Chapter 86: Chapter 86 Two Fools
In the afternoon, Martial Artist Zhong Lin did not go out but stayed in the courtyard practicing martial arts.
Elixirs are just supplements; martial arts are the foundation.
Now, there is no shortage of cultivation techniques, martial arts, or elixirs. If you donât practice well in such an excellent environment, itâs simply wasting resources and would be struck by lightning.
Moreover, Zhong Lin has too much to practice.
âHeavenly Treasure Pileâ, âGolden Muscle and Jade Bone Skillâ, âFive Animals Qigongâ.
These three are fundamental and are practiced in rotation.
In addition, there are a number of martial arts to practice because Zhong Lin is determined to become a Weapon Master.
With the support of full-level experience, Zhong Linâs martial arts cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just one afternoon, his Qi and blood increased a bit more.
âIn about half a month, the cultivation of the Sixth Grade Qi Blood Realm should be completed. Very good.â
Zhong Lin felt his own Qi and blood and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
This feeling of daily progress and constantly breaking through oneself is just too wonderful.
Golden crow sets in the east, Jade Rabbit rises in the west.
A new day begins.
âSecond brother, Iâm off to school.â
Little Stone, with the bag Zhong Lin specially prepared for him, hopped away from the courtyard, showing none of the painful look from yesterday.
Zhong Lin waved at Liu Zhao from afar, and Liu Zhao quickly ran over.
âYoung master.â
âHas Little Stone made new friends?â
âYoung master, you have keen insight. The little master is extremely outgoing; in just one day, he has made many little friends.â
Not just outgoing, itâs just that Liu Zhao doesnât know the term âsocial butterflyâ, otherwise he would surely think it fits him.
Yesterday, Liu Zhao observed outside the school for the entire day, afraid that Little Stone, being new, would be bullied. But he gradually found that not only was the little guy not bullied, he blended in well with his classmates, especially during recess when he attracted a bunch of followers by telling stories, almost becoming the little leader in the school.
Hearing this, Zhong Lin shook his head and smiled. As long as heâs not bullied, itâs fine. Childhood should be joyful, because in a few years, even if he wants to be happy, he wonât be able to.
Receiving the towel handed over by the maid, Zhong Lin wiped the sweat off his head and walked towards the courtyard where his master Yin Daoyan resided.
Paying respects every morning is a must, and it also helps stay connected to the master.
Moreover, the master treats him so well, yesterday he even sent over more than a dozen beautiful maids, he treats him better than his own father, not to mention paying respects is a must, even doing it morning, noon, and night would be willing.
Just as he walked into the courtyard, a tall and slender boy blocked his way. Although he didnât show much expression, Zhong Lin still felt a sense of hostility from him.
âYou are Zhong Lin?â
Zhong Lin frowned slightly, looking at this 17- or 18-year-old boy whom he had never seen before, not knowing why he held such hostility towards him.
âWho are you?â
âJing Yan.â
âDonât know you.â
After saying that, he bypassed the boy and walked towards the inner hall, leaving Jing Yan standing there in a mess, with no one to hear his prepared remarks.
He had rehearsed todayâs meeting countless times last night. He also wanted to see Elder Yinâs only direct disciple, to see what qualities Zhong Lin had to be recognized earlier by Elder Yin and take away the discipleâs qualification from him.
Unfortunately, Zhong Lin gave him no opportunity to interact.
Gu Yourong, watching this scene from afar, almost laughed out loud, indeed, they are all just kids!
âSenior Sister Yourong, where is the master?â
Zhong Lin glanced around but couldnât find Master Yin Daoyan, so he asked.
âThereâs been a sighting of Han Jin in the Black Wind Forest, and Master Yin and Elder Jing have already rushed there overnight. They might take some time to return,â explained Gu Yourong.
âHan Jin? Blood Demon Sect?â
âCorrect.â
After becoming an apprentice, information was no longer withheld, so Zhong Lin became aware of the Blood Demon Sectâs existence, which was once the great enemy of various countries.
âDid the master give any instructions before leaving?â
âHe asked you to practice diligently and not to worry. There are two managers in the Hundred Herbs Hall. But if there really is a major event, you may make the decision.â
âMe?â
âDonât worry, usually nothing happens in the Hundred Herbs Hall, but if something does, as the only direct disciple of Master Yin, you will naturally have to fulfill the responsibilities.â
Zhong Lin pondered for a moment and finally nodded, âI understand.â
âZhong Lin, I want to challenge you, choose martial arts or alchemy, if you lose, shout in front of the Hundred Herbs Hall that youâre not worthy of being Elder Yinâs disciple. How about it?â
Jing Yan came running over angrily, speaking loudly to Zhong Lin.
Zhong Lin raised an eyebrow, looking at the boy claiming to be âJing Yanâ like he was a fool.
âSenior Sister Yourong, who is this idiot?â
âYouâŠâ
Jing Yanâs face turned red with anger, and he unsheathed his longsword, the blade pointing straight at Zhong Lin, shouting angrily, âZhong Lin, how dare you insult me, fight me! I want a duel with you.â
Gu Yourong showed no signs of stepping in to stop them. Instead, she watched with an amused smile, looking like she was enjoying the show.
âJing Yan, nephew of Elder Jing. He was supposed to become Master Yinâs apprentice. Who knew you would snatch it away beforehand?â
âOh!â
Zhong Lin suddenly understood why he held such hostility towards him. It turns out they had such a âgrudge.â
âBoring.â
After saying that, he turned and left, not bothering to entertain Jing Yan.
He didnât have enough time and still needs to practice, learn alchemy, and where would he find the time to play with this fool?
âYouâŠâ
Jing Yan was so angry that smoke almost came out of his ears, wishing he could stab Zhong Lin with his sword. However, the remaining rationality kept him from making a move, forcing him to just curse, âZhong Lin, youâre a coward, a wimp, you are not worthy of being Elder Yinâs disciple.â
Unfortunately, Zhong Lin had already walked far away without even turning his head, leaving Jing Yan to rage helplessly.
Gu Yourongâs face also flashed a hint of disappointment, unable to watch the interesting show she had anticipated.
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âGreetings, young master.â
âDonât waste words, letâs begin!â
Xie Tianyun took a deep breath and said, âYoung master, letâs start with the Qi Blood Pill!â
The elixirs for cultivation in the Middle Third Grades are the Qi Blood Pill, Five Spirit Pills, and Red Blood Pill.
The Qi Blood Pill mainly focuses on benefiting Qi and replenishing blood, helping Martial Artists boost their Qi and blood.
Five Spirit Pills are for the five organs, also known as Protecting Organ Pills.
The cultivation of the Fifth Grade Inner Strengthening Realm involves the Martial Artist infusing Qi and blood into the internal organs to strengthen the five organs and six entrails. Nevertheless, the five organs are very fragile, and with slightest carelessness, results in Five Labors and Seven Injuries, hence taking the Five Spirit Pills to protect the organs is necessary.
As for the Red Blood Pill, itâs aimed at the bone marrow, specifically prepared for the Fourth Grade Divine Power Realm.
Xie Tianyun took out the elixir recipe and handed it to Zhong Lin, then began to discuss the properties of the various herbs in the recipe, as well as how to match and place them in sequence.
After the explanation, he followed yesterdayâs teaching method to guide Zhong Lin in alchemy.
After failing twice in a row, the skill of crafting Qi Blood Pills appeared on Zhong Linâs system panel as expected.
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