Divine Seal: Six Paths of Reincarnation, I am the Crown-Rank Assassin

Chapter 9, Tier 3, Level 2, Mountain Picnic

Yunying held a wooden dagger.

The sword danced gracefully at his fingertips.

"If you can get within half a meter of me, you win." Yan Qianqiu took out a large bamboo sword from behind his back, held Cai'er in his left arm, and said to the boy who had just provoked him.

Yunying snorted coldly.

With ghostly footsteps, he charged into the enemy ranks and then turned back, appearing before Yan Qianqiu with a dagger in his hand... directly in front of him.

He looked uneasy and kept backing away.

No matter how skillful the Cloud Shadow Steps technique is, or how fast the turning speed is.

They were unable to get behind their opponent.

He would have to run back, but Yan Qianqiu only needed to turn around to make him return empty-handed.

"Don't you dare?" Yan Qianqiu closed his eyes. "Then I'll let you have it."

Cai'er obediently let go of his hand and stood beside him, watching him intently.

Over the past three years, she has regained her sense of smell, but upon reaching the second level of the Reincarnation Furnace, she lost her hearing and speech.

This is yet another kind of torment.

Upon hearing Yan Qianqiu's words, Yunying
He felt insulted. His spiritual power level was 58, which was outstanding among the geniuses with a level of 40 or above.

He slowly walked behind Yan Qianqiu, took a special step, and stabbed the boy in the back.

They used wooden daggers for training, with blunt blades to prevent bleeding, but pain was inevitable.

Yunying's pupils suddenly contracted, and Yan Qianqiu turned around abruptly as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

The heavy wooden sword, longer than him, swept across like a battering ram, accompanied by a muffled whistling sound.

The sword's spine slammed heavily against my side, excruciating pain exploding in my nerves, shattering my vision into black and white noise.

He crashed to the ground, curled up, his cheek scraping against the rough sand and gravel, his facial muscles twitching.

The children watching instinctively opened their mouths. Yunying was arguably the strongest assassin among them, possessing an external spiritual power level of forty-one.

But he was instantly defeated in a single encounter.

Yan Qianqiu is not only proficient in knightly skills, but also in the skills of the assassin family.

Whether in terms of concealing one's breath or perceiving, they surpass these nine-year-old children.

"How much external spiritual power do you actually have?" Yunying raised her head, her voice revealing resentment.

Yan Qianqiu did not answer.

In these three years, his external spiritual power has reached 121, which is already at the peak of the quasi-assassin level.

This is still because he is too young, which is hindering his progress in spiritual power.

His inner spiritual power increased to 167 points.

The total spiritual power is 288.

A genuine Tier 3, Tier 2 assassin.

This cultivation speed is not slow, but because of his young age and the fact that his body has not yet developed to a certain extent, his cultivation efficiency is very low.

To know,
Long Haochen was ten to eleven and a half years old.

In a total of one and a half years, his inner spiritual power only increased from ninety-seven to one hundred and twenty.

Increased by twenty-three in internal spiritual power.

The sum of internal and external spiritual power is 320.

Therefore,

Yan Qianqiu didn't understand the meaning of this painful education at all. Clearly, the golden time for cultivation is after the age of twelve.

“Let’s go, Cai’er.” He looked at the girl and extended his hand.

Although the girl couldn't hear, she was constantly watching Yan Qianqiu's mouth movements.

Cai'er ran over quickly, took his right hand in her two little hands, and only when their hands touched could she speak.
"Ok!"

The two arrived at the Demon-Suppressing Mountain Range, which was not far away.

This is the mountain range inside the Demon Exorcism City. The powerful high-level magical beasts were all driven out and slaughtered three thousand years ago, leaving only weak magical beasts as trials.

There is a small house built here.

The surrounding area is filled with all kinds of colorful and fragrant flowers, which Yan Qianqiu planted during his rest time.

