Chapter Twenty-Three: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss
"Since you have agreed to join the Medicine Pavilion, then the old man will try his best to provide you with the greatest convenience, with the degree of your mental evil, I believe you can also guess why the old man is so eager to invite you to join the Medicine Pavilion. Elder Nangong said.
"If Defeat Tian didn't guess wrong, it's because of the Ten Courtyard Qualifying Battle in a year!" Lin Defeat's voice was low, giving people an inexplicable sense of trust.
"Yes, the status of the Nine Courtyards has reached the lowest trough, and then there is the abyss, and now there is no Tianjiao who can support the pillars of the Nine Courtyards. Elder Nangong sighed.
"But I'm a freshman, and now I only have to refine the Four Heavens for cultivation, so I shouldn't be as good as the old students in the courtyard!" Lin Yutian had some doubts, he didn't think that he could suppress those old students who had been cultivating since he was a child in such a short period of time.
"You underestimate yourself too much, you use yourself as a benchmark to measure the level of the entire same level, it is very problematic, do you think that everyone has your talent and perseverance? Not to mention that you can cultivate the ancient ice muscle jade bone by mistake by yourself, you should also have your own chance!" Elder Nangong said, he has lived all his life, he has seen too many geniuses rise, and he has also seen countless suns fall, but none of them have the dazzling young man in front of him!
"Then I don't know what kind of cultivation most of the young generation is in the entire Ten Academies!" Lin Futian asked, as soon as he arrived at the Ninth Academy, he began to cultivate, and there were only a handful of cultivators of the same generation he encountered, and he really didn't understand these things.
"The Body Refining Realm is the slowest and most difficult level on the path of cultivation, each level can almost stop a large number of cultivators, and the entire Outer Courtyard, except for you freshmen, are mostly in the Fifth Heaven of Body Refining, and the proud sons of each of them, the highest one is only the Eightfold Heaven Realm of Body Refining. Elder Nangong replied.
"Body Refining Eight Heavens!" Lin Futian muttered, in fact, Lin Futian didn't attach much importance to the Eight Heavens of Body Refining, there would certainly be extremely talented people among the old students, but after all, there were only a few, Lin Futian felt that this time the Ten Courtyards Ranking Battle was definitely surging, and among them, the freshmen accounted for at least thirty percent.
At the time of the entrance assessment of the outer courtyard, the ten courtyards each elected a Tianjiao, Lin Yutian entered the ninth courtyard, and the remaining nine people were either bloodline or physique, and their cultivation was above the five heavens of refining the body, Lin Luotian believed that when the ten courtyards were ranked, there would inevitably be a half-step foundation building.
That is the opponent in Lin Yutian's eyes!
"Although you enter the Medicine Pavilion, you don't have to participate in the miscellaneous matters, the identity of the Medicine Pavilion is just a voucher for you to participate in the Ten Academies Ranking Battle, after all, it is the responsibility of the Medicine Pavilion to participate in the Ten Academies Ranking Battle, and there is another excuse to tilt resources on you, what you have to do now is to work hard to improve your cultivation and prepare for the Ten Academies Ranking Battle in a year. Elder Nangong said, "The current high-level of the Medicine Pavilion is roughly divided into two factions, one faction thinks that it should be selected among the old students, and the other group thinks that hope should be among the new students, and you are the hope we have chosen!"
"Then I'll make a request?" Lin Yutian said, since he said this, the so-called euphemism and subtlety seem to be unnecessary, everything must be based on absolute strength, since someone puts hope on him, then he will not disappoint.
He is not used to disappointing and never disappoints!
"Okay, as long as you can improve your strength, the old man will do everything he can to meet your needs. Elder Nangong patted his chest and reassured.
"I need a lot of spirit stones, the quality should be high, and the quantity should be large. Lin Futian said, "There are also all kinds of elixirs needed for refining the body, as for the types, I think you know better than me, I only need elixirs, not elixirs, and finally, I need a sparring partner of the Foundation Building Realm, a Foundation Building Realm cultivator who has experienced blood and killing." Lin Futian put forward his own request.
"There is no problem with the first few items, I can give you enough medium-grade spirit stones, enough elixir, I can understand if you don't want the elixir, after all, it is a three-point poison, and there is no alchemist in the entire medicine pavilion who has the ability to completely eliminate the toxicity in the elixir, but that has experienced blood and killing, are you really sure that you can bear it?" Elder Nangong asked, he didn't want the hope he had found so hard to find being accidentally wiped out before it could rise.
"I'm pretty sure I need to, if not, I'm afraid that I will bring irreparable damage to the sparring partner while cultivating!" Lin Yutian replied, not thinking that he was just refining the Four Heavens, and the gap between him and the Foundation Building Realm could be described as cloudy mud.
