The commotion caused by Yan Chutian defeating Zhou Xuan was huge. Even though he had already sat down quietly, there were still many gazes that landed on him.
To defeat a level three Elixir cultivator with the cultivation level of an Elixir cultivator at the initial stage of Elixir was not unheard of, but it was already extremely shocking. Furthermore, Yan Chutian had even displayed the spiritual inscriptions that he had condensed. Being able to condense his first spiritual inscription at the initial stage of Elixir was definitely one of a kind in the entire Southern Region!
After Yan Chutian's battle ended, the second round of the selection was nearing its end. There were still some battles going on in the arena, but none of them could compare to the battle between Yan Chutian and Zhou Xuan.
After recuperating for about an hour, all the battles in the arena had completely ended. At this time, the sky was also close to dusk. Thus, under the instructions of many elders, a deacon appeared on the stage and announced the end of the day's battles.
The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, the selection would continue!
After the deacon's announcement, Yan Chutian stopped cultivating and stood up. With the effect of the small recovery elixir, Yan Chutian had recovered a lot in an hour. His Dantian was almost fully recovered.
Then, he looked at Mu Wan beside him and said softly, "Let's go."
"Okay!"
Mu Wan nodded gently and obediently followed behind Yan Chutian, leaving the square with him.
At the same time, the elders, Chosen, and spectating disciples were also leaving the arena. The Chosen who had passed the two rounds of the selection today all looked proud. As for those who had failed, they were all dejected.
However, compared to this, the battle between Yan Chutian and Zhou Xuan was obviously more shocking.
"I really didn't expect that Yan Chu would actually defeat Zhou Xuan!"
"This is also something that no one expected. Who would have thought that Yan Chu, who has just entered the Elixir stage, would be able to condense a spiritual mark? And the power of that spiritual mark is even stronger than Zhou Xuan's!"
"It's such a pity for Zhou Xuan. He originally had the ability to compete with the top Saints, but unfortunately, he lost to Yan Chu."
"I don't think so. For Yan Chu to be able to defeat Zhou Xuan in a head-on battle, it is naturally because his strength is astonishing. It also proves that he is stronger than Zhou Xuan!"
"That's true. Speaking of which, this Yan Chu is truly an undefeatable legend in the Southern Region. Ever since he entered the sect, he has soared like a rocket. From the beginning, he was just a small fry. Now, he's already comparable to a top-notch Saint and defeated Zhou Xuan!"
"…"
This night was destined to not be peaceful. Even in Yan Chutian's own cave, it was not peaceful.
Today's battle with Zhou Xuan allowed Yan Chutian to clearly understand the extent of his own strength. The actual situation was not as easy as he had imagined. Yan Chutian was very clear that the power of the sword-shaped spirit mark that he had condensed had clearly surpassed the previous one. This was definitely because of the mysterious pattern on the sword body.
And if not for this, Yan Chutian did not know if he could defeat Zhou Xuan with just the first spirit mark.
Therefore, he had to prepare more methods.
In fact, Yan Chutian had already started preparing for this. He had only cultivated the most basic of the basics of the Mysterious Yang Scripture — the Mysterious Yang Body. However, the Mysterious Yang Scripture obviously did not only have such a foundation. It included many aspects, such as a spirit art that Yan Chutian had been paying attention to for a long time — the Mysterious Yang Qi Condensation.
The so-called Mysterious Yang Qi Condensation was an extremely profound spirit art. Just like the Mysterious Yang Body or the Mysterious Yang Qi, it was divided into several grades. If this Mysterious Yang Qi Condensation was cultivated to a high level, the spirit energy in the body would surge with a raise of the hand and the blood Qi would be at its peak. Even if he suffered an extremely huge injury or consumption, he would be able to quickly recover.
But of course, because of this abnormal ability, it was extremely difficult to cultivate it successfully. The preparation was even more cumbersome. Even if Yan Chutian had already started preparing, he was still not fully prepared.
For example, he still lacked two kinds of heavenly treasures, the Spirit Sea Sand and the Dragon Blood Liquid.
Yan Chutian had some idea of the Dragon Blood Liquid. It was said that it was in the sect's treasure vault. If he could become one of the top ten Saints, there was a certain hope of obtaining the Dragon Blood Liquid.
