Joy of Life: Invincible Starting from Basic Swordsmanship

Chapter 60: The Journey to Zhangdongyi City

After Ye Chengfeng fell into a coma, the Eight Swordsmen carried him on their journey until it was completely dark.

Ye Chengfeng had just woken up!

Upon waking up, Ye Chengfeng realized that something was wrong with him.

His cultivation level broke through to the ninth rank, but at the same time, his body was once again overwhelmed.

"What the hell?! Is Emperor Qing out of his mind?! Does he have so much internal energy he doesn't know what to do with it? What's the meaning of this 'initiation' on me?"

Ye Chengfeng remembered clearly that in the original novel, Fan Xian lost control of his internal energy and was also poisoned, so Emperor Qing did not intend to expend his internal energy to heal Fan Xian.

When it came to me, I was directly given the empowerment?

No matter how hard Ye Chengfeng racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that Emperor Qing wants Ye Chengfeng to owe him a debt of gratitude?

The problem is that Ye Chengfeng was so eager to kill Emperor Qing at this moment.

If they weren't outmatched, Ye Chengfeng really wanted Xiaomei to turn around, return to the capital, and kill Emperor Qing.

"Young Master, you're awake?"

"Hmm, where are we?"

"We've already traveled over a hundred miles from Kyoto."

Hearing Xiaomei say that they had already traveled more than a hundred miles from Kyoto, Ye Chengfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaomei, go and prepare some high-quality wood for me. I have a great need for it."

"Yes, young master, I will go and prepare immediately."

"By the way, young master, Miss Ye Ling'er has woken up and is begging me to release her. I took it upon myself to tie her up."

Ye Chengfeng had no time to care about Ye Ling'er at the moment.

"It's alright, keep it tied up."

Not long after Xiaomei left, Zhan Pianpian also arrived at Ye Chengfeng's carriage.

Seeing that Ye Chengfeng's face was a little pale, she asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"What? Not thinking about running away from the wedding anymore?"

"How can you be like this? People are just trying to be kind and concerned about you, and you talk to me like that?"

Zhan Pianpian said, feeling wronged.

"Um, I don't have time to coax you right now, Xiaozhu, take her and go play somewhere else."

"Hmph, you don't appreciate kindness."

Zhan Pianpian stormed off, and Xiao Zhu almost burst out laughing while listening to her young master's conversation with Zhan Pianpian.

"Sigh, it seems the young master only speaks so softly when he's with Miss Ruoruo."

Xiao Zhu was wrong this time. Even if Fan Ruoruo came now, Ye Chengfeng wouldn't give her a good look.

Of course, given Fan Ruoruo's personality, she wouldn't just come over and say a word of concern.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense could tell that Ye Chengfeng was seriously injured, and given Fan Ruoruo's personality, she would only look for a way to treat him first.

Instead of coming over with a mournful expression to offer a few words of comfort.

Leaving aside Zhan Pianpian, Ye Chengfeng asked Xiaomei to prepare wood, naturally for the purpose of making a wooden miniature flying sword.

He gave the previous set to Fan Ruoruo and never made another one.

The reason is simple: without the life-threatening situation, Ye Chengfeng was no longer so eager to improve his basic swordsmanship level.

Ye Chengfeng had originally planned to live a life of debauchery upon returning to Dongyi City.

But Emperor Qing ruined everything.

"Sigh, now that my cultivation has improved again, the proportion of radiant true energy within my body has increased once more. I wonder if this will affect my ability to use the sword control technique again."

Although Ye Chengfeng improved the sword control technique again, he could use true qi to condense sword energy, thus enabling him to perform the sword control technique.

However, it is not as refined as before, so the efficiency of gaining proficiency is definitely not high.

After obtaining the wood collected by Xiaomei, Ye Chengfeng immediately set about making a set of flying swords.

Inside another carriage, Ye Ling'er, who was bound, gritted her teeth and looked at the carriage where Ye Chengfeng was.

"Damn it, they actually... they actually kidnapped me?"

What Ye Ling'er didn't understand the most was how Ye Chengfeng managed to leave the city so easily.

