In Another World With Common Sense 12 Wind Kick Technique

"Seems like I don't need to save money anymore." Noah smiled while picking the ring from the leader hand. The others also had stuff with them, bags with Spirit Stones. It was not much because they obviuosly won't bring all ther Spirit Stones in something like this, but it was still something.

Now Noah only had to worry about how to carry all that back without looking suspicious, wich he would need the s.p.a.ce Ring for.

"How do I use this thing..." Noah tried to input Qi in it, wich resulted in a image appearing on his mind. All the objects on the s.p.a.ce Ring became clear to him. He picked up a bag filled with Spirit Stones and willed the ring to store it, the bag disappeared shortly after. Noah hurriedly got back to the sect after storing all the bags in the s.p.a.ce ring, wich was completely full now. He put the ring in his own bag to not raise suspicions.

Some timer later in Noah cave...

Noah was checking what the s.p.a.ce ring had inside. It had a hundred Spirit Stones, three pills, and a martial manual. The pills are probabily for boosting cultivation speed, and the manual was about a kicking technique. Noah really needed some orthodox martial art like that, because he don't really had anything to use in a tournament. Noah also wanted to become a inner disciple and get better treatment, he don't really wanted to get first place in a tournament though. It would attract a lot of attention besides the need to win Xiao Long to get it. Noah stopped thinking about such thing and focused his attention on the technique.

The manual name was Wind Kick Technique, and it had three moves, Gust Kick, Tempest Kick and Tornado Kick. Gust Kick increasing the damage of a kick, making some weak wind gusts, wich don't really do that much. Tempest Kick worked in a way contrary to Gust Kick, making strong wind gusts and only increasing the force of the kick slightly. Tornado Kick was a spinning kick, hitting everything near you. It had moderate kick force and moderate wind force.

This technique was the most complicated Noah ever saw, way harder to learn than the others. It also had a lot of effects, contrary to Silent Steps and Turtle Breathing Art. Though Noah liked stealth related techniques more, he would need to learn martial arts like this eventually, so might as well learn this one. He already knows a way to train it anyway.

Noah suddenly remembed the pills, curious about what they do. He was very sure that they were cultivation pills, the Qi in them confirming it. Pills like these were really expensive and the more you used them, the more resistance your body creates for it. The first time you used one of those, you could pratically jump a stage.

Noah started considering the risks of eating this pill,but since it was in the guy s.p.a.ce ring, it was probabily not dangerous. He also had considered the possibility of the guy who sent them purposefully leaving these pills here in case someone killed him, so he could poison the killer, but this world was very xianxia cliche novel like, so villains don't had inteligence in them.

He put the pill in his hand, stared at it for some seconds, and finally gulped it down. He sat cross legged, closed his eyes and tried to feel what was happening in his body. Noah felt a odd sensation, very hard to describe with words sweeping his body. His skin was becoming slightly red and he could feel his muscles and bones getting stronger in real time. The Qi around him was also coming in his direction at a very fast pace, His Qi capacity growing bit by bit too. He stayed like that for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Noah stood up and clenched his fists, feeling the magical sensation of a sudden increase in strenght. He jumped a entire stage, becoming Mortal Realm third stage cultivator. The sudden increase in strenght was not only because it was first time using a pill, but also because the pill was probabily very expensive. Noah would have to work months non stop to get one of these.

'Since I avanced, I might as well focus in training my techniques for now. Better prepare for the upcoming tournament.' Noah was determined to become a inner disciple.