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492: Chapter 492 Lin Ruoxi!

Qin Yan glanced out the window; it was only the afternoon, and the sun was still hanging high.

There were still a few hours before the room's time expired; it couldn't be wasted.

At 5 taixuan points a day, every second was money, so he had to make full use of it.

Qin Yan wielded the long spear in his hand, and strands of Nirvana Qi coiled around the spear's tip.

The black aura moved like living creatures, wandering on the tip of the spear and leaving faint traces in the air.

As the long spear swung, bursts of explosive sounds immediately rang out within the room.

Time passed slowly.

Qin Yan was immersed in his Cultivation, forgetting the passage of time.

He practiced the Nirvana Spear Intent over and over again.

It wasn't until the early morning hours that Qin Yan finally finished his Cultivation and left the room.

By this time, his progress with the Nirvana Spear Intent had reached 3%.

It had increased by 2%.

From 1% to 3% in one afternoon and one night—while this speed wasn't as astonishing as when he first gained comprehension, it was still very fast.

Pushing open the door, a wave of cool, crisp air brushed against his face.

The moonlight was sparse, with strands of it spilling over the Taixuan Holy Land, coating the entire Holy Land in a layer of silver-white moonlight.

The distant mountain peaks flickered in and out of view under the moonlight, while the nearby trees cast mottled shadows; everything appeared so serene and beautiful.

However, the entire Taixuan Holy Land was not deserted.

Under the moonlight, Martial Artists in groups of twos and threes walked down from Spear Mountain, whispering to one another.

Some looked exhausted, some were high-spirited, some sighed, and some were beaming with joy.

Everyone had their own gains, and everyone had their own stories.

"So expensive! Cultivating on Spear Mountain for a single day actually cost me a full 3 taixuan points."

A Disciple wearing a gray robe complained, his face full of reluctance.

"Tsk, only 3 points? One look and I can tell you went to the foot or the mountainside and learned a Medium Grade Spear Intent."

A companion beside him curled his lip in disdain. "I went to the summit to comprehend Third-Grade Spear Intent, which costs 5 taixuan points a day.

Now that's expensive, but you get what you pay for."

"A big shot!"

The gray-robed Disciple immediately showed a look of admiration. "To comprehend Third-Grade Spear Intent, what kind of talent must that be? Brother, how much have you understood?"

"Give me another ten or so days, and I'll be able to comprehend the Third-Grade Spear Intent." The man raised his head proudly, his face filled with confidence.

"I bow before the big shot!"

"Jie jie jie!!!"

The laughter echoed in the night sky, carrying the unique vigor and flamboyance of youth.

"Ten or so days for Third-Grade Spear Intent?"

Qin Yan chuckled softly upon hearing this.

To be able to comprehend Third-Grade Spear Intent in ten or so days—this speed was indeed considered very fast among ordinary Prodigies.

After all, Third-Grade Spear Intent was already an existence of the upper three grades, which many people could never comprehend.

Being able to reach the entry level within ten or so days was enough to be proud of.

But compared to himself, it was somewhat lacking.

From his first contact with the Nirvana Spear Intent to reaching the entry level, it had taken him a bit more than a day.

"Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary Prodigies, I also belong to the level of a Prodigy."

Qin Yan thought to himself.

However, he also knew that the true Prodigies were those Special Grade Disciples.

They were the targets he needed to catch up to.

When Qin Yan returned to the Second Peak of the Heaven District, the surrounding discussions immediately lessened significantly.

For no other reason than that those who could reside on the Second Peak of the Heaven District were all Disciples with extremely high talent.

This was the exclusive area for Special Grade Disciples; every single person living here was a Prodigy among Prodigies.

Ordinary Prodigies simply could not stay here.

Just then, two figures appeared in front of Qin Yan.

A man and a woman.

The man wore a set of white clothes, had a cold expression, and was quite handsome.

A sharp aura emanated from his entire body.

He stood with his hands behind his back in an elegant posture, looking like a noble Young Master from a prestigious family.

The woman wore a pale purple long dress with intricate cloud patterns embroidered on the hem, which gave off a soft luster under the moonlight.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, and a green jade hairpin was tucked into her hair—simple yet noble.

Her face was as exquisite as a Fairy walking out of a painting, with brows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, a shapely nose, and lips like cherry blossoms.

Most striking was her temperament—noble, cold, and poised, with a natural air of a superior that made people involuntarily feel awe.

On her back, she carried a long sword.

The scabbard was inlaid with gemstones, with a faint light flowing over it.

As she walked with light steps, strands of faint Sword Intent naturally diffused—a hallmark of a master of the Sword Dao.

The woman walked in front, while the man followed closely behind, maintaining a distance of half a step.

Lin Ruoxi looked at Qin Yan ahead, her gaze lingering on him for a moment.

She could clearly sense a faint Spear Intent permeating his body.

Although that Spear Intent was still very weak, its grade was very high—Third-Grade.

"I didn't expect to see a Genius who just had a Breakthrough into Third-Grade Spear Intent tonight."

Lin Ruoxi was slightly surprised.

Third-Grade Spear Intent was considered top-tier even among Special Grade Disciples.

"Ruoxi, what's wrong?"

Xiao Tianci looked at Lin Ruoxi beside him, who had stopped her steps, and spoke softly.

"It's nothing; I just discovered a little Genius."

Lin Ruoxi said indifferently, her tone calm.

A Genius with Third-Grade Spear Intent was merely a "little Genius" in her eyes.

After all, she herself had long since comprehended Second-Grade Sword Intent.

"A little Genius?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tianci followed Lin Ruoxi's gaze and looked toward Qin Yan.

However, Qin Yan had already walked quite far by then, and he only saw a retreating figure.

That figure was upright and firm, disappearing step by step into the moonlight.

"Let's go; we're heading to Taixuan City. The month-end assessment is approaching, so we need to hurry and improve our strength."

Lin Ruoxi withdrew her gaze and took the lead to leave.

Her steps were elegant and composed, like a Fairy under the moon.

Hearing this, Xiao Tianci nodded slightly and followed closely.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared into the night.

...

Qin Yan looked at the figures of the man and woman who had just left, and he was also startled.

The aura emanating from those two just now was very profound.

That profundity wasn't a deliberate concealment, but a natural restraint—like bottomless pool water, calm on the surface but with surging undercurrents beneath.

Especially that woman—looking at her was like seeing a divine sword that was unrivaled under heaven!

Every move she made and every look she gave carried a trace of Sword Intent, making one feel an involuntary sense of awe.

"These two are definitely Prodigies of the Special Grade Disciple level, and the kind with a rather high Realm at that!"

Qin Yan quickly made a judgment in his heart.

He was already in the fifth rank late stage, yet he could not see through their Realms, which meant their Realms were higher than his.

It could be Fifth Grade Peak, or even Rank Six!

But he felt the probability of Rank Six was higher!

(Extra chapter~, another one in a few minutes~)

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