabbed Xia Qingchen\'s sleeve, like the man who had been trapped in the maze for many years and finally found the exit, and longed to say, "at least please tell me what disease I have."

Xia Qingchen looked into her eyes and said, "you are not ill, but a Constitution called ethereal body."

Ethereal body?

She and Zhang wangya showed confusion at the same time.

Xia Qingchen didn\'t explain again. He put his palm against her vest, and a strong internal force poured into her body in a special way.

People without any accomplishments will suddenly have more powerful internal strength in their bodies, and they will only die by exploding their bodies.

Zhang wangya was shocked when he saw it. When he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

But, strangely, Zhang Lianxing had nothing to do.

"Punch forward."

"Oh." Zhang Lianxing moved forward with a gentle wave.

As a result, she even made a strong internal force in her fist!

The screen, carved from marble and up to ten inches thick, was hit by internal force and broke.

Zhang wangya opened his eyes wide.

Is that the power that can be achieved by the five swirls of the Da Chen position?

Why did it suddenly come out of her daughter\'s hand?

Zhang Lianxing stayed for a long time and ate and said, "I opened up the Wu pulse and became a strong man in the world overnight?"

"Wake up, don\'t dream." Xia Qingchen poured a basin of ice water on it.

When Xia Qingchen takes back his palm, Zhang Lianxing can no longer exert internal strength.

"This is the ethereal body! The reason why there is no Wu pulse is that his whole person is a Wu pulse! " Xia Qingchen said, "the body can infinitely accommodate the internal strength of others for its own use."

In the past, there was a name for the ethereal body, that is, the external martial pulse.

Some strong people try to find the ethereal body and seal their excess power into the body of the ethereal body.

Or force the ethereal body to practice the mind method that damages the body and enhance the strength in the body.

In case of danger, he will draw strength from the ethereal body for his own use and make his cultivation soar.

In the eyes of the strong, the ethereal body is not human at all.

Just a martial vein!

It\'s a container!

How many ethereal bodies died!

Finally, the ethereal body could not reproduce and went extinct.

Zhang Lianxing is a special ethereal body.

He briefly introduced the situation of the ethereal body to Zhang Lianxing.

At the end of his speech, he told him, "spend the rest of your life safely, and don\'t mention it again. Ethereal bodies usually come to no good end."

Zhang Lianxing held Xia Qingchen: "wait, don\'t you need an ethereal body?"

"Required." Who would despise their lack of strength?

An ethereal body is equal to the Wu pulse of infinite capacity!

"But I don\'t want to deprive a person of everything." Xia Qingchen stared at Zhang Lianxing\'s eyes and walked away.

Without waiting for her request, Xia Qingchen didn\'t return: "don\'t take revenge as an excuse. The enemy who killed your brother has died in my hands."

This let Zhang Lianxing take back his words silently.

Even her enemies died. She didn\'t have to be someone else\'s external vein.

Xia Qingchen left the general\'s house and went all the way south.

Seven days later.

A clear lake, the lake is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky.

In the center of the lake, there is an artificially filled island.

The attics above are full of flowers and plants.

The whole island is reflected on the lake, casting a beautiful reflection.

At first glance, it looks like an island on a huge mirror.

The name of the mirror Pavilion comes from this.

The Chen Pavilion leader who hurried back looked uneasy and said, "go quickly, find a substitute and replace those useless disciples!"

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose had a dignified face: "what\'s the matter, pavilion leader?"

"Special envoy Xingyun Zong is here. He is still a murderer! Go and do it! " Lord Chen said anxiously.

The middle-aged Eagle nose immediately went out to subpoena.

There are many problems in the mirror pavilion that cannot be known by the special envoy, especially when they recruit a group of disciples who rely on relationships.

Once this matter is known by the Pope, it will be a great disaster.

Therefore, we must find qualified disciples from other branches to replace them.

However, middle-aged people are not nervous. They are not nervous about similar things