Chapter 0007: The Golden Wind Has Yet to Stir

After much difficulty, Zhang Xincai finally saw her calm down, and only then did he furrow his brows and ask: "Why are you so happy? Acting all crazy? Have you already passed those three martial arts examinations?"

Really

Upon hearing this, Xie Ling'er’s eyes brightened, and then as if recalling something, she took out several small packages from her sleeve and stuffed them all into Zhang Xin's arms.

It really is true, isn't it

Should it be? I cannot be certain myself

His spirit has been damaged, making future cultivation difficult. Only his talent in combat can attract the sect's focused attention. Therefore, in this martial arts competition, he will not hesitate to showcase his "talent".

When Zhang Xin stepped down from the arena again, Wang Feng could not help but ask, "Zhang Xin, has your swordsmanship reached the level of intention and action being in harmony?"

Zhang Xin still answered this way, after all, it is quite difficult for oneself to ascertain such a realm as "the unity of intention and expression"; however, the perceptions of others are much more evident

Fortunately, in this martial examination, the separate courtyard was well-prepared and arranged for a ninth-level spiritual master skilled in resurrection techniques to be in charge

Li Guanghai does not care much: "If he truly has a talent for the battlefield, then the Transmission Hall will certainly not overlook this prodigy."

It is actually not difficult. If you want to learn, in the future, my elder brother will teach you, and you will definitely be able to acquire the basics within two years.

Wang Chunyi slightly nodded: "The process of this battle was too swift to confirm. However, judging by the circumstances, it should not be difficult for this person to seize the initiative. It is just a pity..."

It is a pill for enhancing spiritual energy

It is important to understand that this battlefield is even more difficult to attain than the innate talents of spiritual masters. A ninth-tier spiritual master can be easily cultivated by a sect. However, a divine master’s throne often emerges from among hundreds or even thousands of spiritual masters

Wang Chun shook his head: "Since he can recover on his own, it indicates that his injuries are not irreparable. I am only concerned that he may not pass the next two trials. After all, he is already over eighteen years old, which is not a small age."

Wang Feng shook his head, a look of envy on his face: "It is said that the key for a Spirit Master to advance to a Divine Master lies in mastering the Extreme Hidden Intent, and you are now just two steps away."

I am not sure, but it should be, right

That is still a long way off

Do you not feel any discomfort in your lower back when you say this? Many spiritual masters of the Sun and Moon Mystical Sect, when they reach the ninth level, still aim to be the first to act.

Regarding this matter, Li Guanghai also fell into deep thought: "It should be related to his father. I have checked his information, and his father is the master of the Sun and Moon Martial Arts School in Heyang City, located at the foot of Guanglin Mountain. It is very likely that he mastered the timing of the issuance and advancement three years ago"

A first-tier spirit master who has mastered the art of spiritual advancement is capable of standing against ten. Such a remarkable talent, even if it were to be delayed for just a moment on the path of spirit mastery, would evoke a sense of regret

According to the rules of the sect, those who have not won a single match must be sent down the mountain today. Only those recommended by the judges and the chief and deputy examiners are qualified to remain. This is to prevent strong contenders from encountering each other in the first match. However, to prevent favoritism from the chief examiner, the recommenders must also bear responsibility. If the recommended disciples fail to pass the three trials, or do not become spiritual masters within five years, the Discipline Hall will impose corresponding penalties.

Staying at the outer gate is the same.

If the treatment is delayed, it is feared that it will affect the future qualifications and achievements of the Ink Palace

Three hundred zhang away, the deputy examiner Wang Chun had long been paying attention to this battle, and at this moment, he could not help but exclaim: "How many years has it been since I last saw this? Mastering the integration of intention and action before the age of twenty?"

That is not the case

In Xie Ling'er’s eyes, there was a full expression of admiration: "To reach this level of understanding and progress, none of the participants in our recent Spirit Gathering class have achieved it yet! Truly worthy of being Brother Xin! I should have realized it earlier; how could Brother Xin possibly be outdone by Mo Gong? You were already so impressive three years ago"

What is this

Zhang Xin deliberately paid attention to Fang Xinzi, but there were simply too many people, and he did not see her figure. Shortly after this, Zhang Xin suddenly heard a girl's scream not far away. He was slightly startled and turned to look, only to see Xie Ling'er rushing towards him from the crowd. She threw herself into Zhang Xin's arms, then bounced and jumped around, her expression filled with excitement, as if she were going crazy.

