Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 219: Chapter 219: The ”Gift” Sent by Wen Tingguang!

Ling Feng looked up and quickly recognized that the visitor was a Cangqiong Sect Disciple, smiling faintly, he immediately stood up to greet him.

”I am Ling Feng. Brother, you’ve come from afar, please sit down and rest.”

The Cangqiong Disciple quickly waved his hand, took out a bundle from his Spirit Storage Ring, and said respectfully, ”Young Master Ling, this is something Elder Wen has asked me to deliver to you. My mission is now complete, and it’s time for me to return to the sect.”

”This...” Ling Feng took the bundle, smiled, and said, ”Well then, have a safe journey, Brother!”

After sending off the Cangqiong Sect Disciple, Ling Feng then turned around and walked back to the yard.

”Big brother, who was that guy just now? He seemed to have a rather dreadful presence, he isn’t a student from our Heavenly Position Academy, is he?” Ouyang Jing came up and asked curiously.

”He’s an ’old’ friend I arranged to come and deliver something, consider him a messenger,” Ling Feng replied with a faint smile, not revealing his relationship with the Cangqiong Sect.

Although he was nominally also a distinguished guest of the Cangqiong Sect, there was no need to flaunt this relationship ordinarily.

”Oh.”

Everyone nodded, except Yang Jun who seemed contemplative.

His perspective was not like that of an ordinary aristocratic family’s young master; he would never mistake the badge of a Cangqiong Disciple.

Yang Jun felt quietly relieved that he hadn’t completely offended Ling Feng, otherwise, if he had truly come into conflict with Ling Feng, the grass over his grave would probably be waist-high soon.

Ling Feng, holding the bundle, returned to his room.

After arriving in the Imperial City, he had sent a letter to Cangqiong Sect through a courier to inform Elder Wen Tingguang that he had arrived, also mentioning in brief his new position as Sect Leader of Asking Immortal Sect.

He mainly didn’t want to waste Elder Wen’s trip by going to Asking Immortal Sect the next time he came to heal the Cangqiong Sect Leader.

”Didn’t expect the Imperial City’s couriers to be so efficient.”

Ling Feng pursed his lips and slowly untied the bundle.

He was curious about what Elder Wen might have sent him.

Upon opening the bundle, Ling Feng’s eyelids suddenly twitched.

”Regeneration Gold Needles!”

He saw a row of neatly arranged golden needles, set within a needle case sewn with golden threads.

”One, two, three...”

Carefully counting, Ling Feng discovered that there were nine golden needles in the row, one more than the eight Regeneration Gold Needles he had requested be made!

Ling Feng couldn’t help but swallow hard, with his current wealth, even if he combined it with Asking Immortal Sect’s reserves, he could probably only afford one Regeneration Gold Needle, and here the Cangqiong Sect, truly a National Guardian Divine Sect, had impressive resources, having crafted nine Regeneration Gold Needles for him in just under three months.

Plus the original one he had!

”Haha, what a pleasant surprise!” Ling Feng felt overjoyed; with these ten Regeneration Gold Needles, he could now use the Life Rejuvenation Needle Array to treat Yan Cangtian, not daring to say he could completely remove the poison from his body, but resolving thirty to fifty percent was not difficult.

Perhaps, with the Water Dropping Stone Penetration Technique, there might be no need for the Azure Cloud Pattern Elixir, and over time, it might be possible to cure Yan Cangtian’s eyes.

However, Ling Feng had no idea how long that might take.

Continuing to go through the bundle, apart from the Regeneration Gold Needles, there was also a letter.

This letter was naturally written by the old man, Elder Wen Tingguang.

The content on Elder Wen’s letter was simple, just informing that under his supervision, the Regeneration Gold Needles were completed ahead of schedule, and he had sent them to him. He also mentioned that he was currently very busy, and when he found time, he would visit the Heavenly Position Academy to catch up.

Besides that, he mentioned that Yue Yunlan and a group of disciples had gone on a mission for the sect and therefore could not return to Heavenly Position Academy for the time being. When she’s back, you two can meet.

