Chapter 132: Chapter 103: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions, The Saintess’s Plan, A Great Battle against Liu Chengfeng_2 This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
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“A mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator dueling with his swordsmanship against a Qi Cultivation Perfection cultivator using talisman inscriptions, how can this kid’s swordsmanship be so powerful?”
In the distance, a group of elders from the main peak were all exclaiming in surprise.
“Which disciple can withstand such swordsmanship, other than Liu Chengfeng and Chu Xianyu?’1
“Elder Gai, your disciple is impressive. Not only does he cultivate both sword and blade, but his physical body is also incredibly strong!”
An unknowing smile played across Elder Gai’s face—where had Han Ye learned his swordsmanship from?
“This move seems very familiar, my disciple Chu Xianyu often uses it,” Elder Yu from Ziwei Peak pondered, a thoughtful look passing over her elegant face.
She had originally thought that Han Ye visited Ziwei Peak only because he was interested in Chu Xianyu, and wanted to take this opportunity to spend time alone with her.
But she hadn’t expected him to actually master this swordsmanship—did Han Ye really come here to practice his swordplay?
This could mean there was still a chance.
With such an extraordinary talent as Han Ye, she could introduce him to a few female cultivators. Her sisters had many daughters who she could potentially introduce him to.
Seeing the duel conclude swiftly and decisively, the presiding elder was slightly surprised before loudly announcing, “Han Ye, victorious!”
The disciples below were chattering excitedly, still engrossed in the duel they had just witnessed. They had clearly seen Han Ye’s awe-inspiring swordsmanship. The intensity of it was no less than Liu Chengfeng’s. His sword could suppress any cultivator in the same realm. It appeared that the top three of the Inner Sect would provide a fierce competition.
Han Ye moved to the side, silently absorbing attributes.
jAttribute Acquired: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions+lJ
jAttribute Acquired: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions+lJ
jAttribute Acquired: Profoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions+lJ
jProfoundly Familiar with Talisman Inscriptions (Blue): Your speed at making talismans increases sharply, and you gain the ability to craft Profound Rank Talisman Inscriptions.)
Han Ye was quite pleased with this attribute. With cultivation of spiritual plants and alchemy, and now the addition of talisman making, another source of wealth had opened up for him.
As soon as Ning Yujing exited the Ascending Immortal Platform, she cast her spiritual sense out and saw Han Ye with a glance and a barely perceptible smile at the corner of her mouth.
She approached him, greeting Han Ye with a soft smile.
“Senior Brother Han Ye, what brought you here?”
“I came to see how you guys were doing.”
Han Ye responded, his gaze scanning Junior Sister Ning’s cultivation level, only to unexpectedly find she had made another breakthrough.
Could one really progress so quickly with the Ice Spirit Root?
In just one year, she had managed to break through four realms and directly entered Qi Cultivation Perfection. That was too incredible.
“Follow me, Senior Brother.”
Ning Yujing placed her finger on her lips, made a shushing gesture.
She was looking around very cautiously, making sure no one was paying attention before leading Han Ye into the night.
As Han Ye followed her, he wore a puzzled look, quietly trailing behind her.
The fragrance lingering in the air was from Ning Yujing’s passing.
Following her lead, they jumped over several mountain peaks and arrived at a deserted cliff with waterside pavilions, lofts, rooftops, and a peaceful moonlight. The setting was undeniably elegant.
Looking toward the cliff, Han Ye saw a familiar and beautiful silhouette and his face took on a surprised look, “Miss Chu, why is she here?”
Han Ye looked at Ning Yujing questioningly.
“Wait and watch the show,” Ning Yujing said, a playful smile on her face.
Chu Xianyu was seen holding the Cangbi sword, standing on top of an attic. Her long, black hair fluttered in the wind, creating an exceptionally beautiful scene.
A young man, looking refined and cultured in his twenties, stood opposite her, seemingly engaged in a conversation with Chu Xianyu.
“It’s him.”
Han Ye recognized the man. It was the Inner Sect Senior Brother, Liu Chengfeng. Even though his skills weren’t the best, he held his own..