Overriding the Heaven

0"One hour …" Ten thousand Spirit Money … "Hmm?" Chu Yan answered absentmindedly. Suddenly, he frowned, "Didn't I say I couldn't make him use more than 40% of his power? Then why did I have to pay such a huge price?"    

    

"You also know that the price is high." Sixth Madame secretly thought, "But compared to miraculously breaking through Pulse Condensation Stage, a few hundred thousand Spirit Money are nothing."    

    

After some thought, Sixth Madame said: "The reason is simple. You have met our requirements, if you agree, then sign this new contract."    

    

With that, Sixth Madame handed over a piece of paper.    

    

Chu Yan took it and glanced at it. The content on it was pretty much the same as the one he signed last time, the only thing was that the treatment would be even more generous.    

    

Furthermore, putting aside the rewards he had received, Chu Yan could still feel that his strength had also increased obviously when he practiced with that thick-lipped, pretty boy.    

    

This kind of high-intensity combat practice was something that was hard to come by. Chu Yan would not waste such a good opportunity, and immediately agreed.    

    

"But I have a condition." Before Chu Yan pressed his hand on the seal, he spoke up.    

    

"What condition?" Sixth Madame asked.    

    

"I might not be able to make it in a few days, about a day or two." Chu Yan said.    

    

In about ten days, it would be time for the Lin Clan's internal selection. At that time, in order to participate in the selection, he might not be able to come back on time, so he had to first agree to it so that the other party would not think that he had reneged on the contract.    

    

Sixth Madame calculated the time in her heart. In a few days, the day of the Lin Family's selection will come.    

    

When the time comes, Lin Miaoran had to go back and watch the Family Competition. If the other party did not come at that time, it would not affect Lin Miaoran's cultivation, so she nodded and agreed.    

    

At this moment, neither of them realized that they were both thinking the same thing.    

    

After he pressed the seal on the contract, the door was opened again.    

    

Chu Yan saw a twelve to thirteen year old little girl walk in.    

    

This little girl was wearing baby fat, white and tender, with two long braids. As she walked, the braids swung behind her head, making her look very adorable.    

    

Walking to Chu Yan's side, Fu Rui curiously looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, she extended her hand, threw an item towards him, and said crisply: "Here you go!"    

    

"What is this?" When Chu Yan received it, he discovered that it was a scroll.    

    

Before opening it to take a look, Chu Yan heard the Sixth Madame gasp. He raised his head and saw that the had opened his eyes and was looking at the scroll.    

    

"This is …"    

    

"This is mine." Chu Yan glared at Sixth Madame unhappily.    

    

"Aiyah, that's not what I meant." The Sixth Madame stomped her feet and looked towards Fu Rui, "It's indeed … He gave it to this guy? "    

    

"Well, yes." Fu Rui nodded and pointed to Chu Yan, "This guy's martial skills are really too few. Using them all to attack and using them all, just one move, so I gave this high ranked human martial skill to him."    

    

Speaking till here, Fu Rui looked at Chu Yan as if he was a small adult, and said: "You must practice this Umbra Eight Desolations Fist properly, don't disappoint us."    

    

At this moment, Chu Yan did not care about Fu Rui's tone of speech, his gaze slightly moved, and said: "High Ranked Mortal Realm martial skill?"    

    

"Yes, so you must learn to cherish and practice properly. Do you not know?" Fu Rui repeatedly nodded, "My family's Little … "What did the little one say? You're really too terrible right now. She doesn't even need 40% of your strength to deal with you. Once you are able to make her use 70% of her strength, she will still have a reward."    

    

"It's just a Mortal level high rank martial skill. Alright, I got it." Chu Yan kept the scroll well, then turned and waved towards Sixth Madame.    

    

"What do you mean?" The Sixth Madame said in shock.    

    

"You haven't paid me today's compensation." Chu Yan said with an expressionless face.    

    

Honestly speaking, he was indeed displeased to be defeated by the same person for two consecutive days.    

    

After getting today's compensation, Chu Yan still managed to exchange these Spirit Money for Blood Marrow.    

    

Before leaving the Langya Pavilion, Chu Yan took a glance at Fu Rui and asked: "That pretty boy, is she really at the fifth level of Genuine Force Stage?"    

    

"Pretty boy?" "Hahahahaha!" Realizing that Chu Yan was talking about Lin Miaoran, Fu Rui immediately started laughing from head to toe. With that exaggerated look, Chu Yan was worried that she would pass out from laughing.    

    

"Hahahaha …" Real, real … I won't lie to you... Pretty boy, hahahahaha! " Fu Rui said with great difficulty.    

    

"A single level lower." Chu Yan looked at the eleven bottles of blood marrow in his hands, and an undetectable glint flashed across his eyes. "I will definitely surpass you, definitely!"    

    

Determined, Chu Yan turned and left.    

    

Watching Chu Yan's back as he left, Fu Rui gradually stopped laughing, as his face became serious.    

    

"What's the matter with you?" Sixth Madame looked at him suspiciously. She rarely saw Fu Rui show such a serious expression.    

    

"I have a feeling." Fu Rui said.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Miss is going to have bad luck." Fu Rui's serious look made the Sixth Madame's heart skip a beat.    

    

"It can't be — just this guy?" Sixth Madame looked towards the direction Chu Yan left in, muttering to herself, but when she thought about his performance today, she was momentarily unsure.    

    

Leaving the Langya Pavilion, he continued to stay in the same inn as the night before.    

    

When Chu Yan entered the time and space cage, the first thing he did was meditate. He carefully recalled the scene of his battle with Lin Miaoran today in his mind and didn't miss a single detail.    

    

After a few rounds, he found a few key points that gave him the chance to turn the tables on them.    

    

"If these parts of my body were a level higher than now, or if my body's strength and agility were a little higher, I would have been able to counterattack!" Chu Yan said in his heart.    

    

After he was done, he opened the scroll for the Dark Eight Desolations Fist.    

    

There were a total of eight moves to the Dark Eight Desolations Fist, and Chu Yan could now learn the first four moves.    

    

At this moment, after taking a quick glance, he had memorized the first four moves and started to practice them one by one.    

    

Previously, when Chu Yan displayed his Inscription Inherent Skill, he gave his a middle tier Mortal Realm martial skill as a reward for his.    

    

And now, that thick-lipped pretty boy had used a high-grade Mortal Realm martial skill the moment he attacked. Thus, while Chu Yan was sighing at the other party's extravagance, he was also guessing and doubting the identity of the other party.    

    

However, the opponent was truly mysterious. Other than displaying strength that exceeded the average level of Genuine Force Stage by five levels, he did not even say a single word. Thus, if he wanted to deduce the opponent's identity, he would not be able to find any clues.    

    

"Whatever, let's not bother about that for now. The most important thing is to master this Mortal level high rank martial skill." Chu Yan practiced a few times, after mastering the first four moves, he grabbed the eleven bottles of blood essence and poured them into his mouth at the same time.    

    

In that instant, he felt an explosive force boiling within his body.