90: Meet Lin Yiyi again, why are you here?

This Spirit Medicine gathering mission had a total of fifty people, including three team leaders who came from the Inner Sect.

As for those like Mo Fan who obtained a spot by accepting the mission, there were actually only ten.

Except for those ten, the others were personnel arranged internally by the Pill Dao Hall.

The means of transport was also very characteristic of the academy—horse-drawn carriages.

They were not horse-drawn carriages in the ordinary sense.

Although the carriages looked archaic and worn, they were reinforced with rune markings, shimmering with a dark light, and were as sturdy as steel plates.

The horses were not ordinary horses either; they were Red-Scaled Horses with Yao Beast Bloodlines, capable of traveling three to four thousand li a day, much faster than ordinary cars.

The carriages were extra-large, and the fifty people were divided into six carriages, so it didn't feel crowded at all.

On the journey.

Mo Fan and Xu Wei were in the same carriage.

And they were actually on the driver's seat, driving the carriage.

The Red-Scaled Horses were very intelligent and knew the way themselves, so there was no need for human guidance.

Mo Fan and Xu Wei sat there to better discuss Martial Skills.

Furthermore, because the carriage was shrouded in rune markings, even sitting in this open-air position, they couldn't feel the speed of the wind.

Their faces wouldn't be distorted by the wind due to the high speed.

"In summary, to master the Vajra Fist, you must maintain a breath of pure rigidity and yang; you cannot have even the slightest bit of compromise.

"If you grasp this core point and live for a period of time with a purely rigid and yang manner and behavior, perhaps you will have different insights."

After explaining for two or three hours, Mo Fan summarized.

"So that's how it is; I think I've grasped it a little—"

After listening to Mo Fan's explanation, Xu Wei touched the red-glowing scales on the Red-Scaled Horse, lost in thought.

He felt like jumping off the carriage to practice a set of punches.

However, he suppressed the urge, closed his eyes, and began to contemplate seriously. His spirit converged, and his Protective Aura surged; it seemed he had truly realized something.

Seeing this, Mo Fan was a bit stunned.

This works too?

Could it be that I am also a Genius in education?

Mo Fan shook his head and stopped overthinking.

At this moment, Xu Wei had his eyes closed, lost in his own Epiphany.

Mo Fan also had time to absorb Spirit Energy.

With a focused expression, Mo Fan connected his consciousness to the system space and cast an Appraisal Technique at the Spirit Stones.

In an instant, the Virtual panel flashed, and a prompt box popped up.

[Discovered Low-Grade Spirit Stone * 200, can be absorbed and converted into attribute points. Absorb?]

Mo Fan chose to absorb them.

The Virtual panel flashed again.

His attribute panel changed quietly.

[Name: Mo Fan]

[Cultivation: Xiantian First Level (+)]

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[Available attribute points: 243]

The available attribute points rose to a staggering 243, hitting a new high.

Mo Fan couldn't bother to be happy; he focused again, locking his gaze on the plus sign behind the cultivation column.

With a thought, a prompt appeared:

[Cultivation: Xiantian First Level (+) (243 / 240)]

Seeing this result, Mo Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Does this upgrade only require 240 attribute points? Compared to the increase in the Body Tempering Realm, the Innate Realm is somewhat conscientious—

"Could it be because I opened up the strongest Qi Sea, my Physique improved, and my self-cultivation had a tiny effect, saving a little bit of Spirit Stone?"

Mo Fan shook his head, gathered his spirit, and secretly clicked the plus sign behind the cultivation column.

Xu Wei had fallen into a state similar to an Epiphany and wouldn't wake up for a while.

There were only the two of them in this position.

Mo Fan didn't have to worry about anyone seeing the abnormality after adding points.

Of course, even if someone saw it, it wouldn't matter.

Normal Breakthroughs also produce some abnormalities.

It's just that Mo Fan's commotion was relatively large.

He could easily explain that he had an Epiphany and broke through on the spot; the commotion was just due to the strong momentum.

With a click of the plus sign, a mysterious energy surged from an unknown space, rapidly washing over his body and stirring the energy in his Qi Sea.

In an instant, his Qi Sea churned, billions of stars flickering, and waves of thick Protective Aura rushed out, transforming Mo Fan's body.

A few minutes later, Mo Fan completed the Breakthrough.

His muscles became tighter, his lines more defined, and he was filled with explosive power.

Mo Fan let out a long breath and smiled with joy.

He focused again to check his attribute panel.

