C8 (1/2)
Returning to the hut, Chu Ling looked at the little fatty, Lu Xun, who had already become a lot better. Although these past three years he had already known that the little fatty's recovery rate was extraordinary, today, he still felt extremely shocked.
If an ordinary person was severely injured, it would be impossible for them to stop swelling in just three to five days. However, it had only been two hours, and the swelling had already almost healed.
Seeing that, Chu Ling who was already a lot more at ease sat cross legged on the side, and started to scheme in his heart.
”Although there's still a month until the true disciple advancement trial, my Vein Opening Stage's third level cultivation is truly too low. Wanting to suppress Xu Qing in a month's time is truly not a small feat.
Fortunately, there are still traces of pure Spiritual Energy coming out from this Pill Furnace, which can speed up my cultivation speed, so I still have to concentrate on cultivation.
This time, when a true disciple is promoted to a true disciple, I absolutely cannot lose! ”
With that thought, Chu Ling closed his eyes and started to practice the《 Guiyuan Arts》.
Above Tianyuan Continent, regardless of cultivation technique or battle skill, they were all divided into heaven and earth, earth, profound, and yellow stages, and each stage was also divided into upper, middle, and lower ranks.
The《 Guiyuan Arts》 that Chu Ling was currently cultivating was currently the highest level technique in the Guiyuan Sect, and cultivators below the Profound Rank could cultivate to the Dao Embryo Stage. However, Chu Ling could only open his meridians, which was two volumes of the heavenly passage realm.
Even though the《 Guiyuan Arts》 was only a low-grade Profound Rank skill, it was rarely seen in places like Yan Kingdom. As for Earth Rank techniques, there weren't even a few of them, and as for Heaven-rank techniques, they hadn't been seen in the Hundred Sects Land for over a hundred years.
It was also because of Chu Ling's extraordinary talent back then that he learned it. As for the other disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, for example, those of Xu Yan's side, learned mostly Yellow Ranked techniques.
Chu Ling calmed his heart down and focused on cultivating, not saying a word for a whole day.
On the second day, without waiting for Chu Ling to finish checking on Little Fatty's injuries, a piece of news had already reached Chu Ling's ears.
From tomorrow onwards, they would begin to escort the abandoned Pill to the various medicine stores in the Yan Kingdom.
”Xu Qing, Xu Qing, the difference in our cultivations is too huge, yet you are still so afraid, your arrogance is too small.” Chu Ling said helplessly.
An abandoned Pill was also known as the Pill's waste, and was the waste after failing to refine them. To cultivators, these things were extremely toxic, and would corrode the Spiritual Energy, affecting their cultivation.
However, to mortals who did not cultivate or had Spiritual Energy s in their bodies, this was a miraculous medicine.
And in order to be able to recruit disciples, Guiyuan Sect s had many cooperative mortal medicine stores in various parts of Yan Kingdom, in order to increase their own influence. These abandoned Pill were their rewards and methods.
But what truly caught Chu Ling's attention was that the trial was not even over a month old, and time was rather tight for him, and if he were to go out to escort him once, it would probably take a month, and there would be no cultivation time between them, at that time, it would be hard not to lose.
But if he didn't go, then he would have to go against the sect's orders. Even if the sect didn't pursue the matter further on the surface, there would definitely be endless other missions coming along, causing Chu Ling to be extremely annoyed. And currently, the mission of escorting a useless pill might be a time-consuming one, but it would also allow him to steal a lot of time.
”You sure are scheming. I won't agree if it's too easy. If it's too easy, I won't be held back. But now, I can't fall out with you and you can waste my cultivation time. You are truly sinister!”
However, even if this is the case, I will not allow you to do as you wish.
Chu Ling secretly cursed, then closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation.