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Chapter Eighty: Ninth-Order Apex

  It wasn't until Wang Chen had left for a long time that the girl finally turned around and walked towards Bai Yuan, a second-tier high-grade demon beast. Such materials couldn't be wasted, and fifteen points were the bare minimum.

  "Xīn'ér jiějie!" A crisp cry came from a short distance away after a moment.

  Two figures suddenly appeared in this empty space.

  As they entered the scene, the two of them were suddenly stunned, especially when they saw the huge white ape corpse lying on the ground. The two of them looked at each other in dismay, their eyes filled with shock.

  "Ah, you're here!" After finishing gathering materials, Liu Xiangyan finally turned around to face the two of them, revealing a hint of an excited smile!

  "White... White Ape! No way, Xiang'er sister, you single-handedly killed the White Ape?" A petite girl next to her looked at Liu Xiangyun with an incredulous expression and asked in surprise.

  The girl looked smaller and cuter, with a pair of lively eyes sparkling with a mischievous gaze.

  "A second-order superior demon beast, even an eighth-order true martial artist wouldn't want to deal with it, and you killed her?" Another girl also stared wide-eyed in incredulity, asking the question. Compared to the previous delicate girl, this one seemed more mature, giving off a warm feeling.

  She said with a red face: "Just now someone helped me kill it, one person can't deal with it!"

  Pouting, thinking of the young man's departure at that time, the cold figure, Liu Xiangyan's dissatisfied mouth rose.

  "Who is this strong? This is a one-hit kill, isn't it? The senior brothers of the inner door?" A delicate little girl curiously asked, looking at Liu Xianyan's disheveled appearance, and it wasn't hard to imagine what kind of intense battle she had just experienced. After all, a second-level high-grade demon beast like Bai Yuan was not easy to deal with.

  "No, I...I don't know who he is either, as long as he's one of our outer sect people, that's all right!" Yu Xiangyan said with a red face, looking embarrassed.

  "Impossible, an outsider? When did outsiders ever produce a master? Xiang'er sister, you're the number one on the Star Chart! Is there anyone who can surpass you? Are they trying to deceive us? Could it be those people in the top ten of the Star Chart? No way! Who is he? Don't tell us that he helped you kill Bai Yuan and left without even wanting the points, these are 15 points we're talking about!"

  Upon hearing Yuxin Yan's words, a younger girl's eyes flashed with confusion, and she hastily asked for clarification, revealing a sly expression.

  "I... already said I don't know!" Yan Xiangyan's face turned even redder as she complained in dissatisfaction.

  "Haha... Xiang'er's face is red, this is rare! Ke'er, stop teasing her, I think Xiang'er is afraid that if we find out, she'll compete with her!" The third girl finally spoke up.

  The most beautiful words turned a few girls into a group, instantly filling the garden with spring colors! The sound of orioles and laughter.

  At this moment, Liu Xiangyan is more spirited than ever, where has her previous shyness and restraint gone?

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  Back at Xingchen Sect, after handing over his points, Wang Chen directly returned to his room.

  The fierce battle with Bai Yuan in the afternoon had consumed almost all of his true yuan force, fortunately, there were no troubles on the way back.

  His mind relaxed, and that pain came again. It made him take a cold breath, and his face twitched slightly.

  Especially both arms, the numbness that comes with it, as if unable to control freely, as if this pair of hands no longer belongs to oneself.

  Continuous back-to-back attacks put a huge strain on both arms.

  "Haha, minor injury, minor injury, isn't this a chance to use the Lingyun Liquid? It's just right for you to use it, you little brat has been keeping such a treasure without knowing how to utilize it!" Looking at Wang Chen's appearance, Ling Zhan said with a sly smile, his eyes fixed on the Clear Spirit Grass, shining with excited light.

  "Ah, milk of lime, should be usable! There are three stalks of Clear Spirit Grass here, will you need them?" Wang Chen asked Ling Zhan with a nod.

  Healing the soul's wounds, especially for a powerful being like Ling Zhan, requires an enormous amount of energy. The three stalks of Qing Leng grass can provide a certain amount of energy, but Wang Chen has no idea how much.

  "Ah, three stalks, one of which should be able to recover the spiritual energy consumed by two moves, and the other two can only help shorten the recovery period by about two years. It's impossible to fully recover without a hundred and eighty years, if there was a Clear Spirit Fruit it would be great!" Ling War said with a smack of his lips as he looked at the Clear Spirit Grass.

  Even so, he was quite satisfied! At least it can help Wang Chen save ten years of time from worrying about himself.

  "One hundred and eighty years?" Wang Chen asked uncertainly in response to Ling Zhan's words, his face filled with disappointment.

  "Qīng líng guǒ xiàn zài shì méi xǐ wàng le, yǐ hòu zài shuō ba!" suí jí fān le fān bái yǎn kǔ xiào dào.

  Translation: "The Qingling fruit is now hopeless, let's talk about it later!" He then rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly.

