
Yun San and his three companions continued to step towards the seventh floor portal.
"wusss,,,"
"wusss" gusts of wind blew over as Yun San entered the seventh floor.
"Xiao Yu, Lin Wei, you guys go in first" Yun San said
"good master" the two replied then alighted in Yun San's hands and inserted a dimensional pendant.
"this wind" Yun San muttered
"this place is good for practicing sword techniques" said Xiao Di who was still in his pocket.
"good uncle," Yun San replied.
"get in the wind at the end of this place, then follow the current while pulling out your sword technique" said Xiao Di
"alright" Yun San replied
"wait, wait," said Xiao Di
"what's the matter uncle,," asked Yun San
"look in front of your right" Xiao Di said
"they are my friends and I also want to come to them" said Yun San as he darted to the place in question.
"Yun San," said all the students who knew him almost simultaneously.
"hahaha,, why are you guys" Yun San asked his five companions who were being mobbed by the light pavilion disciples and the sky pavilion.
"fuck you," cried Han Joe and Mu An together.
"they tried to break through the whirlwind, but got hurt like this" Qin Fan said. Yun San looked at the wounds on his five companions. Scratches on their bodies were like sword slashes.
"heal your wounds first" said Yun San
"our medicine is up" Han Suan replied.
"nich,,,," Yun San said as he tossed the pill bottle taken from his storage ring.
"thank you" they answered then split the medicinal pill and immediately swallowed it.
"how are you guys doing" Yun San asked Qin Fan and He Gian in front of him.
"we're fine" Qin Fan said.
"our pavilion disciples live thirty-eight" He Gian replied.
"the others are still behind, how do you lead your group if when they are injured they are left behind" Yun San said
"that,," He Gian replied as he looked at He Jolie
"your leadership is seen when bringing in sect disciples, not your status while in the clan" Yun San said as he stared intently at He Gian.
"sorry," said He Gian
"on them, you should apologize" Yun San said as he pointed to the disciples of the sky pavilion gathered at that place.
Yun San's regret over He Gian's decision to leave the injured friend was already vented. After He Gian apologized to others and promised to wait for the student at this place.
Over time, their conversation began to warm. Yun San advised them to cultivate near the whirlwind. For those who have mastered the sword technique, it is recommended to perfect in the vortex by following the flow of wind currents.
"do not fight so that the injuries you suffer are not too severe" said Yun San
"brother Yun San, may I ask" said a girl near Qin Fan
"please," replied Yun San.
"i'm Yufei" he said, explaining the problem of studying alchemists. It was asked because according to his five best friends, Yun San was very proficient in pill making.
Leisurely, Yun San explained the solution to the problem. Even the basis about alchemy was clearly conveyed. Type, character and melting point of each different material. If they were to have trouble forming medicinal pills, Yun San suggested that they be used as an eleksir with the addition of holy water.
"the price of holy water is a little expensive" Yufei said.
"even so, but the effect of the eleksirnya also increased better" Yun San replied.
"during this time you must have learned with a light recipe" said Yun San and then gave input. They were asked to dare to sacrifice in the study of alchemy. After understanding the basic techniques, they should not be afraid of failure. With that failure, they will gain enlightenment.
All the disciples in the place heard Yun San's explanation carefully.
"what's up" he replied, looking over.
"forgive me my attitude all this time" said the girl who turned out to be He Jolie
"nothing, but change your arrogant attitude because above our power there will be more powerful" said Yun San
"yes," said He Jolie while blushing red, either embarrassed or angry.
"what is your alchemist level" Qin Fan asked
"it looks the same as you guys" Yun San said casually.
"i'm already level two" Qin Fan said
"where is your alchemist token" Yun San asked
"according to the elder it's already level two, but the token of the pill pavilion is still level one" Qin Fan said as he took out the alchemist token.
"means level one and stay humble as before" Yun San said
"ohhh, sorry" said Qin Fan who felt his words were a little bragging.
"if it has passed me, then you can be arrogant" Yun San said as he held out an alchemist token to Qin Fan
"this,,, ohhhh, third floor" cried Qin Fan
"Lin Yun San,,," he continued reading the name.
"ordinary,, later you can also reach that level" said Yun San
"shit,,, how many more years" Qin Fan replied as he returned the token
All the light pavilion disciples simply fell silent and glared at Yun San. It was as if they were about to pounce and swallow him alive.
"why are you guys looking at me like that, just scare me" Yun San chanted and made them come to their senses and smiled wryly.
"whahahaha,,, they want to swallow you, brother" said Han Joe, who has finished refining the medicinal pill's effects.
"ohhhhh,, no, no,," the murmur of the light pavilion disciples almost coincided with the look of a frightened face.
"hahahaha, no, Han Joe is just kidding" Yun San said with a laugh.
"whahahaha,,,,," cried the other Yun San's friend even louder.
The previous serious atmosphere was now melting. The five best friends of Yun San turned out to be ridiculous as well.
***
On the other side.
The group of god pavilion disciples and the heavenly pavilion were gathered separately. The ten disciples of the heavenly pavilion looked aloof and not as arrogant as usual. They were still waiting for another student to come to the place.
Somewhat far away from them, there were thirty god pavilion disciples. Upon entering the tower, they divided a small group of ten disciples. The three groups conversed while staring at the cynical heavenly pavilion disciples. Occasionally they also stared at Yun San's group full of curiosity.
"what are they doing" said the god pavilion disciple as he watched the five companions of Yun San approach the vortex with unsheathed swords.
"maybe they want to break up the vortex, to open the next door" the other replied.
***
"keep your distance and do not go against the flow" Yun San told his best friend
"the others, cultivating in turn" he continued.
"well," He Gian and Qin Fan replied and organized the members.
Time keeps passing. Yun San and his five companions took turns entering the vortex. When he came out of the vortex, all five received wounds. Initially quite severe, but in the next exercise their wounds began to diminish.
"they are coming" shouted a disciple of the sky pavilion as he saw that his twelve companions had reached the seventh floor. Yet they did not gather with the others, but continued walking towards Yun San.
"thank you,," his twelfth said in unison as he bowed respectfully to Yun San.
"There is no need for you to behave like this, we are brothers from the same pavilion and sect" Yun San said with a smile.
"can we be a member of your group" asked someone representing the others.
"no problem, you guys just join my five best friends" Yun San replied
"thank you" they said.