When night fell, Yan Chutian returned to his room and sat cross-legged on his bed.
After running around during the day, he finally cured the poison in Mu Wan's mother's body. As long as she patiently recuperated, she would be able to recover in less than ten days. Therefore, what Yan Chutian cared about next was his own cultivation.
Opening 32 spirit veins was still too low. If he didn't rely on the City Lord's Mansion, he would have been targeted by countless people the moment he appeared in Kai Yuan City. For example, the young and vigorous Zheng Qiufeng, or the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion's Old Jiang.
Although these people had close ties with Kai Yuan City's City Lord, Yan Chutian never believed that they were on the same side. If Mu Feng wasn't Kai Yuan City's City Lord, and if he didn't have a powerful cultivation, he would have been overthrown long ago.
In short, he understood that all this was because his cultivation was too weak. If he was strong enough, why would he have to worry about this?
"Hu …"
Exhaling lightly, strands of spirit energy emerged from his palms and slowly poured into the Qi Gathering Disk that was quietly placed in front of his legs. With the infusion of spirit energy, the Qi Gathering Disk was activated once again. At the same time, it released a faint light. The surrounding spirit energy was once again attracted and condensed in the Qi Gathering Disk, turning into a pillar of spirit energy that rushed up.
When the pillar of spirit energy appeared, Yan Chutian immediately focused on cultivating. He absorbed the spirit energy into his lungs and guided it into his dantian to attack the next spirit vein.
The 33rd spirit vein was called a threshold in the Channel Opening Realm, and it was not just for show. Using spirit energy to open this spirit vein, Yan Chutian clearly felt that it was much more difficult than opening the previous spirit veins.
However, it was unrealistic to think that this threshold could stop him. After spending about an hour, the 33rd spirit vein was finally opened and completely connected. After opening the thirty-third spiritual vein, the following spiritual veins were clearly much easier to open. In the middle of the night, Yan Chutian had opened another seventeen spiritual veins, bringing the number of spiritual veins in her Dantian to forty-nine.
At the same time, in the depths of the dark mansion, the one-eyed man with a scar was trembling in fear as he knelt in front of the throne. His body was trembling and his expression was terrifying.
"Great … Great King, I … I …"
"Bang!"
The figure on the high seat punched a corner of the high seat. That terrifying power destroyed the corner of the high seat, turning it into a pile of rubble. The sound was ear-piercing.
"Trash, you're really trash! If you can't even complete such a small task, what's the use of having you?! "
"My lord … give me one more chance, just one more chance! This time, it's all because of that mysterious young man's crafty tricks. He actually gave a wrong statement. What he wanted was not the Red Spirit Fruit at all! "
The one-eyed scar spoke repeatedly as he was deeply afraid that he would be sentenced to death by the figure on the high seat if he spoke too slowly. If that really happened, then it would be too late for him to regret.
The figure on the high seat seemed to ponder for a moment. Then, that sinister voice sounded again, causing one's body to turn cold.
"Alright … This King will be merciful and give you another chance. If you fail again, don't blame This King for being merciless!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed man respectfully withdrew from the Black Temple. After leaving, he quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead. He clearly knew that he had really walked in front of the door of life and death. If he had been even half a beat slower, perhaps he would have been a corpse by now.
Because of this, he naturally resented the mysterious young man who appeared in the City Lord's Mansion. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have been reprimanded and nearly died!
No matter what, he would never let that young man off.
"Men …!"
…
In the streets and alleys of Kai Yuan City, a white-faced young man accompanied a tall young man as they searched everywhere. Both of them had extraordinary auras. The aura they faintly emitted caused everyone to retreat. Those who were specially sought out did not dare to hide anything and told them everything they knew.
After searching for a long time, the two of them finally obtained some information.
"Senior Brother Zhou, that old man and young man might still be living somewhere in Kai Yuan City. It's just that it's difficult to know where exactly they are hiding!"
Zhou Xing's face was gloomy. The information he obtained was that the person who used his Zhou family's silver ingots was a hunter. From the hunter, he found out that the ingots were used by an old man and a young man.
The hunter was simple and honest by nature. Although he belatedly realized that the two people in front of him might be harmful to his benefactor, it was already too late. He had already said that they were an old man and a young man. Therefore, the only thing he could do next was to hide the information about the two people as much as possible. He did not mention Yan Chu's name and only said that he had met by chance and was under the other party's orders because of his wealth.
Zhou Xing looked around. The city was full of people coming and going. Regardless of whether the two people were still in Kai Yuan City, even if they were, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find them. However, no matter what, he did not want to let go of the two enemies who might be blood enemies. Therefore, after a few breaths of silence, he could only slowly speak.
"We'll stay in Kai Yuan City for a few more days. If we really can't find them, then we'll return to the Sect."
"Yes!"
At this time, Yan Chutian, who did not know that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, was standing in the courtyard of the house. In front of him was a pile of green bricks neatly placed that was half the height of a person.
He had opened 49 Spiritual Veins. Although he could not form an elixir to convert spirit energy into spirit energy, this level of spirit energy was enough to support him to practice some simple spirit techniques.
The so-called spirit techniques were naturally powerful means of using spirit energy to attack. The importance of spirit techniques to cultivators was second only to their own cultivation. Spirit arts were just like the outstanding Heavenly Treasures among the Spirit Medicines. They were also divided into four grades, Mortal Spirit and Demon Saint. Each grade was further divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine marks. However, spirit techniques were driven by spirit energy. Generally speaking, only cultivators who were at the Spirit Transformation Realm and above could practice and use them. Those at the Meridian Opening Realm could only look at them and shrink back.
It was just that this was a common point in the mortal world and even the Heaven Realm. However, Yan Chutian was still somewhat different. After all, he was Yan Chutian. Even if his physical body had changed, those powerful and familiar spirit techniques were still imprinted in his mind. Thus, even if he was only at the Meridian Opening Realm, he had a certain amount of confidence that he could use them.
Right now, Yan Chutian was trying to use a spirit technique. However, to be safe, he decided to only use a basic spirit technique used by the Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators in the Heaven Realm.
Slightly taking a deep breath, all the spirit energy in his body gathered and wrapped around Yan Chutian's right palm. After a few breaths of silence, his eyes suddenly opened wide. Spirit energy surged in his palm and there was a powerful force that he had to release.
"Shattering Stone Palm!"
"Hah!"
His voice was like lightning with a thousand pounds of force.
In the next instant, a muffled rumble resounded. Yan Chutian's palm landed on the pile of green bricks. A powerful force spread out and thick cracks continuously spread across the green bricks. Accompanied by 'ka ka' sounds, the entire pile of green bricks collapsed and scattered to the ground.
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