After reading the letter, Ling Feng couldn’t help shaking his head with a smile, thinking that the word ”meet” was used a bit ambiguously.

His relationship with Yue Yunlan was nothing more than a gentleman’s friendship.

...

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

In the first half month at Heavenly Position Academy, most people had already adapted to the training of one hundred laps. Students like Ling Feng, who performed exceptionally well, had even increased their weight load from five hundred jins to seven hundred jins, and even a thousand jins.

In addition to this, Devil Instructor Leng Jianfeng finally began to guide the students in the practice of swordsmanship.

Starting from basic sword techniques and sword moves, to more advanced levels, he explained the True Sword Intent, also known as Sword Intent.

Of course, the sword was just a representation, and could also be Knife Intent, Fist Intent, Spear Intent...

However, since Sword Cultivators were the most common in the Sky White Empire, Sword Intent was used as an example to explain from the basics to the advanced.

Of course, aside from the Martial Arts instructors teaching these, the theoretical culture class instructors also taught these concepts in the classroom.

In short, this half-month had given Ling Feng a comprehensive and systematic understanding of the Martial Arts system.

It was only now that he realized that what he had stumbled upon by chance was actually Sword Intent!

Oh no, to be precise, it was just Sword Embryo. Only when the Sword Embryo fully evolved into the phantom of the Sword Edge could it be considered true Sword Intent.

However, this discovery truly startled Ling Feng, because both Cold Sword and the Martial Arts theory instructors said that Sword Intent was a rarity even in Heavenly Position Academy—one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand.

It wasn’t just an average Yellow Character Disciple; even among the A-class Disciples who had been through numerous selections and assessments, less than a hundred possessed Sword Intent!

And Ling Feng was an anomaly—a Yellow Character Disciple who possessed ”Half-step Sword Intent.”

No wonder Goo Tengfeng was so excited when he sensed the fluctuation of Ling Feng’s Sword Intent that day.

At that moment, in the Imperial Etiquette classroom.

The female instructor responsible for teaching Imperial Etiquette was actually quite attractive.

However, with the presence of the beautiful instructor Su Qing Xuan, everyone’s interest in this female instructor’s lessons was sorely lacking.

”Alright, that’s it for today’s Imperial Etiquette.”

The female instructor hummed lightly, seeing the lazy and disperse students in the classroom, and thought to herself: ”These damn students, I’ll give them all a C-grade when midterm grading comes!”

Everyone finally endured until the class ended, stretching lazily and leaving the classroom.

Imperial Etiquette? Truly more torturous than enduring Devil Instructor’s martial training.

Perhaps it was because they were used to being tormented by the Devil Instructor, without a daily beating, it felt as if something was missing.

Qin Wanwan pretended to pass by Ling Feng casually, slipping him a note before throwing him a ”threatening” glance and departing triumphantly.

Ling Feng unfolded the note and saw five delicate characters: ”Meet me at the Book Collection Pavilion!”

”Damn it!”

Ling Feng frowned. If he had known, he would have never agreed to owe this woman three favors—a truly ”shameful and humiliating” condition!

”Big brother, I’m a bit confused about the Fist Technique that Instructor Leng taught me yesterday. Could you give me some pointers?”

Jiang Xiaofan was a true martial fanatic, always thinking about Martial Techniques no matter what class he was in...

”I’m heading to the Book Collection Pavilion. If you’re interested, you can come along,” Ling Feng said indifferently.

”Huh? The Book Collection Pavilion?” Jiang Xiaofan quickly stepped back several paces, ”You go ahead, big brother. I’ll wait for you back at Tianshu East Courtyard.”

This guy, the mere mention of reading gave him a headache. Going to the Book Collection Pavilion, a place filled with books, would probably make him faint on the spot.

”You have to read more books to become enlightened!” Ling Feng sighed lightly, gently patting Jiang Xiaofan on the shoulder.

Suddenly, he remembered there was a roommate in Tianshu East Courtyard, Feng Mo, who would rush to the Book Collection Pavilion every other day. He wondered what fatal attraction the Book Collection Pavilion had for him.