After using the Devil Reshaping Technique, he was injured by Tian Ling 'er. Zhong Shan sat for almost four hours before he felt much better. On the second day, the aftereffects of the Devil Reshaping Technique were completely removed.
After dealing with the lynx, he found another Inner Elixir in its body. Together with the one from the silver wolf, he now had two Inner Elixirs. However, Zhong Shan still didn't know what these Inner Elixirs were used for. Therefore, he kept them carefully and would deal with them in the future.
The lynx's meat was dried and made into some bacon. It tasted delicious. The skin could only be made into trousers. There were only a few sets of clothes here. Zhong Shan didn't dare to wear too many because they would be burned every time he was in the kiln. Therefore, he made a few sets of trousers out of animal skin. Fortunately, the quality of the skin was very strong. Therefore, it wouldn't be burned in the kiln.
Life went on. Saber techniques, Great Yang Divine Technique, Heavenly Scripture of Red Luan, and Devil Reshaping Technique were all cultivated at the same time.
However, after two months, Zhong Shan felt that something was wrong. Now, the first level of the Great Yang Divine Technique was advancing to the second level. At this juncture, he couldn't reach the second level no matter how hard he tried. This was because Zhong Shan was no longer afraid of the fire in the kiln. Even if he increased the firewood by a lot, he still felt that it wasn't enough. Zhong Shan needed more heat energy for the fire.
At the entrance of a cave not far from the Flame Peak of the Mizang Sect, Tian Ling 'er was waiting outside. She looked at the big rock at the entrance of the cave. Tian Ling' er was holding the red silk in her hand. There were a few times when she wanted to smash the big rock at the entrance of the cave. Anger appeared on her face, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
The entrance of the cave finally opened.
"Little Nanzi, you're coming out soon." Tian Ling 'er immediately shouted inside.
"Uh, Junior Sister, no, Senior Sister, why are you here?" Nan Batian's surprised voice suddenly came from inside.
Then, Nan Batian quickly walked out and looked at Tian Ling 'er in surprise.
"I've been waiting for you for two months. Why are you still here? You broke through? "Tian- Ling'er asked.
"Yes, Xiantian eighth stage, I'm also at Xiantian eighth stage and will soon catch up to you. Hahaha, at that time, you'll be Junior Sister again. "Nan Batian laughed.
"Humph! You want to catch up to me? Dream on! I'm about to reach Xiantian ninth stage. In the entire Spirit Cloud Sect, among the third generation disciples, my perception is number one, and my bone structure is number one." Tian Ling 'er said confidently.
Looking at Tian Ling'er's confident look, Nan Batian could only shake his head helplessly.
"Well, Senior Sister, why did you come here today?" Nan Batian asked.
"Things? Of course, I would like to ask for your help. "Tian Ling 'er's voice suddenly became weak.
"Help? You're asking me for help? "Nan Batian's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Of course, are you going to help or not?" Tian Ling 'er changed her tone and immediately glared at him.
"Help, of course we'll help. You're the First Young Lady of the Rising Sun Sect. Who would dare not help you?" Nan Batian said bitterly.
Zhong Shan frowned as he walked out of the kiln. His eyes flashed with a trace of helplessness. No, it really couldn't be done. Relying on this kiln definitely wouldn't work. If it wasn't completely sealed, the temperature inside wouldn't rise. But if it was sealed, oxygen wouldn't be able to enter. Without oxygen, the fire inside the kiln wouldn't be able to burn.
Gently pushing open the door of the kiln, Zhong Shan slowly walked out of the big kiln with a vexed look on his face.
"Zhong Shan." The moment Zhong Shan came out of the kiln, he heard a shout in front of his small courtyard.
Zhong Shan looked over and saw Nan Batian dressed in black. At this moment, he was holding a large glaive and standing not far away. Under his feet was a circle of about one meter in diameter. At this moment, he was staring at Zhong Shan.
