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It was already noon by the time he left the Body Arts Pavilion. During dinner time, Ling Yan went to the cafeteria at the south side of Crimson Nimbus Martial School and casually ate a bit to fill his stomach.

In the cafeteria, he had run into a group of senior students from the previous Sword Arts Department. Although they were still hostile towards Ling Yan, they did not tease him or provoke him.

After all, Ling Yan's status was no longer the same. To be able to charge into the ranks of the 108 generals of Chi Xiao, he was not someone that ordinary older students like them could compare to.

Even so, those people from the Sword Arts Department still secretly cursed Ling Yan for being forcefully tortured by Pang Bo three days later. Regarding this, Ling Yan only laughed it off.

Walking out of the cafeteria, Ling Yan returned to his own residence. After hanging the 'Do Not Disturb' sign at the entrance, he closed the door.

Ling Yan sat at the head of the bed and waved his hand. Following a flash of white light, a pile of rune materials appeared on the floor in front of him. 7 drops of Level 2 Ferocious Beast blood essence, 7 taels of garlic East Grass, 7 taels of daisy leaf, 7 taels of Purple Grass …

These were the materials needed to draw up seven sets of Blood Assembling Talismans. Ling Yan had originally planned to draw up the Blood Assembling Talismans before the Thousand Military Array began, but who knew that he would miss out on the assessment when he broke through.

Time was of the essence. Ling Yan took a deep breath and without any hesitation, two streams of blood energy flowed out from his fingertips. They quickly wrapped around one or two garlic leaves and the daisy leaf began to burn …

Burn, extract, blend, draw...

Ling Yan's mind was highly focused. His breathing was steady and powerful as he meticulously controlled the flow of the blood energy in his hand.

Six hours later, from daytime to nightfall, as Ling Yan finished his last stroke, he let out a light sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his condition wasn't bad. He had succeeded in completing four of the seven top-grade Blood Gathering Talismans. This way, his cultivation of the early Second Stage of the Fetal Stage should be able to completely consolidate.

With a flip of his right hand, he took out a blue true essence stone. Ling Yan revolved the 'Berserk Golden Body Tactic' and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

Two hours later, with a true essence stone faintly shattering, the blood vitality within Ling Yan's body was restored to its peak!

"It's starting." Ling Yan's eyes flickered as he stared at the four High Rank Basic Blood Gathering Symbols in his hands and muttered to himself.

The time of the Blood Assembling Talisman could be stacked on top of each other, and Ling Yan could activate all four Blood Assembling Talismans once and for all. The four Blood Assembling Talismans in the air shattered, turning into red dots of light and shooting into Ling Yan's body.

Ling Yan's body shook, and the blood in his body began to circulate faster. He closed his eyes, and with a flip of his right hand, an azure true essence stone appeared, and the 'Wild Gold Body Tactic' began to madly revolve. For a time, within Ling Yan's small room, a thunderous sound seemed to ring out …

When a senior from the Body Metamorphosis Department returned to his own residence, he passed by Ling Yan's room and was startled by the sight before him.

What was going on? Was there a thunder in Junior Brother Ling Yan's room? Or had something happened?!

That individual Senior Martial Brother originally wanted to go in and take a look, but when he saw Ling Yan outside, cultivating on the Do Not Disturb signboard, his footsteps paused.

He repeatedly shook his head and sighed to himself. Junior brother Ling Yan truly was worthy of being called that. Even the sound of his cultivation had become so loud …

The next morning, Ling Yan woke up. After a short rest, he took out the precious pill that the number one freshman had obtained — the Bear Heart Pill.

Bear Heart Pill was something that a martial artist at the third level of the mortal pregnancy had the best effect on. A martial artist below the third level might waste some medicinal efficacy because their true essence was insufficient to absorb, but at this time, Ling Yan couldn't care so much.

A day and a half later, he would have to fight with Pang Quan. He couldn't afford to lose!

The Bear Heart Pill could greatly increase one's cultivation base and strengthen the vital energy and blood in one's body. To Ling Yan, it was much more suitable than cultivating Qi.

Then let's do it!

Ling Yan's eyes flashed. Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the Bear-Heart Pill into his mouth …