Chapter 816: Chapter 273: The Mysterious Handsome Man in the Mirror (Part 4)
She thought for a moment and could guess some reasons.
Indeed, pure auxiliary warriors have not had a high status in recent years, and there’s a sense of just muddling through.
But warriors like Su Yue, who practice multiple disciplines, are very rare.
...
No time was wasted.
A few people came to a spacious room, Sima Lingling placed the Yellow Dusk Clock on the table.
Su Yue sat in front of the clock, with a thick stack of draft papers beside him.
Su Yue needed to record some trajectories.
Concentration and calm.
Swish, swish, swish!
Like a statue, Su Yue thought for a few minutes before starting to write and draw continuously on the paper.
Sima Lingling and Lu Xiliang sat silently in the distance without saying a word.
They didn’t dare to disturb Su Yue, but they were not at ease leaving him here alone.
Unknowingly, more than half an hour passed.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Su Yue filled a sheet of paper and then crumpled it into a ball and discarded it.
These were all discarded drafts.
Very complex.
Unprecedented complexity.
Su Yue could feel a fragile mass of Qi Blood inside the Yellow Dusk Clock, which should be the clock’s core.
But how fragile this core is... it’s like a soap bubble that bursts with a touch.
Therefore, Su Yue needed to find the best activation method. Any slight mistake would render all efforts in vain.
In fact, within this half hour, Su Yue had already analyzed a method of activation, but he was not satisfied and wanted to continue trying.
The dense battle technique patterns were like a heavenly book.
And Su Yue was like a person navigating a maze, constantly hitting dead ends, constantly failing, yet constantly correcting and creating.
Battle techniques are about using special methods to stimulate the Qi Blood within to achieve powerful effects.
Attempts and failures are inevitable!
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"Junior Sister, don’t you feel that the room is a bit cold!"
Lu Xiliang frowned.
They were both martial artists, not to the extent of being intolerably cold.
But this chill was quite eerie.
It’s spring now, such a temperature shouldn’t appear, and the air conditioning wasn’t on.
"Perhaps Su Yue practiced some special battle technique, unintentionally leaking out an aura!"
Sima Lingling analyzed.
"What kind of battle technique is this powerful!"
Lu Xiliang shook his head in confusion.
Then, feeling a bit bored, he picked up one of the paper balls Su Yue had thrown on the ground.
He unfolded it!
The paper was filled with densely written derivation methods.
Lu Xiliang, being a seasoned battle technique researcher, could barely understand these formulas.
But precisely because he could understand, when he looked back at Su Yue, it was like looking at a monster.
Is this something a 20-year-old student should be studying?
Even in the four major Martial Arts Academies, most freshmen should be at the first rank stage, with some exceptional talents possibly reaching the second rank.
But what is happening with the current young generation?
First-year, third rank peak, even surpassing the 2000-calorie Qi ring.
This is equivalent to rank five.
Could it be that there’s really going to be a Grandmaster from Wuda?
This makes those of us, who graduated many years ago and are still at rank five, question our existence.
"It’s impossible... the core of the Yellow Dusk Clock is too fragile, even experts in battle techniques cannot crack it!"
Lu Xiliang exhaled a long breath.
...
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
...
The number of paper balls on the floor increased, and Sima Lingling even replaced a stack of draft paper for Su Yue.
Five neutral pens had been worn out from writing.
But Su Yue had already entered the zone, he never stopped, continuously deducing and calculating.
Though his body was filled with cold air, a wisp of light mist surprisingly rose from the top of Su Yue’s head.
His brain was running at high speed, causing his scalp to heat up; only martial artists could research like this endlessly, an ordinary person would have long since fainted.
This is why researchers are all Qi and Blood martial artists.
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An hour!
Two hours!
Three hours!
...
Unknowingly, it had been nearly four hours.
Even with Su Yue’s Qi Blood strength, his pupils became somewhat bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with blood vessels.
It was very painful.
The deeper the research, the more painful it became.
He deduced countless times, but each time failed, Su Yue’s mood gradually became agitated.
Continue!
Darn it, I refuse to believe I can’t catch you, a tiny clock core.
The more setbacks Su Yue faced, the more determined he became.
...
"Su Yue won’t suffer from cultivation deviation, will he? Maybe it’s time to give up, he’s already tried his best."
Lu Xiliang was genuinely worried.
They could see Su Yue’s agitation.
"Let’s wait another half an hour, and if it really doesn’t work, then forget about it!"
Sima Lingling also began to worry about Su Yue.
Bang!
Just as Sima Lingling’s words fell, Su Yue smashed the table with his palm.
Sima Lingling and Lu Xiliang immediately stood up, looking tense.
What was wrong with Su Yue?
Actually, there was nothing wrong with Su Yue; he was simply excited.
He had found it.
The best activation method, finally figured out.
Yellow Dusk Clock resonated with the explosion on the table, and at the same time, Su Yue’s Qi Blood formed a mass of azure aura, with the clock floating within it.
Exhale!
Sawdust fell, Su Yue’s expression was solemn, obviously activating the clock core.
Sima Lingling and Lu Xiliang exhaled a sigh of relief.
Crack!
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!
Crack!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Crack!
However, before they could fully exhale, the Yellow Dusk Clock began to tremble, even making the sound of compressed wood.
"Junior Sister, it’s not too late to stop it now; if Su Yue fails, the Yellow Dusk Clock will be completely shattered!"
Lu Xiliang’s mouth was dry; he quickly turned to Sima Lingling.
Although they had prepared mentally, they were still somewhat unwilling.
"Let it continue.
"An old relic of the past, if it breaks, it breaks. We can’t let the young man’s effort go to waste!"
At this point, Lu Jianghao walked in.
He looked at the Yellow Dusk Clock in front of Su Yue, his face full of heartache.
But there was no way to stop it now.
"Mentor!"
The two greeted promptly.
After that, the three didn’t say much.
They stared intently at the Yellow Dusk Clock in front of Su Yue, each silently praying in their hearts.
But surprisingly,
The Yellow Dusk Clock kept making noises as if it were under unbearable stress, even the cracks were constantly trembling, but it never shattered.
"Hmph, can you escape from my grasp?"
Su Yue was exhausted.
But it didn’t matter; the reason he began to activate the Yellow Dusk Clock was that he already had full confidence.
Of course, this was a difficult process.
...
"Mentor, does this mean success?"
After who knows how long,
The clock floating in front of Su Yue emitted a dazzling light.
Sima Lingling swallowed and asked.
Lu Jianghao didn’t speak; his hand just kept trembling.
Who would’ve thought that the Yellow Dusk Clock, dormant for so many years, would truly have a day of reactivation.
...
Puff!
The Yellow Dusk Clock was completely activated, and Su Yue spat out blood.
Earlier, he was struck by the aura within the clock core.
"Su Yue, are you alright!"
Lu Xiliang reacted quickly.
He rushed over, intending to help Su Yue up.
"No, don’t touch me, let me savor this moment!"
Su Yue, with blood all over his mouth.
Yes, it felt great.
The moment the Yellow Dusk Clock attacked him, a crack surprisingly opened in the barrier of his Qi ring’s realm.
Although not enough to break through to the fourth rank,
But the crack in the barrier was opened just like that.
What a surprise.
"What kind of oddity is this!"
Lu Xiliang was utterly shocked.
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