Chapter 9: Getting To

When the True Qi was about to run to the position of the Dantian, Yan Che dispersed the True Qi in the manner described on Paiyun's palm, and in an instant, Yan Che dispersed the condensed True Qi into several meridians around the Dantian. Dispersing the true qi, Yan Che controlled the true qi in each meridian to converge towards the dantian in different ways.

The true qi was getting closer and closer to the dantian, and Yan Che's heart was beating faster and faster. Although he felt that he should be able to succeed, he couldn't help but get nervous. Fortunately, this time, when the True Qi ran to the position of the dantian, there was no pain in the Yanche dantian.

This invisibly doubled Yan Che's confidence, and Yan Che controlled the true qi to flow into the dantian. All the true qi flowed into the dantian, and the pain that Yan Che was worried about did not appear. Yan Che resisted the excitement in his heart and began to stimulate the true qi in the dantian to rush towards his right hand.

"Paiyun Palm!" A loud roar sounded, and Yan Che slashed out with a palm. Disappointingly, however, there were no huge handprints in the air, as described on Paiyun's palm. There was just this one and a handprint the size of Yan Che's palm. Obviously, at this level, it can't be regarded as a real cloud palm.

However, Yan Che was not discouraged, ran his true qi, and continued...

"Pai Yun Palm!" Yan Che let out a low sigh, and a palm slapped out, and a large handprint condensed in the air, hitting the woods on the side.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the large handprint slammed into a waist-sized tree. The trunk of the tree exploded, and the stem broke and fell.

Eyes walked to the side and sat down. He had been cultivating the Cloud Ranking Palm for several hours. The current handprints made by Yan Che have been much bigger at the beginning. The power is also much stronger, and the same amount of true qi consumed each time it is cast. In the past few hours of cultivation, Yan Che has basically exhausted the true qi in his body.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen arm, Yan Che walked towards the bamboo house.

Entered the bamboo house, walked to the futon and sat down, took out the bottle of Juling Elixir from last night, and poured out a few in his hand. Throwing the Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth, Yan Che closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Above the bamboo house, Yan Che, who was really close to the old man, watched Yan Che start cultivating again, and the seventh elder said, "Pavilion Master, Yan Che can't just practice, although his cultivation is growing rapidly, but he has no combat experience at all." If you face the enemy in the future, unless the strength is too much higher than the opponent, others can easily take him down with their combat skills and experience. And he doesn't know what to do!"

"I understand what you're saying, but there's no need to rush. Yan Che, this kid, had just tasted the sweetness of cultivation, so let him cultivate comfortably like this for a few days first. After seven days, I'll throw him into the Flood Mountains and let him enjoy himself inside!"

Listening to the old man's words, the seventh old gentleman was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile, "Is it a good place in the Honghuang Mountain Range, although it is a little dangerous inside, but it is indeed a rare place to hone combat experience and skills!"

"Alright, let's go back first! We'll pick him up in a week and take him to experience the cruelty of cultivation!"

"Let's go!"

The old man and the seventh elder flickered and disappeared. Yan Che, who was really obsessed with cultivation and couldn't extricate himself, didn't expect that the old man and the seventh elder had already been thinking about how to treat him well...

Holding a bamboo branch in his hand, Yan Che's face froze, his eyes flashed, and finally he roared, "Fallen Leaf Sword Technique, First Style, Caressing!" Yan Che's body took off, and the bamboo branches in his hand danced quickly, swinging out several small sword qi and shooting into the bamboo forest.

The sword qi slashed through the bamboo forest, dissolving the fallen leaves one by one.

"Shhhh Whew..."

With a long breath, Yan Che stepped aside and sat down. His eyes were shining, and his face was happy to take a fancy to the bamboo tree in his hand. "Finally, I have used the first form of this fallen leaf sword technique! The sword technique that Master gave me is really unusual! I am afraid that this first style alone will not be worse than that Paiyun Palm! It is much more difficult to cultivate, and it will take three days to learn one move!" "Okay, try again!"

Yan Che stood up and continued to practice the Fallen Leaf Sword Technique given to him by the old man.

The bamboo house wound, the seventh elder looked at Yan Che, and said with some surprise, "This kid's progress is still fast! It's only seven days, but his strength is no longer the same as seven days ago!"

In these seven days, with the support of the Gathering Spirit Pill, Yan Che's cultivation can be said to have really advanced by leaps and bounds. The current Yan Che cultivation has been upgraded by one level, from the third order of the Condensing True Realm to the fourth order, and the color of the true qi has also changed from yellow to green.

The old man pulled his beard and nodded with a smile, "Indeed, Yan Che's strength has indeed improved a lot compared to seven days ago! I have to say, even I didn't expect that he would be able to master this Fallen Leaf Sword Technique in the past seven days." Although this Fallen Leaf Sword Technique is only the fourth most difficult to cultivate in the martial arts I gave him, it is not comparable to the Cloud Palm, he can actually learn it in such a short period of time, I have to say, this kid's understanding is really good!"

"Alright, Pavilion Master, the praise for this kid ends here! Let's take him to the Honghuang Mountain Range quickly! I can't wait to see this kid being chased by the demon beasts and spirit beasts inside!"

"Let's go, take this kid to the Flood Mountains!"

The figures of the old man and the seventh elder flashed and appeared behind Yan Che. Sensing the movement behind him, Yan Che turned around and saw that these were the old man and the seventh elder, Yan Che waved at the two and said, "Master!

Yan Che, how are you cultivating these days?"

"Master, it's good, with the pill you gave me, my cultivation speed can be increased a lot!"

"Indeed, your strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds compared to seven days ago! But Yan Che, you can only count yourself as having empty power, but you don't know anything about combat skills and experience. Monks should not be afraid of cultivation, and more importantly, they should have the ability to fight. And that's what you're lacking now! I've thought about it with the Seventh Elder, and I'll take you to a place where you can hone it well!"

In fact, in the past few days, Yan Che also felt that he owed something to the shortcomings when cultivating martial arts. Now listening to the old man's words, Yan Che instantly realized that what he lacked was actual combat!

Hearing that the old man was going to take him to a place where he could hone himself well, Yan Che suddenly felt a little helpless, and asked anxiously, "Master, what place are you talking about?"

Looking at Yan Che's anxious appearance, the old man smiled evilly, "What is the place, I won't say it yet, you will know when you get there!"

For some reason, looking at the old man's smile, Yan Che felt a little furious in his heart.

The old man waved his hand to open the space in front of him, looking at the space passage in front of him, the old man wrapped Yan Che with his spiritual power, "Let's go!" said and took Yan Che into the space passage.

The Seven Elders watched the old man walk into the spatial passage with Yan Che, and followed closely into the spatial passage.