  Qīng líng guǒ is the fruit of Qīng líng cǎo that has grown for over a hundred years, appearing only once every century. It's extremely rare and not only helps repair the soul but also mainly serves to enhance the soul's energy!

  The so-called soul energy is the key to determining a person's innate talent. The stronger the soul energy, the better the innate talent, because after the soul energy becomes strong, it can help condense the true yuan force faster during cultivation, more sensitively feel the existence of yuan qi, and shorten a person's cultivation cycle!

  It can be said that the size of a person's soul strength directly determines his future achievements, as seen from a small aspect.

  At this level, the Qingling fruit is no longer something that ordinary people can get. It's like a priceless treasure that's hard to find! Countless masters want to get it, and countless big families need it for their descendants, so the Qingling fruit is an existence with a price but no market!

  It is precisely because of this that many large families are willing to spend huge sums of money to collect Qingling fruit to help their descendants grow, resulting in the emergence of talents on this continent! The younger generation is not lacking in stunning people.

  Moreover, the Qingling grass that is over a hundred years old usually grows in extremely dangerous places, with powerful demon beasts guarding it. Once the Qingling fruit ripens, the demon beasts will immediately take action to plunder it. For the demon beasts, the Qingling fruit is also an absolute tonic, and even one Qingling fruit can make ordinary demon beasts instantly advance. They won't miss this opportunity.

  "Well, it can't be helped. That damned Qingling fruit... If only it were in the past..." Ling Zhan sighed, also aware of the preciousness of the Qingling fruit.

  "Alright, you little scamp, use the Clockwork Elixir to recover your body. I'll refine the Clear Spirit Grass and take it too!" Ling Zhan sighed a moment later.

  With a wave of his hand, the Qingling grass disappeared into thin air. Immediately after, he flashed and also entered the jade pendant.

  Wang Chen was left alone, gazing at the empty little house with a bitter smile. He picked up the small jade bottle on the table, feeling its weight, took a deep breath, and dripped a drop of clock milk liquid into his mouth.

  He immediately closed his eyes, sat cross-legged and began to cultivate his recovery. He needed to thoroughly refine the energy of the stalactite liquid.

  Ordinary people who obtain the Elixir of Life may only use it externally, because the powerful spiritual energy contained within is not something they can absorb or endure. Using it to heal wounds externally is no problem, but a lot of energy will be wasted.

  As the nectar enters, I instantly feel a refreshing sensation, flowing down my throat. The next moment, a burst of energy explodes inside me, bringing warmth wherever it goes. Although the energy is immense, it doesn't show any signs of dominance, but instead feels gentle and mild.

  Every cell seemed to have been nourished in this instant, and instantly regained its vitality!

  With the promotion of true yuan force, these energies instantly flowed through every cell and then began to repair previous injuries.

  The soreness on his body gradually disappeared, and the numbness in his arms also gradually dissipated. Until the moment when all his energy was exhausted, Wang Chen only felt refreshed all over, and his true yuan force had actually recovered to its peak state under such circumstances. Moreover, with the help of the stalactite liquid, Wang Chen suddenly discovered that his true yuan force had become even more refined.

  At this moment, he reached the peak of the 9th stage of Body Refining, and was only half a step away from entering the ranks of True Martial Artists.

  Thinking of this, a thread of excited smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the comfortable feeling all over his body made him stretch out a long waist.

  Just a moment later, Ling Zhan's figure reappeared. This time, he gave Wang Chen a distinctly different feeling. His body was no longer as elusive and dim as before, his gaze brightened significantly. It could be seen that the effect of the three stalks of Qingling grass was not high, but it had brought him real benefits.

  "Haha, kiddo, you've made quite some progress! You're almost ready to join the ranks of a true warrior?" It was clear that Ling Zhan's mood was still pretty good at this time, and he smiled as he spoke to Wang Chen.

  After his figure became clear, he showed a handsome face with a resolute expression, and it was imaginable how elegant he used to be.

  "You've also recovered quite a bit!" Wang Chen exclaimed excitedly upon seeing Ling Zhan's appearance.

  "Haha, that's a must, and don't even look at who I am, thinking back then was the idol of countless young girls and women..."

  "Alright, I get it, no need to say more!" Seeing Ling Zhan start bragging again, Wang Chen smiled wryly and cut him off. This guy was the typical type who would shine brightly with just a little bit of sunshine and become unrestrained with just a little bit of spring breeze.

  "Never mind, you little brat wouldn't know anyway. Just prepare well, tomorrow we'll start hunting and plundering, heh heh. There are still over ten days left, strive to get into the top ten this month. My disciple getting into the top ten isn't something easy?" Ling Zhan continued to boast shamelessly, curling his lips in disdain.

  I don't know what others would think if they heard this, but getting into the top ten is easy as pie. If that's really the case, then eighty percent of the people in Xingchen Sect can just go kill themselves directly.

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