The Nine Sun God King
13. Small Success in Cultivation 1

"Right now, I can't tell anyone else about this mystical sign!" Qin Yun carefully observed the bracelet of the Nine Divine Spirits once again. "There are nine pearls for the Nine Divine Spirits. My mental strength is not strong enough, so I can only open the first pearl for now!"

The most easily opened pearls have many mystical marks. Eight other pearls even harder to open might actually have something better in them!

This made Qin Yun want to quickly become stronger. He wanted to open 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 contents of the 'Black Yang Art' book 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 quickly.

There was an explanation from Yang Shiyue in this book of Black Yang Art. 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 over time it would stop.

When practicing in the early stages of this cultivation technique, the main point is to draw out the inner Qi and make the inner Qi beat like a heart rhythm, he said, which means that the inner power cultivation method (replaced to the power in aja well) will reach to the beginner level.

Once the inner Qi starts beating like a heart rhythm, it will encourage the Qi within the body to circulate quickly. Then it would be able to refine the inner Qi and make it become stronger.

Yang Shi Yue said that it would take at least ten days to extract one's Qi and some people would even need two to three months to achieve that.

However, late at night when Qin Yun was cultivating the Black Yang Art technique he suddenly felt the inner Qi within his dantian throbbing!

He did not know why, but as he started cultivating the techniques of the Black Yang Art, his inner Qi started pulsing involuntarily.

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

Soon, Qin Yun discovered that whenever his inner Qi pulsed, it would gush out violently and push the inner Qi through his meridians circulating rapidly throughout his body. When its inner Qi pulsed, it also absorbed a large amount of Nine Sun Spiritual Energy into the body.

The Nine Suns spiritual energy entered his body and quickly flowed throughout his body. It slowly condensed into a deep Qi.

After a few hours, Qin Yun's body was shrouded by a mist of Qi. The surrounding Nine Sun Spiritual Energy constantly entered the body. Like a wave, an inner Qi surged through his body while nourishing his flesh and bones.

The more Qi he absorbed into the body, the more Qi he could store.

"High grade cultivation techniques are already this powerful. What if it was a high-grade technique combined with my Nine Divine Spirit bracelet, wouldn't it be heaven-defying?" Qin Yun clenched his hands. "Only better cultivation techniques can utilize the Nine Divine Spirits and the purple gold Martial Spirit."

The Martial Spirit was located in the Inner Qi. The stronger the inner Qi and Martial Spirit would be 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 strengthen his inner Qi.

The next morning, Qin Yun woke up and 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. His inner Qi became brighter like pearls.

"Let's see if it can release fire."

After controlling his inner Qi through his Purple Golden Fire Martial Spirit, his inner Qi was like it had been ignited. He then quickly forced the flames out of his palm.

"It worked!" He looked at the weak flames in his palm happily, "It seems like my Qi is still not enough, otherwise it would be purple flames!"

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

As for his Black Vibration Martial spirit, he did not know what to do. The only thing he believed was that Martial Spirit vibrations could produce powerful strength.

"My roommates haven't come back from last night. What are they doing?" Forget it, let's go and participate in the New Disciple Competition! "After taking a shower and filling her stomach, she rushed to the classroom. Yang Shiyue said that they would gather in the classroom first.

In addition, there were also sword martial spirits and rare tiger martial spirits. They're all from big families.

As for the purple gold fire martial spirit belonging to Qin Yun purple made many people amazed. Thus it became a topic of discussion between the students in the Academy.

Qin Yun rushed to the classroom. But he discovered that he was the only student already in the class!

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

The moment Qin Yun entered the classroom, he felt anger from Yang Shiyue suppressing him. This made her somewhat scared and she asked gently, "Teacher ... Am I slow?"

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

"This ... What happened to them? Could it be ... Everything is dead?" Qin Yun asked in surprise. He actually thought so because he was the only person inside the dorm room.

"They've changed the class! It was decided last night!"

Yang Shiyue's expression was extremely bad. All the students chosen by him had good talent but they all agreed to move in together.

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

Yang Shiyue suppressed her anger, but her expression remained cold. He said, "Qin Yun, don't worry. Even if you're the only one here, I'll teach you."

Qin Yun nodded. He suspected that the matter of transferring disciples 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. The Empress 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 Disciple 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 Wu Academy was a vast martial arts training ground.

Nearly four hundred new disciples were brought into the training field one by one. Organize themselves in rows according to class and wait for the start of the competition.

The disciples who had changed classes did not dare to look at Yang Shiyue. They are evasive and the reason why they change classes is also due to pressure from the family.

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

After the New Disciple Competition began, Dean Zhang began to talk a lot regarding the academy and then announced the end of the New Disciple initiation.

Hua Ling Wu Academy also officially started this semester.

At this moment, the class had been decided. There were a total of sixteen classes for new disciples and Yang Shiyue's class was the ninth grade, which also had the lowest number of disciples namely there was only one disciple, Qin Yun!

Dean Zhang suddenly shouted from the stage, "We will now start an inter-class competition. Classroom teachers please come to vote for who will be your student's opponent."

Interclass competition?

Qin Yun was shocked and he also understood why Yang Shiyue was so angry!

It is clear that this class competition is a match that requires students to work together to win. But right now, he was the only student in comparison to the other classes!

Qin Yun looked towards the other new grade teacher. They seemed to be laughing at him so he understood more about Yang Shiyue's anger. It could be seen that his class would definitely lose in this class competition.