Chapter: 92

He got up and tried using the first formation of the Butterfly Blade Dance. The sound of his hand slashing through the air sounded different. His movement now left a faint trace wherever he moved his hand.

“Wow!” Yeowun gasped. There was a faint silver glow on his right hand.

‘Am I... shaping qi?’

The feeling in his hand was the shaping of the qi. He wasn’t used to it yet so it couldn’t take the shape of a blade, but it definitely was qi.

‘It’s not perfect yet.’

Although it wasn’t perfect, when he achieved sixty years worth of internal energy, he would acquire blade qi like Yuchan.

“Whoaaa!” Chun Yeowun shouted in joy.

‘If I absorb the next Black Dragon Ball, it will get me up to sixty years worth of energy!’

Chun Yeowun then asked, ‘Nano, how long have I been doing this?’

[You were in a trance for two hours, Master.]

‘Two hours? That long?’

He thought it was only for a brief moment, but it took him two hours. If that was the case, he had to return to the dorm.

‘I guess I have to do the rest tomorrow.’

He then thought to send sword formation into his brain for now. It didn’t seem like he’d have the time to transfer it into his body.

‘Nano, send all the formations into my brain.’

[Understood. Transferring.]

Yeowun felt a sting in his head, but that was it. He focused to check and he saw the sword movements coming up naturally in his mind.

‘How long does it take to reshape my body to use these?’

[It will take about ten hours to complete the transfer.]

‘What?!’

That was too long. He knew this martial arts skill was beyond that of any other, but it required a lot more time.

‘I guess I will have to start early tomorrow then.’

At least it was fortunate that he had a break. Yeowun then happily returned to his dorm. When he returned, there were still a lot of cadets missing.

‘They are running late.’

There was still some time left, but most of the cadets returned much earlier. Chun Yeowun soon saw the reason why. Cadets who started returning had papers of the copied books that they wrote down after leaving the library.

‘Oh, so that’s why they weren’t here.’

It seemed that they had been training privately to study the books they copied.

“Master, you’re here already.”

Hu Bong bowed as he walked in later. He too had a book in his hand.

“Did you get something good?” Yeowun asked.