The 9 Sun God King (Nine Sun God King)

Chapter 13

"Right now, I can only figure out his own mysterious pattern. I can't tell anyone else!" Qin Yun carefully observed the Nine Yang Spirits once again. "There are nine pearls for the Nine Yang Spirits. My soul is not strong enough, so I can only open the first pearl for now!"

The easiest to open beads will have many mysterious patterns. Eight other beads that were even harder to open might actually have something better!

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

"I'll start cultivating the Black Yang Art now! I need to get stronger as soon as possible!" Qin Yun started memorizing the 'Black Yang Charm' that Yang Shiyue had given him.

Since he had developed his spiritual power, his memory had improved a lot and he was able to immediately memorize everything by heart.

There was a detailed explanation of Yang Shiyue in this Black Yang Art book. Qin Yun memorized it as well so that 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 allowed the inner Qi to flow through his entire body, from the strong to the weak, from the fast to the slow, and from time to time, it would stop …

When practicing in the early stages of deep strength cultivation, the main point is to draw the power in and cause the power in beating like a heart, which means that the deep strength planting method will be practiced to the beginner level.

Once the internal energy surges, it will encourage the Qi in the body to circulate at a rapid speed. Then it would be able to refine the inner Qi and make it stronger.

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

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

He did not know why, but the moment he started cultivating according to the Black Yang Art, his internal energy started pulsing involuntarily.

After recovering from his shock, he began to carefully feel the pulsing inner strength within him …

Soon, Qin Yun discovered that whenever his inner elemental energy pulsed, 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 shrank, it would also absorb a large amount of Nine Yang energy into the body.

Nine Yang Energies entered his body and quickly flowed through his body. It slowly condensed into a deep yuan.

After a few hours, Qin Yun's body was shrouded in a mist of Qi. The surrounding nine sun spiritual energy constantly entered his body. Like surging waves, an inner Qi surged through his body while nourishing his flesh.

The more inner Qi he absorbed, the more he could store Qi.

"High-level inner cultivation techniques are already this powerful. If it was a superior technique combined with my Nine Divine Spirits, wouldn't it be heaven-defying?" Qin Yun clenched his fists. "Only better cultivation techniques could utilize the Nine Divine Spirits and the purple gold martial spirit."

The Martial Spirit was located in the Inner Yuan. The stronger the Inner Yuan, the stronger the Martial Spirit 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 woke up naturally. After opening his eyes, he realized that his body was in a very good state and his inner Qi had increased significantly.

He immediately checked his dantian and discovered that it was surrounded by a dense white mist. Its elemental energy became 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 a burning flame out from his palm.

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

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

As for the black Sensory Martial Spirit, he did not know what to do. The only thing he was sure of was that the Swing Martial Spirit could unleash a powerful force.

"My roommates haven't been back all night. What the hell are they doing? Forget it, let's go and participate in the New Student Competition!" After she took a bath, she filled her stomach and rushed into the classroom. Yang Shiyue said that she would gather in the classroom first.

… ….

In addition, there were also rare swords and tiger martial spirits. They were all disciples of a large family.

As for Qin Yun's purple golden fire soul, many people were amazed. Looks like it's gonna turn the table. Hence, it was a topic of discussion among the students in the academy.

Qin Yun rushed to the classroom. He was the only student there!

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

As Qin Yun entered the classroom, he felt the formless fury of Yang Shiyue suppressing him. This made him somewhat afraid when he asked gently, "Teacher ... Am I late? "

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

"This ... What is going on? They're... Could it be ... All dead?'' Qin Yun asked in surprise. He really thought so because he was the only person in the dorm.

"They changed shifts! Decided last night!"

Yang Shiyue's expression was not good. The students he chose all had good talent, but they all agreed to be transferred together.

Qin Yun recalled the situation from last night and hurriedly said, "Teacher .. I saw them summoned last night and did not return all night."

Yang Shiyue suppressed her anger, but her expression remained frozen. He said, "Qin Yun, don't worry. Even if it's just you, I'll teach you."

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

Most of the students in this class were from the famous nobles of 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 Training Ground to participate in the New Student Competition!" Yang Shiyue angrily walked out of the classroom. His dignity was provoked, so it was impossible not to get angry.

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

Nearly four hundred new students were brought into the training field one by one. Classes organize themselves in rows, waiting for the meeting to begin.

The students who had changed classes did not dare to look at Yang Shiyue after seeing her. Their gazes were evasive, and the reason why they changed classes was also due to the pressure from the family.

Many older students watched at the end of the square, as if they were waiting for a good show to happen. They all had faces full of anticipation.

After the New Student Competition began, an old geezer named Zhang started talking a lot of nonsense and then announced the end of the New Student initiation.

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

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

Principal Zhang suddenly shouted from the stage, "We are now about to start a class fight. The classroom teachers will come to vote to decide who will be our opponent."

Class fight?

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

It was clear that this class was a match that required many people to work together to win, and currently, he was the only student in the entire class!

Qin Yun looked at the other teachers in the new class. Each of them seemed to be laughing at his misfortune, making him understand more about Yang Shiyue's anger. Can see them, ninth grade would definitely lose this class battle.