Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 200 Red Flame Kung Fu

"Master, this is..."

A volume of martial arts suddenly appeared in Zhong Lin's mind. Just a glance at it allowed him to feel the mystery of it. It was many times more exquisite than the "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong" he was practicing.

"This is the 'Red Flame Art' that I practiced. It's a mid-level earth-level technique. Although it's only the first volume, it's enough to allow you to reach the transcendental realm. Once you break through to the transcendental realm, I'll pass on the second volume to you."

Chen Jia's tone was full of pride, and he was proud of the "Red Flame Art".

"Red Flame Technique, Earth Grade?"

Zhong Lin's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Master, how are the grades of the techniques divided?"

"I knew you'd ask this question. Listen carefully. Cultivation techniques can be divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Each grade is further divided into three levels: Upper, Middle, and Lower. Most people on the Falling Star Islands practice only the lowest Yellow-grade techniques. If a Profound-grade technique were to emerge, it would cause a bloody storm, with countless people vying for it. Even the sects and schools would swallow their pride and take action. This 'Red Flame Technique' was obtained by my master in a secret realm. It was because of it that I was attacked and ended up in this state. Do you think it's precious?"

Heaven and earth are dark yellow, and there are three grades: upper, middle and lower...

"Master, what grade do you think this technique is?"

Zhong Lin simply recited the "Flying Spirit Sword Sutra".

"Oh! This gold-attributed technique can barely be considered yellow-level, not high-grade." Chen Jia said casually.

"Barely? Not up to standard?"

"if not?"

"I thought it would be higher." Zhong Lin said speechlessly.

"Haha, there are countless martial arts in the world, and those that can reach the grade have one common characteristic, that is, they contain secret techniques. The "Flying Spirit Sword Scripture" you mentioned is quite advisable in terms of Qi training. Otherwise, it can't even reach the Yellow Grade and can only be an ordinary Qi training method."

"The first volume of 'Red Flame Art' records two secret techniques. One is the Red Flame Dragon, which can create a red flame dragon with some intelligence to fight. The other secret technique is called Red Flame Soaring, which can create a team of wings made of red flames, greatly increasing the speed of cultivation and can be used in combat, making it agile and powerful."

Chen Jia laughed heartily, his face full of pride.

Zhong Lin's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Wings? Master, if I cultivate the Scarlet Flame Soaring Skill, can I fly?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think this is a secret technique?"

Zhong Lin's eyes widened instantly. Flying! This was flying, the most fundamental dream of mankind for a long time. And now he could actually build a pair of wings through true qi. How could he not be excited?
Chen Jia also felt Zhong Lin's excitement and said with a smile: "It's just flying with the help of secret techniques. When your cultivation reaches extraordinary level, you will be able to fly in the air. Flying is just an instinct."

Damn, I must practice hard. Not to mention anything else, just the ability to fly is enough.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhong Lin expressed his sincere gratitude.

"You and I are one master and disciple, so why should I thank you? I will teach you another sword technique. I hope you will practice it well. The Falling Star Islands are different from the Black Turtle Continent. There, the strong prey on the weak and fighting is constant. Even an innate warrior can barely protect himself."

As he continued speaking, Chen Jia transmitted a stream of information using a secret method, which was exactly the sword technique he mentioned.

"I also obtained this sword technique in that secret realm. It's called 'Sunset Sword Technique' and is of the lower heaven grade. Well, the grades of martial arts are basically the same as the classification of skills."

Zhong Lin was finally moved, and felt more and more that his trip to Kyoto was the right one. Being able to worship such a strong man as a teacher was a great opportunity.

"I will definitely live up to Master's trust."

Without hesitation, he channeled his Qi directly into the black iron ring on his left index finger. This was the best way to express his gratitude.

"Well, I'm going to rest now, you should practice well."

Chen Jia, who absorbed the innate true energy, moaned comfortably and soon fell into silence.

Zhong Lin sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the information of "Red Flame Art" and "Sunset Sword Art" in his mind, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his joy was beyond words.

The first thing I checked was "The Art of Red Flame". Although it was only the first volume, it had a total of 3,000 words, and every word was precious and mysterious.

"What a mysterious Scarlet Flame Art! I wonder if it can be integrated into the Five Elements Primordial Art. I think it should be possible. The Scarlet Flame Art is fire-based and also belongs to the Five Elements. No rush. Let's condense this technique into the system panel first, and then slowly figure out a solution."

At this time, the east was already getting light, and a night had passed.

However, at this moment, Zhong Lin was in no mood to care about the time. He called the maid guarding the door in and told her to stand guard outside the door and not to be disturbed by anyone. Then he continued to study the "Red Flame Kung Fu".

……

At this time, Jiang Feng also stepped into Yulong Mountain, and then a shrill scream echoed in the cave.

When he came out again, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his heart felt like it was bleeding.

"Three hundred years! My Jiang royal family has been accumulating spiritual fluid for three hundred years, and now there is only a little left. Zhong Lin, you are going too far!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng wanted to rush into the palace, pull Zhong Lin out and cut him into pieces.

But it was just a thought. He couldn't afford to offend an innate warrior.

"Ancestor, is the spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool really exhausted?" Jiang Yuan still had some doubts.

"Humph! How could that be false? I personally went in to check, and there was only a thin layer left in the entire spirit pond. That's the accumulation of three hundred years."

Jiang Fengqi's heart was beating wildly, and his blood was rushing to his heart.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, I remember you said that the spirit pool contains a huge amount of vital energy, enough to support the consumption of three innate warriors. How could this happen?"

"I'm also a little confused. During the heyday of the Jiang royal family, three innate warriors were born at once. Even with these three warriors practicing together, the spiritual fluid in the spiritual pool was not exhausted. How did Zhong Lin do it?"

"Did Senior Brother Zhong bring any container?"

"No, I've been waiting outside the cave. He didn't have anything else on him, let alone a container."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered, "Then there is only one reason."

"Ok?"

"Senior Brother Zhong may be gifted, or he may have practiced a special technique. But no matter what the reason is, he can consume such a large amount of spiritual fluid, so his strength must have increased dramatically."

Jiang Feng also sighed. Regardless of whether this was the reason or not, they couldn't afford to offend him and could only consider themselves unlucky.

"Grandfather, I have an idea. Since Senior Brother Zhong is currently in seclusion in the palace, I could use this opportunity to spread rumors. I could say that I have a crush on him and have invited him to the palace. I could even say that he and I are secretly pregnant."

(End of this chapter)