by Zhi Bai
The increase in realm naturally was very slow as there was not much Cultivation Power to absorb.
An Zheng was a little distressed, so he decided to divert his attention to calm himself down first. He planned to think of a way to get the medicinal field out of the Blood Pearl. Right now, he could freely take out the herb fields from the Blood Pearl, but An Zheng could not enter either and could not take care of it. If there was a way to move the medicinal field to the Heaven Defying Seal, then Qu Liuer could enter. Qu Liuer should be happy to see the medicinal field as he was a drug addict.
Therefore, An Zheng could only look for Old Huo and share his thoughts with him.
The Old Huo let An Zheng cultivate first, he wanted to think of a way.
An Zheng walked to the entrance of the classroom and felt a burst of aura fluctuations. Then, he saw Xiao Qi Dao, who was sitting on a chair and reading a book, suddenly had a flushed face, as if he was drunk.
"Xiao Qi Dao, what happened to you?"
An Zheng strode into the classroom and asked anxiously.
Xiao Qi Dao's small head shook: "Big Brother An Zheng … Hehe … Hehehehe … So comfortable. "
An Zheng was stunned for a good while, then suddenly reacted: "You're going to progress!"
The Xiao Qi Dao had advanced into the first stage of the Primordial Flame a month ago, he never thought that it would advance again so quickly. This kind of speed of improvement could make other cultivators die of anger. Everyone's reaction to progress was different, so An Zheng didn't think that Xiao Qi Dao had levelled up again at the start. Right at this moment, Du Shoushou came over with a bowl of medicine soup. Seeing Xiao Qi Dao, he immediately ran over and said, "Quickly drink this medicine and wake up the wine!"
Qu Liuer blocked in front of Xiao Qi Dao: "That is a medicine that my master concocted for you to raise your physique's potential, not an antidote … Furthermore, the Xiao Qi Dao was not drunk. "
Fatty sighed, "Geniuses are geniuses, they can be promoted just like that."
He pinched his nose and poured the bowl of medicinal soup into his mouth before covering his stomach and running towards the toilet. "This broken medicine, just take it."
An Zheng carried Xiao Qi Dao and headed towards his room, wanting him to sleep for a while. Halfway there, he heard a loud bang.
An Zheng suddenly turned his head and saw the toilet collapse.
Du Shoushou ran out with his pants up and face filled with fear: "F * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck … I just fart, the latrine is going to explode! "
Inside the room, the Old Huo burst out laughing, "There are people who have entered the realm of dreams, there are people who have entered the realm of drunkenness and there are people who have entered the realm of pain.
Chapter 38 - Old Huo
In three months, Xiao Qi Dao would be able to rise to a second stage, and in three months, Fatty would be able to advance to a first stage. It seemed like Xiao Qi Dao's speed was not much faster than Fatty's. But in actuality, the fatty was just a product while the Xiao Qi Dao was an upgrade. The two were on completely different levels.
The fatty covered his butt and went to find Mad Qu, grimacing in pain. When Mad Qu saw the big hole on the fatty's pants, he could not help but feel a burst of fear. "Who did this to you?"
Fatty was stunned for a moment before he scolded with a laugh, "Bullsh * t. Bullsh * t!"
The two farts before and after didn't mean the same thing. Of course the Mad Qu didn't understand, he frowned and asked Du Shoushou to lie down to check. Then, he slapped Du Shoushou's bottom with a "pa" sound: "It's nothing, I just got my anus out from the explosion. I already put it back in place for you. Just use some trauma medicine later, don't eat too much shit these few days. "If you can't hold it in anymore, then think of a way to vomit. Don't pull."
Fatty covered his face with his hands. "Crazy, can you not be so disgusting? Why don't you just f * cking reverse it all!" Sigh … Life is dark. "
Seeing that Du Shoushou was fine, An Zheng carried Xiao Qi Dao and went into his room. Xiao Qi Dao looked like he was drunk, sometimes he would cry and sometimes he would laugh. The first time he said "Big Brother An Zheng", it felt really good. But the next second, he would cry and say "think of your mother". He was only four years old, and just when he needed his mother, Great Mother Ye went to the capital of great swallow. When he met her again, she was already eight years old.