"Ninth Senior Brother?" Zhong Shan frowned.
"Use your full strength to attack. I'll only use twenty percent of my strength. If you can force me out of this circle, it'll be your win. "Nan Batian suddenly said confidently.
Hearing Nan Batian's words, Zhong Shan frowned. He didn't know what Nan Batian meant. However, he could tell that Nan Batian didn't have any ill intentions. Moreover, Zhong Shan also wanted to see how his cultivation was going recently. Therefore, he immediately shouted, "Okay."
With that, Zhong Shan picked up the large glaive placed beside the kiln. With a light wave, he charged towards Nan Batian.
When he was close to Nan Batian, Zhong Shan leaped. The large glaive in his hand was raised.
Splitting the Heavens!
The glaive slashed towards Nan Batian.
Nan Batian's eyes narrowed. The glaive in his hand also met Zhong Shan's glaive head-on.
"Boom ~ ~ ~"
When the glaives collided, Zhong Shan's figure retreated slightly. However, Nan Batian remained in his original position. Zhong Shan didn't stop. The glaive in his hand slashed horizontally again.
Extermination!
"Okay ~ ~ ~ ~"
Nan Batian shouted. The glaive in his hand met Zhong Shan's glaive once again.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~"
Zhong Shan was sent flying. He steadied himself in mid-air and looked at Nan Batian again. As expected, Nan Batian was indeed very strong. Twenty percent of his strength? Only twenty percent of his strength?
Seeing that Nan Batian's footsteps were still in the circle, Zhong Shan suddenly became competitive.
He steadied himself and continued to slash at Nan Batian.
Each slash of Zhong Shan's glaive was faster and fiercer than the previous. Outside the circle, he slashed viciously at Nan Batian. On the other hand, Nan Batian was brandishing his glaive in an airtight manner to block Zhong Shan's attacks. At the same time, as Zhong Shan's attacks became stronger and stronger, Nan Batian's brows were tightly knitted together.
Not far away, in a corner, Tian Ling 'er stood there. Her brows were slightly knitted. She bit her lips and clenched her small fists, trying her best to calm herself down.
"Boom ~ ~ ~"
Two hours later, Zhong Shan was sweating profusely. However, Nan Batian was too strong. How could he be helpless against him with only twenty percent of his strength?
Looking at Nan Batian in front of him, Zhong Shan became more and more ruthless. Today, if he couldn't even force Nan Batian out of the circle with twenty percent of his strength, how could he face Crown Prince Lie Tian in the future?
Making up his mind, Zhong Shan's eyes were filled with determination. He rushed towards Nan Batian again.
Nan Batian looked at Zhong Shan in surprise. From the power released by Zhong Shan, Nan Batian was sure that Zhong Shan was at the first stage of the Xiantian Realm. However, the strength of Zhong Shan's attacks and the indomitable momentum seemed to be even stronger than his own strength. Fortunately, Nan Batian's strength was still far from his own. Looking at Zhong Shan, Nan Batian only had one word to describe him: Fierce. Fierce. Among those at the same level, Zhong Shan was definitely a fierce man.
Devil Reshaping Technique!
Splitting Heavenly Mountain!
Zhong Shan's muscles suddenly bulged as he used the Devil Reshaping Grand Technique. Facing Nan Batian, he slashed his saber viciously.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~"
Nan Batian staggered. What's going on? How did Zhong Shan's strength suddenly increase?
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~"
Zhong Shan didn't show any mercy. His fierceness showed once again as he crazily slashed at Nan Batian.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~"
After an incense stick's time, Zhong Shan's last attack finally forced Nan Batian out of the circle.
"Huff ~ ~ ~ Huff ~ ~ ~ Huff ~ ~ ~ Huff ~ ~ ~"
Nan Batian was out of the circle. Zhong Shan was constantly panting. Obviously, the battle was over. The broadsword in his hand was trembling. Nan Batian's strength was too strong. However, he still managed to force him out of the circle.
