Ye Huan walked into the house with the secret manual of Pure Vitality Giant Palm in his hand. His eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"Establishment of Power? Let's see who's going to surpass who at the end of the month."
Ye Huan took out the secret manuals of Pure Vitality Giant Palm and started to copy it seriously.
Fortunately, Ye Huan had prepared a lot of demonic beast skins and other materials in order not to delay reading the secret manual for his cultivation.
The Pure Vitality Giant Palm was indeed worthy of being a heaven-tier martial technique. When trained to the extreme, one could instantly erupt a thousand acupoints.
The Pure Vitality Giant Palm had a total of five stages, and every 200 acupoints were one stage.
In other words, with Ye Huan's current Pure Vitality Technique acupoints opening count, he could only cultivate the first stage of the Pure Vitality Giant Palm.
After copying the secret manual of Pure Vitality Giant Palm a few times, Ye Huan stopped and picked up one of the manuals to read it carefully.
Looking at the lines of words on the script, the opened acupoints in Ye Huan's body began to connect one by one, and a complicated vital Qi circulation route slowly took shape.
After reading through the entire secret manual of Pure Vitality Giant Palm once, he connected five acupoints.
Ye Huan was stunned when he felt the five connected acupoints.
He only linked five acupoints. Meanwhile, just by reading the secret manual of the Body Refinement Fist once, he was able to link twelve acupoints.
Could it be that the level of the martial arts technique was too high?
However, he was able to open two acupoints when he read the earth-tier Pure Vitality Technique. This was one acupoint more than when he read the Acupoints Refinement Technique.
Perhaps, it had nothing to do with the level of the cultivation techniques?
At this moment, Ye Huan thought of the Body Cleansing Pill and the fact that he was opening his acupoints slower and slower.
Cultivation techniques and martial arts techniques should have an effect on the ability of the eyes.
This thought flashed through Ye Huan's mind, but he immediately cast it aside. The most important thing now was to read the secret manual of the Pure Vitality Giant Palm and master its first stage.
After reading through it once, he could only connect five acupoints. He had to work hard and master the first stage of the Pure Vitality Giant Palm as soon as possible.
In the next few days, Ye Huan's life changed slightly.
As usual, he went to class in the morning. However, his form teacher, Zhang Yuan, treated him with some hostility. He even seemed a little annoyed with Ye Huan.
Additionally, no one from the attribute martialist department had appeared by his side. It was as if they had forgotten him.
Ye Huan didn't let his guard down. This was just the calm before the storm.
Ye Huan continued to cultivate in the afternoon, however, he changed from the Pure Vitality Technique to the martial technique, Pure Vitality Giant Palm.
Ye Huan would only cultivate the Pure Vitality Technique when he had the time, and when he did, he would cultivate it seriously. After all, the power of his eyes was used to cultivate the Pure Vitality Giant Palm.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month.
The night before the assessment, at the end of the month.
On the desk, a copy of the Pure Vitality Giant Palm secret manual, made from the skin of a demonic beast, had turned into ashes. Ye Huan was delighted.
It was a success! He had finally mastered the first stage of the Pure Vitality Giant Palm on the night before the assessment at the end of the month.
He wondered how powerful a Heaven-tier Low-Grade martial technique would be.
Ye Huan couldn't help but have this thought. Since he had already mastered it, he should test its power.
With a thought, the vital Qi in the 200 acupoints in Ye Huan's body quickly gathered in his right hand.
After the White vital Qi gathered in his right hand, an illusory white palm shadow was soon condensed outside his right palm, as if he was wearing a white glove.
The white palm shadow didn't look eye-catching, but Ye Huan could feel the great power contained in it.
Ye Huan compared the time when he used the move, Splitting The Mountain, to his current self, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
They could not be mentioned together in the same breath, as the past and current him were not on the same level at all.
At this moment, he could easily send the past him flying with a single slap.
As expected of a heaven-tier martial technique, it was indeed powerful.
Tomorrow was the end of the month assessment, so Ye Huan didn't do any other cultivation and went to bed early.
...
"Junior brother, have you succeeded in cultivating the Pure Vitality Giant Palm?"
Xue Changqing looked at Ye Huan, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Xue Changqing didn't mention this topic for the past few days because he didn't want to put too much pressure on Ye Huan.
However, the assessment was today, so he had no choice but to ask.
If Ye Huan could not master the Pure Vitality Giant Palm, Xue Changqing would have to consider other methods.
An illusionary white palm appeared around Ye Huan's right hand.
It was the Pure Vitality Giant Palm.
Xue Changqing's eyes lit up.
...
The attribute martialist department.
Lin Huo's office.
"Are the preparations done?"
Lin Huo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked.
"Yes,"
"Do not violate the Academy's rules."
Lin Huo seemed to have recalled something and emphasized.
"Rest assured. At most, he will be injured to the point where he will have to lie down for a few months."
The middle-aged man grinned.
Lin Huo nodded in satisfaction. The first few months of enrollment were the time for rapid improvement. Ye Huan would be lying in bed for a few months due to serious injuries, and the gap between him and the other students would quickly widen.
...
The end-of-month assessment was conducted on the last day of each month according to the class. It was divided into two parts, a written exam, and a combat exam.
The written exam was held in the morning and the combat exam was in the afternoon.
This was Hanwu Intermediate Martial Arts Academy, so the combat exam took up a larger portion of the grade.
The written exam in the morning ended very quickly, and the results were announced subsequently.
Ye Huan was ranked tenth in the written exam.
However, this result was nothing.
So what if he got 10th place in the written exam? As long as he didn't do well in the combat exam, Ye Huan would still be at the bottom.
The main event was still the combat exam in the afternoon.
"Ye Huan, if you really can't manage it in the combat exam this afternoon, just give up. Where there's life, there's hope."
Wu Changqing said to Ye Huan. From the information that he had received, Wu Changqing did not think Ye Huan would win.
Wu Changqing had finally met an interesting peer, so he hoped that Ye Huan could walk far with him and not fall behind so quickly.
"Thank you," He said.
Ye Huan thanked Wu Changqing. At least Wu Changqing cared about him.
...
In the afternoon.
The main event of the end-of-month assessment, the combat exam, began.
There were ten huge arenas, and the new students of all ten classes were taking the assessment at the same time.
The examination was jointly presided over by the form teacher of each class and an instructor sent by the Academy.
Ye Huan stood in class 3's area and looked at class 1.
Ye Huan remembered that Ding Hai was in class 1, but to his surprise, he didn't see Ding Hai.
"Here are the rules of the combat exam. Everyone is to draw lots to decide the opponent they will be facing. The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated."
Zhang Yuan announced the rules of the combat examination, then gestured for the students to come forward to draw lots.
The drawing of lots went on very quickly.
Ye Huan casually took a lot and left.
The intermediate instructor from the Martial Arts Academy glanced at Ye Huan discreetly.
When a cold and handsome young man came forward to draw lots, a lot was quickly stuck in the young man's hand. He then took the lot and left.
"Cheng Yang, are you interfering with the examination? Are you trying to make me report you to the Academy?"
Zhang Yuan turned around and stared at the intermediate teacher beside him coldly.
"Zhang Yuan, relax. They'll meet each other sooner or later. I'm just moving the process forward. Also, you will need evidence to accuse me of interfering with the examination."
Cheng Yang looked at Zhang Yuan fearlessly. Zhang Yuan could sense what he had done just now, but he didn't have any evidence. Even if he brought this up to the Academy, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Yuan glared at Cheng Yang coldly and walked straight to Ye Huan.