"The little guy is really confident, the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm, those who have experienced life and death battles are all old students who are about to enter the inner courtyard, and now they are all supervising the old students of that faction to cultivate, let me think about it!" Elder Nangong pondered and meditated, looking for a sparring partner for Lin Yutian who met his requirements.
As Elder Nangong said, now the entire Medicine Pavilion is preparing for battle, and all the students who meet the requirements are in the old students' faction, and the strength of the elders is too high, Lin Yutian's request really stumped Elder Nangong.
"There is," after thinking for a long time, Elder Nangong suddenly exclaimed excitedly, and then seemed to think of something again, and the joy on his face slowly converged, "There is only one person in the Medicine Pavilion who meets your requirements now, but he is not very suitable for sparring!"
"Why?" Lin asked the emperor.
"Because he cultivates the art of killing, he can't fight, he can only kill!" Elder Nangong said, with a hint of regret in his tone.
"Is it a pure killing technique, or is it a modern evil method?" Lin Yutian asked, the pure killing technique cultivates a pure murderous aura, and the modern evil method is a bloody spell created by later generations in order to find a shortcut.
"Of course, it's a pure killing technique, what he inherited is the thirty-second generation of the ancient ancestor killing technique, although it is only a broken inheritance, but it is enough to be amazing!" Elder Nangong explained. "And this person's madness, the old man has seen in his life, only you can contend with it. ”
"That's him. Lin Yutian decided, he really wanted to meet this fierce man now!
Elder Nangong looked at Lin Yutian's eyes full of battle intent, opened his mouth but said nothing.
"Come again!"
In front of a Baizhang waterfall, two scarred figures shot out backwards and collided again, both of them were ruthless and abnormal, and the moves were aimed at the vital point, and the killing intent in the eyes was about to overflow.
Three days ago, Elder Nangong brought Lin Qitian here, and then Lin Qitian stayed here, when he first saw Qin Qishu, Elder Nangong originally thought that the two would inevitably break out into a considerable conflict, after all, both of them were so proud, Qin Qishu was indifferent, and he didn't like people to contact him very much, and although Lin Qitian himself had not been in contact for a long time, he didn't look like a good person.
But the two didn't break out into a big battle as Elder Nangong imagined, the two just looked at each other quietly for a while, and then after Elder Nangong and Qin Qishu explained the reason, Qin Qishu happily agreed to let Lin Qitian cultivate in his own cultivation place.
The surprised Nangong Elder glanced at Lin Yutian with some concern, and then left a large number of spirit stones and elixirs, and left in a flash!
After that, the two just simply exchanged pleasantries, introduced themselves to each other and practiced separately, Qin Qishu practiced his own killing technique, and Lin Yutian studied the big smasher and the seven void steps obtained from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and just three days passed.
Not long ago, Lin Yutian finally stood up and walked not far in front of Qin Qi Kill.
"Senior, defeat the heavens!"
Hearing Lin Yutian's invitation to fight, Qin Qishu also ended his cultivation and slowly got up, "Ready?"
"It's not about preparation, it's just some realization. Lin replied.
Qin Qi killed his right hand and tapped it a few times on his body, and the originally strong aura dropped rapidly, and he actually sealed most of his cultivation, and the few clicks he tapped on his chest made the flow of spiritual power flowing in the meridians in his body slow down rapidly, as if he was inexplicably shackled.
"Fight at the same level!"
Lin Yutian clenched his fist with his right hand and took the lead in launching an offensive, and the strong wind brought a sonic boom and roared.
Although Lin Futian practiced all kinds of ancient arts, but in his bones, he was more like a martial artist than a cultivator, he liked hand-to-hand combat, the pleasure of punching to the flesh, the excitement of rubbing shoulders with death, all made Lin Futian have a heartfelt excitement.
And most importantly, hand-to-hand combat is a great way to vent your anger.
Lin Yutian had a strong anger in his heart, and Qin Qi, who practiced the killing technique, was even more angry in his heart, so the two of them had an almost pathological love for hand-to-hand combat.
The fists and palms intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, Qin Qishu didn't underestimate his junior brother at the beginning, because when they first met, he gave himself a sense of danger, although his strength cultivation was far higher than him.
Qin Qishu knew very well that the danger of some people could not be judged by cultivation alone, because he was one of these people.
It is precisely because of this that he will so happily accept Lin Futian's cultivation in his own cultivation place, he is not unkind, let alone unaccustomed to anyone, his loneliness, just because he has not met a character who is qualified to let him intersect.
How can a real dragon have a good conversation with ants?
But Lin Yutian is different, although he has not grown up yet, but he has begun to show invincible momentum, he is a hidden dragon, a hidden dragon in the abyss!
"Fight!"