At this time, his attributes had already changed.

[Name: Mo Fan]

[Cultivation: Xiantian Second Level (+)]

[Cultivation Technique: Innate Art, Breath Concealment Art, Sword Nurturing Art (Complete Version) (Entry Level)]

[Martial Skill: Vajra Fist - Innate Chapter, Golden Body Art (First Layer)]

[Special Ability: Alchemy (Entry Level)]

[Storage Space: 100 cubic meters (+)]

[Available attribute points: 3]

His cultivation had broken through to the Xiantian Second Level.

His available attribute points were nearly zero.

Clenching his fist and feeling his own strength, Mo Fan glanced at Xu Wei and smiled again.

"What a good person—"

After the cultivation Breakthrough, his strength increased again.

Even if an accident really happened during the mission, he had a certain ability to cope with it.

When he was only at the Body Tempering Seventh Level, he could instantly defeat Zhao Yong, who was at the Xiantian Third Level.

Now that he was already at the Xiantian Second Level, his Qi Sea was terrifyingly large.

His Protective Aura was not only terrifyingly high in quality but also inexhaustible, and it would never run dry.

In this state, he was far superior to his peers, possessing an Aura of invincibility, and was countless times stronger than when he was in the Menial Service Yard.

Mo Fan estimated that in this state, dealing with the Peak of Innate Realm shouldn't be a difficult task.

With the Vajra Fist in operation, he probably wouldn't suffer even if he went head-to-head with someone at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Of course, this was still a situation where he tried to underestimate himself.

When they actually fought, it might be even more exaggerated.

After all, he still had the Golden Body Art as his trump card.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Mo Fan was about to be happy again, but soon his face darkened.

"Red-Clothed Female Ghost—"

Muttering inwardly, Mo Fan quickly calmed down and operated his Cultivation Technique to polish his cultivation.

"I must digest this properly and strive not to be abused so miserably tonight—"

He already had experience.

No matter how much he improved, the Red-Clothed Female Ghost would keep up and then abuse him.

"It's too hard; tonight will be another sleepless night—"

Mo Fan looked at the sky speechlessly.

He calmed his mind and silently cultivated to polish his cultivation.

Time passed slowly.

An hour later, Xu Wei woke up.

He seemed to have gained something, looking excited and wanting to get off the carriage to practice punches.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly became depressed again.

He sighed and muttered to himself while looking at Mo Fan, who was cultivating.

"Although I can contemplate some of it, I still can't touch the threshold. It seems Mo Fan was right; Martial Skills really depend on talent.

"Sigh, my talent is always a bit lacking."

Xu Wei shook his head, his expression somewhat lonely.

A moment later, he adjusted himself.

"It's not that there was no gain at all. Although I didn't fully comprehend the Vajra Fist, through comparison, my Ripple Fist has improved a lot. These 200 Spirit Stones were not wasted."

Thinking of this, Xu Wei smiled.

...

Yuxu Academy is about 600 kilometers away from Jiangcheng Base.

The Red-Scaled Horses were very fast.

It only took nearly four hours for Mo Fan and the others to arrive outside the high wall of Jiangcheng Base.

"Whoa—"

Xu Wei reined in the horse, making it stop.

The other horses following behind also stopped.

Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xu Wei, and asked with some surprise: "We're here so soon?"

Xu Wei smiled and explained:

"We're here. Let's wait here for a while; someone from the Demon Suppression Division will come to meet us soon.

"They are very familiar with Huilong Mountain. It's safer to have them as guides."

"Mm." Mo Fan nodded, looked at the hundred-meter-high wall not far away, and his thoughts drifted.

This hundred-meter-high wall was the most important part of the defense line, engraved with complex rune markings, shimmering with a dark light, possessing a heaven-towering Aura that even birds could hardly cross.

It was precisely because of this high wall that the defense line could resist the demons.

This was a wall of flesh and blood built by the Human Race's Supreme figures and countless heroic souls over hundreds of years of combined effort.

The wall stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers, completely wrapping around the Human Race's territory.

"They're here, they're here. Eh, it seems the person meeting us this time is actually a beauty?" Xu Wei's voice pulled Mo Fan's thoughts back.

He looked intently and immediately saw a beautiful woman walking over, wearing a high ponytail, a black tight-fitting uniform, with a lovely face and alluring curves.

Seeing this figure and that familiar face, Mo Fan was stunned for a moment.

Red-Clothed Female Ghost?

Why is she here?

No, this is Lin Yiyi...

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