The cultivator was very alert. When he saw Tian Zhongdao rushing over, he quickly ran in that direction.
"Bastard, you won't be able to escape!"
…
Tian Zhongdao shouted loudly.
"Eh? Brother Tian, you're not stuttering anymore?" Lin Feng was surprised.
Tian Zhongdao replied, "I don't stutter when I'm especially excited."
Lin Feng was speechless. Stuttering had something to do with one's emotions?
The two of them quickly chased after the cultivator in front of them.
"Brother Tian, didn't you go back to that courtyard to take a look?" Lin Feng asked.
"I did. It was just a run-down courtyard. Everyone had already left. But heaven never bars one's way. I actually met this bastard. Even though I only saw his side profile, as long as I look at him, even if it's just his back, the next time I see him, I'll be able to recognize if he's someone I've met before. And I've never been wrong."
Tian Zhongdao said.
Lin Feng was secretly shocked. Tian Zhongdao's distinguishing ability was very strong. Perhaps it was an ability unique to Tian Zhongdao, or perhaps it was related to his martial soul. Either way, it was extraordinary.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
One of them fled! Two of them chased after him! Soon, they left the town and entered the forest.
"Brother, someone's chasing me!"
The cultivator shouted after entering the forest.
"Who's tired of living?"
Cold laughter rang out from the forest. Following that, more than a dozen silhouettes flew out. The one in the lead was a bare-chested man with a huge centipede tattoo on his body, which made him look ferocious and terrifying.
"So it's you, brat. You actually dared to look for trouble with me? Do you have a death wish?"
The centipede man sneered at Tian Zhongdao.
"Where's my bloodstone jade?" Tian Zhongdao said fiercely.
One of the cultivators sneered. "Yo, why aren't you stuttering today?"
Tian Zhongdao was furious. He hated it when people called him a stutterer.
This was also human nature. No one would want others to use their shortcomings to mock them.
Lin Feng said, "Brothers, you don't seem to be ordinary people. Brother Tian and I will soon become disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect. You will have to stay in the Ice Flame Town in the future. One day, Brother Tian and I may receive orders from the Sect to become members of the law enforcement team of the Ice Flame Town. Why make things so unpleasant? That bloodstone jade is my brother's family heirloom. Return it to my brother, and we won't get to know each other without fighting. How about it? "
"Return? Brat, are you stupid? Just the two of you want to join the Blue Cloud Sect? What a joke. A stutterer and a rookie actually dare to daydream? "
Another cultivator curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"In other words, you insist on taking my brother's things?" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"F * ck, so what if it's dark? Do you know who we are? We are the Blue Cloud Sect. If you offend us, you will die without a grave! "
The centipede-man sneered, his tone full of threat.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Kill these bastards! "
Lin Feng shouted coldly.
"I can't wait any longer."
Tian Zhongdao was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He leaped out and pounced.
"Go, break these two brats' legs."
The centipede-man waved his hand.
"Brat, die!"
A group of more than ten people rushed towards Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao.
Bang, bang, bang ….
Soon, violent collisions were heard, followed by shrill screams. The dozen people were all beaten to the ground by Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao, wailing in pain.
Whoosh.
The centipede-man turned and ran.
Whoosh.
Lin Feng disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the centipede-man.
"Brat, get out of my way!"
The centipede-man shouted and threw a punch at Lin Feng.
Bang!
Lin Feng punched the man with the centipede and sent him flying. He didn't even have time to stand up.
Before he could get up, Tian Zhongdao had already arrived in front of the centipede-man and kicked him.
Crack!
The centipede-man's right leg was broken.
The centipede-man let out a shrill scream.
Tian Zhongdao pulled out his kitchen knife and said sinisterly, "Should I chop you all up?"
"No, don't! We're Young Master Xiao's men. If you kill us, he won't let you off!"
The centipede-man shouted.
"Who's Young Master Xiao?" Lin Feng asked.
"He's the grandson of Misty Sky Peak's third elder!" The centipede-man shouted.
"So he's a disciple of the sect's upper echelon."
Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao frowned slightly. There was indeed something fishy about this. The centipede-man and the others dared to act so recklessly because they had someone backing them.
"What's your relationship with Yu Zige?" Tian Zhongdao asked.
"Master Yu's grandfather and Young Master Xiao's grandfather are friends, so they know each other." The centipede-man said.
"Where's my bloodstone jade?" Tian Zhongdao asked.
"I, I already gave it to Young Master Xiao," said Lin Feng.
The centipede-man said weakly.
"Fuck!"
Tian Zhongdao cursed and kicked out again, breaking the centipede man's other leg.
He naturally knew that the bloodstone jade had fallen into the hands of that so-called Young Master Xiao. It would be too difficult for him to get it back.
"Don't be angry, Brother Tian. As long as you can join the Blue Cloud Sect, you'll have plenty of chances to get your bloodstone jade back."
Lin Feng said.
Tian Zhongdao's eyes lit up. He and Lin Feng looted the storage rings of these people.
He had plundered several thousand high-grade spirit stones from these people, as well as a Prized Flying Sword, a Prized Magic Robe, dozens of Spirit Magic Robes, and so on.
"Looks like these bastards have done a lot of bad things."
Tian Zhongdao cursed.
Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao split the loot and returned to Iceflame Town.
The black market was in the southwest corner of Iceflame Town and would only open at night.
Inside a small shop in the black market.
The skinny old man looked at Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao, who were sitting in front of him, and asked, "Are you the ones who want the recommendation letters?"
"That's right." Lin Feng nodded.
"One recommendation letter costs a hundred high-grade spirit stones." The old man said.
"Damn, why don't you just rob someone?" Tian Zhongdao shouted.
One high-grade spirit stone was equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, so one hundred high-grade spirit stones was equivalent to one million low-grade spirit stones.
That was definitely a sky-high price.
Many Yin Yang Realm cultivators would feel the pinch if they had to fork out a hundred high-grade spirit stones.
"Hehehehe …" The old man laughed. The old man strangely laughed and said, "You should know that we're taking a great risk by opening recommendation letters."
"Alright, we'll pay. Here are two hundred high-grade spirit stones." Lin Feng took out the spirit stones and gave them to the old man.
"Just wait," the old man said. He turned around and entered the room. It was obvious that the old man wasn't the one who had opened the recommendation letters. Those who could open recommendation letters were at least elders at the Yin Yang Realm or those who were on good terms with the Blue Cloud Sect.
An hour later, the old man came out with the recommendation letters. Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao glanced at the letters and felt that there were no problems, so they put them away and left.
Lin Feng said, "The Blue Cloud Sect's higher-ups are thinking of all sorts of ways to secretly amass wealth. The sect's decline isn't without reason."
Tian Zhongdao nodded and sighed, "That's right. Although the sect's secret technique disappeared, it shouldn't have declined so quickly. It's mainly because the higher-ups want to amass wealth, so it's natural for the sect to decline. However, even though the sect has declined, it's still one of the four great powers of the Desolate Region. Moreover, it's said that the Heaven Mending Technique is still hidden somewhere in the sect.
Tian Zhongdao's eyes lit up when he mentioned the technique.
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