With the help of Bai Shifeng and others, a box of gold was moved to the small courtyard room where Chen Yi lived. After a few greetings, Bai Shifeng and others left, and Chen Yi closed the door and returned to the house.

"This box of gold is a considerable fortune even on the wandering earth. This thing seems to be a hard currency no matter what time it is..."

Looking at the box of gold, Chen Yi reached out and picked up a gold brick with one hand. It disappeared instantly. After a while, it appeared again. After this, the box containing the gold soon became empty.

This is a wealth that is enough to make people crazy. How to store it safely is a big problem, but it is not a problem for Chen Yi. He just threw the bed at home on the Wandering Earth.

What other places are safer than at home?

Chen Yi hasn't figured out how to use this money yet, but there is no need to hurry. Are you afraid that you have no place to spend it if you have money?

When the last gold brick was left, Chen Yi did not take it to the home on the Wandering Earth to put it on, but took it to the stone table in the courtyard.

Putting the gold bricks on the stone table, Chen Yi pulled out the long sword he carried with him.

"It's more powerful"

After looking at the sword body, Chen Yi raised his hand and slashed at the gold bricks on the stone table. With a muffled sound, Chen Yi's hands were numb!

The sword body cut into the brick, but it failed to cut it into two pieces. It was not that Chen Yi's sword was not sharp enough, but that he was not strong enough...

Steadily hold the gold brick and pull out the long sword. With the moonlight in the sky, Chen Yi found that the sword body was intact. Even if there were slight scratches, it would disappear with his hand. Looking at the gold brick again, the cut was a bit crooked and not in the middle.

"The sword is a good sword. The problem is that my hand is not stable enough and my strength is not enough. This sword is considered a pearl in my hand, right?"

With a grin, Chen Yi waved his sword and slashed it down again, and he felt a dull sound. What made him depressed was that the sword cut into the gold brick a little deeper, but it was two centimeters away from the place where he had been cut before, and it was not in the same place.

Standing with a sword, looking at the two cut bricks, Chen Yi knew that his martial arts were actually far from being. If one day he could do whatever he could cut in the same place, his martial arts would have been a bit high at that time.

So what if you have good internal skills and talent? If you don’t have enough hands, you may not know how to die. After all, the battle between martial arts practitioners is a short time to get another ending. This is why many young heroes in the world who have just started to think that their martial arts skills are good, but they are gone as they walk in the world.

There is no shortcut to something that is stable in your hands. The only way is to practice it over time. Chen Yi knows that he still has a long way to go in terms of skills...

Chen Yi was splitting the gold bricks with a sword in the middle of the night. It was not for fun or to check whether the sword was good enough. Instead, he simply wanted to split the gold brick into small pieces for easy use. It would be better if he could split it neatly, but Chen Yi wouldn't think about it.

He raised his hand, Chen Yi waved his sword and was about to slash him. However, with a clang, the door of the courtyard was pushed open vigorously. Liu Shancha and others from the Iron Sword Gate rushed in with their swords.

Bai Shifeng said anxiously: "What's wrong with Brother Chen? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, why are you here?" Chen Yi said in surprise, holding up his sword.

Liu Shancha inspected the surroundings and finally looked at Chen Yi and said, "Young Master Chen, we heard something happening here and thought we were thieves, so come and take a look... What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to cut this gold brick open, but I never wanted to alarm you, sorry," Chen Yi said embarrassedly after looking at the gold brick on the table.

Liu Shancha and others were stunned, looking at Chen Yi, then looking at the golden brick, and then looking at the sword in his hand...

The next moment, several people suddenly came to Chen Yi nearby.

"Brother Chen, was the cut on the gold brick made by the sword in your hand?" Bai Shifeng asked with a swallow, his eyes seemed to be radiating.

Chen Yi nodded, this is not obvious.

After a little confusion, Bai Shifeng asked tentatively: "Well, Brother Chen, can you show me the sword in your hand?"