Ye Ling'er was, after all, Ye Zhong's daughter and a junior of Grandmaster Ye Liuyun.

"I was kidnapped by that petty thief, isn't anyone going to do anything about it?"

How could she have imagined that the person who betrayed her was the most powerful person in the Qing Kingdom?

Just as Ye Ling'er was cursing Ye Chengfeng, she suddenly noticed a surge of violent true energy emanating from the carriage where Ye Chengfeng was.

Then there were several more explosions!

"Huh? What happened? Did that little thief suffer a qi deviation during his cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling'er even felt a bit gloating.

What exactly happened on Ye Chengfeng's side?

At this moment, Ye Chengfeng's carriage was in a complete mess, with wood chips everywhere.

The reason is simple: most of the true energy in his body now comes from the domineering true energy that Emperor Qing infused into him.

Although the true qi cultivated by the Heavenly Dao is also radiating true qi, and is still more violent than traditional true qi, it is considered moderate and peaceful compared to the true qi cultivated by other techniques in this world.

That's why Ye Chengfeng was able to transform his true energy into sword energy and unleash a brand-new sword control technique.

But the domineering true energy is different; at least the strength of the wooden miniature flying sword is simply insufficient to withstand this violent sword energy.

At this moment, Ye Chengfeng could no longer hold back.

He just blurted it out!

"Emperor Qing, you son of a bitch, you're really bored out of your mind!"

Ye Chengfeng's voice was quite loud, and the carriage where Ye Ling'er was was not far from him.

Naturally, he heard Ye Chengfeng's curses.

"What's wrong with this little thief? Why is he cursing His Majesty?"

Ye Ling'er didn't want to continue being restricted in her freedom, and at the same time, she was extremely curious.

Of course, Ye Ling'er wasn't curious about Ye Chengfeng's insults towards Emperor Qing.

They wanted to know what kind of martial arts Ye Chengfeng practiced!

"Hey, take me to see your young master, I need to talk to him."

Ye Ling'er called out to Xiao Zhu, who was driving the car.

"Miss Ye, please wait a moment. I will go and inform the young master immediately."

Xiao Zhu still respected Ye Ling'er quite a bit, after all, she might become the future young master's wife, and if she held a grudge, Xiao Zhu would be the one to suffer.

After hearing Xiaozhu's report, Ye Chengfeng agreed to meet Ye Ling'er.

Ye Chengfeng agreed to meet Ye Ling'er for another reason: to see if he could extract her family's martial arts techniques from her.

Of the four grandmasters, Ye Chengfeng believed that Ye Liuyun had the highest talent.

The reason is simple: the other three all practiced the techniques left behind by Ye Qingmei.

Ye Liuyun was the only one who became a Grandmaster after being beaten by Wu Zhu.

He also figured out the techniques himself.

In this respect, the other three grandmasters cannot compare with Ye Liuyun.

Ye Chengfeng had another reason for wanting to learn about the "Flowing Clouds Scattered Hands".

That is, "Flowing Clouds Scattered Hands" is a technique-oriented martial art.

Although Ye Ling'er doesn't know the "Flowing Cloud Scattered Hand," the Great Coffin Splitting Palm Technique she cultivates is derived from the "Flowing Cloud Scattered Hand."

Ye Ling'er arrived at Ye Chengfeng's carriage and looked at the disheveled Ye Chengfeng.

Especially the wood shavings that hadn't been cleaned up yet, which looked rather comical.

"What happened to you? You should be a ninth-rank official by now!"

"By the way, what kind of cultivation technique do you practice? Your true energy fluctuations are so great that I could feel them even inside my own carriage."

"Oh, and also, why did you just insult His Majesty?"

Ye Ling'er's mouth chattered away like a machine gun.

"Stop, you're asking so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"

Ye Chengfeng rolled his eyes. He never expected that Ye Ling'er was such a chatterbox.

"Also, I had Xiaozhu untie you, why didn't you escape?"

"Hmph, do I look like a fool to you? Although I don't know who plotted against me, isn't the fact that you were able to easily take me away from Kyoto enough of a reason?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Ye Chengfeng with disdain.