Battling Records of the Chosen One

C24 - Six-word Saberplay

It was midday with a scorching sun. However, the conversation between Shiao Tianren and Lin Xun just sent a shiver down Zhou Zhong's body. He was startled as he could tell Lin Xun's killing intent towards Lu Ting and Qian Qi.

It was true that Qian Qi, Lu Ting and the rest of the guardians connived with Lian Rufeng to embezzle village property, making all people complain. But still they were members of the village. And more importantly, villagers still relied on them to trade their daily supplies in the Green-sun Tribe. If Lin Xun killed them now, who could help the village with this task?

But Zhou Zhong also knew that Lian Rufeng and the rest of the guardians had changed, who were now more atrocious and brazen than ever that they no longer cared for the villagers. If their evildoing was not stopped, there would be serious consequences.

Zhou Zhong heaved a long sigh after some deep meditation, deciding to leave it alone. It was the village head's decision, then there must be some reason to it.

Shiao Tianren hurried away after some small talks. Not willing for a longer stay, Zhou Zhong divided up the game with Lin Xun and distributed the shares among households with the help of some strong villagers. However, not a share was left for Lu Ting and Qian Qi. No one objected as what those two did just now was intolerable.

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In the middle of Lin Xun's courtyard stood an iron-furnace with fire burning, in which the blood of the snow-spot leopard was boiling and bubbling.

Standing by the furnace, Lin Xun rapidly put various spiritual materials into it, including clotting grass, spiritual dandelion, violet black fruit, etc. Each of these spiritual materials was an elixir for strengthening muscles and bones as well as refining flesh and blood. Refined together with the blood of the snow-spot leopard, they would provide the best effect.

This was a technique of refining spiritual materials.

A spiritual tattooist must be equipped with the ability to identify spiritual materials and fuse spiritual inks.

Lin Xun had learnt from Master Lu since he was a child. Thus, he knew the property and effects of various spiritual materials just like the palm of his hand. However, now he was doing this not for spiritual ink, but for cultivation.

An hour later, all spiritual materials in the furnace fused completely with the blood of the snow-spot leopard and turned into thick and dark red liquid.

It was a medicine soup named spirit refining liquid.

Not until Lin Xun carefully collected all spirit refining liquid from the furnace with a water sac did he smile with relief.

This liquid was great as it could not only refine Qi and blood but also strengthen muscles and bones, thus highly beneficial for physique developing.

Gurgling...

Lin Xun poured a bowl of spirit refining liquid and gulped it down, feeling a hot torrent flooding all over his limbs and bones.

Without any delay, Lin Xun practiced Marching Boxing in his courtyard, his fists blowing the air and his moves vigorous and swift.

He moved swiftly on the courtyard, stirring up the dust and making popping sound in the air.

Soon Lin Xun felt his Qi and blood boiling to the extent of emitting wisps of white smoke from the top of his head. His body was like a burning furnace, and his muscles and bones were full of endless strength without the slightest sign of tiredness.

About an hour later, Lin Xun first twisted then shook his backbone like a dragon, rushed forward with alternate steps and exerted his fists like sea waves roaring with anger, making deafening thunders.