Without saying a word, Yang Yitian unleashed several more sets of talismans. Although Yin Ran was on guard, she completely underestimated Yang Yitian's strength. She managed to block with her spiritual energy but was blasted to the ground on the stage!
Yang Yitian, without any hesitation, added another set of Heavenly Thunder Talisman Formations! He showed absolutely no mercy.
Yin Ran was constantly attacked by lightning, her whole body convulsing, and her screams were endless.
Everyone gasped when they saw the charred woman on the stage.
Women's love of beauty is innate, especially since Yin Ran is a pretty woman. If she showed a little weakness...
After Yang Yitian used his lightning-attribute talisman, the woman's skin was charred black, her face was completely blackened, her clothes were tattered, and her hair stood on end. She lost all face.
"You..." The female disciple opened her mouth, and a wisp of smoke appeared.
Some people in the audience whispered among themselves, "That's really ruthless!"
"You can't blame him, can you? This woman provoked him first. None of the others sat so awkwardly, did they?"
"But no woman challenged him just now."
Upon reflection, everyone realized that this made sense. Could it be that Yang Yitian only pursued women?
Yang Yitian curled his lip: "I thought you were so capable because you were so good with words, but it turns out you're just all talk. You're utterly worthless."
"This is outrageous! You... cough!" Yin Ran said, exhaling another puff of smoke.
Yang Yitian turned his back to Yin Ran, patted his butt, and left the stage.
Enraged by this provocative action, Yin Ran spat out another mouthful of blood.
Shuang'er, who had originally been eager to challenge Yang Yitian, had lost that desire. If she ended up like that, she might as well be dead!
Although Yang Yitian's cultivation level was low, he had talismans!
Although the talisman consumes a lot of spiritual energy, he has a Spirit Restoration Pill!
Since you can blast people down at the start, why bother going up there to beat them?
Yang Yitian never expected that his actions would actually help him fend off a bunch of opponents.
Qi Zhiheng was amused by his actions and looked at Yang Yitian, who had sat back down in his chair, and asked, "Was it fun?"
"It's fun! It would be even more fun if you could give me more spirit stones to spend! Now everyone thinks you gave me a ton of spirit stones!" Yang Yitian thought discontentedly. Where were the spirit stones? Most of them were consumed by Qi Zhiheng's spatial storage, okay? He could only spend a tiny fraction of them.
Look at what people are saying outside! What do they mean he only achieved his current success by relying on men? He also worked very hard drawing talismans, okay? Even though he didn't sell them.
Qi Zhiheng stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth to stop his nagging: "Just watch the competition, there's no need to take these people to heart."
Yang Yitian ate some other snacks and, feeling a bit drowsy, finally waited until the competition ended.
Changes began to occur in the inner courtyard of the Yuansheng Academy, but these changes were no longer relevant to Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian.
Their lives returned to normal.
Yang Yitian's inability to improve his cultivation level was not a solution. After Qi Zhiheng had some free time, he began to look through some books, hoping to find a way to resolve the damage to his soul.
There's also something else about my own situation.
He needs to learn some Buddhist cultivation knowledge because the dark attribute energy in his body is too large, and he urgently needs the power of the light attribute to fill himself up, otherwise it will cause an imbalance in the various attributes of cultivation.
There are quite a few prescriptions for treating damage to the soul, but unfortunately, having these prescriptions is as good as not having them at all!
Either the level is too high, and you simply can't refine it yourself! Or the spirit herbs simply cannot be found on the Xuanling Continent.
Or it could be a combination of both!
Qi Zhiheng irritably tossed the book aside. Realizing something was wrong, he immediately went to find Yang Yitian. Only by being close to the fragment of his own soul could Qi Zhiheng's ability to resist his inner demons become stronger.
Yang Yitian was drawing a talisman when he noticed that Qi Zhiheng wasn't in a good state, so he quickly put a calming talisman on his forehead: "This is a new talisman I've been researching recently, let's see if it works."
Qi Zhiheng felt a refreshing sensation soothe his soul, and his whole being calmed down.
"The effect is quite good," Qi Zhiheng praised.
Yang Yitian asked, "What's wrong with you? You were fine before." He remembered that Qi Zhiheng had no problems before, so why has he become so agitated now?
Qi Zhiheng rubbed his temples and said, "I'm not really sure. I originally thought my condition had improved a lot, but it seems that it hasn't improved at all."
"Does that affect you normally?" Yang Yitian was a little worried. What if Qi Zhiheng had some problems one day and swallowed him, who was closest to him?
Qi Zhiheng nodded: "There will definitely be an impact, but it's not a big one. Just recite a few more Buddhist scriptures and it will be fine."
"You want to become a monk?" Yang Yitian briefly imagined his husband with a shaved head, and it seemed... not bad at all!
