
"Splitting the ocean!!!" The sweat on Ling Yan's forehead had already begun to pour out, but his sweat was not in vain because right now his ocean-splitting fire sword technique had already managed to develop into stronger than a medium-level earth fighting technique.
The smile of the sumringah accompanied by his irregular breathing was now engraved on Ling Yan's lips at the moment when he had already successfully developed his sword technique.
In his mind even now he could already see the soul eyelids that he had to obtain if he wanted to successfully concoct the soul protection pill and absorb the two spiritual flames that were already close by with him.
"It seems that at the time of the match, I will become quite tired, because before challenging elder Wu Ya, I must become one of the top 10 highest ranked core disciples first." Inner Ling Yan.
If Ling Yan was an ordinary senior swordsman, perhaps it would be quite impossible for him, however, Ling Yan currently had a celestial spirit root as well as 4 spiritual fire spirits which made him able to turn impossibility into success.
Without feeling Ling Yan had now trained for a full day, and at this time the sun had started to sink in the western horizon indicating that the day would change by night.
Ling Yan who was already very tired because his inner power was drained was quite a lot seen lying in the middle of the arena with the wooden sword that had accompanied his training.
"Maybe that's enough for today, there are still two more days before the game starts, I should be able to train my other swordsmanship so that I don't rely on one swordsmanship alone."
Ling Yan then took out a pill to restore his inner strength which he had used before and after recovering, he finally returned to his residence.
Arriving at his residence, Ling Yan tightly closed the door of his residence before finally taking out all the precious items and rare medicinal ingredients he currently had.
Not to forget also Ling Yan took out all of his battle technique scrolls, both of which he got from Shen Long's tomb, Wei Tian Long's gift, nor did he get from the grout ring of the opponent he had defeated.
Ling Yan then sorted through the battle technique scrolls that he had never learned that there were a total of 5 battle technique scrolls and 3 of them were the light element fighting techniques belonging to Shen Long, 1 Shen Long's lightning fighting technique and another was Yu Zhong's blue lightning sword technique which he had yet to master.
Ling Yan smiled wryly as he looked at the blue lightning sword technique because only this time did he find it difficult to understand how to use a fighting technique.
"This sword technique is quite complicated, I've even tried using it more than 50 times, but as a result I still haven't been able to create a blue thunderbolt on my sword." Said Ling Yan.
Ling Yan then recalled back at the time of the fight between himself and Yu Zhong back then.
"That moment.... Yu Zhong also did not use this technique, nor did he still master it." Inner Ling Yan.
Ling Yan then inserted all the scrolls again into his ring then looked at the precious medicinal ingredients that were quite rare before him.
The total high-level rare ingredients that Ling Yan had right now were 3 different rare medicinal ingredients, namely the apple of immortality, the Flower root of heaven, and, and the last one was the sparks and ice crystals and one of the three was a medicinal ingredient that could be said to be very impossible to obtain.
"The drug lord alone might only have one of these three medicinal ingredients, even then they might get it at a very expensive price as well as with the struggle of maintaining their own lives, he said, I don't know what the king of medicine would think if he knew I had all three." Inner Ling Yan while chuckling.
"This spirit binding light, somehow how to use it huh, chairman Han even just gave this to me without explaining anything on how to use it." Ling Yan scratched his non-itchy head because his clan head Ling Han also did not tell him how to use that celestial heirloom on him.
"Is it possible that he also does not understand how it works, because before he also only told me that what is in this lamp is a spirit, then after that he also said that he could not see what kind of spirit was in it." Mumbles.
Ling Yan then grabbed the yellow scroll that contained how to make a spirit puppet from the body of a dead swordsman.
"To make a spirit puppet, it takes 3 main ingredients namely a crystal of a scorpion king, the body of a 5-star saint swordsman and above, which is a crystal of a scorpion king, as well as the last ingredient is the spirit of a holy swordsman whose level is below the level of the body of the holy swordsman to be used."
Ling Yan seemed to be frowning as he read the last part of the explanation.
"The spirit of a holy warrior, how do I get his spirit if I kill my opponent." Inner Ling Yan thought.
But in the next second, he suddenly recalled the spirit binding light that was before him at this moment.
"Is it possible that Ling Tian's ancestor used this lamp to bind the spirit of his opponent whom he had defeated."
"Right, the memory of my spirit shards says that your ancestor used to have 10 spirit puppets before he died." The immortal flame lingered in Ling Yan's mind.
Hearing the words of the immortal flames made Ling Yan flinch and round his eyes.
"Huo lest the memory of your spirit shards also know how this lamp works." Ling Yan Sahut.
"Of course, the spirit of a dead holy warrior would not have instantly disappeared from his body but it would have disappeared after 10 days had passed, but it would be different if you ended your opponent's life and turned his body into dust." Replied the immortal fire spirit that made Ling Yan chuckle.
All this time, though, Ling Yan had never once pityed the opponents he had defeated like the black stream warriors who ended up melting due to the effects of the green scales snake venom he had as well as Yu Zhong's body it turns into dust carried by the wind.
"It seems that after this I will save many spirits and bodies from the opponents I have defeated, since no one knows in the future maybe I'll be able to get a scorpion king crystal and make a spirit puppet that can protect me later."
After saying that, Ling Yan finally put all his belongings back into the ring before finally turning his position into a lie-down one.
I'd better rest tonight and not practice deep strength first, after all tomorrow I plan to enter the thousand sword tower and train there with the mission points I just finished collecting.
Ling Yan began to close his eyes and his consciousness slowly disappeared and was now already in dreamland.