Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 30 Journey

The next day, the sun rose.

In Xia City, Youhai Navy Camp.

In the wide training ground, two figures were constantly colliding, making loud noises. Gravel and dust flew everywhere they passed, scaring the crowd around and causing them to retreat continuously.

"Brother Li, please give me some strength! Don't be so timid all the time."

Turning around and bending down to avoid a fast-moving wind blade, Lin Yang steadied his body and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I was worried about hurting you before, but now I don't have to worry about it."

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the vision was no longer obstructed. The person who fought with Lin Yang also revealed his face. He exerted force with his hands, crushed a stone that Lin Yang had thrown at him as a hidden weapon, and slowly spoke.

His name is Li Tian, ​​the commander of the Xia City army, and he has the cultivation level of a five-star Dou Ling.

"Be careful, Lin Yang! I'm using a Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill!"

"Gangfeng Palm!"

Li Tian gave a reminder, then let out a low shout, and a tremendous amount of wind-attribute energy gathered around his body, finally gathering on his right palm.

In a flash, a huge green fighting spirit palm print condensed in front of him and rushed towards Lin Yang.

"Well done! Roar of the Lion!"

"Roar~"

Lin Yang let out a low shout, and a lion's roar sounded immediately. A dark red, ferocious lion shadow instantly condensed in front of him and then shot out violently.

Wherever the bloody lion passed, the hard rock ground of the school training ground was shattered, leaving a long gully.

“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM!”

As the lion collided with the paw print, several explosions were heard one after another. The smoke and dust stirred up filled the entire school training ground, enveloping Lin Yang and Li Tian again.

The sound of the explosion slowly subsided, and in the smoke, the two figures began to collide fiercely again.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, you are simply a monster."

Not long after, Li Tian was knocked out of the area covered by the smoke by a strong force. He was gasping for breath and said unhappily.

"Haha, alright then, thank you, Brother Li. If we continue fighting, I will probably be exhausted."

The smoke slowly dissipated, Lin Yang cupped his hands, chuckled a few times, and said a little embarrassedly.

It's always embarrassing to make someone else look bad in their home turf.

"Who knew that a great fighting master like you could fight fighting spirits!"

Li Tian recovered and rolled his eyes when he heard Lin Yang's words.

This kid is only a great Dou Shi now, but he can beat a five-star Dou Ling like me. When he becomes a Dou Ling, he will definitely beat up a Dou King.

"Come to think of it, young man Lin, now all the major forces in the Jia Ma Empire are looking forward to your visit to the imperial capital."

Li Tian suddenly spoke, then dusted himself off and continued:

"A fourteen-year-old first-grade alchemist, a fifteen-year-old great fighting master. The major forces thought it was fake news at first and sent people to inquire about it from me every day."

The voice suddenly paused, and Li Tian looked at Lin Yang with some resentment. After Lin Yang passed the alchemist assessment, he disappeared for a long time, and he was annoyed by all the major forces.

Fortunately, Lin Yang is about to go to the imperial capital, and he will finally not be disturbed by the major forces.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Yang felt a little embarrassed by Li Tian's resentful look and coughed twice to bring him back to his senses.

"Brother Li, let's go. I think the president and the others should be here."

"Let's go, let's go. I'll have some peace and quiet when you go to the imperial capital!" Li Tian came back to his senses and responded happily. The two walked out of the training ground together and headed towards the flight camp.

On the wide field, a huge flying monster was lying on the ground, carrying a house on its back.

This time, in addition to Zhuang Lei and Lin Yang, two third-grade alchemists will also go to the imperial capital.

Alchemists basically live a life of luxury, so they are naturally not suitable to ride on the helmet bird. Therefore, Li Tian specially summoned this third-level thick-winged wind eagle.

This monster is even larger in size and can even carry a small house on its back and fly, making it suitable for long-distance travel for multiple people.

The Thick-winged Bird, a flying magical beast used by the common people of the Gama Empire, is the descendant of the Thick-winged Wind Eagle for who knows how many generations. However, the Thick-winged Bird is not an entry-level magical beast, and the difference between the two is huge.

"Humph, Lin boy, you're finally not late this time."

Before Lin Yang and Li Tian approached the Thick-Winged Wind Eagle, Zhuang Lei's voice rang out.

Lin Yang turned his head and saw Zhuang Lei and three other people walking slowly towards him. They were all wearing robes suitable for alchemists.

In response to Zhuang Lei's resentment, Lin Yang just smiled and retorted:
"What are you talking about? President, please don't slander me. I'm always punctual! I've been waiting here for quite some time!"

"It's not just that you've been waiting for a long time. I'm afraid you've even had a fight with General Li?"

Zhuang Lei looked at the dust on Lin Yang and Li Tian and said lightly, throwing a storage ring to Lin Yang.

"This is what I promised you before. I've invested so much, you should take a look at the alchemy technique, right?"

Zhuang Lei spoke with gritted teeth, feeling both love and hate for Lin Yang.

The good news is that it is a rare opportunity to meet such a genius in alchemy. For a period of time, Zhuang Lei often guided Lin Yang in his alchemy practice and had a deep understanding of Lin Yang's comprehension.

Knowing that as long as Lin Yang was willing to work hard, it would not be difficult for him to become the first local sixth-grade alchemist in the Jia Ma Empire, he naturally valued his talent.

What I hate is that this kid's talent for cultivation is better than his talent for refining medicine! Now he is completely obsessed with cultivation, and even the art of refining medicine has been abandoned for a long time!

"Haha, thank you, President."

Lin Yang took the ring and didn't respond, but just said thank you with a smile.

"Let's go, what are you still standing there for?"

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Lei knew that Lin Yang still didn't care, so he could only sigh helplessly and took the other two people onto the wings of the Thick-Winged Wind Eagle and walked into the house.

Hearing this, Lin Yang also smiled, walked slowly into the house, and entered the last empty room.

After everyone settled down in the room, the huge thick-winged wind eagle began to move. Its wings began to vibrate slowly, and wisps of wind energy swirled beneath its body, carrying its huge body up into the sky.

With a loud and sharp cry, the thick-winged wind eagle, under the command of the trainer, suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the northwest, to the capital of the Gama Empire.

The light in the room was dim. Lin Yang took out the storage ring that Zhuang Lei had just given him and probed his soul into it.

"Hey, Alchemist, you can't keep up with my progress at all."

Looking at the books and several animal skin pill recipes in the ring, Lin Yang sighed and said helplessly.

His talent in alchemy is also very good, otherwise he would not have been able to become a first-class alchemist by relying on his own exploration.

Just the art of alchemy requires a huge amount of one's time, and the progress is too slow to keep up with the progress of one's own cultivation.

As Lin Yang was under time pressure, he naturally slowed down his research on alchemy, so that after a year, he was still only a first-grade alchemist.

"If I can find Yao Lao later, I will consider continuing to study alchemy."

Shaking his head to drive the messy thoughts out of his mind, Lin Yang sat down cross-legged, sank his mind into his body, and began to practice.

Even if he was riding on a third-level magical beast, the Thick-winged Wind Eagle, it would take more than ten days to cross such a long distance and reach the capital of Gama. Lin Yang would naturally not waste such a long time.

　Thanks to Master Kuku for the 100 points reward, praise the Octopus God!

　　This chapter has been posted first. There is another chapter that will be posted in the afternoon. I am revising some of the previous content.
　　
　
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