After making sure that Jiang Xiaorou had fell asleep, Yi Yun quietly pulled away his hand. Even when Jiang Xiaorou was sleeping, Yi Yun did not rest . He used the Purple Crystal Origins in his body to absorb the energy from the Chi Lin beast’s head.
Chi Lin beast was a desolate beast, and when Yi Yun had just broken into the Meridians realm, he had absorbed the Frost Python’s Power of Desolates, and due to a lack of experience, he had sucked up too much power causing him harm. He had nearly burst his meridians.
This time, Yi Yun had learned. He carefully controlled the energy intake into his body, and from the speed, he knew that the Chi Lin beast head could last him a month.
In one month, he would pass the warrior selection and obtain new resources.
As the night got deeper, Yi Yun who had absorbed enough energy quietly left the tree house.
He was like an agile monkey crossing through the woods, and had quickly reached a clearing.
Under the clear sky and moon, was a youth in linen clothes. He sat under a tree and rested his back on the tree trunk. With the moonlight, he began flipping through the pages of that green ancient book with perfect focus.
A yellowed leaf escaped from one of the old tree’s branches and slowly fell upon one of the opened pages, but the youth brushed it away gently and returned to his dedicated reading.
Although it was dim at night, but after reaching the Meridians realm, Yi Yun could clearly see in the night as if it were the day.
“So Dragon Dancing the Nine Heavens is not only that one move. There are three others, making the entire set have four moves…”
Looking at Lin Xintong’s ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’, the many questions Yi Yun previously had were gradually cleared.