But for the Spirit Sea Sand, even until now, Yan Chutian had no clue. Only God knew when he would be able to obtain it.
After thinking for a long time, Yan Chutian helplessly pinched his nose. His eyes were filled with fatigue. Forget it, he did not expect this Mysterious Yang Qi Condensation for the time being. It was better to prepare some more materials. If he could arrange a huge array on the stage, his situation would be much better.
The night passed quietly. At dawn the next day, Yan Chutian walked out of the cave house early. Bathing in the morning sun, a trace of joy gradually appeared on his face.
After a night of preparation, he was finally satisfied. Perhaps today would really help him continue his triumphant return.
"Looking at your appearance, you are well prepared."
Just as Yan Chutian was about to rejoice, a young girl's voice suddenly came from behind him. Looking over, he saw a beautiful woman in a purple dress, with a head of black hair casually draped over her shoulders, walking towards him.
Who else could this woman be besides Mu Wan?
Even though he was used to seeing Mu Wan, Yan Chutian's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw her dressed up in such a fresh manner. A trace of fiery heat spread from within as he stared at the former's exquisite body.
Feeling the latter's burning gaze, Mu Wan couldn't help but blush. Her heart couldn't help but become restless. She forced herself to remain calm and curled her red lips, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it before?"
"Cough cough …"
Hearing this, Yan Chutian immediately coughed dryly. He retracted his burning gaze and straightened his expression before looking at Mu Wan again.
"I have indeed made some preparations. Even if I were to meet that Xu Jian, I would definitely be able to fight him. And no matter what, we have to decide on a spot for the top Holy Son today. "
"Yes."
Mu Wan nodded her head lightly, and said faintly, "I have also made some preparations. Just like you, one of the top ten Holy Son s has to be decided."
If it were the other two new disciples who had only been in the sect for half a year, they would definitely be disdained by the disciples of the Southern Region. However, this was Yan Chutian and Mu Wan, so even they had to admit that they were powerful.
"Then …" "Let's go?"
"Let's go!"
… ….
"Swish swish swish!"
Even though the sun had just risen, and it was still very early in the morning, there were already disciples constantly flashing towards the surroundings of the plaza. They couldn't wait to look inside, locking onto the arena, and even locking onto the figures that could stand in the center of the plaza.
When Yan Chutian and Mu Wan landed on the plaza, countless disciples looked over. They were filled with respect for Yan Chutian, and at the same time, they were filled with respect for Mu Wan.
Today, Mu Wan's attire was completely different from yesterday's indifferent appearance. There was a hint of charm in her playfulness, otherwise, it would be impossible for Yan Chutian to be stunned by her.
Numerous fiery gazes shot over, converging on Mu Wan's body. Suddenly, Yan Chutian took a step forward, blocking in front of Mu Wan in a domineering manner, blocking all the fiery gazes. The owners of those gazes were filled with resentment, but they didn't dare to say anything.
At the same time, Mu Wan, who was behind Yan Chutian, couldn't help but look at him with crescent moons in her eyes. A faint joy spread from her heart. Did this guy learn how to protect his food?
Mu Wan didn't know what relationship she had with Yan Chutian, but she didn't want to think too much about it. Even if everything in front of her was just a dream, if she could enjoy it for a moment, then it would be fine.
When Yan Chutian appeared on the plaza, a pair of beautiful eyes immediately shot over and greeted him without any hesitation.
"Yan Chu!"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Chutian felt a fragrant wind coming from behind him, and then, a familiar figure appeared beside him. It was Loring, who had fought side by side with him in the ancient sect ruins.
The current Loring had grown a lot compared to before. Her thin and delicate body had quite a bit of undulation, and her body also had a unique shyness of a young girl. Her every frown and smile was filled with youthful vitality, and was extremely eye-catching.
Two great beauties appeared beside Yan Chutian at the same time, causing the other disciples to be extremely envious, wishing that they could replace him.
However, as the person involved, when Loring appeared, Yan Chutian suddenly felt that something was amiss. The gazes of the two women met in the air, and a faintly discernible smell of gunpowder filled the air, causing him to feel that he shouldn't say anything, and that he shouldn't say anything either.
"Hello, Junior Sister Xiaoyu."
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