vrcanaries Chapter 117 Fengyuntai
Chapter 117 Fengyuntai
The man's face changed drastically, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have. He quickly left with his men in disgrace.
Lan Yunyan looked in the direction they left, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
She knew that in this world, the strong were respected and the weak were preyed upon by the strong. Today, Ling Xiuhan had demonstrated his strength, which had deterred those with ill intentions.
Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao walked over to Lan Yunyan. Lin Wan'er said, "Yunyan, this time it's all thanks to you and Ling Xiuhan, otherwise we would be in trouble."
Yun Mengyao also nodded and said, "Yes, we must be more careful in the future."
Lan Yunyan waved her hand and collected the spiritual spring into the space.
Lan Yunyan's movements were clean and neat. The spiritual spring in her hand disappeared in a ray of light and was safely stored in her own space magic weapon.
This spiritual spring is of great benefit to cultivation, so she naturally would not waste it easily.
Seeing this, Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao also showed a bit of envy in their eyes.
Natural treasures like Lingquan are extremely rare even in the world of cultivation. The fact that they can see it today and that Lan Yunyan has obtained it is enough to prove their luck.
"Yunyan, your spatial magical instrument is truly becoming more and more profound," Lin Wan'er exclaimed in admiration. "This spiritual spring will surely be of even greater use in your hands."
Yun Mengyao nodded as well, her eyes sparkling with curiosity about the unknown. "The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual spring is rich and pure. If we can make good use of it, it might help us break through the bottleneck and reach a new realm."
Lan Yunyan smiled slightly. She knew the value of this spiritual spring and also understood the intentions of her friends.
She said, "This spiritual spring is the result of our joint efforts, so it should naturally be shared by the three of us."
Lan Yunyan's words warmed Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao's hearts, and they smiled knowingly on their faces.
In their hearts, Lan Yunyan is not only a powerful cultivator, but also a partner worthy of trust and reliance.
"Yunyan, you always think so much of us," Lin Wan'er said softly, her eyes gleaming with gratitude. "We're so lucky to have a friend like you."
Yun Mengyao also nodded, her tone holding a hint of determination: "The three of us are like sisters. Whether it is good or bad, we should share it together."
Lan Yunyan smiled and nodded, her heart filled with warmth. Although the three of them had different personalities, the trust and support between them was as solid as a rock.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Lan Yunyan clapped her hands and stood up. "Let's hurry up and make good use of this spiritual spring to improve our cultivation."
The three of them sat around the spiritual spring again and began a new round of practice.
Under their guidance, the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring slowly flows into their bodies, nourishing their meridians and Nascent Soul.
As time goes by, their cultivation continues to improve, and their Nascent Souls become more solid and powerful.
In this process, they not only felt the improvement of their cultivation, but also felt the deep friendship between each other.
As night fell and the training ended, the three of them smiled at each other, with satisfaction glittering in their eyes.
"By the way, Yunyan, have you heard about the new rule recently established in Baiyin Palace?
"It's said that after careful consideration, the palace leaders have decided that from now on, all disciples who have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage must step onto the Fengyun Platform and engage in a fair duel with other disciples of similar cultivation," Lin Wan'er said.
Fengyuntai, nestled deep within Baiyin Palace, is shrouded in mist and imposing, a place where our disciples showcase their skills and test their cultivation. The ever-changing landscape on the stage captivates the audience, and every duel tugs at the heartstrings of countless people.
Lan Yunyan nodded. She had heard about the new rules of Baiyin Palace.
"The showdown on Fengyuntai is a good opportunity to test our strength." She said in a deep voice, her eyes flashing with anticipation for the upcoming challenge. "I will be ready to face this showdown."
When Lin Wan'er and Yun Mengyao heard Lan Yunyan's words, they could both feel her determination and courage.
They knew that the showdown on Fengyuntai would be a severe test, but also a stage to showcase their strength.
"Yunyan, we know your strength, but don't forget that the opponents on the Fengyun Stage should not be underestimated either," Lin Wan'er reminded. "They are all masters of the Nascent Soul stage, and each of them has their own unique skills and tactics."
Yun Mengyao also added: "Yes, we also need to practice harder so that we can provide you with the greatest support in the duel."
Lan Yunyan nodded, knowing her friends' concern was out of concern for her. "Don't worry, I'll do my best, but I won't underestimate the enemy," she said.
Finally, the day of the Fengyuntai showdown arrived.
On the Fengyuntai, the atmosphere was tense and solemn.
Lan Yunyan was dressed in blue, like an orchid blooming in the wind, cold and resolute.
She held a long sword, the blade flashing with cold light, as if telling of her determination and courage.
The opponent was a tall man with a stern face and a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes. He wielded a heavy sword, the blade emitting a strong sense of oppression.
The two stood facing each other, their eyes meeting, sparks flying in the air. The audience was completely silent, all anticipating this exciting duel.
Lan Yunyan stood on the stage, facing an opponent with equally high cultivation level. She felt both excited and calm.
She knew it would be a difficult battle, but she also believed she had the ability to win.
With the referee's command, the duel officially began.
Suddenly, the man launched the first attack. He brandished his heavy sword and pounced on Lan Yunyan like a ferocious beast. The heavy sword, with its powerful force, sliced through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
Lan Yunyan's eyes focused, her feet moved lightly, and her body was as light as a feather, easily avoiding the man's attack.