Chapter 36 I Can't Wait Any Longer

"Don't be frivolous!" Lin Yang's face was full of disbelief.

"Brother Lin Yang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lin Yang sometimes thinking and sometimes shocked, Chu Yanran asked in confusion.

Lin Yang took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the shock in his heart, and said softly to Chu Yanran: "Nothing, I thought of something. You have a good rest, I'm going out first."

"Okay. Brother Lin Yang, you will definitely not lose! Come on!" Chu Yanran saw that Lin Yang was unwilling to say more, and cheered for him obediently.

With her current appearance, she can't go to cheer for Lin Yang in person tomorrow.

"Don't worry! I will definitely win the martial arts champion!" Lin Yang gently closed the door and retreated.

"Lin Yang, how is Yanran?" Outside the door, Deacon Lin was waiting outside with several disciples. Lin Yang was a pharmacist. Because Chu Yanran was close, her boudoir, several men were naturally inconvenient to enter, so they had to wait for news at the door.

"It's okay, they are just some skin injuries. I have prescribed medicine for her, and she will recover in a few days." Lin Yang shook his head.

"That's good. This Kuang Qing has repeatedly opposed our Yuanjian Sect. If there is a chance, I will not let him go!" Steward Lin nodded and said with gritted teeth.

"Lin Yang! Are you still a man? How dare you watch Kuang Qing humiliate Yanran?" Song Qian asked Lin Yang harshly from the side.

Lin Yang glanced at him indifferently: "What should we do? Give up and jump off the ring to break into other people's rings? Giving up is a small matter. Breaking the rules will give them Zhongzhou a reason to control us!"

"You..." Song Qian was speechless, but he had no way to refute.

"Lin Yang's approach is not wrong. The overall situation is important! There are plenty of opportunities for revenge." Steward Lin waved his hand, signaling Song Qian not to say anything more.

This guy kept saying how much he cared about Chu Yanran, but in the end he was reluctant to give up.

The Yuanjian Sect was embarrassed, and it started with him! Steward Lin hated him more and more from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going back to my room to practice." Lin Yang clasped his fists perfunctorily and turned to leave.

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He hurried back to his room.

"Teacher! You said, he is Mo Qingkuang? Isn't Mo Qingkuang dead?" Lin Yang asked impatiently as soon as he entered the room.

He clearly received a tip-off that Mo Qingkuang had competed with him, and was seriously injured after being defeated. He was dead, and the Mo family had already announced the funeral.

"Dead? Have you seen his body, or has anyone seen his body?" The Medicine Saint slowly floated out and shook his head.

"Even if he is Mo Qingkuang, he took banned drugs and went astray, and his meridians were completely destroyed. How could he catch up with my progress in a short time?" Lin Yang gritted his teeth and said, Mo Qingkuang was defeated by him, but he saw with his own eyes that Mo Qingkuang was seriously injured and his meridians were completely destroyed.

"Maybe he has a powerful alchemist behind him to help him. As far as I know, only the eighth-grade Yijing elixir can restore the meridians. If that's true, then there is at least an eighth-grade alchemist behind him!" Medicine Saint said solemnly.

An eighth-grade alchemist is not much different from his peak. When he was alive, he was at the peak of the ninth grade. As for the divine master who has not appeared for countless years, he has not touched any threshold.

What's more, he is now dead and his soul is left to survive. The quality of the elixir he can refine is not as good as before.

"Eighth grade! He also has a divine technique!" Lin Yang suddenly remembered that Kuang Qing in the Nianhua King's Mausoleum also showed the clues of the divine technique.

"He also got the Nianhua Treasure Mirror from the Nianhua King's Mausoleum. Lin Yang, this opponent is difficult to deal with." Medicine Saint sighed.

Suddenly, he thought of something and exclaimed: "He seems to know my existence. Could it be that the people behind him also know my existence?"

Hearing the words of the Medicine Saint, Lin Yang was terrified: "Teacher, who were those people who killed you back then?"

A trace of fear, anger, and unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the Medicine Saint.

After a long time, he suddenly said: "It's better for you not to know now. They are very powerful and despicable! You only need to know that your teacher is a peak first-class saint, with unique alchemy skills and many strong friends, but he is still not their opponent and was easily destroyed by them."

Lin Yang clenched his fists. He was still too weak to deal with the enemy, nor could he help the teacher, and even couldn't protect his lover!

He pondered for a while, then suddenly looked up at the Medicine Saint, with unshakable determination in his eyes: "Teacher, I want to enter the second stage of the Hell Cultivation Method in advance!"

"No, the Hell Cultivation Method is effective, but it has unbearable pain for ordinary people. You can't hold on with your current cultivation! If you force yourself into the second stage, you will die if you make a mistake, and I can't save you!" The Medicine Saint shook his head decisively.

The Hell Cultivation Method is a cultivation plan specially formulated by the Medicine Saint for Lin Yang. There are multiple stages, and its purpose is to maximize Lin Yang's potential.

As the name suggests, although this cultivation method is effective, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people. Lin Yang has challenged his own limits many times in the first stage, but if he forces himself into the second stage, he will almost die!

Lin Yang's eyes were full of expectation: "Teacher, please! I can't wait any longer. If he is really Mo Qingkuang, he and I will fight to the death! Now I am not sure to defeat him, I must improve, I can't lose!"

"And he is probably one of their pawns. I can't even defeat him. How can I avenge you in the future? I have to become stronger, faster! For myself, for Yanran, and for you! I can defeat He will definitely defeat him once!" The last words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

"Lin Yang, the future is long. You have heaven-level roots, and your future achievements will definitely be far greater than his! Why rush? The enemies of my master are so strong that they are almost unshakable. Unless you break through to the god level, you will still be powerless! Lin Yang Ah, I know your faith, but you have to understand that when a person dies, there is nothing left!" Yao Sheng advised earnestly.

"Teacher, I have been able to work hard from being a loser to where I am now because of my indomitable momentum! If I retreat, I will never be able to defeat him! Let alone break through that illusory god level!" Lin Yang said firmly! , "Teacher, please help me!"

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply.

Medicine Saint's old face was filled with emotion, this kid really worked hard.

Why didn't I just take a fancy to his perseverance and unrepentant hard work?

"Okay, let's fight! If we win over ten thousand people, if we lose, we, master and apprentice, will go to hell together!" He gritted his teeth and agreed.

Lin Yang kowtowed again: "Thank you, Teacher."

"You have to be prepared, the second stage is more terrifying than you imagine!"

"I'm not afraid!"

The Medicine Saint nodded solemnly, raised his palm, and a black flame rose up in his illusory hand and slowly sank into Lin Yang's body.

Lin Yang's expression changed, his facial features twisted together in pain, he tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it loudly.

Night quietly enveloped the entire Kyoto.

When the dawn light shines on this land again, a new round of genius battle will begin again.