Yan Qianqiu took out the Frost Heavy Sword from his storage ring. The sword was half a meter taller than the boy, but the boy could wield it with ease.

Ten points of external spiritual power is already comparable to the strength of an average adult male. Therefore, a heavy sword is nothing to him.

If the children from the Assassin's Garden had seen this scene, they would have been speechless with astonishment and would no longer have any desire to challenge them.

Cai'er quietly held his hand.
Watching the swaying flowers, as beautiful as brocade, my heart was filled with tenderness and emotion.

An uninvited guest has arrived.

Yan Qianqiu raised his heavy sword and pointed it in a certain direction. Although he did not see the demonic beast or smell its scent, his divine intuition had already indicated everything.

[The Interaction Between Heaven and Man]

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Qianqiu dares to be here.

In the lush thicket,

Wild boars are large and robust, with a shoulder height of 1.5 meters, resembling a small, moving mound.

Its entire body is covered with rough, yellowish-brown fur, its huge head is disproportionately large, its large snout protrudes forward, and its curved fangs protrude menacingly.

This is a magical beast.
They were aimlessly walking this way, searching for food.

Yan Qianqiu had already learned from his celestial perception that this demonic beast posed no threat to him.

The Appraisal skill was thrown on the monster's head.

【Shuotou Rock Pig】

[A level 3 low-level magical beast, skilled at rock-throwing, with thick hide and firm flesh.]

Tier 3 monsters are equivalent to Tier 2 human classes. Unlike Tier 2 monsters, which can only enhance themselves, they often possess skills as well.

When the giant rock boar saw the two of them...

Its two small eyes gleamed with excitement, and its two pig hooves kicked backward, revealing rock spikes on its forehead.

"Snoring, humming~~"

It let out a few strange cries and charged towards Yan Qianqiu.

The boy held a heavy sword.

The blade emitted a platinum-gold light, an energy similar to the power of light, but not gentle; instead, it was extremely penetrating.

【pale】

Yan Qianqiu stepped onto the ground, leaped into the air, and appeared beside the rock boar like a phantom, slashing down with his heavy sword.

The rock boar opened its eyes and fell to the side.

He instantly fainted and lost consciousness.

It should be noted that this rock boar is an earth-attribute magical beast, and its defense surpasses that of other beasts of the same rank.

Yan Qianqiu acted extremely quickly.
The heavy sword was thrust into the rock boar's neck, and with a flash of platinum light from the blade, the rock boar died instantly.

【Pale】is a combat technique he improved, inspired by the Knight's Pure White Blade and the Assassin's Forged Shadow.

It can gather spiritual energy.

It causes 130% damage.

The greatsword slammed into the boar's head, and the light brown crystal fell to the ground. The monster's head was no longer recognizable.

Cai'er didn't feel disgusted when she saw this scene.

Two years ago,

The teacher made them dissect monsters and demons, and many children vomited on the spot.

Ke Yanqing is a very understanding teacher.

After discovering that the children had difficulty accepting it, we immediately began to provide them with earnest guidance and support. From then on, we held an anatomy class once a week, and after three months, everyone successfully overcame the challenge.

The discomfort has long since vanished along with that terrifying experience.

The magic crystal of a level 3 magical beast is only the size of a walnut and costs between thirty and forty gold coins. Its flesh and blood are not worth much compared to the magic crystal.

Yan Qianqiu, wielding a heavy sword, chopped the wild boar into eight pieces with a few strokes.

After leaving their residence, Cai'er and the wild boar meat were left elsewhere.

Use flesh and blood to lure other monsters.

Yan Qianqiu and Cai'er took out a barbecue grill from their storage rings, tore up some Qingling leaves and perilla leaves to remove the fishy smell, and added them to the pork that had been rinsed in the stream.

Wisps of smoke rose from the chimneys.

With the addition of seasonings, the wild boar meat becomes juicy and fragrant.

(End of this chapter)