How to do it?

This question really stumped Qin Yichen.

Because he did not understand this war, which was restored from the perspective of the Zhongtian family leader, the upper limit of the information contained in it was the level that the Zhongtian family leader could see clearly.

And this is not enough.

Not enough for Qin Yichen to understand the opponent's strength, not enough for Qin Yichen to see through the purpose of Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

But in front of the head of the Zhongtian family, Qin Yichen still couldn't show his timidity.

"Just solve the Zhongtian family's problem.

The Zhongtian family has been dormant for many years and has accumulated enough hungry people. It is only a matter of time before it rises."

"You don't think that you don't have to pay any price to become the little master's confidant, do you?"

"Have you ever seen a precedent of two consecutive leaders choosing to reuse the same family?"

After saying that, Qin Yichen said no more.

In the world of monks, the rise of any genius takes a long time.

Once the God-killing Cult, this huge force, chooses to start a war, it will definitely be a war that shocks everyone.

For the family chosen by the God-killing Cult, this must be a scene where all the elites are present. During the war, trustworthy subordinates are needed. People randomly drawn from the family will inevitably have new and old grudges.

Therefore, choosing certain families is the best choice.

If a certain family is continuously reused, it will inevitably lead to the gradual decline of this family and make the foundation of the God-killing Cult unstable.

Therefore, there is no record of any family being continuously selected by the little master.

The Zhongtian family has not been chosen by the God-killing leader for a long time.

The probability of this little master choosing the Zhongtian family is extremely high.

Qin Yichen had a reason in his heart for the Zhongtian family leader to make this choice, but the Zhongtian family leader didn't know it. After a period of hesitation, he chose to trust Qin Yichen's judgment.

"Okay, then I will listen to your arrangement this time."

After saying that, the head of the Zhongtian family left directly.

After the head of the Zhongtian family left, Qin Yichen used his spiritual energy to isolate the room.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yun suddenly jumped up from the ground, his eyes shining when he looked at Qin Yichen.

"Brother Si! I seem to feel the sword's intention!"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"I believed you could do it, and you didn't disappoint me."

After receiving Qin Yichen's affirmation, Zhang Yun felt extremely happy. He quickly concentrated his sword intention and a small flying sword faintly emerged.

Zhang Yun took out his sword with joy and wanted to show Si.

But when he concentrated his sword intent, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Because he has now become a sword cultivator, he can feel Qin Yichen's huge and infinite sword intent.

Although it was not condensed, the sword intent alone made him somewhat breathless.

The small sword intent he condensed was like a mayfly facing the sky.

Not worth mentioning.

Zhang Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It made Brother Si laugh."

He took his hand back angrily, not wanting to do this embarrassing thing again.

But Qin Yichen took the lead and took the condensed sword intent in his hand, looking at it carefully with the light.

Zhang Yun lowered his head, like a child waiting for education from his parents, trembling and afraid to speak.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but Zhang Yun never thought that he would have such a fearful day.

Not long after, Qin Yichen handed back the sword intention in his hand to Zhang Yun.

"Not bad, there is a lot of room for improvement."

Qin Yichen's words were not euphemistic.

Sword Intent can usually show its true appearance at the beginning of its condensation.

And Zhang Yun's sword intent still leaves a lot of room for improvement.

Perhaps unconsciously, he did not deliberately influence the formation of the sword intention and unintentionally created such a result.

But overall, Qin Yichen was very satisfied.

"Okay, first stabilize your sword intent, and wait for me at Tingyu Tower tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yun nodded quickly.

There was clearly excitement on his face.

“Brother Si, is the speed of my practice okay?

How long will it take to achieve the goal you mentioned?"

Zhang Yun has not forgotten to this day that the purpose of "Brother Si" teaching him the exercises was to kill Chen Liuxiang.

He didn't know the grudge between "Si" and Chen Liuxiang, but he stood by "Si" unconditionally.

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment, then laughed for how long?

According to the practice plan I originally made for you, it will be at least half a year later.

But now it seems.

A month at most, if Zhang Yun can be allowed to maintain this pace of practice.

In one month, a swordsmanship genius is born.

Such an unprecedented feat, even in the Three Thousand Taoist Courts, is something that cannot be ignored.

Qin Yichen was very satisfied with Zhang Yun's reaction and encouraged him.

"It only takes one to two months to practice according to the method I gave you."

Zhang Yun was furious when he heard that it would take two months, but he quickly regained his composure.

His eyes were full of hope and expectation, as well as determination that had never changed.

"Brother Si, don't worry, I will definitely go all out."

Qin Yichen smiled faintly.

"That's it for now, I have something else to do."

When he returned to his courtyard, as Qin Yichen expected, the white-haired old man had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Qin Yichen walking with a happy face, the anxiety in the white-haired old man's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace for some reason.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Yichen asked the maid to pour tea, and then sat down at the stone table.

"I know the purpose of your coming here, but I hope you can remember the promise you made when we last met."

The white-haired old man nodded.

"Don't worry about this. As long as you do things for me, I will never treat you badly."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man took out a storage ring from his arms.

"Here are the medicinal materials that were delivered to you last time. I personally gave you 10% as compensation."

Qin Yichen swept the storage ring and put it in his pocket.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

The white-haired old man did not speak directly, but first put another storage ring in Qin Yichen's hand.

"First see if you are satisfied with these things."

Qin Yichen looked at the storage ring, and after a brief thought, he suddenly chuckled.

"Go to the little master and get information for you."

"I guess what you are curious about is who can break into the cave."

"You should have taken it out this time." Hearing Qin Yichen's words, although he was horrified, he was no longer as fussy as last time.

He shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that I really can't hide anything from you."

Qin Yichen casually picked up the storage ring and swept the medicinal materials inside.

This time the white-haired old man was generous enough.

Thirty percent of the medicinal materials on the list were given directly.

Qin Yichen put away the storage ring and coughed lightly.

"Athena, goddess of wisdom."

When the white-haired old man heard the result for the first time, he didn't react yet.

When he saw Qin Yichen getting up and walking towards the courtyard, he suddenly woke up.

There was a feeling of horror in my heart.

this?

Could he be a god?
Chapter completed!