On the open terrace.
Lin Qingyi turned the corner and saw Jiang Ning sitting cross-legged on the ground.
His black hair was casually tied back with a hairband, draping loosely over his shoulders.
His brows were furrowed, his expression serene, showing neither joy nor sorrow.
"This kid, he's actually ditating here!" Lin Qingyi's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
No, wait!!
Her smile faded, and she looked at Jiang Ning with a look of surprise on her face.
Because she suddenly felt that the Jiang Ning in front of her was like a furnace, continuously radiating heat from his body.
This heat was even more intense than the heat waves emitted from the scorching sun above.
Then, Lin Qingyi took a few more steps forward, drawing closer to Jiang Ning.
"Such astonishing heat!"
"What on earth is this kid doing?"
A look of suspicion appeared on her face as she pondered the situation she had previously encountered.
After a mont,
Lin Qingyi's expression beca slightly solemn.
"Could it be the Molten Furnace Pill Secret Skill from dicine King Valley?"
She thought to herself.
Upon this realization, she suddenly rembered the intelligence report she had seen during the day.
Last night, Liu Qingsong and others did not return all night.
And today, early in the morning, several disciples accompanying them from dicine King Valley had left the inn, apparently to search for Liu Qingsong and his group.
Linking this piece of intelligence, Lin Qingyi couldn't help but smile.
"I'm thinking too much!"
"What kind of person is Liu Qingsong?"
"In the whole Luoshui County, the number of people who can beat him can be counted on one hand!"
Then, she looked at Jiang Ning seriously again.
The more she observed, the more Lin Qingyi felt that Jiang Ning was indeed practicing the Molten Furnace Pill Secret Skill of dicine King Valley.
Because, from her understanding of this exclusive secret skill of dicine King Valley, Jiang Ning's current behavior perfectly matched the skill.
Qi-Blood as the firewood, the body as the furnace.
"What an outstanding young man!" Lin Qingyi looked at Jiang Ning with a flash of admiration in her eyes.
Over the years, Jiang Ning had beco the junior she admired most.
"That Shen Congyun, his discernnt is truly admirable!" Lin Qingyi thought of Shen Congyun, who was currently in Zeshan City, and felt a sense of appreciation.
Not long after.
Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes.
"Sister Lin!" he exclaid upon seeing Lin Qingyi in front of him.
Hearing this, Lin Qingyi smiled slightly, "The lting Furnace Alchemy Skill?"
"Good eye, sister!" Jiang Ning nodded slightly.
He knew that since Lin Qingyi could accurately na this secret technique, there was no point in him trying to hide it; he might as well be open about it.
"Impressive!" Lin Qingyi exclaid, "You've managed to acquire this secret technique from dicine King Valley!"
Jiang Ning smiled, "It's just good luck!"
This statent was indeed his truest thought, not just a modest phrase.
The lting Furnace Pill Secret Skill, the more he used it, the more he felt its marvelous nature.
Transforming the body into a furnace, using Qi-Blood as firewood.
Purifying the Pills, eliminating toxins within, and enhancing the body's absorption efficiency.
This skill's effects were not only applicable to Pills but also to other Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Its effects were incredibly magical and powerful.
Because in the journey of Martial Arts, if one wishes to truly go far,
one must seize these few short decades of pri ti to make bold and rapid progress.
Once one misses the body's pri ti, ensuring that the Martial Arts do not regress in power is already an achievent.
And to make bold and rapid progress, assistance from external substances, as well as one's own efforts and talent, is also essential.
Without the help of external substances, regardless of one's talent, the ultimate achievents will also be limited.
Those Grandmasters fad throughout a state, and even the Great Grandmasters known around the world,
aren't they all gifted in Martial Arts?
But in reaching those heights, external help was also indispensable.
It was extrely important.
Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Lin Qingyi also smiled, "Luck is also a part of strength! Those who achieve great success all have good luck!"
Then she added, "Enough talk for now, you should first process the dicinal liquid that has been refined inside your body!"
