Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Looking at Ning Yue's back view, the surrounding martial artists were dumbfounded.
Who had won?
Was it Elder Wei Ze, or core disciple Ning Yue?
"It should be Ning Yue who had defeated Elder Wei."
After a while, someone said this, causing the students in the area to start discussing.
"That's right. In my opinion, it should be Ning Yue who had won."
"After all, Ning Yue was unharmed, while Elder Wei had vomited a mouthful of blood."
"I didn't expect the final victor to be Ning Yue. This is unbelievable."
"How terrifying is Ning Yue's strength to be able to defeat the intermediate Primal Core Elder Wei?"
"Let's not talk about it anymore. We should hurry and leave before we get implicated."
"That's right, let's leave quickly!"
After a while, all the martial artists in the plaza had left. Not a single one was left.
Now, only Wei Ze was left in the plaza.
"Ning Yue! I will make you pay for this! "Wei Ze clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with viciousness.
The reason why Ning Yue had won this time was because he had been careless and didn't know that Ning Yue had the Devouring Flying Sword.
If he had known that Ning Yue had the Devouring Flying Sword, the result definitely wouldn't have been like this.
But now that things had come to this, there was nothing he could do.
However, half of his soul force had been devoured. Wei Ze definitely had to get back at him!
…
At the same time, Ning Yue had already sent Yan Hui and Meng Wan to the new students' area and asked Fang Yuanzi to take care of them.
After that, Ning Yue and Hong Zhijun rushed towards the Elixir Martial Pool.
The Elixir Martial Pool was considered open to the martial artists of the sacred institute. As long as one had a token, they could enter to cultivate.
On the way, Ning Yue asked, "Brother Hong, is there anything special about the Elixir Martial Pool?"
Ning Yue didn't know much about the Elixir Martial Pool, so asking Hong Zhijun was the wiser choice.
"Dan and Martial Pool is just a general term. Accurately speaking, it should be divided into Dan Pool and Martial Pool."
Hong Zhijun explained, "The Elixir Pond contains a powerful and pure soul force that can be absorbed by students as they wish. As long as you absorb and refine it fast enough, you can even increase your soul force by a small rank within two hours."
"Of course, in the Sacred Institute, only the number one freak on the Alchemy Ranking of the Sacred Institute can raise his Soul Power by a small level in two hours."
"When I entered the Dan Pool for the first time, I only raised my Soul Power from the Early-stage to the peak of the Early-stage. I didn't break through to the Middle-stage."
Ning Yue was stunned. He asked doubtfully, "You raised your Soul Force from Early-stage to Peak Early-stage Rank Four in one go. If you enter a few more times, won't it be easy for you to advance to Peak Rank Four?"
Shaking his head, Hong Zhijun said, "It's easier said than done. The effects of the pill pool are the greatest the first time you enter. The effects will become weaker and weaker later on."
"Brother Ning Yue, I advise you to enter the Martial Pool to cultivate this time. That way, you can make the most of your two hours." Hong Zhijun then reminded him, "You still have six hours. Why don't you leave it for the Dan Pool? If you work hard, you might be able to break through a small level."
"Compared to the Dan Pool, the Martial Pool contains an enormous amount of energy, and the effects are equally good every time you enter."
Seeing through Ning Yue's doubts, Hong Zhijun explained, "If you use these two hours to cultivate in the Martial Pool, you should be able to raise your cultivation to the Middle-stage."
After some thought, Ning Yue asked, "Who's the freak who ranks first in the Sacred Institute's Pill Rankings?"
Ning Yue had heard that the student who ranked first in the Sacred Institute's Pill Rankings was a freak, but he had been in the middle of a battle at the time and hadn't had time to think too much about it.
"That freak? I'm not too sure about the specifics, because there are very few students who have seen her in the Sacred Institute." Spreading out his hands, Hong Zhijun continued, "I advise you not to ask about her, because her temper is a bit odd and she's temperamental."
Temperamental, huh …
Ning Yue didn't want to see the freak who ranked first in the Sacred Institute's Pill Rankings. After all, he only had two things to do after entering the Sacred Institute.
He didn't want to ask about anything else, nor did he want to have too much contact with her.
"We're here."
At this moment, Hong Zhijun stopped in front of a stone door.
Ning Yue started and looked up.
Two old men stood on either side of the stone door.
"Hiss!"
Ning Yue couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath when he saw the two old men. He hastily hid the illusory golden core in his consciousness.
Ning Yue smelled an aura of extreme danger from the two old men.
This aura was even more terrifying than the one Dongfang Zhi gave off!
In other words, Dongfang Zhi's strength was on a completely different level from the two old men in front of him.
Dongfang Zhi was the dean of the Sacred Institute, and his cultivation base was at least at the peak of the primal core stage. Yet, the two old men in front of him were able to suppress Dongfang Zhi. This showed that their cultivation base was probably infinitely close to the Yin-Yang stage …
"This is my token. Seniors Xuan Ming, please open the stone door."
After stopping, Hong Zhijun took out a black token and handed it over respectfully with both hands.
Seeing this, Ning Yue, like Hong Zhijun, took out the token and handed it over to the two old men.
"Are you new?"
One of the old men took the token from Ning Yue and asked casually.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the old man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes revealed a hint of seriousness.
"What's wrong?" The other old man asked curiously.
"Old Xuan, take a look." The old man who spoke just now pointed at Ning Yue.
"Old Ming, what's there to be surprised about … huh?" The old man called old man Xuan looked at Ning Yue. Before he finished speaking, he revealed a shocked expression, just like old man Ming.
"That's strange. There's actually no cyclone." Old Xuan muttered to himself. Then, he shook his head and said, "No, he must have used some kind of superior concealment method to prevent us from seeing his cyclone."
"That's the only explanation. If there's no cyclone, then it's too abnormal," Old Ming said.
"That …" Seeing the two old men staring at Ning Yue, Hong Zhijun hesitated and said, "Seniors, do you think we can open the stone door now?"
The two old men used Soul Telepathy, so it was natural that Hong Zhijun did not hear them.
After all, the strength of Hong Zhijun's Soul Power was much weaker than the two old men's.
Slowly withdrawing their gazes, the two old men waved their hands at the same time. Suddenly, an extremely vigorous Yuan Qi filled the air, turning into beams of light that surged towards the stone door.
Feeling the vigorous Yuan Qi undulations from the two old men, Ning Yue's heart could not help but tremble. It seemed that he was right, the two old men's cultivation was already half a step into the Yin-Yang stage!
Above the Yuan Dan stage was the Yin-Yang stage that many martial artists could not reach!
Generally speaking, only by stepping into the Yin-Yang stage could one be considered to have officially begun to cultivate.
This was because Yin-Yang stage martial artists could practice spatial techniques and control space to fight with their enemies!
Unless it was a particularly abnormal Yuan Dan stage martial artist, one had to reach the Yin-Yang stage in order to practice spatial techniques and control space energy to fight against enemies.
"Creak!"
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