[1-200] MY SWORD INTENT CAN BE INFINITELY IMPROVED

Chapter 15: I've Been Waiting For A Long Time

At night, Su Yang got up from the medicine bucket. Drops of pale green liquid dripped from his body.

As an hour passed, he had absorbed most of the medicinal power contained in the barrel of medicinal liquid. The remaining residue did not have much effect.

After stretching his muscles and bones, a series of explosions sounded.

“Awesome!” It was a very straightforward feeling. This wasn’t just the feeling of having bones cracking, there was also the pleasure of enduring for an hour before completely releasing it.

This hour was not easy for Su Yang. The skin was constantly damaged and repaired, which would bring about three strange feelings of pain, itch, and comfort.

“Cultivation is really not easy… However, the feeling of strengthening one’s physique is also very addictive.”

The feeling brought about by the strengthening of his physique was more obvious than the strengthening of his sword essence. With just one medicinal bath, his body had strengthened by at least a third.

Although he was still an ordinary person, at least he could see the way forward.

After sighing slightly, Su Yang put on his clothes and walked out of the small pharmacy.

In the inner court, Liu Congshan and Liu Yurou were both present. Glancing around, he saw Liu Congshan guiding Liu Yurou in refining medicine.

“It’s over?”

“Yes, it’s over. Thank you, Doctor Liu. I might have to trouble you later.”

“Lord Su, there’s no need to be so polite.”

After Su Yang thanked Liu Congshan, he walked out of Huichun Hall. When they returned to the main street, the sky had already darkened.

It was about nine o’clock in the evening. Su Yang returned to Spring Wind Hall. Although it was already midnight, Zhang Hu and the others had not finished their cultivation.

The soldiers of Pingshan City’s Martial Suppression Division all cultivated the Iron Body Technique, which was only a seventh-grade cultivation technique. During the day, they would use equipment to beat their bodies to strengthen their physique. At night, if they soaked in Bone-strengthening Powder for two hours, they would get twice the results with half the effort.

This was an external cultivation technique, and its effects were extremely slow.

It would take at least a year to reach ninth grade, five years to reach eighth grade, and ten years to reach seventh grade. This still required a little talent. Those without talent could not even enter the entry-level. With the help of some cultivation resources, the speed of cultivation would increase.

After returning to his courtyard, Su Yang washed up and went to sleep.

***

Four figures slowly appeared in the outer courtyard of Spring Wind Hall. Two of them were muscular and wore loose martial arts clothes, and the other two were slender, wearing green Daoist robes.

“Disciple, do you want him alive or dead?” Du Yunzi asked his disciple, the eldest son of the Li family, Li Qingyun.

“Master, he has to live. We can’t let him die so easily,” Li Qingyun said calmly.

“Alright.” Du Yunzi continued, “However, I’ll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Pang Chen.”

Pang Chen was the second son of the Li family Li Pingshan’s master. His martial arts skills were superb. His Qi had reached the liquid stage, placing him in the sixth grade.