Chapter 22: Upgrading to the fifth level of mortal transformation
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The spring breeze is full of joy and the horse is galloping.
Leaving the palace, walking out of the high walls of the capital, stepping onto the vast territory of Qingluo Kingdom, feeling the exotic customs that are completely different from the previous life.
At a young age and full of passion, Qin Yi completely got rid of the shackles of his previous life's thinking and completely integrated into this world.
On the way to the Yin-Yang Academy, Qin Yi was alone, riding a horse.
The vast world gave him a vast mind and a vast mood.
Along the way, he did not stick to the old ways, but focused on martial arts practice. Traveling during the day and practicing at night, he was free and comfortable.
The divine consciousness locked onto the scroll in the sea of ββconsciousness. The heart moved at will, and the scroll turned into a golden light and fell into Qin Yi's hands.
On the first page, there were two creatures, which seemed to have more vitality and were more and more vivid. It really felt lifelike.
Qin Yi gently stroked the scroll. When his palm touched the surface of the scroll, he could immediately sense a pure force, a force that could purify all living things. It slowly flowed into his palm and spread to his internal organs and meridians throughout his body.
It was this familiar feeling again!
Along the way, Qin Yi was immersed in cultivation every day.
The scroll seemed to contain the ultimate mysteries of the universe, but it simplified these mysteries into trickles, slowly watering Qin Yi's body, dredging Qin Yi's meridians, washing Qin Yi's bones, and transforming Qin Yi invisibly at a leisurely pace.
The pleasant days made Qin Yi almost forget the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, and the passage of time. Until one day, he suddenly remembered that the Yin-Yang Academy seemed to have a deadline for reporting.
After a little calculation, Qin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. These days, he was obsessed with cultivation and almost forgot the deadline for registration.
If I calculated correctly, there were less than three days left before the deadline.
"If I work harder, I should be able to catch up."
Qin Yi was lucky that he was still sharp-minded and suddenly remembered this matter. Otherwise, he would be expelled for being late for the first time in this life, which would be a big joke.
Although he almost delayed the enrollment, Qin Yi's cultivation has made great progress and gained a lot from his focused cultivation these days.
He successfully broke through the fourth level of Huafan and successfully advanced to the fifth level of Huafan.
"At the Qianlong First Meeting that day, Shi Kun's strength was not much worse than mine. He should also be the fourth level of Huafan. After breaking through the fifth level of Huafan, my strength has at least doubled compared to before. Now even if there are two Shi Kuns, I can easily defeat them. But that Yunfeng..."
Qin Yi did not dare to take Yunfeng lightly.
Qin Yi and Yun Feng did not have a deadly conflict, but for some reason, Qin Yi did not like this person from the moment Yun Feng appeared.
Perhaps it was because Yun Feng had no one in his eyes except the Seventh Princess when he entered the room.
Perhaps it was because Yun Feng walked to his side, and Qin Yi felt uncomfortable with his contemptuous eyes.
Perhaps it was because of Yun Feng's arrogant attitude that everyone in the world should follow him.
Others would flatter and kowtow to him because of Yun Feng's superior background and superior talent.
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Qin Yi disdained to do such things in his previous life, and he would naturally disdain to do it in his next life.
"Although that kid does look unpleasant, his strength is indeed not to be underestimated."
It must be admitted that Yun Feng's strength is by no means comparable to Shi Kun and his ilk.
At that time, Qin Yi was not absolutely sure to deal with Yun Feng, and after breaking through the fifth level of Huafan, Qin Yi recalled Yun Feng's every move and the potential energy in Yun Feng.
"The strength of Yunfeng is at least the fifth level of the mortal level, or even higher. After all, he is the most powerful existence of this generation in Qingluo Country."
Knowing how powerful Yunfeng is, Qin Yi has no fear in his heart.
When he was at the fourth level of the mortal level, he still dared to confront Yunfeng. Now that his cultivation has improved, there is no reason to fear Yunfeng.
"To be able to get the silver-level Yin-Yang Medal, Yunfeng's talent and strength are by no means ordinary. But if you think about it, he is one step ahead now, but it is also due to the support of the powerful resources behind the Yun family. At the Yin-Yang Academy, everyone receives education and enjoys resources similar to each other. Even if there is still a certain gap between him and me, it may not be impossible to catch up."
Yunfeng has the support of the giant Yun family behind him.
But Qin Yi, he is by no means without a trump card. As Qin Yi and the scroll continue to communicate, his fusion with the scroll is getting deeper and deeper.
Over time, the scroll seems to have gradually become a part of his body.
Qin Yi can naturally feel clearly the series of purification and transformation that the scroll brings to his body.
Now, the only regret is in the martial arts. Although the mysterious scroll can increase the power of "Small Burning Art", and even expand the mystery of "Small Burning Art".
But the lower-grade ordinary martial arts is only the lower-grade ordinary martial arts after all. Even if the mysterious scroll has the power to participate in the creation, it is impossible to turn stone into gold, and it is impossible to make "Small Burning Art" a top-level martial arts that can reach the sky and the earth.
"Martial arts, if you want to improve your combat effectiveness, you must get a more powerful martial arts! I hope the martial arts of the Yin-Yang Academy will not let me down!"
Time is limited, Qin Yi whips his horse and rushes to the academy at a fast speed.
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The Yin-Yang Academy of Qingluo Country is located in the southeast of Qingluo Country. Among the mountains and valleys, there is a main peak called Yueyin Mountain.
The dojo of the Yin-Yang Academy of Qingluo Country is located in Yueyin Mountain.
Just as Qin Yi was galloping to the Yueyin Mountain dojo, the other new students of the Yin-Yang Academy had already arrived.
Generally speaking, being able to enter the Yin-Yang Academy for further study is a supreme honor for any warrior in Qingluo Country.
In order to show respect for this honor, new students will arrive at the Yin-Yang Academy in advance, one is to express respect, and the other is to get familiar with the academy in advance, so as to better integrate into the academy life.
A small number of people with extremely noble origins, such as the seventh princess of the royal family, Jiang Xinyue, and Yun Feng of the Yun family, will arrive later, but they will also arrive three or four days in advance.
"Huh! Elder Shao, is this the genius you recommended? You don't know the rules, right?" A one-eyed old man in the Yin-Yang Academy, also dressed as an elder, took a list and slammed it heavily on the table.
The elder Shao he mentioned was the academy elder Shao Pengju who went to the Qin family and personally awarded the silver Yin-Yang medal to Qin Yi.
Elder Shao had an indifferent expression. Facing the question, he sneered and asked: "Elder Ke, what are the rules you are talking about?"
"He is a bastard from a small family, but he is so arrogant. The royal princess and the genius of the Yun family have already arrived at the academy, but he is late. Does he really think he is the finale?" The one-eyed elder Ke sneered repeatedly, his tone full of sarcasm and ridicule.
"Elder Ke, let me ask you, has the final deadline passed?" Elder Shao asked indifferently.
"Humph! If the deadline has passed, just let him pack up and leave. Do we old guys still need to discuss it here?" Elder Ke was extremely annoyed.
"Palace Master, there is a rule in every year. There will be a meeting between new and old students. The old students of the academy will come forward to share their experiences and give advice to the new students. Will this meeting be held this year?"
Elder Ke asked the Palace Master of the academy who was sitting at the top.
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