After some instruction, Qin Yichen stretched out his hand and left a talisman on Zhang Yun's palm.

Weird lines instantly penetrated Zhang Yun's body, and the pain instantly disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yun was panting heavily, as if he had been fished out of the water.

In less than ten breaths, sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

There was a sweet taste in my mouth, and a gentle pain came from my palms.

Compared with the severe pain before, Zhang Yun now enjoys the pain in his palms.

They are so gentle.

The trembling body fell to the ground, and after some rest, Zhang Yun recovered and bowed to Qin Yichen.

"Brother Si, is this how I will practice in the future?"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"The talisman just left in your palm can be activated twice a day. When your body reaches its limit, the pain will gradually dissipate."

"You must cherish these two opportunities and not slack off."

"Besides, I also have some practice experience to impart to you."

As he spoke, Qin Yichen's fingertips struck a ray of light into Zhang Yun's forehead.

After Zhang Yun briefly received the memory, he stood up with difficulty and kowtowed to Qin Yichen.

"Thank you, Brother Si!"

Among the memories he suddenly had were countless skills, insights, and experiences about sword cultivation.

At the end of the memory is a picture scroll.

A man stands with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the stars above his head.

A willow leaf fell, suddenly broke from it, and then looked up at the sky. A ravine stretched across the sky! Is this the meaning of the sword?

The body has not moved, but the mind has moved.

In the light of the clouds and the gentle breeze, it was the killing move that cut off the sky.

So shocking.

It was more shocking than Zhang Yun's when he saw the Black Mist Messenger for the first time! It was like a frog at the bottom of a well suddenly saw the boundless sky.

He held himself up and thanked Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen stood up leisurely and straightened his clothes.

"In the last scene, there are three realms of sword intent. If you can understand it thoroughly, you will be able to break the sky with just one thought."

"According to my estimation, to kill the head of the Lanyue family, you only need to have a glimpse of the realm of the first sword, which is enough."

After saying that, Qin Yichen left the courtyard without saying much.

This type of practice is most suitable for Zhang Yun.

But at the same time, it is also the most dangerous method.

Before he fully realizes the sword's intention, Zhang Yun may go crazy at any time.

Although Qin Yichen has tried his best to control the pain, everyone's tolerance level is different.

Moreover, having to repeat this kind of pain every day is a kind of torture that arises from the bottom of my heart.

One day at a time, there is no way to get ahead.

Qin Yichen has done everything he can, and the only thing left is for Zhang Yun to take care of it on his own.

After leaving the courtyard, Qin Yichen greeted the little maid.

"Come to the market with me."

After the little maid nodded, Qin Yichen took her into the air.

After three breaths, Qin Yichen and his little maid landed in the market.

I brought her here today not for any purpose, I just wanted to change the little maid's outfit.

If only Fan Si could pay more attention to the little maid next to him, he should know how to change her outfit.

With such a noble status as an envoy, just spending some trivial resources is enough for ordinary people to squander it for a long time.

Judging from the little maid's loyalty to Si, she will definitely not squander it carelessly.

"I don't know where there is a place that sells clothes. Please take me there."

He just made a fool of himself and let the little maid lead him through the market.

After taking a look at the little maid's waist, which had a thin slit exposed, Qin Yichen looked away.

"Si, you bastard, you deserve to be impersonated by me, and no one has noticed until now.

Except for that Chen Liuxiang."

Qin Yichen felt a burst of contempt in his heart.

Even if Si has a very strong talent, even if he is a rare genius, he should not be so indifferent to the feelings of the people around him.

Especially the maids and servants, at least give them decent treatment.

Otherwise, you won’t even know when you were betrayed.

Although he felt contempt in his heart, Qin Yichen was still extremely emotional.

In the face of the absolute status gap, just a little weak signal is enough to make a simple-minded person like the little maid willingly give everything.

Because Si, as an envoy of the Zhongtian family, has a transcendent status for servants.

A little bit of ambiguous movement would probably make them extremely happy.

"Sir, this is it."

The little maid raised her head with a pure smile.

"Who do you want to buy it for?

I can help you choose."

Qin Yichen glanced at the clothes hanging inside and frowned slightly.

Obviously, the little girl had guessed his purpose, which was to give it away, and clothes like this could only be given to women.

Inside, there are silk jade clothes, gold-trimmed long skirts, and neon clothes...each one makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Even people like Qin Yichen who don't care much about clothes can feel that the things here are beautiful.

The store owner came out enthusiastically, looked at Qin Yichen, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized.

"It's Lord Si!"

"My lord, please come in and tell me what you like. I will give it to you."

"Thanks to you for what happened in the secret realm today, my unlucky child can get a little benefit."

Another unexpected surprise.

Qin Yichen nodded slightly and walked into the store with the little maid. During the boss's warm introduction, Qin Yichen listened quietly and secretly observed the changes in the little maid's expression.

Finally, in front of a simple long skirt, the little maid took a second look.

Looking at this extremely simple long skirt, and then at the simple but extremely old clothes on the little maid, Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"Store, this skirt is not bad. Give it to my maid."

The store owner was stunned for a moment, looked at the little maid aside, and understood immediately.

"good!"

Anyway, this skirt is not worth much, so I should give it away as a gift.

"Let's go inside and chat. Girl, you wait outside. The boss and I have something to discuss."

The little maid watched Qin Yichen enter the room, her arms wrapped around the skirt in her arms, and her eyes were a little moist.

Being remembered by such a big shot brought an unreal feeling of happiness to my heart.

In the room, Qin Yichen sighed, took out paper and pen and ink, left a design drawing of a set of clothes on the table, and handed it to the boss.

"Can you make this thing?"

The boss took a good look at the drawings and frowned.

"Lord Si, this thing can be made, but it requires the cooperation of other people. The price of this thing is very high, so I can't give it to you for the time being.

How about I discuss it with them?"

Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows, took out a magic weapon from the storage ring and placed it on the table.

"I have accepted your kindness. This is the reward. It will be ready and sent to my house."

After saying that, Qin Yichen left the room.

The boss thought about it for a long time and then came to his senses. What "Master Si" was talking about was probably the long skirt given to the little maid.

The shop owner sighed repeatedly.
Chapter completed!