Xiao Chen walked quickly to his courtyard. In the earlier battle, he had comprehended some things. The Essence in his body flowed continuously, it seemed like he was about to advance.
After he used the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone, his cultivation had already reached the peak of Superior Grade Martial Disciple. After that, in the Trial of Gloomy Forest, his Superior Grade Martial Disciple realm became even more perfect.
After he returned, he felt that he already had one foot in the Martial Master realm. All he needed was a fortuitous encounter and he would be able to break through immediately.
In his room, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation. He sank his consciousness into the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit, which had increased to eight white clouds after advancing to Superior Grade Martial Disciple, was currently glistening with a bright luster. It seemed like it was about to explode.
I am really going to advance! Xiao Chen rejoiced in his heart. Although he had guessed long ago that he would become a Martial Master before the Promise of Ten Years, he would only feel at ease when he actually entered the Martial Master realm.
The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated rapidly in his body. Xiao Chen's heart was like still water as he immersed himself in this wondrous state. The surrounding Spiritual Energy continuously poured into Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chen's consciousness controlled the surging Spiritual Energy in his body. Under the circulation of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, it circulated through the meridians in his body for a small cycle before flowing into his Dantian.
The little azure dragon in his dantian opened its mouth and sucked in the Spiritual Qi. An extremely satisfied expression appeared on its tiny dragon face. After a while, it spat out a puff of pure Primordial Qi.
Xiao Chen controlled this Essence and let it flow out slowly through his meridians. After that, it permeated his entire body, tempering his body.
Aside from the time when he used the Spirit Stone to advance, this was something that Xiao Chen had to do every time he advanced. Because his Martial Spirit had awakened late, most of the Spiritual Energy in his early years had been used to temper his body.
This was an advantage that would be very useful in battles. Xiao Chen did not want to give up on this advantage. As long as he worked hard, his body would be tempered to the point where it would be as tough as steel.
The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated continuously in his body. After forty-nine minor cycles, Xiao Chen could feel the explosive excitement of his Martial Spirit becoming increasingly intense.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and stopped circulating his Minor Heavenly Cycle. Instead, he started circulating his Major Heavenly Cycle, officially breaking through to Martial Master.
Under Xiao Chen's circulation, the spiritual energy in the room surged into his body like water. Xiao Chen absorbed the spiritual energy for an entire hour before he began to circulate it.
This Spirit Qi, which was stronger and thicker than ever, slowly moved through Xiao Chen's meridians. Xiao Chen pressed the acupoints on the meridians unhurriedly, advancing step by step.
After another hour, the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation finally completed a cycle. This surging Spiritual Energy flowed towards the Dantian like a surging river.
The Blue Dragon Martial Spirit excitedly opened its mouth as if it was eating a delicacy. It continuously absorbed this large amount of Spiritual Qi. The white clouds around it became brighter and brighter, as if they were going to explode in the next moment.
"Boom!"
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Chen's Martial Spirit finally gave off an explosive sound. The eight white clouds suddenly exploded, and the area around the Martial Spirit turned chaotic. However, Xiao Chen did not feel any discomfort. Instead, it was as if he had reached his limit and was suddenly released.
This feeling was something that Xiao Chen had experienced when he advanced in the past. However, it was not as comfortable as it was now. All the pores on his body opened up, and black impurities flowed out from them.
After half an hour, Xiao Chen controlled his consciousness and slowly sunk it into the Martial Spirit. The originally chaotic Martial Spirit now became clear.
When he reached the Dantian, Xiao Chen's consciousness seemed to have entered a whole new space. The white clouds from before had all disappeared, and there was only a pool of clear water where the Martial Spirit was. Even the tiny Blue Dragon had disappeared.
What's going on? Where's the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit? Xiao Chen thought suspiciously.
"Pu Tong!"
Suddenly, there was a splash in the pool of clear water. The cute head of the tiny Blue Dragon popped out of the water, and it flowed happily in the clear water.
Xiao Chen's consciousness captured a splash of water and observed it carefully. After a while, Xiao Chen was overjoyed.
This pool of clear water was actually Xiao Chen's new Essence storage space. When he observed it earlier, the Essence contained in that splash of water was actually a tenth of the previous white clouds.
Xiao Chen thought to himself. This pool of clear water was about the size of two palms in this space. The amount of Essence contained in a single splash of water was a tenth of the previous white clouds. With such a large pool of clear water, it was unknown how much Spiritual Energy it contained.
In the future, no matter if he was refining medicine or fighting with others, he would not have to worry about running out of Essence. Xiao Chen even had an urge to immediately go out and see if he had enough Essence to execute the Blue Dragon Goes to Sea.
If he could, then he would be unrivaled in the Promise of Ten Years. Once he executed a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, even a Martial Grand Master at his peak would not be able to block it.
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Two beams of purple light shot out from them. Xiao Chen did not know what this purple light was. Every time he advanced in cultivation, his eyes would appear with this kind of purple light.