"What's wrong with this?" Chen Yi smiled and turned the long sword in his hand and handed over the hilt.

Carefully took the long sword handed over by Chen Yi. Bai Shifeng was more careful than holding the newborn baby. He looked at it carefully for a moment and exclaimed: "Good sword, as a swordsman, in this life, he can see such a sword that is not hurt by any gold or jade. There is no regret to die."

Then your life seems to be too valuable, Chen Yi grinned and muttered in his heart.

Then, Bai Shifeng asked Chen Yi with a sword: "Brother Chen, what do you want to cut this gold brick into?"

"I originally wanted to cut it into ten parts on average, but I overestimated myself. I didn't have enough hands and strength, so I obviously couldn't do it," Chen Yi shrugged and said.

Nodded, Shiraishifeng said: "Is it cut into ten portions on average? I'll help you!"

"Wait, if possible, Brother Bai, can you cut me into slices one or two for me?" After understanding his intention, Chen Yi immediately said.

After thinking about it, Shiraishifeng said, "I'll give it a try."

Then, Chen Yi and the others dispersed a little on their own.

The next moment, Bai Shifeng looked serious and his wrist trembled. The sword flew up and down in his hands. The snow-bright sword body kept flashing, and a series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard, accompanied by the ding-ding sound.

After a few breaths, Bai Shifeng stopped and sweated heavily on his forehead.

Then Chen Yi was stunned. Why was the difference between the same sword in the hands of different people? The gold brick on the stone table had now turned into a stack of neat thin slices, just like the radish of a chef with outstanding knife skills!

Bai Shifeng did not go to see the thin-sliced ​​gold bricks, and Liu Shancha and others around him did not go to see them. They all looked at the sword in Bai Shifeng's hand at this time, and seemed to be unable to withstand anything else.

Under the moonlight, Bai Shifeng gently stroked the intact long sword, just like treating his beloved lover. After a moment, he actually returned the sword to Chen Yi with tears in the corner of his eyes: "Brother Chen, I have the honor to use this kind of sword in this life, and I will die without regrets. It is rumored that the legend of the world's number one sword in the world was circulated at the beginning of the founding of this dynasty. I have never seen it before, but now I think about it, even the legendary sword of the Heavenly Sword may be like this, and it is even better to hold it away. Don't show it to others easily. In the eyes of many people, the value of this sword is probably ten times more than the gold bricks on the table!"

Looking at Bai Shifeng with tears falling, Chen Yi was a little confused, thinking that this is the swordsman’s feelings for a good sword?

But then again, no matter how good the sword is, it is just a sword. As for crying? As for ‘death without regrets’?

Anyway, Chen Yi couldn't understand his mood. After taking the long sword, he found that Liu Shancha and others were still on the long sword. After thinking about it, he handed the long sword and said, "Why don't you take it to play with it too? It's okay for me."

Chen Yi is not a pure swordsman, so naturally there is no saying that he is fond of swords and lives. When facing their eyes, it seems that he is committing a crime if he doesn't get started with them.

Faced with Chen Yi's proposal, Liushancha and the others were obviously moved, but no one really went to get it. Liushancha shook his head and said, "We have appreciated Mr. Chen's kindness. We are not worthy of taking this sword."

I feel like you are talking about me...

Holding the long sword, Chen Yi looked embarrassed at this moment.

"Mr. Chen, don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about you, I'm saying I'm not worthy of myself." Liu Shancha, who realized that he said the wrong thing, quickly explained.

Shrugged, Chen Yi smiled dismissively: "It's okay, that, don't you really want to try it? I'm very generous."

"It's really no need, then what, Mr. Chen, let's say goodbye first. Well, if you want to do something big, I hope to say hello in advance so as not to make the misunderstanding like before." Liu Shancha waved his hand, and his eyes signaled that others would leave as well.

It is conceivable that as a sword practitioner, she felt so painful to reject Chen Yi's kindness.
Chapter completed!