Nine Sun God King Chapter 13

Chapter 13

"Right now, I can only figure out the mysterious patterns by myself. I can't tell others!" Qin Yun carefully observed the Nine Yang Spirit once again. "There are nine pearls for the Nine Yang Spirit. My psyche is not strong enough, so I can only open the first pearl for now!"

The easiest bead to open would have so many mysterious patterns. The other eight beads that were even harder to open might actually have something better!

This made Qin Yun eager to quickly become stronger. He opened the other eight pearls.

"I'm going to start cultivating the [Black Yang Art] now! I need to get stronger as soon as possible!" Qin Yun began to memorize the 'Black Yang Mantra' that Yang Shiyue had given him.

Since he had cultivated his spiritual force, his memory had improved by a lot and he could soon memorize everything by heart.

There was a detailed annotation of Yang Shiyue in this book of Black Yang Art. Qin Yun memorized it as well so he could understand and understand this cultivation technique.

After memorizing it, he began to circulate his inner Qi in a rhythmic manner according to the mantra in his mind. He let the inner Qi flow through his entire body, from strong to weak, from fast to slow, and from time to time, it would stop …

When training in the initial stages of inner force cultivation, the main point was to draw in the inner force and cause the inner force to beat like a heart, which meant that the inner force cultivation method would be practiced to the beginner's level.

After the internal energy jumped, it would propel the inner Qi within the body to circulate at a rapid speed. It would then be able to refine the inner Qi and make it even more vigorous.

Yang Shi Yue had said that it would take at least ten days for one's elemental energy to beat, and some people would even need two to three months to reach that.

However, late into the night, Qin Yun cultivated the Xuan Yang Tactic and suddenly felt the elemental energy within his dantian throbbing!

He didn't know why, but the moment he started cultivating according to the [Black Yang Art], his internal energy started to throb unknowingly.

After he recovered from his shock, he started to carefully feel the inner strength that was pulsing within him …

Soon, Qin Yun discovered that every time his inner elemental energy throbbed, his inner Qi would gush out violently. It pushed the inner Qi through his meridians as it circulated rapidly throughout his body. When the elemental energy was shrinking, it would also absorb a large amount of Nine Yang energy into the body.

The Nine Yang Energy entered his body and rapidly flowed through his body. It gradually condensed into inner yuan.

After a few hours, Qin Yun's body was shrouded in a mist of Qi. The surrounding nine suns' spiritual energy constantly entered his body. Like a surging wave, the inner Qi surged through his body as it nourished his flesh.

The more inner Qi he absorbed, the more he would be able to store Qi.

"A high grade inner cultivation technique is already this powerful. If it was a superior technique combined with my Nine Yang Divine Spirit, wouldn't it be heaven-defying?" Qin Yun clenched his fist. "Only a better cultivation technique can make good use of the Nine Yang Divine Spirit and the purple gold martial spirit."

Martial Spirits were located in the Inner Yuan. The stronger the Inner Yuan, the stronger the Martial Spirits and the stronger the Inner Qi. The three of them worked together and complemented each other!

Qin Yun used his purple gold fire martial spirit to cultivate a powerful inner elemental energy.

The next morning, Qin Yun naturally woke up. After opening his eyes, he realized that his body was in an excellent state and that his inner Qi had increased significantly.

He immediately examined his dantian and found that it was surrounded by dense white mist. His elemental energy had become even brighter, like a bright pearl.

"Let's try and see if we can release the fire."

After controlling his inner Qi through the Purple Gold Fire Martial Spirit, his inner Qi seemed to have been ignited. He then quickly forced the burning flame out of his palm.

"It's a success!" He looked at the weak flame on his palm and laughed, "Maybe my Qi is still not enough, otherwise it would be purple fire!"

Qin Yun was looking forward to the moment he could release the purple flames.

As for that black Sensory Martial Spirit, he didn't know what to do. The only thing he was sure of was that the Swing Martial Spirit could bring out a strong power.

