Sacrificial Artifact System: From Bell-ringer to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Sect novel Chapter 177

Chapter 177: Chapter 142: Test (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Chen Bell Platform.

Bai Yun and Chai Shao were practicing Sword Stabbing Fist, with Liu Ming watching and occasionally offering pointers.

Li Qian sat in a chair, flipping through a book recorded in demon text.

Although he recognized many demon texts, reading this book was still somewhat challenging for him.

He had to repeatedly ponder and understand the meanings.

And it might not even be accurate.

Thus, he had flipped through this demon text book countless times, yet there were still many questions and puzzles.

It served as his leisure activity.

Constantly cultivating could feel boring over time.

"Master..."

Bai Yun, who had just finished practicing, walked over and asked softly.

"Uh... What is it?"

Li Qian didn’t look up.

"Can Senior Brother Chai and I go down the mountain to the Inner Sect?"

Bai Yun asked.

"Go if you want."

Li Qian waved his hand.

"That’s great..."

Bai Yun was very pleased.

"Senior Brother Chai, let’s hurry."

She quickly spoke to Chai Shao.

"I don’t want to go."

Chai Shao shook his head.

"Why?"

Bai Yun asked curiously.

She wanted to go down to the Inner Sect to meet two good friends she knew.

"I just don’t want to... You go by yourself."

Chai Shao shook his head and walked to the side, starting to ponder over the movements of Sword Stabbing Fist.

Seeing this, Bai Yun didn’t care much and ran down the mountain.

After a long time, Li Qian put down the demon text book, got up, and walked into the bell tower.

A few minutes later, the clear sound of the bell resonated far away.

After striking the bell, Li Qian picked up his sword and began to practice.

A few days ago, he had gone out and raised his cultivation to the Late Stage of the Heavenly Human Realm.

Since the upgrade of the Chen Bell, his cultivation speed in all areas had significantly improved.

Due to the constraints of time, how long it would take to improve a stage was still something he needed to explore.

By noon, Bai Yun had returned from the mountain.

In the kitchen.

Bai Yun and Chai Shao were busy.

In the past few days, the two were cooking, with Liu Ming not looming over them.

"Senior Brother Chai... do you know what I found out in the Inner Sect?"

Bai Yun whispered.

"What?"

Chai Shao was holding a knife, slowly cutting vegetables.

Bai Yun said, "All the Inner Sect Disciples, even those without masters... they have all begun practicing Internal Cultivation Methods, and some have even developed Inner Qi and become entry-level Martial Artists."

Chai Shao said, "That’s normal."

Bai Yun said, "But we... are still practicing Sword Stabbing Fist, why doesn’t Master teach us Internal Cultivation Methods?"

Her two friends had already started formal inner cultivation, making her embarrassed to say that she hadn’t really practiced any inner strength techniques at Chen Bell Platform; instead, she was still practicing Sword Stabbing Fist, typically taught to servant disciples.

Chai Shao said, "Master must have his reasons, we just need to practice diligently, look at Brother Liu... although he’s a servant disciple, he has already reached the eight level of the Postnatal Realm."

Though he was only a couple of months older than Bai Yun, he thought more and understood more, although he also wondered why Master didn’t teach Internal Cultivation Methods, he always felt there was a deeper meaning.

Moreover, having the fortune to be a disciple of a Grandmaster, he needed to seize this rare opportunity.

"But how long do we need to practice?"

Bai Yun pouted.

"I don’t know, we just keep practicing."

Chai Shao shook his head, "Junior Sister Bai, hurry and wash those vegetables."

"Oh oh oh..."

Bai Yun quickly rolled up her sleeves to help.

...

The low conversations of the two registered disciples naturally couldn’t escape Li Qian’s ears.

Even Liu Ming could hear everything clearly.

"Senior Brother Li, why do you insist they practice Sword Stabbing Fist?"

Liu Ming asked curiously in a low voice.

"Didn’t you start your cultivation with Sword Stabbing Fist too? What are your thoughts?"

Li Qian said lightly, smiling.

He had already used his True Qi to prevent the sound from escaping, so the two registered disciples couldn’t hear them.

"It’s too hard to practice, it feels very difficult to persist..."

Liu Ming said.

Without the nourishing soup porridge at Chen Bell Platform, which provided sufficient Qi and blood making his Sword Stabbing Fist progress alright, if he were still at the Hundred Herbs Garden, he couldn’t imagine how long he could have persisted?

"Sword Stabbing Fist is hard to practice, but it, similarly, builds a solid foundation... With a good foundation, subsequent cultivation will be much easier."

Li Qian spoke calmly, "It’s not just you; I also started this way. Without suffering some hardships, how could they understand the difficulties of cultivation? If they can’t even endure this, better they leave Chen Bell Platform sooner."

Practicing Sword Stabbing Fist may seemingly waste precious time.

But it’s different at the Chen Bell Platform.

Following the upgrade of Chen Bell, the first sound of the bell every day meant immense benefits for the two registered disciples.

Recently, Li Qian had been using the Sensing Spirit Technique to observe them, and their Hidden Bones seemed to manifest traces of activation, probably due to the bell sound.

Even without his direct activation, through prolonged exposure to the bell sound, the Hidden Bones of the two could be activated, revealing their true Root Bone potential.

Thus, their delay in practicing Sword Stabbing Fist for a year or two didn’t matter.

Practicing within the Chen Bell Domain was entirely different from practicing outside.

It could only be said that these two registered disciples were fortunate to have encountered the upgrade of Chen Bell.