Wang Feng looked at Zhang Xin with an exceptionally complex gaze; he did not expect that the person before him was also a monster. Compared to that Mo Gong, he was even more enviable

Then it must be! To surpass the Ink Palace, it is absolutely impossible without a concerted effort.

Li Guanghai's gaze slightly sharpened, and then he opened the directory again, placing a heavy emphasis on the two characters "Zhang Xin".

Three years ago

Regardless, he sighed softly: "But since you have passed the martial examination today, I will no longer be able to accompany you tomorrow. Take care of yourself."

Zhang Xin watched as the ink palace was carried away, and only after a high-ranking spiritual master arrived did he feel at ease to leave

Zhang Xin felt uneasy under his gaze: "Senior brother, why are you looking at me like that? Achieving both intention and progress shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

Xie Ling'er smiled with a hint of mischief, her eyes shimmering like autumn waters, filled with a radiant hope: "Ling'er will definitely help Brother Si pass the disciple's test!"

Wang Chun could only smile bitterly, thinking to himself, how could it be the same? This would likely delay this child for several more years. Once a mortal surpasses the age of twenty-five without being able to open their spiritual orifices, the possibility of becoming a spiritual master is forever lost

It turns out that it is indeed a joint development of Italy and France

It is evident that, in her view, Zhang Xin's victory this time is more gratifying than her own success in the martial arts examination

Zhang Xin smiled, showing no signs of denial

To be on the safe side, all disciples of the Sun and Moon Mystical Gate responsible for judging in today's training arena must master the third level of the Minor Revival Technique, in order to provide assistance to the injured during the competition at any time

As Wang Feng departed, the martial examination in the training ground was gradually coming to a close. The sky was nearing the end of the You hour (7:00 PM), with the great sun setting in the west, casting a glow of red clouds. With darkness approaching, it was impossible to allow the candidates to continue their night vigil.

Xie Ling'er chuckled and shook Zhang Xin's arm, saying, "But I didn't expect that Brother Xin, you actually defeated Mo Gong! Everyone says your swordsmanship has reached the level of intention and progress, is that true?"

Speaking of which, hasn't this fellow been in and out of consciousness for nearly three years? How did he manage to grasp the essence of progress?

If something were to happen, it would not be good. Despite the fact that in the recent battle, Zhang Xin had no possibility of holding back, a moment's delay could have resulted in being bound by the spiritual power chains of the Mo Palace, yet he would still feel a sense of guilt.

Zhang Xin's gaze was peculiar, and he could not tell if it was merely an illusion, but he surprisingly detected a sense of lingering attachment in this guy's words

"Ling'er is after all a graduate of the Spirit Gathering Class, how could she possibly have failed?"

The Ke Mo Palace was beheaded with a single stroke. Although the Minor Resurrection Technique can preserve this individual's life, the injury to the cervical spine cannot be repaired by this method. It is necessary to employ a Major Resurrection Technique of level four or above to ensure that there will be no future complications

At this moment, Zhang Xin looked around and saw many young people, some with expressions of desolation, some deeply sorrowful, and others simply crying uncontrollably

... ...

Wang Feng, upon hearing this, immediately felt invigorated: "That is indeed true!"

Wang Chun's expression was even more pained: "In other words, such a prodigious talent has been delayed for three years? And their spirit has been severely injured, making it almost impossible to cultivate? That Shangguan Xuanhao is truly committing a grave sin!"

It is a pity that his spirit has been damaged

Not only that! He avoided the method of the Spirit Light Slash, which is akin to the cicada sensing the wind before it stirs!

Zhang Xinmu's expression revealed a hint of confusion as he carefully squeezed the package, discovering that it seemed to contain some elixir bottles

Zhang Xin immediately let out a sneer: "You are still only a second-tier Spirit Master, and I have just begun my journey not long ago. Why think so much? To advance to a Divine Master, it will take at least thirty to fifty years. Moreover, the intent of a martial artist and that of a Spirit Master are not entirely the same. If I were to become a Spirit Master in the future, I would have to start this step all over again"

Zhang Xinwen felt quite pleased upon hearing this, his mind somewhat dazed; being looked at with such a gaze by this girl felt rather nice.