Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 16 Physical Training
Walking through the forest felt like walking back from the gates of hell.

But he couldn't feel any resentment towards Haruyuki, who had caused all this pain.

Because this female swordsman has really maximized her talents!
Immortal item! Golden spiritual root!

Of course, Lin Jian had not experienced this personally, so he did not dare to make a rash conclusion as to whether it was a fairy product.

The only thing he could be sure of was that his current talent and strength were countless levels stronger than what he was half an hour ago.

When changing the spiritual roots, not only the talent is changed, but also the strength and toughness of the body are far beyond what they were before.

Lin Jian had never had such an intuitive understanding of the metallic spiritual energy in the air, including the metallic true energy in his body.

If our previous understanding of these mysterious things was like looking at flowers through the fog, now it is like seeing the moon through the clouds, and everything is clear.

The rich golden true energy was accumulating in the body, ready to be released, and with just one command from Lin Jian, it could instantly transform into the sharpest sword energy to kill people.

As soon as this impulse arose, Lin Jian clenched his fingers into sword shape.

The true energy in his body moved and instantly condensed at his fingertips at a speed far exceeding that of previous times.

Before Lin Jian could react, this true energy had already transformed into sword energy and shot out with a "whoosh".

A bottomless, dark crack appeared on the large rock in front of him... and then, along the two ends of the crack, the rocks shattered and meandered forward.

I have to say that the spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation is abundant, and the stones are bigger than anything I have seen in the forest before.

Therefore, this crack extends very far... very far...

"What would happen if I stabbed someone with this?" Lin Jian looked at his finger in amazement. "Is this how the world looks through the eyes of a genius?"

He felt that if he were taken to the sect for testing right now, he would probably instantly become the most handsome guy in the entire Zhengyang Sect.

What is the Heavenly Abyss Demonic Crack, what are the elixirs, plants, instruments, and formations?

In front of a true genius, everything must be compromised!
"I can't even imagine how awesome I'll be when I go back."

"Coward, I dared to think so." Haruyuki had been watching silently from the side until he saw Lin Jianpiao disappear. Then he poured a bucket of cold water on him. "I bet you'll be beaten to death the next day."

"?"

"Only one day~"

"?"

"I just changed the recipe's ratios and tweaked the technique a bit. How could you possibly think that little bit of ingredients could produce something that would completely transform your spiritual roots?" Chunxue paused, then added, "And when you change back, you'll feel the pain all over again... just like before."

Chilling...

The real chilling feeling is not the loud noise.

one day!
What can a genius do for a day?
"Can I return it?" Lin Jian held his throat, trying to spit out the elixir he had just swallowed.

A genius in one day, but I have to suffer twice. Do I look like someone who likes to endure hardships without any effort?
"I can't vomit anymore." Haruyuki bent down and looked at Lin Jian's profile with a smile, his tone faintly alluring. "You've already eaten, don't you want to experience the life of a genius?"

"Experience!" Lin Jian suddenly straightened up with a firm look in his eyes.

All the hardships have been suffered, so they cannot be in vain.

Chunxue's tone was calm, as if she were narrating a story without a trace of emotion. "You've suffered humiliation within the sect, and today you suddenly ascend to heaven. Are you planning to go..."

"Be beaten!"

There was a sound of "Wu Hu" in the forest, and a figure climbed up the mountain path briskly.

Make money, make money!

The eldest brother is indeed the most generous boss, but there is actually another group of people who are even more generous than the eldest brother -

Those senior brothers who practice physical cultivation.

They lacked a sandbag that could move and resist, and Lin Jian was willing to do anything for money.

The two sides hit it off and often cooperate.

But under normal circumstances, Lin Jian is not very resistant to beatings. To earn a sum of money from them, he often has to recuperate in bed for ten days or half a month, which makes it impossible for the physical training brothers to enjoy themselves.

But it’s different now!

Lin Jian could feel that his physical strength had substantially increased after his talent change. With this powerful body now, wouldn't he be able to easily conquer all those physical training brothers? As long as he made money, he would have money to buy alchemy materials.

As long as he has the ingredients for the elixir, he can let Chunxue help him make elixirs to maintain his image as a genius.

Alchemy and drug use - Get beaten to make money - Buy elixir materials - Alchemy and drug use

A clear line of logic took shape in Lin Jian's mind.

Perpetual motion machine, it’s done!

As long as he has enough money, he can rely on drugs to maintain his genius for the rest of his life!
How is that not genius? Huh?

As he happily ran towards the path of wealth, strange thoughts flashed through Lin Jian's mind:

The biggest difference between humans and cattle and horses is that when humans are sleepy, they know to buy coffee to keep themselves alive.

If you take drugs and get beaten up to make money, how can you not be considered an excellent worker?
Ok?
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. The most important thing is to make money first.

Watching the figure walking away excitedly in the forest, Haruyuki scratched his hands in vain, feeling that something was not right.

Is this how genius is used?
……

"Ouch!"

"what!"

"Junior brother, you have such beautifully trained muscles."

"Brother, do you want to add another two hundred pounds?"

"Who replaced my DaLi powder with milk tea powder?"

In a hot cave, what you see in the forest is a passionate scene.

Shirtless muscular men were hiding in the cave doing various kinds of spiritual exercises. Everywhere you could see people caressing each other's muscles, and people huddled together in groups of three or four to exchange their experiences in physical training.

There are three main combat schools in Zhengyang Sect: magic cultivation, sword cultivation, and physical cultivation.

The three schools each have their own way of practice, and the practice of physical cultivation is the simplest and most direct.

Use all the means you can think of to closely combine the spiritual energy and the physical body, and treat your body with the attitude of refining a weapon.

This is their way of practice.

Therefore, the best place for physical practitioners to practice is under the mountains, in the cave closest to the underground fire.

Relying on this natural high temperature, and through various methods of tempering and confrontation, the spiritual energy is driven into the physical body.

In addition, they also need to hone their physical skills.

The brothers who practice physical cultivation here see nothing but muscles all day long, and they feel like vomiting when they compete with other fellow physical cultivators.

The only mission of physical training is actual combat capability.

In order to accumulate combat experience with monks from other combat schools, these combat maniacs are always looking for fights.

The human body is the best teacher, and the forest is the best human body.

Seeing Lin Jian's arrival, the familiar old customers showed warm and affectionate smiles on their faces, "Junior Brother Jian, you are here?"

Lin Jian held his head high and said shamelessly, "Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower. You all... come at me together!"

"Oh?" A handsome and muscular senior brother came over excitedly, clenching his fists. "Junior brother Jian, are you short of money again?"

Another senior brother came forward, his strong pectoral muscles shaking. "Don't worry, junior brother. We will take good care of you."

"I've just recently developed a technique called the Tendon-Splitting and Soul-Breaking Hand. Junior Brother Jian, you must hold on."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Jian, we will add more money."

After hearing the last sentence, Lin Jian's heart completely calmed down.

He casually tore off his Taoist robe, stood in the woods, and hooked his finger at the other party.

"You guys, come here!"

(End of this chapter)