Now, An Zheng's three students, were at the Second Rank of Xiao Qi Dao. Du Shoushou had already reached this rank a month ago. On the other hand, his teacher, this Lord Sect Master of Heavenly Awakening Sect, was a person of no rank.
An Zheng put Xiao Qi Dao on the bed, covered him up, and comforted him with a few words before thinking to leave. Xiao Qi Dao grabbed An Zheng's wrist and waved wildly: "Big Brother An Zheng, don't leave, I want you to protect me, there's a big tiger here! Eh, it's not a big tiger, it's a little kitten. Big Brother An Zheng is your good old man, how did it become Big Brother Fatty again … Big Brother An Zheng, there's someone behind you. "
When An Zheng turned around, he realized that no one was present and that the Xiao Qi Dao was really drunk.
An Zheng sat down next to Xiao Qi Dao, allowing Xiao Qi Dao to grab his wrist and wildly wave. The Xiao Qi Dao's nonsense became more and more unreliable. Only when he was almost asleep did An Zheng dare to get up.
He took Xiao Qi Dao's hand and wanted to put it under his blanket. Xiao Qi Dao continued to mutter under his breath, "I know how to sing nursery rhymes, mother, don't go, okay? Mother, I can already cultivate. When I become stronger, I will go save you. Big brother An Zheng, don't be afraid, you will become the best sect master, the strongest and the most powerful cultivator … Ehh, big brother An Zheng, why do you have such a big door? "
An Zheng laughed and helped Xiao Qi Dao cover himself with the blanket before walking out of the room.
Xiao Qi Dao turned around: "Xiao Qi Dao also has a door, it's as tall as a big tree. Big Brother An Zheng's door was much larger than the Xiao Qi Dao's door, it was as big as a mountain. Pushing open Xiao Qi Dao's door is very tiring, pushing open Big Brother An Zheng's door would probably make me even more tired. "
An Zheng did not hear Xiao Qi Dao's words, and went back to find Old Huo to discuss how to transfer the medicinal field to the Heaven Defying Seal. Those medicinal herbs did not have any special meaning to An Zheng, but they were extremely important to him. Every cultivator had their own way, and Qu Liuer's way had long been decided. Her love for medicine far surpassed cultivation. Initially, when Mad Qu brought her to plead with her, she was already a little resistant to it and did not want to cultivate.
If she could come into contact with those rare herbs, her understanding of medicine would be deeper, and she would be of great help to her cultivation.
Old Huo and An Zheng discussed for a long time, but they were still unable to come up with a solution. However, Old Huo said not to be anxious, he just wanted something. As long as he could find it, it would not be difficult to move the medicinal field. An Zheng asked him if he needed anything, the Old Huo said you, I'll find a way to get it after you refine it.
An Zheng frowned: "Don't think that I would fall into your trap, are you waiting for me to say that I'm not a thing?"
Old Huo shrugged his shoulders. "You are the thing."
An Zheng: "Is there a point …."
Old Huo: "This is fun."
An Zheng: "Can you be more serious? You're a senior in the martial arts world."
The Old Huo curled his lips, "I have never been a senior in the martial arts world. If it wasn't for my son, I wouldn't be in the martial arts world either."
An Zheng could not help but ask: "Senior, you said your cultivation is crippled, why is that?"
Old Huo's face darkened, then he laughed: "Although I don't want to talk about it, it's been so long, there's no harm in talking about it. Do you know why I surpassed those whose talent was better than mine and became one of the top
master refiners in the Star Pavilion? "
An Zheng shook his head.
Old Huo continued, "Because I'm more ruthless towards myself. To tell myself that my talent in artifact forging is inferior to others, I need to have a more ruthless heart and more perseverance than others. So I took down my Dantian Qi Sea … "
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
An Zheng exclaimed as his expression changed greatly.