"Mm," Jiang Ning nodded.
Then he closed his eyes once more.
As his thoughts moved, three drops of pale golden dicinal liquid within his body instantly dispersed.
They transford into countless threads of dicinal power that spread to his limbs and bones, flesh and sinew.
Simultaneously, he took the opportunity to operate his power, transporting qi-blood to temper the muscles' toughness in his arms.
For strength enhancent, the toughness of the muscles in the arms was trendously significant.
As long as he could temper the muscles in his arms to a limit, he could then estimate the upper limit of strength he could possess in the Eighth Grade Divine Power Realm.
Because, for him, who was skilled in blade techniques, the muscles in his arms comprised at least eighty percent of his strength.
Half an incense stick of ti later,
Jiang Ning opened his eyes again.
He clenched his fists, feeling the force within his arms, and a smile couldn't help but erge on his face.
Because his strength had once again been enhanced, now around three thousand one hundred catties.
And this strength had not yet reached the upper limits of the toughness of his muscle groups in his arms, indicating that three thousand one hundred catties was far from his limit.
His upper limit was at least above three thousand five hundred catties.
It was this very thought that made a smile appear on Jiang Ning's face.
"Looking at you, your gains must be quite good, right?" Lin Qingyi, who was sitting cross-legged on a chair, asked.
"Not bad!" Jiang Ning responded.
Lin Qingyi then said, "Did you co to find today because you've achieved Great Success in the Ninth Grade?"
"Yes!" Jiang Ning nodded and continued, "Sister Lin once said, when I achieve Great Success in the Ninth Grade and my skin becos like copper, I should co to find you, as there are still things Shen Congyun left for ."
"Right!" Lin Qingyi nodded.
During their conversation, she picked up a bronze dagger from the nearby tea table and tossed it towards Jiang Ning.
"Try it, see how tough your skin is."
Jiang Ning raised his hand and caught the bronze dagger thrown by Lin Qingyi.
Hearing her words, he nodded slightly.
Then, holding the handle of the bronze dagger in his right hand, and the blade in his left,
The next mont,
He exerted force with his left hand, firmly gripping the blade of the bronze dagger and then twisting hard.
In an instant,
He felt the dagger in his palm twist and deform until it broke.
When he opened the palm of his left hand, the forrly austere looking bronze dagger was now twisted and contorted, the blade itself warped into a corkscrew, with several complete breaks.
Yet, Jiang Ning's palm was completely unhard, without any trace of blood.
Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Lin Qingyi's eyes.
Truly, the toughness and durability of the copper skin ford by the Vajra Immortal Body was much stronger than that of a typical martial artist who had achieved Great Success in the Ninth Grade.
Then, Lin Qingyi uncrossed her legs.
She stood up and said to Jiang Ning, "Co with ! Since you've already reached Great Success in the Ninth Grade, then that item should be handed over to you!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ning also stood up and followed behind Lin Qingyi.
...
A short while later.
Lin Qingyi brought Jiang Ning to her own room without any hesitation.
She picked up a palm-sized wooden box from under the dressing table.
"This is the last item Shen Congyun left for you! He said he can only help you this far; from now on, the journey is yours alone!"
As Lin Qingyi spoke, she also opened the lid of the wooden box.
The next mont,
The contents inside the wooden box were revealed in front of Jiang Ning.
"This is... the Golden Body Pill!!!"
Lin Qingyi gazed at the pill lying quietly inside the wooden box, a deep shock flashing in her eyes.
Then she sighed lightly, "Shen Congyun really trusted enough! Entrusting with such an item."
At the sa ti, she saw a pure gold token lying quietly next to the Golden Body Pill.
On the token, a fierce Vajra was clearly visible.
Seeing this, a look of surprise once again flashed across Lin Qingyi's face.
She then picked up the pure gold token and turned it over.
On the back of the token was an engraving of a temple's construction, with countless steps leading to a temple.
"Vajra Order!"
Lin Qingyi once again uttered three words!
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