Nan Batian, who was out of the circle, was also indescribably surprised. Twenty percent of his strength? This, this was the first stage of the Xiantian Realm? Wasn't this too fierce?
"Thank you, Ninth Senior Brother," Zhong Shan immediately said.
Zhong Shan felt that he had gained a lot from this battle. And this time, Nan Batian seemed to have specially become his sparring partner. Therefore, he still had to thank Nan Batian.
"No matter. Zhong Shan, you're really fierce." Nan Batian only said this. However, this sentence revealed everything in Nan Batian's heart.
Not far away, Tian Ling'er saw that Zhong Shan had finally forced Nan Batian out of the circle and was also surprised. Originally, they had agreed to let Nan Batian deliberately lose and leave the circle, but now it seemed that Zhong Shan had completely used his strength to force him out. Didn't father say that Zhong Shan's foundation was too poor and couldn't cultivate?
"Hehe, Senior Brother is also powerful." Zhong Shan laughed.
"You don't need to call me Senior Brother. After all, in the Mizang Sect, the ranking of the Senior and Junior Brothers is constantly changing. You can just call me Nan Batian, or Batian is also fine." Nan Batian laughed heartily.
"Alright. May I know why you've come here today?" Zhong Shan asked solemnly.
Obviously, Nan Batian couldn't have come here to be a sparring partner for no reason. Not to mention Zhong Shan, even a child who had just awakened spiritual wisdom could see that this wasn't so simple.
"Speaking of which, I was also forced." Nan Batian suddenly shook his head and laughed.
"Forced?" Zhong Shan asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm here to apologize on behalf of someone," Nan Batian said.
"Apologize?" Zhong Shan asked curiously.
"Sect Master's daughter, Tian Ling'er, didn't she crush one of your small wooden carvings some time ago? She felt guilty and was too embarrassed to come here, so she asked me to apologize on her behalf, "Nan Batian said.
After Nan Batian finished speaking, Tian Ling'er, who was not far away, once again clenched her small fists and carefully looked at Zhong Shan in the distance.
"Tian Ling'er? Hehe, I don't blame her at all. On the contrary, I feel that I owe her a little. "Zhong Shan shook his head. After all, he was the one who lied to her first.
"Is that so? If that's the case, then that's great. Tian Ling'er is just about to arrive. You can tell her," Nan Batian said.
Hearing Nan Batian's words, Zhong Shan looked around and realized that Tian Ling'er must be nearby.
Sure enough, Tian Ling'er once again descended from the sky on the red silk.
"Zhong Shan, I'm really sorry for breaking your wooden carvings that day." Tian Ling'er apologized.
Looking at Tian Ling'er, who was old enough to be his granddaughter, that pitiful expression and porcelain doll appearance, even if Zhong Shan was angry, he couldn't bring himself to be angry. Moreover, he didn't blame her at all.
"It's nothing. That day, it was also my fault. You guys sit for a while. I'll go get something as an apology for that day." Zhong Shan said. After saying that, Zhong Shan entered his small courtyard.
Soon, Zhong Shan took out an item and brought it in front of Tian Ling'er.
"This is for you. Take it as an apology for lying and offending you before." Zhong Shan said.
The item in Zhong Shan's hand was also a small wooden carving, and the image of the wooden carving was Tian Ling'er.
Tian Ling'er liked it as soon as she saw it. She immediately took it.
"Did you carve this?" Nan Batian asked.
"No, when I was bored practicing my saber skills, I used this saber to chop it out." Zhong Shan said.
Looking at the delicate wooden carving, then looking at the saber in Zhong Shan's hand, Nan Batian could only say, "You're fierce. You're really fierce."
Tian Ling'er, on the other hand, was so happy that she kept stroking her figurine.
PS: In the midst of ranking, urgently looking for recommendation tickets and collections.
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