Mortal Cultivation: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 12: Qing Yuan Sword Technique

As soon as Wang Jue saw Han Li's hesitation, he knew what this kid was thinking. He was really the kind of person who would not do anything without benefits. This silver page didn't seem to have any value, but as soon as Wang Jue asked, Han Li immediately thought of the trick. This kid was getting more and more shrewd.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The silver page in your hand is related to a high-level martial arts technique. If you give it to me, I can share the martial arts technique with you, but you have to compensate me with something." Wang Jue said calmly.

Han Li was surprised and happy when he heard this, but he didn't know how Wang Jue knew so much. However, everyone has their own secrets, and he is not the kind of person who likes to get to the bottom of things.

Han Li also knew that Wang Jue's cultivation was much higher than his, and his status and connections in Huangfeng Valley were also higher than his. If he rejected Wang Jue, it was possible that Wang Jue would secretly snatch the silver page. Instead of doing that, it would be better to take some benefits. Anyway, the silver page would be useless in his hands.

"Brother, can you tell me how high the realm of the martial arts this silver page is related to is?" Han Li couldn't help but voice out the doubts in his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Jue had no choice but to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice: "This technique can be cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and it is far beyond that. What do you think? Are you interested? But don't tell others, otherwise the two of us will be in danger."

Han Li couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, the Spirit Transformation Stage was something he couldn't even dream of. Even the ancestors of the Huangfeng Valley didn't dare to reach the Nascent Soul Stage. If the Spirit Transformation Stage techniques were to come out, those Nascent Soul Stage cultivators would be scrambling to reach their heads, what a huge opportunity this would be.

Han Li felt that this was a great opportunity, and based on his understanding of Wang Jue, Wang Jue was definitely not a person who spoke without thinking, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree, Senior Brother, but the compensation you ask for cannot be too much, otherwise I can't afford it."

Wang Jue heard this and said in a voice transmission: "Don't worry, I don't want much, just a few Dingyan Pills, and if you can cultivate ten thousand year old golden thunder bamboo in the future, you have to give me some to refine magic weapons, how about that?"

"What, Dingyan Pills, Ten Thousand Year Golden Thunder Bamboo? Where can I get these things?" Han Li shook his head and an ambiguous look flashed in his eyes.

Wang Jue looked at Han Li's acting skills, and he sneered and said in a voice transmission: "Brother Han, stop pretending. The little green bottle in your arms can increase the age of the spiritual plants. Don't say you have never refined Dingyan Pills. Besides, the ten thousand year golden thunder bamboo is a matter for the future. You just need to promise me now."

Wang Jue's words made Han Li tremble. The little green bottle was Han Li's biggest secret, and he had always hidden it very well. But why did Wang Jue know it, and why did Wang Jue not try to snatch it? Such a treasure is priceless in the eyes of anyone.

Han Li came to his senses and immediately sent a voice message: "How did Senior Brother Wang know about my...little green bottle?"

"Hehehe, I knew it when you were in Shenshou Valley, but don't worry, this thing has a lot of cause and effect, I won't steal it from you, so you just hide it well, and don't let anyone else know." Wang Jue warned seriously.

Han Li looked at Wang Jue blankly when he heard that. He felt that he was becoming more and more unable to understand Wang Jue. What cause and effect did this little green bottle have to do with? Why did Wang Jue's words sound like those of a charlatan?

"Okay, stop being in a daze, idiot. Just tell me whether you agree or not." Wang Jue said impatiently.

Han Li thought about it and finally nodded and said, "I agree, but I ask you to keep it a secret for me, Senior Brother."

Next, Han Li handed the silver page in his hand to Wang Jue, and the two came to Wang Jue's cave together. As the formation was opened, Wang Jue also relaxed a lot. He spent a lot of money to set up this formation. As Wang Jue removed the silver foil on the silver page to reveal the golden inner, and then input the Qingyuan Sword Light into the two golden pages, a complex information finally poured into his mind. After a long time, Wang Jue smiled, and he copied the thirteenth level of "Qingyuan Sword Art" into the blank jade slip, which also included "Three Turns of Chongyuan Gong" and the refining method of Qingzhu Fengyun Sword.

"You're lucky!" Wang Jue said as he threw the jade slip into Han Li's arms.

Han Li immediately opened the jade slip to read. The more he read, the more surprised and delighted he was. This technique was too important to him. Not only could he cultivate to the Spirit Transformation Stage, but it could also increase the chance of forming a pill. He really made a big profit this time, and he felt grateful to Wang Jue in his heart.

"Brother, do you need the ten thousand year old golden thunder bamboo in order to refine your life-saving magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword?" Han Li asked tentatively.

Wang Jue did not answer but just nodded. However, he saw Han Li's hesitant expression and said directly: "Don't ask me what Golden Thunder Bamboo is. You will know when you go to Chaos Star Sea."

"Ah, senior brother, where is the Chaos Star Sea?" Han Li asked puzzledly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jue covered his forehead and said speechlessly: "Okay, okay, this explanation is endless. I will just take you to Chaos Star Sea when I leave next time."

"Senior Brother, why do you want to take me away..." Han Li was even more confused.

"Stop, stop, don't ask anymore. Are you a curious baby? You will know when the time comes." Wang Jue didn't want to continue chatting, so he sent Han Li away, and did not forget to remind Han Li to refine a few more Dingyan Pills.

Han Li left with a heart full of questions. He felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to understand Wang Jue, as if there were layers of fog surrounding him.

Wang Jue happily started to work on his proficiency in the thirteenth-level "Qing Yuan Sword Technique". This was a very practical skill. He also practiced the "Three-Turn Chong Yuan Gong". This technique could compress the mana and true essence cultivated, making the mana several times purer, and could also increase his proficiency in forming the elixir.

Time flew by and several months passed. Just when Wang Jue was working hard to improve his proficiency, he suddenly received a message from Han Li asking for help, saying that a group of foreign monks who were good at puppetry were besieging him. This made Wang Jue's heart move.

So Wang Jue flew out of his cave directly, and when he arrived at the outskirts of Taiyue Mountains, he found that there were indeed hundreds of puppets attacking Han Li madly, and Han Li kept moving around to avoid the attacks. What's more, Wang Jue also found the old man named Lin whom he had seen before, but the old man was seriously injured.

"These are the followers of Qianzhu Sect who have joined forces to kill the son of the previous leader. It's really a good show, but it's just right for me to use them to try out the Qingyun Sword Technique that I've practiced. Oh, and there's also the Dayan Jue. This is a good thing, and I can just grab it now."

While thinking, Wang Jue flew quickly to Han Li's side, and then he found that Han Li had hidden behind him very skillfully. This made Wang Jue speechless. This kid had a lot of cards up his sleeve, yet he was still so cautious.

(End of this chapter)