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen did not continue thinking about this problem. He looked at the disgusting black sticky substance all over his body and could not help but smile bitterly to himself. It looks like I will have to change my clothes every time I advance in cultivation.
With this sticky substance on his body, Xiao Chen felt extremely uncomfortable. He quickly went to take a bath.
After washing up and changing his clothes, Xiao Chen felt his entire body was refreshed. He was in high spirits and his eyes were brimming with energy. He felt like he had an inexhaustible amount of energy in his body.
"Second Young Master, where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time." When Bao`er saw Xiao Chen outside the courtyard, she quickly ran over excitedly.
Xiao Chen smiled, "Why are you looking for me? I just went to take a bath."
When Bao`er heard this, she sized up Xiao Chen. Her eyes revealed an infatuated look. A blush appeared on her face as she said in a soft voice, "Second Young Master, you seem to have become more handsome."
Could it be that after advancing to Martial Master, a person's temperament would change? Xiao Chen thought suspiciously.
However, there had never been a girl who praised his good looks in front of him before. Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly, "You still have not told me why you are looking for me."
Bao`er came to her senses and quickly said, "Before Miss Feng left, she told me to pass this book to you. She also told me to pass a message to you. In the future, if you change your mind, you can look for her anytime."
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. This girl is really unwilling to give up. He took the book that Bao`er handed over and took a look. His expression changed slightly. This was actually the complete handwritten copy of the Rushing Thunder Saber Technique. Feng Feixue actually gave such a precious thing to him.
"How long has Miss Feng been gone?" Xiao Chen asked as he put away the book.
Bao`er replied obediently, "She has been gone for a long time. It should be almost two hours, right?"
"Looks like I won't be able to catch up …" Xiao Chen said with some regret. He did not like to receive favors from others for no reason.
I will definitely return this favor in the future. Xiao Chen muttered to himself as he looked at the handwritten copy of the Rushing Thunder Saber Technique.
… …
After returning to his room, Xiao Chen placed the Rushing Thunder Saber Technique manual into the Universe Ring. He did not look at it immediately. He had another important thing to do.
Xiao Chen took out the half meter long Spiritual Wood and used a small knife to cut off a thumb-sized piece. Then, he started to carve it carefully. The Life Bestowal Spell was an extremely strong spell. Although he had never succeeded before, Xiao Chen had never thought of giving up on it.
Now that he had advanced to Martial Master, the thing that Xiao Chen wanted to do the most was to continue trying it out.
In his mind, Xiao Chen recalled the battle between Yue Ying and Ye Chenzhou. He carefully carved out Yue Ying's appearance, stroke by stroke.
"Hu!"
Not long after, Xiao Chen finished carving. He gently blew off the wood dregs on the wooden sculpture and carefully observed it in his hands. The appearance of the girl on the wooden sculpture was almost exactly the same as in Xiao Chen's memory. However, when Xiao Chen looked at it, he felt that something was missing.
The expression of the girl on the wooden sculpture was solemn. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Even though she was not angry, she exuded a majestic aura. Even though she was an inanimate object, she looked like a queen.
Queen? Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. A certain chord in his mind seemed to have moved. He seemed to have caught onto something that he had not noticed before.
"That's right, queen! How could Yue Ying be a queen?" Xiao Chen suddenly said in pleasant surprise.
He finally understood where he had been wrong all this while. His heart was too heavy on benefits. He only remembered how Yue Ying looked like when she was fighting. She was like a queen who ruled over the world. Thus, he carved Yue Ying with the appearance of a queen.
However, Yue Ying was not a queen. In Xiao Chen's mind, her awkward expression when her stomach growled appeared. He thought of her blushing face when she called him a perverted thief.
This was a person with flesh and blood. The Life Bestowal Spell. Since his cultivation realm was not high enough, he had to make up for it. He had to carve out a living Yue Ying. Otherwise, he would not be able to achieve much with just the appearance.
Xiao Chen cut out another thumb-sized piece of Spiritual Wood. He moved the knife in his hand like it was flying. He completely merged Yue Ying's appearance when she was in battle and when she was injured.
However, this kind of thing was easy to think of, but it was extremely difficult to do. Xiao Chen continued to carve, and then he continued to deny it. When there was only a small section of the half meter long Spiritual Wood left, Xiao Chen finally completed a work that he was satisfied with.
The absolute beauty held a golden spear in her hand. On her stern and dignified face, there was a faint smile. She did not have that threatening boldness from before, but there was a hint of gentleness of a girl.
Of course, these were not what Xiao Chen was most satisfied with. What he was most satisfied with was that this absolute beauty only wore a red bra.
"I wonder if she would kill me on the spot when she sees this work." Xiao Chen looked at the wooden sculpture in his hand and laughed mockingly. Maybe she herself did not know that this was her true self.
Tossing aside all distracting thoughts, Xiao Chen focused and decided to merge the Dragon Qi that Yue Ying gave him into it.
If he failed again this time, then the Dragon Qi that could save his life at the crucial moment would be wasted.
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