Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Other than simply transferring energliph onto ones fingertips, there were no other strengths to be found in the gliphility that Chui Yim had chosen. Moreover, it was limited to close-range attacks, making it useless when the glipher encountered a middle or long-range attacker.

However, Bak Wun kept quiet about Chui Yims choice, as they werent supposed to, nor did they have the right to criticize the choice of gliphility or cultivation style of their student.

Alright. Old Tung placed his right hand onto the light. It was unknown what he did, but when he took his hand out of the light, a red coloured light was floating on his fingertips.

Relax, he told Chui Yim and dotted it lightly in between his eyebrows.

Chui Yim furrowed his brows and relaxed soon after. When he reopened his eyes, he felt that there was some extra information in his mind, which was the cultivation method and energliph route of the Flowing Flame Finger.

Thank you, principal and Old Tung. Chui Yim bowed and made his way out of the Cultivation Style Pavilion, leaving Bak Wun staring at Chui Yim walking out, frowning.



When Chui Yim came out, Lam Ming came up to him excitedly. Brother Chui, what powerful cultivation skill did you get?

Lam Ming, Chor Shing Chit called out coldly.

This incomplete cultivation skill might only be grade three, but it was so powerful that there was too much information for the gliphic formation to display. Thus, the cultivation style would be given to the student who deserved it. And this meant that the student who activated the wavelength would be the new owner of this cultivation style.

When Old Tung and Bak Wun entered the cultivation style section,they were greeted by a trembling student standing under the light ball.

The light had already left the bookshelf and was now floating above the student. Bak Wuns face changed on seeing this. Many gliphist and gliphers came to him when he got the cultivation style, asking to trade or even snatch it away from him. After much trouble, he managed to safeguard the technique in the Cultivation Style Pavilion. He knew that it wasnt an ordinary cultivation style, but there was nothing he could do as the style didnt acknowledge him as its owner. He could only put it in the Cultivation Style Pavilion as a treasure of the academy.

And now, the style was resisting the gliphic formation of the Cultivation Style Pavilion. Seeing the light on his head, the student tried to escape, but the light followed behind him unwaveringly.

With a move, Bak Wun arrived next to the light. He reached out his right hand to remove the restraint on the technique. The light dispersed, and a damaged book landed on the student.

Records.

There was only the word Records on the cover. There were another two other characters above it, but they were covered by ink.

Bak Wun stared at the battered and exhausted student with a complicated look. The memories of how he protected this style with his life came gushing back.

From today onwards, this technique is yours, he said slowly.