CHAPTER 68: 68. BREATH-HOLDING YU MO [REQUEST FOR RECOMMENDATION TICKETS]

"Sect Leader, do you really understand medicinal meals?"

"I don’t."

"Then why did you sound so convincing earlier?"

"I made it up, anyway, they don’t understand either. Besides Huaikong, everyone else can only write the words ’medicinal meal’."

After speaking, Ping Jian strolled along the forest path towards the dormitory area, humming a tune as he walked, accompanied by the birds serenading him. His steps were indeed cheerful.

Yun Liao stayed in place, then snapped his fingers.

No way!

Ping Jian definitely wasn’t making it up.

Ping Jian took a couple of steps, then suddenly turned back and asked, "By the way, Elder Yun, how is the effectiveness in the Battle Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Liao instinctively placed his right hand on his left arm and rubbed it unconsciously.

Ping Jian glanced over, revealing a meaningful smile.

It’s like when you have a mosquito bite, and someone mentions the word ’itch’, you reflexively scratch it twice.

Yun Liao smiled bitterly, "Sect Leader, don’t mention it. I’m always beaten to a pulp inside. I entered ten times in three days, but only managed to land one move on him; every other time, he knocked me down immediately. I didn’t think I had so many weaknesses on myself, but facing him, I started doubting myself."

"How was the effectiveness?"

"Hmm, I feel if I ever beat him, I’d basically have no weaknesses at all."

Pain though present.

But the ultimate result is what he desires.

A self without weaknesses will have no rivals in the same realm in the future because power is never everything.

Though the past few days have been somewhat torturous, the speed, reflexes, and strength he trained in the Gravity Field have no advantage in the Battle Realm. The ’self’ on the opposite side can find flaws in his every move.

After finding the flaw, he would even entice him to make mistakes, then magnify this flaw into a fatal weak spot.

Ping Jian chuckled, then continued, "So how have Yang Lele and the others been these few days?"

"The others are fine, only Yang Lele’s progress is remarkable. He’s been in the Fierce Beast Trial Ground for a few days, and yesterday he cultivated the ’Cloud-Touching Hand’ to Great Success, almost winning the battle agreed upon at Zhao Qing Square."

With the aid of a Great Success martial art alongside fierce beast battles, it more than compensates for any power gap within the same realm.

Yet he found it curious, does that kid have such high comprehension for martial arts?

"Progress is great," Ping Jian nodded in satisfaction, "He should have entered the War Intent State several times, or else he couldn’t have cultivated a Minor Success Realm martial art into Great Success in the blink of an eye."

"War Intent State?"

"Yes, aside from the triple-combat technique gains and experience at the Fierce Beast Trial Ground, there’s a more potent feature: the War Intent State. As long as this state is present today, it ignores any martial arts barrier, and the current period’s combat technique enhancement will be boosted to six times."

Once the words fell.

Yun Liao halted.

Gazed towards Churao Mountain, then spoke softly to Ping Jian, "Sect Leader, why didn’t you say so earlier?"

No wonder Zhao Qing didn’t go to the Gravity Field to cultivate early this morning; he thought Zhao Qing had suddenly grown lazy.

Turns out he plans to quickly enhance his power and then crush Yang Lele again.

Ignores any barriers.

Combat technique enhancement for the current period boosts six times.

These things are still very important to him, reaching the Profound Realm isn’t accomplished overnight, the continual strengthening lies just in further improving martial arts and combat techniques.

Though the Battle Realm is good,

the War Intent Realm at the Fierce Beast Trial Ground isn’t necessarily inferior.

Upon hearing Yun Liao’s complaint, Ping Jian replied awkwardly, "Didn’t I tell you now?"

"Sect Leader, take care."

Having said that, Yun Liao walked backward, heading directly towards Yunliao Mountain.

Ping Jian watched with a helpless smile, then arrived at the dormitory area, spotting Yu Mo, who was fishing by the lakeside.

Yu Mo’s complexion, after four days, was now rosy, considering how pale he was in previous days.

Compared to a normal person, he still appeared somewhat sickly.

The moment Yu Mo saw Ping Jian, he gave no extra expression, simply saying, "Little brother, I spent over a hundred thousand gold to have you heal me. It’s a bit excessive for you to visit just once in several days, don’t you think?"

It’s said physicians have the hearts of parents, visiting patients daily.

They inquire about the patient’s condition.

Check for fever.

And assess the current physical status.

Yet Ping Jian did none of these, leaving him alone for four days with only fishing to pass the time.

However, the fish in this lake seemed to have become magical, eating nothing, resulting in three days without catching a single fish.

Nevertheless, there was no other way, he had to fish idly, as it was the only thing to pass the time.

Ping Jian replied, "You’re not some bikini-wearing beauty, why should I check on you every day?"

"Bikini?"

"It’s the kind of clothing that only covers three points."

After saying this, Ping Jian made a gesture with his hand, causing Yu Mo to shake his head and laugh uncontrollably.

The expression suddenly froze.

Seriously? This means he’s not even as good as a woman showing a little skin?

No respect for him?

Doesn’t the Profound Realm deserve respect?

"Don’t be angry, don’t be angry." Yu Mo quickly comforted himself because his previous two meetings with Ping Jian nearly caused him to die of rage.

Just assume this guy doesn’t recognize the status of his Profound Realm!

Yes!

He simply doesn’t know the status of the Profound Realm at East Lake.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t treat him like this.

At this moment, Zhao Qing and Huai Ye came out from the house, bringing Zhao Yi with them.

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

"Greetings Sect Leader!" Zhao Yi immediately prepared to bow.

Ping Jian chuckled and said, "Zhao Yi, no need to bow, in the Immortal Sect, just a nod will do."

Zhao Yi nodded.

He hadn’t expected Ping Jian to be so easy-going.

It’s his first time seeing a Sect Leader ask disciples not to bow.

"Kid, having character," Yu Mo chuckled, quite admiring Ping Jian’s approach.

After greeting Ping Jian, Huai Ye hurried over to greet Yu Mo.

"Good morning, Uncle Yu."

Yu Mo suddenly had a thought, saying, "Little Leaf, right, and that young lady Zhao Qing, how about chatting with me today?"

Zhao Qing answered, "But we still have to cultivate." Huai Ye nodded in agreement.

Yu Mo pondered for a moment and said, "As long as you chat with me, I’ll guide your cultivation, ensuring you’re invincible within the same realm."

It’s his first time offering guidance as someone in the Profound Realm, he never guided even the dragon beside him for so many years.

His intent was to lure the two young girls to chat with him, alleviating the boredom of not catching fish,

Yet Huai Ye was the first to shake her head.

Followed swiftly by Zhao Qing also shaking her head.

Huai Ye spoke up, "You’re teaching?"

Then she quietly murmured to herself.

Could the Profound Realm guide her to reach Yang Lele’s strength?

Seems impossible.

Then Huai Ye said, "Forget it, your teaching is too slow."