The Old Huo did not seem to be much of a burden, but it was much more relaxed now that he said it, "You should know that forging and refining pills are similar, requiring a good cauldron. In terms of pill refinement, the better the pill furnace was, the higher the success rate of creating high-grade pills. Ordinary pill furnaces could only produce ordinary products. If he wanted to refine a emerald pill, he would have to use a special pill furnace. The better the material, the stronger the pill furnace was. And the best materials in the world are Stellar Cast Iron s, but Stellar Cast Iron s are too rare. "
"A Stellar Cast Iron the size of a fingernail, if it is added to fine steel, it can be used to create a Purple-Rank type magic tool. When I was young, I accidentally acquired a Stellar Cast Iron bigger than a palm, and didn't dare to tell anyone. But I know, I can't protect that Stellar Cast Iron myself. Once people find out, I will definitely be killed. At that time, I was much more vicious than I am now.
"I was born with no interest in cultivation, although some people once said that I was probably the person who had the most hope of becoming a Lower Celestial Stage Ranker in all of these years at the Star Pavilion. But I don't want to cultivate, I only like refining. Since he wanted to refine, having his own top-grade furnace was his final dream. Coincidentally, I obtained a piece of Stellar Cast Iron. The thing that forged my cauldron had it, but it was not exclusive to me. I want to create a cauldron that can only be used by me, and that can also be used to create Purple-Rank type magical equipment … So I picked my Dantian Qi Sea. "
He smiled and said bitterly, "I went out to live alone for half a year under the pretext that I was sick. Then he prepared enough medicine and other things to cut himself open in a small valley. I took the Dantian Qi Sea and then gritted my teeth to sew up the wound. It was a miracle to think that I did not die at that time. When I've recovered most of my strength, I'll melt the Dantian Qi Sea into that piece of Stellar Cast Iron. It became my first cauldron, only the size of a small palm. "
"But you must not underestimate this palm-sized cauldron. That would mean that nothing else has been added except my Dantian Qi Sea and my Stellar Cast Iron. From that day onwards, I became a cripple and could no longer cultivate. Thus, when I returned to the Star Grade Building, the lies I made up were not seen through by anyone. If I said that I was beaten up, no one would doubt me. "After that, I became the most unnoticed person in the Star grade building. Even if I wasn't chased out of the Star grade building, I still had to thank the Tower Lord for his kindness."
"A person who is unable to cultivate is obviously unable to produce a magic tool. However, I firmly believed that I could, so after everyone stopped treating me as their opponent, I began to madly study. I will memorize all the crafting methods, and when I do this, my fellow apprentices and juniors will scoff at me. Even the Tower Lord could only sigh when he saw me. Later on, I heard that many people persuaded the Tower Lord to let me leave the Star Treasure Tower, and that he can't let me destroy the Star Treasure Tower's signboard. "
"However, the Tower Lord didn't do so in the end. He said that he wouldn't chase me away even if I had to sweep the floor for him in the future. From the day I heard that sentence, I knew that I would never be able to break off my relationship with the Star Pavilion in my entire life. When I was sixteen, my seniors and juniors were already well-versed in refining, but I have never succeeded. "
Old Huo looked at An Zheng: "But you know, I'm only waiting for a chance, a chance to amaze the world with one brilliant move. If word of me got out, how much explosive effect would it have? I'm not a cultivator. I'm not even a cripple like ordinary people, but I can forge weapons! I don't have the Cultivation Power, and even my physical strength can't keep up, but my cauldron is still linked to me by blood! "
As he spoke of this, the Old Huo's mood couldn't help but fluctuate. An Zheng was able to understand that kind of feeling, that kind of suffering that came after making his decision, and then exploding forth. From being suppressed to being released, the thrill of it exploding felt like it was going to explode.