"My roommates haven't come back for the whole night. What did they do?" Forget it, let's go and partic.i.p.ate in the Freshmen Compet.i.tion first! " After he washed up, he filled his stomach and hurried into the cla.s.sroom. Yang Shiyue had said that he would gather in the cla.s.sroom first.

The freshmen that the Hua Ling Wu Academy had recruited this year could be said to be full of talents. The fact that the Jiang family had produced a disciple who possessed a legendary martial spirit was the most shocking news.

In addition, there were also the rare sword and tiger martial spirits. They were all disciples of big families.

As for Qin Yun's purple gold fire martial soul, many people were amazed. It looked like it was about to turn the tables. Therefore, it was the topic of discussion among the students in the academy.

Qin Yun rushed to the cla.s.sroom. He was the only student there!

Yang Shiyue stood on the lecture table, her beautiful face was ice-cold, as if she was suppressing her anger.

The moment Qin Yun entered the cla.s.sroom, he felt Yang Shiyue's formless fury pressing down on him. This made him somewhat afraid as he asked softly, "Teacher … Am I late? "

Yang Shiyue's face was expressionless as she coldly said: "From now on, you are my only student in my cla.s.s!"

"This... What was going on? They. Could it be … All dead? " Qin Yun asked in surprise. He really did think so because he was the only person in the dormitory.

"They changed shifts! It was decided last night! "

Yang Shiyue's expression was not good. The students that she had chosen all had good apt.i.tudes, but they had all agreed to be transferred together.

Qin Yun recalled the situation from last night and hurriedly said, "Teacher …" I saw them being called away last night and didn't come back all night. "

Yang Shiyue repressed her anger but her expression remained frosty. She said, "Qin Yun, don't worry. Even if it's just a student of yours, I will teach you."

Qin Yun nodded slightly. He suspected that the matter of the transfer was most likely caused by the Empress behind the scenes.

Most of the students in this cla.s.s came from famous aristocrats of the Tianqin Empire. As for the empress, she was the only one capable of covering the sky with her bare hands.

"Come, let's go to the Martial Arts Practice Grounds to partic.i.p.ate in the Freshmen Compet.i.tion!" Yang Shiyue angrily walked out of the cla.s.sroom. Her dignity had been provoked, so it was impossible not to be angry.

In the middle of the Hua Ling Martial Arts Academy was a s.p.a.cious martial arts practice field.

Nearly four hundred new students were brought to the training field one by one. The cla.s.s arranged themselves in a line, waiting for the meeting to start.

The students who had changed cla.s.ses did not dare to look at Yang Shiyue upon seeing her. Their gazes were evasive, and the reason why they changed cla.s.ses was also because of the pressure from the family.

Many older students were spectating at the edge of the square, as if they were waiting for a good show to happen. All of them had faces full of antic.i.p.ation.

After the Freshmen Compet.i.tion had begun, an old geezer named Zhang started to talk a lot of nonsense and then announced the end of the Freshmen initiation.

The Martial Arts School of Hua Ling also officially began teaching this semester.

At this time, the cla.s.s had been decided, there were a total of sixteen cla.s.ses for freshmen, and Yang Shiyue's cla.s.s was the ninth cla.s.s, which was also the number of people in it …. There was only one student, Qin Yun!

Princ.i.p.al Zhang suddenly shouted from the stage, "We will now begin the cla.s.s fight. The cla.s.s teachers will come up to draw lots to decide who will be our opponent."

Cla.s.s fight?

Qin Yun was taken aback before he suddenly understood why Yang Shiyue was so angry!

It was clear that this cla.s.s was a match that required many people to work together in order to win, and right now, he was the only student in the entire cla.s.s!

Qin Yun looked at the other teachers in the new cla.s.s. Each and every one of them seemed to gloat over his misfortune, causing him to understand even more about Yang Shishi's anger. It could be seen that they, the ninth cla.s.s, would definitely lose this cla.s.s battle.