After returning to Changqing Town, Chu Yan returned to his small courtyard. Except for the summons of the clan leader Lin Chongtian, he stayed behind closed doors at other times.
Because Chu Yan deliberately kept a low profile, the Lin family gradually stopped paying attention to him.
After all, he is a son-in-law who has not officially entered the family yet. In fact, there is nothing worthy of attention.
No one disturbed him, which made Chu Yan's practice more convenient.
Except for three meals a day, which he had to show up when the Lin family's servants delivered them, he spent the rest of the time practicing hard in the time and space cage.
In addition, he will also take part of time every day to read the books he brought back to increase his knowledge.
Four days later at noon, Chu Yan was sweating profusely in the time and space cage, practicing the Xueyang Spear technique, when his heart suddenly moved.
With almost no hesitation, he nailed the silver scale gun to the ground, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.
After a while, the sweat on his body seemed to be evaporated, turning into white mist and curling up.
Chu Yan's chest was also rising and falling rhythmically at this moment. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the sound of the blood flowing in his body and the violent beating of his heart.
The blood flows like a rushing stream, and the heart beats like a big drum.
The whole process lasted for about half a day. Suddenly, Chu Yan shouted loudly, and the bones in his body crackled, making a crisp sound like the explosion of firecrackers.
His eyes opened at this moment, as if the stars were lit at this moment.
"Fourth level of the true martial arts realm! I have finally returned to the fourth level of the true martial arts realm!" Chu Yan jumped up from the ground and felt it carefully, with unconcealable joy on his face.
After coming out of the Abyss Demon Prison, in the past six months, I have finally returned to my original state, and my strength is even stronger!
At this time, when Chu Yan clenched his fist, he could feel the power roaring in his arm.
"Although I am still at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, my current strength is definitely better than before." Chu Yan said in his heart, "But it is a pity that the essence and blood of the Canghai Cloud Splitting Beast was completely exhausted when I recovered.
, if you want to continue to temper your body, you can only use the whale-eating and soul-hunting method to obtain blood and spiritual energy when ingesting food."
After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan shook his head: "Although the Lin family provides me with three meals a day, they are all ordinary food that does not contain much blood energy, let alone spiritual energy, so I can only find a way on my own, but it contains blood energy and spiritual energy.
Reiki food must cost a lot of money to buy. How can I have so much money now..."
Thinking of this, Chu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that what I predicted before was right. Entering the Lin family by pretending to be an identity is just the beginning. There are many problems that I will face next, and my time is very limited. If Brother Feng did what he said before,
If the information mentioned is accurate, then the news about the selection of the Lin family will be released soon, and I must make Lin Chongtian feel that I am worthy of training by the Lin family before then."
Shaking his head and temporarily putting these thoughts behind him, Chu Yan walked towards the stairs leading up to the Guixu Tower with a bright light in his eyes.
Now that he has recovered to the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, he can enter the fifth floor of the Guixu Tower to hunt for treasures.
Chu Yan was also curious about what kind of treasures would be placed on the fifth floor.
Arriving in front of the stone door on the fifth floor, Chu Yan used his arms hard and pushed the stone door open with a bang. Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from it, colorful and bizarre, but after a while, calmness returned.
Chu Yan stepped in and immediately discovered that there were patches of light floating on the fifth floor of the Guixu Tower.
There are about a dozen of these light spots, arranged neatly in order, suspended in mid-air, with different colors, like ice crystal flakes shining under the light.
"What are these?" Chu Yan stepped forward curiously and observed carefully.
There is light swimming inside every light spot, revealing extremely mysterious colors.
The more Chu Yan looked at it, the more shocked he felt.
However, this level of Guixu Tower was somewhat similar to the whale-swallowing and spirit-hunting method on the previous level, so after Chu Yan observed it for a while, he moved towards the first spot of light without hesitation.
The moment his fingertips touched the light spot, the light spot swayed suddenly, as if being pulled by a strong force, and swiped directly into Chu Yan's fingertips.
"Huh?" The next moment, Chu Yan felt a large amount of information, like a rushing river, pouring into his brain.
This information was so majestic that it was countless times more than the whale-swallowing and soul-hunting technique. Suddenly, Chu Yan felt as if his head was swollen as if it was about to explode. He couldn't help but groan, and fell to the ground.
He curled up into a ball and gritted his teeth. In a short time, all the clothes on his body were soaked.
However, the severe pain came and went away just as quickly. After a while, it disappeared without a trace.
Chu Yan fell to the ground, and for a moment he couldn't help but wonder if he had just had an illusion.
But soon, he was sure that the pain and the influx of information just now were not an illusion, because at this moment, there was an additional memory in his mind that was not his.
After briefly recalling it, Chu Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This extra memory turned out to be about the inscription technique that he just heard about a few days ago!
This memory seemed to have originally belonged to a certain inscription master. At this moment, the first paragraph of the introduction was directly inserted into Chu Yan's brain.
In other words, despite not having any practical experience, Chu Yan now has an understanding of the inscription technique that far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
Chu Yan could even guarantee that as long as he was given the corresponding materials, other inscription apprentices would have to try ten or more times before they could carve a successful inscription, while he would only need two or three times at most to succeed.
However, Chu Yan also understood that the memory about the inscriptions he had just absorbed was still relatively elementary, and the more advanced content should be stored in the following spots of light.
But the severe pain in his brain just now made Chu Yan dare not try easily in a short time.
"The remaining memories about the inscription technique are definitely much more profound than the previous one. The most basic one almost hurt me so much that I almost fainted. If it happens again, it will break my brain.
It's possible, I'd better not be in a hurry, take it step by step, and wait until there is some improvement before absorbing the next memories."
"And this memory is different from what Brother Feng told me. Brother Feng told me that only at least medium sharp weapons can carve inscriptions. However, in this inheritance, this does not seem to be the case. It seems that as long as it is a sharp weapon, it can be carved with inscriptions."
You can carve inscriptions. The two have different opinions, so what's going on?"
For a moment, Chu Yan couldn't think of the reason.
If you want to confirm it, you can only know by carving the inscription.
And as long as Chu Yan is given the materials, he is confident that he can successfully carve out the inscription after a few attempts.
But the problem is that he has no materials at all, and no spiritual money to buy them.
"When my mother placed the information about the inscription technique on this floor, she probably never thought that I would not even have the money for the inscription materials." Chu Yan smiled bitterly and touched his nose.