C13 Training the Mysterious Martial Manual

After parting with Wu Shu, Lin Jingyu left Demon Cloud Mountain Range, and rushed towards Ninth Peak.

He first channeled the Solitary Hong Ruo Ying, and then, when he was about five kilometers away from Martial Sect, he began to walk.

His journey could be said to be smooth sailing.

However, just when he was about to return to his residence, he heard two youths muttering nearby.

"I heard that a few days ago, that trash from the sect, Lin Jingyu, actually defeated the two brothers, Qin Wu and Qin Zhi?!"

"Is this really true?"

"Hey, so what if it's real, so what if it's fake? That trash dared to offend Zhao Ziyang, I am afraid he will die soon! "

"The day to choose an official disciple will be in seven days. Young master Zhao is so awesome. He will definitely shine on that day."

"I heard that Zhao Ziyang put down his harsh words in front of everyone, saying that if Lin Jingyu dares to participate in the official disciple selection, he will definitely let Lin Jingyu die an ugly death …"

"That will depend on whether that trash has the guts to do so!"

"I reckon he was probably a cowardly turtle for a long time. How could he have the guts to challenge my Brother Zhao?"

"No wonder I haven't seen Lin Jingyu these past few days. It turns out he was hiding and didn't dare to show his face! "Hahahahaha …"

"Of course, who is my Brother Zhao?" That is the rookie among our candidate disciples, even Lin Jingyu would not dare to go against him! "

"That's right. I heard that his grandfather is an internal affairs elder of the sect. He is bound to become a formal disciple."

"I've also heard that the sect attaches great importance to the selection of their official disciples. Even the Grand Elder and the Sect Master might come …"

Towards these rumors and slanders, Lin Jingyu only snorted at them and did not pay them any heed. The sect's official disciple selection?

Is it fun?

Originally, he had not planned on joining in on the excitement, but now, Lin Jingyu was somewhat interested. After shaking his head in boredom, Lin Jingyu returned to his dilapidated thatched cottage with a calm expression.

Although the hut was broken, it was very simple.

A table, a chair, a stone bed.

Lin Jingyu was not in a hurry to cultivate. Instead, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed as he tried to visualize the beautiful image of the young lady in his mind.

Was she called Wu Shu?

The corners of the youth's mouth curled up into a smile.

It seemed that his biggest harvest this time wasn't the spirit materials needed to concoct the Purple-Gold Channel Pill, but his lover from his previous life.

Although he was still very suspicious as to why Wu Shu only had thirty percent of Nangong Xianyin's appearance, no matter what, he could be certain in his heart that the aura that Wu Shu emitted came from his lover from his previous life.

Lin Jingyu thought about it, and realized that his feelings for the young lady had already sunk. It didn't matter if she was Xian Yin, or if she was a complete Xian Yin, he wouldn't abandon her.

However, he didn't expect that the young girl's talent would be so high, to the point that she had already reached the first level of Spiritual Martial Stage at the same age as him!

This made Lin Jingyu feel quite a bit of pressure in his heart.

In the future, in the pursuit of martial dao, there would inevitably be strong enemies lurking around. If he didn't increase his cultivation level now, how would he be able to protect her in the future?

Thinking of this, the youth got up from the bed with a 'heh' sound. A moment later, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He stretched out his hand and took out a Martial Technique book.

This martial skill was the《 Wuxuan secret》 that Wu Shu had given him. It could be said to be the highest martial art in the entire Martial Sect Sect.

At the same time, it was also a treasure that countless disciples of the sect yearned for day and night. However, they did not expect that the trash in their eyes would actually be able to pick up on this martial art.

Lin Jingyu really did not care much about this type of martial skill, because the height was different. In his previous life, who knew how many Heaven Ranked Martial Techniques he had seen?

And this was only a middle Huang grade book, how could it enter his eyes?

However, he still casually flipped through the contents inside. After all, Little Beauty gave it to him on purpose, he couldn't let her down!

If he saw it next time and found out that he didn't cultivate this martial skill, wouldn't he be very disappointed?

"Huh?!" What is this?

Lin Jingyu realized that there was a pure yellow order badge mixed within the Wuxuan secret. It was sparkling and transparent, shining under the sun.

Could it be that she missed something here?

'Forget it, I'll return it to her next time! '

Lin Jingyu did not mind, he extended his hand and kept the order badge, then started to comprehend the technique in the Wuxuan secret.

Rather than saying that he had comprehended the technique, it was more like browsing through the books casually.

In less than half an hour, Lin Jingyu's body had condensed into an earthen yellow Qi.

The energy was like a sharp blade, brimming with an awe-inspiring coldness!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Muffled sounds continuously rang out from within his body. Countless earthen yellow auras rumbled and exploded within his dantian …

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

Minute Accomplishment, Small Accomplishment, Large Accomplishment!

In less than the time it takes to make a cup of tea, Lin Jingyu opened his eyes and then exhaled a deep breath of air.

"I've already practiced the《 Wuxuan secret》 to the mastery stage. It looks like it won't be long before I reach the perfection stage."

Lin Jingyu stopped cultivating. A moment ago, he had not even taken the time for a cup of tea to brew, yet he had already cultivated the [Wuxuan secret] to the mastery stage.

However, just as he was about to break through to the Great Perfection Stage, he stopped. This was because he knew that if he suddenly broke through too quickly, it would bring about a certain amount of harm.

This would cause his own techniques to become unstable and his aura to become too chaotic. Without sufficient time to reconcile, Lin Jingyu would not rashly break through into the Perfection Stage.

After adjusting his Qi, Lin Jingyu considered the problem of refining the Purple Gold Channel Pill.

He had already collected all the spirit materials he needed to make the pill.

However, in order to refine it, one still needed to find another item, and that was the medicinal cauldron used to refine medicinal pills!

If there was any place in the Martial Sect Sect that others would yearn for, it would definitely be the Consonance Pavilion!

Spirit Materials, Nirvana organ, animal core, etc. You can find them there. As long as you have enough identity and strength and also get the approval of the sect, you can say that you can't use all of the things here!

After some consideration, Lin Jingyu decided to go to the Consonance Pavilion to gather his luck and see if there was a suitable cauldron.

There were a total of nine mountains in Martial Sect, and halfway up each mountain, there was a Consonance Pavilion. Usually, the higher the mountain, the rarer and rarer items in Consonance Pavilion.

The Ninth Peak was the last, so obviously the items weren't too good. On the other hand, Lin Jingyu directly went to the seventh peak, so why would he go to the seventh peak and not to the First Peak?

Because the division of the disciples was always strict, there were always good and bad points in the region they lived in. For example, the first, second, and third peaks were places that were filled with the essence energy of heaven and earth. The fourth, fifth and sixth peaks were next, and were allocated for the residence. The seventh, eighth, and ninth peaks had the thinnest amount of essence energy, and the lowest level disciples and candidate disciples stayed there.

As a candidate, Lin Jingyu could only move within the seventh, eighth and ninth mountain ranges. He could not go to higher peaks because he would be warned by the Day Apprentices and if he did not listen, he might even use force.

Although Lin Jingyu was not afraid of the heavens nor the earth, he would not have the leisure to find trouble with others. Thus, he decided to look for the next best option and chose the Consonance Pavilion s who were not weak from the seventh, eighth, and ninth peaks.