"That was during the great examination. My fellow disciples were all present, but no one informed me. Because everyone was sure that I was just a piece of trash. My fellow brothers have their own first furnace. Most of them were very big because they had to be large during the initial stages of refining. The larger the refining, the better one's control would be. Therefore, their cauldron is at least half the height of a human. "
"Those cauldrons were specially prepared by their master. Everyone was trying their best to get attention from the OP. And I, too, went that day. When I carried my cauldron, which was not even the size of my palm, to the cauldron, I was obviously ridiculed by everyone. Someone wants to throw me out, the Tower Lord said, so he can stay and take a look. "
"Then I saw that everyone had finished their first work. They were all very good. At least, compared to their age, it was already pretty good. Then I said, Let me try. They mocked me, they mocked me, but I was unmoved. As long as you do your best. At that time, he didn't even notice that I was carrying a Stellar Cast Iron. Because my flesh and blood has changed the shape of the Stellar Cast Iron. "
"My fellow disciples have all refined the lowest level magic tools because it was safe. No one wants to fail, there's no need to take the risk from the very beginning. "
Old Huo laughed: "I said, I want to refine a White grade magic tool."
He laughed. "They all thought I was crazy. They looked at me with pitiful eyes."
An Zheng said, "There's no doubt that you will have succeeded."
Old Huo laughed: "You are wrong, I failed... "I had originally planned to refine a White grade magic tool, but I found out that it was still alright, so I changed my mind at the last minute. I refined a Red grade magic tool."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Bullsh * t!"
Old Huo laughed very happily: "Of course I'm cocky. I'm a cripple and can't cultivate, but I refined a red magic item. At that time, the OP had stood up with a face full of shock. He quickly came down from the platform and looked at me carefully. "
Old Huo pointed to himself. "I said, I will be the star rank building's signature name in the future."
An Zheng said: "The Tower Lord hugged you and gave you a kiss?"
Old Huo glared at him: "The OP is my father, but he has never kissed me before."
An Zheng's heart tightened and felt a little sad.
The Old Huo let out a long sigh of relief: "Why did I pick my own Dantian Qi Sea? It's all because I'm the son of the Star rank pavilion master, I can't lose, I can't lose to anyone. "What use is there if one's natural talent for refining is not good, and if one's talent for cultivation is good?"
At this time, An Zheng discovered that a youth had appeared at the entrance of the Phantom Institute. He was dressed in white, had a slender figure and a handsome face. The youth stood at the entrance of the Phantom Institute, bowing slightly. "I want to learn skills."
As he stood up straight, he glanced over at the Heavenly Awakening Martial School. An Zheng didn't recognize this youth, but in that instant, he felt that this youth's gaze was somewhat familiar, very familiar.
Chapter 39 - Chen Zhou at Stake
An Zheng kept having the feeling that he had met the youth who said that he wanted to learn something from Phantom Institute's doorway, but he definitely did not have that kind of face. An Zheng felt that he was familiar with the look in the youth's eyes. An Zheng thought about it for a while. He reckoned tha
t he must have seen this pair of eyes somewhere before. However, he didn't pay any attention to it, because every youngster who stood outside the sect and said that they wanted to learn skills actually had the same look in their eyes.
An Zheng had always been respectful towards this kind of youth who dared to speak outside the academy. Back then, he was like this. He chose the sect where he cultivated, then stood at the entrance and said each word, 'I want to become one of the most outstanding disciples here'.
Later, he succeeded.
What welcomed the white clothed youth were a few fierce guards. Ever since Mu Changyan left, the Phantom Institute's atmosphere was getting worse. When Mu Changyan was around, at least those people did not dare to be too ostentatious. However, after Qiu Changchen became the Principal, he spent the entire day enjoying everything in the Fantasy City. He did not look like a soldier at all, nor did he look like the elite cavalry assistant general of the great swallow, Tie Liuhuo.
Perhaps it was because his life in the army was too depressing, but in a place like Fantasy City, where he was flattered and praised by countless people, he started to indulge himself. Whether it was the restaurant or the brothel, they would linger around. The thirty originally strict and disciplined Tie Liuhuo cavalry soldiers were also tainted with a ruthless aura from the Fantasy City s.
A few guards walked out, and just as they were about to curse, the youth in white casually threw a few notes on the ground, each worth 10,000 silver.
"I'll have some tea with you."
He said 'please', but the arrogance on his face was obvious. He did not hand the banknotes over to the academies, but spilled them on the ground. Phantom Institute's protection grounds were stunned at first, but when they saw the numbers on the banknotes, they immediately laughed, and then they bowed and welcomed the white-clothed youth inside.