Becoming a Saint Starts with Copying Martial Arts

Chapter 73 People from the Yin Yuan Sect Arrive

"Never mind, let's talk about it when we get to the prefectural city," Lin Qing thought to himself.

"Let's upgrade the Rebirth Record to the fourth level first."

Lin Qing then rummaged through his house and found the Moon Shadow Stone. When he gathered the three hundred taels of gold, the Moon Shadow Stone, and the Heavenly Dust Sand on the table in front of him, a message popped up in front of him.

"The host's gold and silver spiritual items have met the upgrade requirements for the Rebirth Record. Upgrade now?"

The moment this thought crossed his mind, a message popped up in front of him.

"upgrade!"

In an instant, two-thirds of the gold, along with the Heavenly Dust Sand and Moon Shadow Stone, vanished into thin air, and the Rebirth Record level suddenly increased dramatically, directly rising from the third rank to the fourth rank.

Another piece of information flashed through Lin Qing's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

"The Fourth-Order Rebirth Record allows you to equip four martial arts skills at the same time, shortens the time for skill replacement to two hours, allows you to obtain partial information about the corpse within a hundred paces, and can store the memories and martial arts of the deceased, with delayed absorption."

Looking at the table that had suddenly become empty, Lin Qing felt a pang of heartache.

However, seeing the large amount of information appearing in front of him, he calmed down.

As you acquire more and more martial arts skills and talents, your need for equipment slots will inevitably increase, and you'll have to spend money on that.

Now, with four equipment slots, he can flexibly allocate martial arts skills, which can greatly help him in training, escaping, or fighting.

Moreover, the range of information that can be perceived from corpses has been further expanded, which makes it easier for him to find the martial arts techniques he wants and shortens the replacement time to two hours, which also provides great convenience.

Next, Lin Qing saw the conditions required to upgrade the Rebirth Record to the fifth level: ten thousand taels of silver, plus five elemental spiritual items.

Lin Qing frowned, feeling immense pressure. Leaving aside the five elemental spirit items, even just obtaining ten thousand taels of silver was extremely difficult.

However, Lin Qing quickly put the matter out of his mind. As the saying goes, there's always a way out. He figured that he couldn't expect to reach the fifth rank within the next six months, so he would have to go to the prefectural city to find a way to solve this problem.

His gaze swept across the area and landed on the Bone-Removing Pill. After a moment's thought, he decided not to swallow it.

He had heard that some top-grade elixirs required the use of auxiliary medicines before consumption, and that other elixirs required specific environments and methods for consumption.

He dared not take it rashly, lest something go wrong, and decided to go to Yun Tianxing tomorrow to ask before making a decision.

...

the other side.

The Han family mansion.

In the dead of night, at the darkest hour, several dark figures leaped and fell between the houses, finally landing in front of the artificial hill.

The leader was dressed in a black robe, with a fierce and menacing face amidst his disheveled long hair. His face was covered in crisscrossing scars, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. A single glance from him could terrify an ordinary person.

His eyes gleamed as he walked around the artificial hill, then suddenly stopped in an open space.

"Using this mountain as a base, walk eighty steps east and one hundred and twenty steps north. The secret chamber is right beneath my feet. You two, come here and dig it!" The man's voice was hoarse.

"Yes, Lord Mei!"

Two men in black strode over and began digging rapidly with their bare hands at the open space.

A moment later, a wooden plank appeared in front of them. Scarface Mei Chaofeng reached out and grabbed it, lifting the plank to reveal a dark passage.

He strode quickly through the passage to the heavy iron door, completely ignoring the brass lock, and suddenly punched the door.

With a loud bang, a clear fist mark was blasted into the iron gate.

"Open it for me!"

Boom boom boom!

The man's face was contorted with rage, and he let out a low growl as he unleashed a barrage of punches, one after another, like a storm, pounding against the heavy iron door.

The loud noise immediately alerted a patrol of soldiers from the nearby mansion, who rushed into the Han family mansion and headed towards the back mountain.

At this moment, Mei Chaofeng unleashed his fifth punch, finally managing to forcefully break open the iron door.

His gaze swept across the room, and seeing that it was completely empty, his face immediately darkened.

"Sir, the guards are coming!"

A man's voice came from outside. Mei Chaofeng didn't stop, turned around and left, quickly returning to his place.

At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from not far away, and twelve soldiers in light armor rushed over. Upon seeing Mei Chaofeng and the others, they all drew their swords.

"Who are you people?" the leader shouted.

Mei Chaofeng licked his lips and suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

"How delicious! Since I haven't found what I want, then please me with your flesh and blood."

Mei Chaofeng suddenly flashed and rushed in front of the twelve people, followed by a series of shrill screams.

Within seven or eight breaths, eleven soldiers had become corpses, and only one remained, severely injured by a punch, lying on the ground in terror.

Mei Chaofeng suddenly appeared in front of him, and with two flashes of light, he severed the man's arm.

With a series of piercing screams, Mei Chaofeng reached out, grabbed the man by the neck, lifted him into the air, and bit down.

After a violent struggle, the soldier lost consciousness, and his body gradually turned into a dried-up corpse.

Mei Chaofeng flicked his hand and tossed the man's body aside.

"Walk!"

Brush brush!

Using their lightness skills, the group quickly left the Han family mansion.

In a short while.

The five arrived at a dilapidated courtyard nearby. Mei Chaofeng frowned after landing.

"You four, go and find out immediately who killed Han Shantong. There's a bottle of extremely yin virgin blood in that secret room; we must retrieve it," Mei Chaofeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir!"

The four of them used their lightness skills to leap over the wall and leave, leaving only Mei Chaofeng in the courtyard.

He raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "With this bottle of extremely yin virgin blood, I can perform another worship ceremony to suppress evil spirits and strengthen my body. No matter who has it, I must find a way to take it back."

Extremely Yin virgin blood must be the blood of a woman born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. It has extremely heavy Yin energy and is the most favored substance by evil spirits.

Han Shantong had always wanted to join the Yin Yuan Sect and obtain the status of an outer or even inner disciple, and he was the one who recommended Han Shantong.

His condition was a bottle of extremely yin virgin blood, for which Han Shantong had been searching for several years.

Some time ago, he suddenly received a secret letter from Han Shantong, mentioning that the collusion between the Han family and the Yin Yuan Sect had been exposed, and requesting his help.

If he successfully escapes the crisis, Han Shantong is willing to offer the treasures in the secret chamber, including the blood of an extremely yin virgin. If he fails to arrive in time, Han Shantong has also revealed the exact location of the secret chamber and is willing to offer all the treasures, on the condition that he rescues Han Rong and recommends him to join the Yin Yuan Sect.

So he came to Jiangyin County, which led to today's scene. Unfortunately, he seems to have arrived a step too late.

"Wang Ling, this is a big problem." Mei Chaofeng murmured. Before coming, he had done thorough research and knew that his biggest opponent this time was Wang Ling.

Wang Ling was notorious and even he was wary of him. Unless absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to confront Wang Ling head-on.

...

The next day.

early morning.

Lin Qing suddenly woke up from the bed, sat up straight, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Last night, he had a nightmare, which was rare for him. He dreamt that he was charging on the battlefield, riding a warhorse across the land, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

But what's terrifying is that he couldn't wake up from the dream and felt genuinely exhilarated.

"This dream is strange. It seems there really is something wrong with this Blood Flame Burning Body."