Qi Zhiheng was speechless: "What nonsense are you thinking? How could I possibly become a monk? Reciting Buddhist scriptures can calm the mind, and since I have a light-attribute spiritual root, I can also rely on Buddhist cultivation tools to convert spiritual power. Reciting Buddhist scriptures can help with cultivation."
The first round of competition has ended, and the disciples of Class A have entered a new round of preparations for battle.
Qi Zhiheng said to Yang Yitian, "Let's go to the foot of the mountain and take a look. I'll go see how the Qi family is doing."
Yang Yitian and Qi Zhiheng, who were once again working behind closed doors, became the topic of discussion again.
Originally, everyone mocked Qi Zhiheng for neglecting his duties and running a pill shop. Now, they are mocking Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian for being unambitious and working in isolation.
Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian could hear these gossips even as they walked through Yuansheng Academy.
Qi Zhiheng didn't care and led his men down the mountain.
Yang Yitian said indignantly, "I've remembered them. I won't sell them pills next time. How dare they talk badly about us behind our backs."
Qi Zhiheng laughed: "Don't focus on this. Once your soul is more stable and your cultivation level is improved, you'll be able to give these people a good slap in the face."
"But that's on the premise that I can cultivate. Actually, I think my soul doesn't seem to have any major problems. I don't feel any discomfort in my soul," Yang Yitian said.
Qi Zhiheng disagreed, saying, "Your feelings are all wrong. The soul is something profound and mysterious. You may feel that there is no problem with your soul, but in reality, in my perception, your soul is almost like it has been patched up."
"Is it that serious?" Yang Yitian muttered to himself.
Qi Zhiheng was so angry he almost laughed: "Did you really think that what I told you about the soul problem before was all a lie?"
As the two talked, the flying artifact quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Qi Zhiheng took Yang Yitian to the Qi family's pill shop first.
Business here is still booming; the line of people waiting at the door is so long it could knock the doorframe askew.
Okay, Qi Zhiheng was the one who broke the door frame before, but he was fat back then.
Upon entering the shop, both the shopkeeper and the waiters were extremely busy. After greeting Qi Zhiheng, they went about their own business.
Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian went to the back hall. Wu Si, the original alchemist of the Qi family, also came to the capital with them. His job was to test the pills, something he was very familiar with and adapted to very quickly.
Qi Dong closed the door again to refine medicine. Wu Si said, "He has only been in seclusion for two days. He may emerge from seclusion in ten days to half a month."
Qi Zhiheng shook his head helplessly. He then led Yang Yitian back to the Qi residence.
Upon returning to the Qi residence, Qiu Yuerong, upon hearing that the two had returned, hurriedly instructed the kitchen to prepare more of the dishes that person liked.
Qi Zhiheng and Qi Zhenhe talked about their recent situations.
The Qi family was small, and their establishment in the capital city wouldn't cause much of a stir. Not to mention that Qi Zhiheng was a disciple of the Yuansheng Academy's inner court. With such a status, the families in the capital city dared not extend their reach to the Qi family.
Conversely, some families actively sought to befriend the Qi family, given the high demand for pills from their shop. It was far better to be on good terms with Lian San's family than to be at odds with them.
From this perspective, the Qi family is doing even better in the capital than Qi Zhiheng was in the Yuansheng Academy!
"By the way, someone recently sent over some materials, but we don't know what they are. Take a look and see if there's any record of them in any ancient texts." Qi Zhenhe said, leading Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian into the study.
After entering the study, Qi Zhiheng used his soul power to surround himself. His soul power was so strong that it was beyond the reach of ordinary people. If he didn't want anyone to hear, then no one should be able to hear him.
Qi Zhenhe then took out a box: "This is what's inside."
Qi Zhiheng opened the box, inside was a fist-sized object that looked like a white cloud. He quickly reached out to touch it and felt something that was somewhat warm.
Qi Zhiheng had never seen any information about this material before. Not knowing its purpose, he said, "I'll go ask someone first."
After saying that, he entered the space and found the moon beast.
"Moon Goddess, could you please help me identify this?" Qi Zhiheng handed over the box.
A moon beast that split into humanoid form opened the box.
The moon beast said calmly, "This Zhongxi is quite good. You can take it and plant it."
Qi Zhiheng was somewhat bewildered: "This thing, you're going to plant it?!"
"What else? Take advantage of its vitality and plant it in the Breath Soil quickly," the Moon Beast urged.
Without hesitation, Qi Zhiheng decided to plant them for now. He would regret it if he missed the planting season.
While asking about the planting methods, Qi Zhiheng found a suitable place for it.
After planting the "jade," Qi Zhiheng asked, "Senior, what is this?"
The moon beast said, "It's just Snow Moon Fungus. It's arrived at the perfect time and will be of some help to Yang Yitian's soul."
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