Tang San knew the viciousness of the Dragon Beard Needle himself.
Veins bulged on his temples, his teeth were clenched tight, and he knelt on one knee on the ground, his right hand tightly clutching his left forearm with all five fingers.
He rapidly exerted his spirit power, wanting to force out the Dragon Beard Needle.
Time waits for no one.
Staying inside his body for too long wouldn’t just cause pain; his entire arm would be crippled.
Tang San converted his spirit power into a reverse traction force, slowly pulling it outward from the wound.
Every inch the golden needle retreated brought out a wisp of bright red blood droplets.
However, right at this moment.
The carbon monoxide poison happened to flare up at this time.
A strong wave of dizziness violently rushed to the top of his head, and his ears buzzed with ringing.
Tang San’s fingers trembled, and his spirit power almost collapsed.
The Dragon Beard Needle shrank inward by another half-inch, the pain instantly soaking his back with sweat.
Tang San clenched his teeth tightly, forcefully suppressing this wave of dizziness.
He knew he couldn’t stop.
Once stopped, the Dragon Beard Needle would completely lock his Meridians, and by then, let alone forcing out the needle, whether this left arm could be saved would be up in the air.
He drove his Mysterious Heaven Skill to the absolute limit, and that golden crystalline thread was finally slowly pulled out.
Tang San collapsed limply to the ground from exhaustion, panting heavily.
His left arm from elbow to fingertips was soaked in blood, the flesh on the inside of his forearm was split open, bruised and swollen, and his entire arm was trembling slightly and uncontrollably.
He lowered his head to look at his own injury, then raised his head to look at Qin Yun, who had been standing with his hands behind his back a few steps away, his gaze mixed with unwillingness and malice.
“Alright!”
At this time, Flender walked out.
His gaze swept across the four panting and disheveled new students.
“Time is up.”
“An incense stick’s time, just right.”
“The four of you were able to last a full incense stick’s time under Qin Yun’s hands without fainting, falling, or crying out to stop.”
“According to the rules, you are considered to have passed.”
Afterwards, he continued speaking.
“Let’s do a self-introduction first.
I am the academy’s dean, Flender!”
“This is your Senior Brother who entered the academy a few years earlier than you, Qin Yun.”
“At the age of twelve, being able to Cultivate to your current Realm, placed outside you truly deserve the word Genius.”
“But you must understand, there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people.”
“Whoever among you can defeat Qin Yun can then say they are a peerless Genius.”
Having just witnessed Qin Yun’s strength, the few of them fell silent now.
“Alright,” Flender waved his hand, resuming that lazy tone.
“Qin Yun, detoxify them.”
Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled slightly and strode toward the four of them.
He first came before Ning Rongrong.
Although the latter was slightly more sober than Xiao Wu at this moment, her cheeks still retained a pale white from hypoxia, and her brows were furrowed, obviously her dizziness had not completely subsided.
Qin Yun raised his right hand, gently patting her shoulder with his palm, and a wisp of spirit power was channeled into her body along the Jianjing acupoint.
It precisely hooked onto the carbon monoxide molecules dispersed within her body.
Ning Rongrong only felt her chest loosen, and a breath of turbid air involuntarily surged out from her throat.
Accompanied by a long exhaled breath, that suffocating feeling instantly receded, and her vision returned to clarity.
Afterwards, Qin Yun walked over to Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Tang San in turn to detoxify them.
If nothing unexpected happened, Tang Hao should be watching not far away.
Qin Yun winning against Tang San wasn’t much of a problem, but he couldn’t truly resort to a fatal strike.
After Ning Rongrong fully recovered, she got up, walked to Qin Yun’s side, and said.
“Senior Brother, I wanted to ask during the fight just now—what on earth is your Spirit?”
“We didn’t see clearly how you attacked from beginning to end; there were explosions, diamonds, magnets…
This is simply too outrageous!”
“Also, how come your spirit rings are all three thousand-year ones?”
She rattled off this string of questions.
The little princess personality that Ning Rongrong had cultivated since childhood drove her to ask directly.
Although Zhu Zhuqing beside her didn’t speak, her feline pupils were locked onto Qin Yun’s face without blinking, and the probing look in the depths of her eyes was clearly deeper than Ning Rongrong’s.
Even Tang San involuntarily pricked up his ears.
He wanted to know more than anyone else what kind of secrets this senior who could easily defeat him was hiding.
Qin Yun looked down at Ning Rongrong’s bright, sparkling eyes.
He smiled lightly.
“You really want to know?”
“I do!”
Qin Yun no longer kept them in suspense and slowly opened the palm of his right hand.
The instant his five fingers opened, a ball of glossy white faint light slowly rose from his palm, condensing into an illusory chart amidst swirling halo.
The chart was translucent, its surface engraved with densely packed characters and symbols, arranged in a neat grid-like pattern, resembling a mysterious scroll shrunk down to the size of a palm.
Those symbols on the chart flickered on and off, exuding a mysterious aura.
Looking closely, the symbols in the first three rows at the very front of the chart had already become solid and heavy, shedding their illusory outlines and presenting a substantial texture.
Two in the first row, eight in the second row, eight in the third row—eighteen symbols were linked together by a faint golden halo, quietly suspended within the light chart, each corresponding to the Origin of a substance.
“This is my Spirit.”
“I call it the Periodic Table!”
The Periodic Table encompasses the Origin power of all known elements in the World.
Qin Yun did not need to hunt Spirit Beasts to obtain spirit rings.
Every time he broke through ten levels, he could unlock the element permissions of the next period;
To continue enhancing his spirit power, he needed to enable all elements of this period.
After all of them were enabled, these elemental powers would autonomously condense into Qin Yun’s next spirit ring.
Overall, Qin Yun’s spirit rings were somewhat similar to Tang San’s Blue Silver Overlord Spear in the original work.
Moreover, as his own strength improved, the age of the spirit rings would gradually increase.
When Qin Yun started, his first and second spirit rings were also yellow.
When he broke through to become a Spirit Elder and condensed his third spirit ring, the first two spirit rings correspondingly rose to the thousand-year level.
Ning Rongrong watched in dumbfounded amazement, her mouth slightly open, unable to close it for a long time.
Born from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she had witnessed countless rare and exotic Spirits, but she had never heard of such a miraculous Spirit as the Periodic Table.
Qin Yun dared to show it to them, naturally not afraid of them seeing it.
In this World, probably only he understood it.
As for Ning Rongrong, she was not prepared to let Qin Yun off.
She circled to Qin Yun’s left, tilting up her delicate face to continue questioning.
“Senior Brother, Senior Brother, then how exactly do you operate when you fight?”
“Those two snaps of the fingers just now, I clearly saw nothing, how did it explode?”
Everyone respects the strong, and she was naturally no exception.
Moreover, Qin Yun was handsome in appearance and his Spirit was mysterious.
He had a natural attraction to women.
Zhu Zhuqing stood a few steps away, although not like Ning Rongrong.
But her gaze also fell quietly on Qin Yun.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu curled her lips, her cheeks slightly puffed out, looking unimpressed.
“Hmph, what’s so great about that!”
“Little San, go for it!
I believe in you; next time you will definitely be able to beat him!”