Chapter 41 - Mistaking the Time (1/2)
The Blood Dragon Horse ran breathtakingly fast.
Only in a short time, they faded away into the distance like a red bolt.
The warriors of the Yuns, firstly being heavily wounded by the Flowing Shadow of Reflective Light, then being trod by the horse, suffered the most severe torture that was almost unbearable for people to see.
Whoosh!
Tong Hu, landing on the roof of the attic nearby slowly, stared at the defeated warriors in surprise.
“Geeze, that boy is actually faster than me.”
Upon hearing that the warriors of the Yun family intended to catch Lin Yun, he immediately set off to save him, hoping to help him out of the city.
To his surprise, Lin Yun had already got through the close siege and disappeared without a trace.
“He is worthy of the Heaven Rooted Elixir I made an exception to sell. He is really talented in martial arts.” Tong Hu, with the barest hint of a smile on his face, whispered.
Suddenly, a plume of red smoke appeared in the sky above the White Water City, following which were fireworks forming the emblem of the Yuns.
All warriors in the city were set in motion afterwards.
“They react really fast. I hope he can return to the Sect safely.” Tong Hu said in low-pitched voice while watching the fireworks.
He had no idea Lin Yun had snatched the Blooded Dragon Horse from his enemies.
With the assistance of the aggressive magical beast with the cultivation of the seventh level, Lin Yun, seemingly flying swiftly on the ground, had already got out of the city when the fireworks appeared.
After spending two days and nights in rushing on the horseback, Lin Yun let out a sigh in relief when the gate of the Qingyun Sect was dimly visible.
“Let’s have a rest.”
Lin Yun’s bottom hurt severely, almost torn into pieces, while the Blooded Dragon Horse was still so energetic and vigorous that no sign of weariness could be spotted on it. What an excellent horse!
It didn’t need to rest, but Lin Yun must refresh himself.
“The next combat will begin tomorrow.”
Lost in thought, Lin Yun didn’t pay much attention to the twists and turns in the White Water City.
He was concentrating on the midterm exam, the combat with Zhou Yun.
If he lost…
He might well be killed by Zhou Yun, given that guy’s disposition.
Who could save him? Su Ziyao?
No way!
Lin Yun still remembered that day at the Trigger Hall when he was deeply hurt by Su Ziyao’s condescension. If she saved his life in the combat, Lin Yun would surely be derided by all the fellow apprentices in the Sect.
Other people’s attitudes were meaningless to Lin Yun, but somehow, he didn’t want to be made light of by Su Ziyao.
His pride didn’t allow him to take others’ charity in obsequiousness.
“I am the master of my own destiny.”
Lin Yun’s bright eyes were filled with resoluteness in the dark night.
He took out the ten average spiritual stones without hesitation.
An average spiritual stone, which could only be exchanged with 1000 inferior spiritual stones, contained pure and strong nimbus.
Holding two of them in his palm, Lin Yun, crossing his legs and closing his eyes, made the Pure Yang Script rotate slowly with the fierce inner force in his body.
Boom!
The enormous nimbus poured into his body like roaring waters from the spiritual stones, which happened naturally without any turbulence.
His Pure Yang Script, having reached bottleneck earlier, was upgraded to the fourth level from the third in such a short time.
It was still rotating in Lin Yun’s body.
Given the high price of the average spiritual stones, Lin Yun wanted more than this.
He intended to break through the next five levels and achieve the Ultimate Perfection.
Resources, rather than skill or talents, played an important role in practicing the Pure Yang Script!
The more resources he collected, the faster he learned.
The Pure Yang Script was initially produced within Lin Yun’s body with the assistance of the heaven rooted treasures. He achieved the second level with the help of Blood Cultivating Elixirs.
And now, he owed it to the ten average spiritual stones.
One hour had passed. Two spirit stones had been used up.
Lin Yun got the other two by stretching out his hand.
The Pure Yang Script at its fifth level absorbed the strong nimbus greedily like a thirsty raging beast. Lin Yun could feel the fierce inner power rotating continuously in his body.
Under Lin Yun’s control, the nimbus not only nurtured his body but also forged his organs.
Lin Yun seized the opportunity and swallowed the Heart Cultivation Elixir without hesitation.
Its powerful effect, mixed with the nimbus of the spiritual stones, permeated into his heart gradually.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a violent heartbeat, Lin Yun’s heart, which was much more vigorous than before, was able to provide more blood and nutriments to the other organs.