"Duan Lingtian, I'm sorry!"
Fan Jian's face slightly trembled and was slightly distorted. In the end, he seemed to have made a great decision as he gritted his teeth and apologized to Duan Lingtian.
His face was filled with unwillingness and didn't have the slightest sincerity.
"Today, out of respect for Elder Lu Qiu, I can bury the hatchet with you … However, as the saying goes, spilled water can't be undone!"
Duan Lingtian looked at Fan Jian and his gaze became slightly icy cold. "Since some words have been spoken, then they must be paid the price!"
At practically the instant Duan Lingtian finished speaking, Lu Qiu and Fan Jian's expressions changed.
Duan Lingtian moved.
Swish!
The grade seven spirit sword that appeared out of thin air in Duan Lingtian's hand seemed to have transformed into a bolt of lightning, whistling past and disappearing in a flash.
At practically the same time.
"Ah!"
Fan Jian emitted a shrill cry. The little finger on his right hand was cut off by Duan Lingtian. Fresh blood splattered as the severed finger fell to the ground.
This was the price that Duan Lingtian wanted Fan Jian to pay!
Fan Jian took a deep breath, his face flushed red, and Origin Energy pulsed at the wound on his little finger, temporarily stopping the bleeding.
Just when Fan Jian's gaze fell on the severed finger on the ground and was thinking of picking it up and finding an alchemist to connect it.
Swish!
As if he'd realized Fan Jian's intentions, the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand shook and flashed out, picking up the severed finger and sweeping it out of Dubhe Peak, falling into the bottomless abyss and disappearing.
Now, even if Fan Jian ran down Dubhe Peak and found the severed finger, it would be impossible to connect it.
"Duan Lingtian!!"
This scene caused Fan Jian's eyes to turn crimson red as he stared fixedly at Duan Lingtian.
At this moment, Fan Jian seemed to have transformed into a fierce beast that opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Duan Lingtian.
His chest was filled with restless flames of rage that could gush out at any moment.
"The enmity between you and me is now written off!"
Duan Lingtian ignored the enraged Fan Jian and spoke in a calm tone. He didn't wait for Fan Jian's reply and casually put away the Grade Seven Spirit Sword in his hand and walked down Dubhe Peak.
At this moment, some of the inner disciples who were passing by were dumbfounded as they watched Duan Lingtian leave.
Who was this outer sect disciple?
He was actually so valiant!
He chopped off the pinky of an inner disciple and swept it into the bottomless abyss, not giving the other party a chance to reconnect it.
"Fan Jian, take care of yourself."
Lu Qiu took a deep look at the furious Fan Jian, shook his head and sighed.
The saying "Trouble comes from the mouth" was used to describe the current Fan Jian.
He could tell that even though Duan Lingtian had recognized Fan Jian, he was still calm and did not show any signs of anger …
In other words, Duan Lingtian had no intention of doing anything to Fan Jian at that time.
Only when Fan Jian threatened to let Duan Lingtian crawl between his legs did Duan Lingtian emit a dense killing intent that caused even Lu Qiu to feel fear!
He knew that if it wasn't for him saving Duan Lingtian's life on the chain bridge today, Duan Lingtian would absolutely not let Fan Jian off so easily because of him.
In Cloud Continent, the strong were respected.
Every martial artist that possessed the heart of an expert had their own dignity.
Duan Lingtian, the rare genius martial artist of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, his dignity undoubtedly surpassed ordinary martial artists.
The person that trampled on his dignity could already be considered to be lucky to be able to survive.
Fan Jian's eyes emitted dense coldness as he gazed at Duan Lingtian's disappearing figure.
Asking him to write off all the enmity between him and Duan Lingtian just like this?
No!
He wasn't willing!
However, when he thought of the strength Duan Lingtian possessed now, a trace of reason arose within his heart.
Finally, reason prevailed and suppressed the flames of rage that filled his heart.
When Fan Jian returned to his senses and saw the group of inner court disciples standing nearby and looking at him, his face sank and he shouted in a low voice. "What're you looking at?!"
The group of inner court disciples dispersed in an uproar when they saw Fan Jian fly into a rage out of humiliation.
When they arrived near the chain bridge that led to Megrez Peak, Duan Lingtian lightly smiled to Lu Qiu and said, "Elder Lu Qiu, I still have some other matters to attend to, so I won't be returning with you for now."
"OK, you go ahead."
Lu Qiu nodded, then walked towards the chain bridge by himself.
Duan Lingtian looked at his surroundings, then circled around the various mountain roads of Megrez Peak where streams of people flowed. After half an hour, he walked down Dubhe Peak after confirming that he wasn't followed by anyone.
In next to no time, Duan Lingtian arrived near the entrance to the sect.
The Seven Star Sword Sect had a place that specialized in rearing horses, and the Ferghana Horse that Duan Lingtian rode over half a year ago was left here …
"I'm going to get the horse."
Duan Lingtian walked into the stable and walked towards an outer court disciple that reared horses, then lightly smiled.
"Number plate."
The outer court disciple spoke as he raised his head to look at Duan Lingtian.
With just a glance, the outer court disciple was stunned on the spot, then stared blankly at Duan Lingtian, then he rubbed his eyes and asked with slight uncertainty. "You … You're Senior Brother Duan Lingtian?"
Duan Lingtian withdrew a number plate from his Spatial Ring and passed it to the outer court disciple, then nodded. "You know me?"
"Of course!"
The outer court disciple hurriedly nodded with an excited expression. "Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, I went to watch the outer court martial competition that day as well … You're too formidable! Even Senior Brother Shi Hao isn't a match for you. "
Duan Lingtian smiled.
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, the horse in the stable that this number plate corresponds to is yours?"
Suddenly, the outer court disciple glanced at the number plate that Duan Lingtian passed over and asked respectfully.
"Yes."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
"Hehe … Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, in the future, I'll surely properly get more delicious food for your horse, and guarantee that it'll be able to walk as if it's flying."
The outer court disciple laughed slyly as he spoke to Duan Lingtian.
"Then I'll thank you first."
Duan Lingtian lightly smiled. "What's your name?"
The outer court disciple instantly had an excited expression when he heard Duan Lingtian ask his name. "Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, I'm called Mo Yu, Mo as in ink, and Yu as in corn."
"I'll remember it, Mo Yu."
Duan Lingtian nodded. "Let's go, bring me to get the horse."
"Yes."
Hearing this, Mo Yu hurriedly brought Duan Lingtian inside.
"Mo Yu, did you volunteer to come to the stable to look after the horses?"
Duan Lingtian looked at this outer court disciple who was similar in age to him and asked curiously.
"Yes."
Mo Yu nodded and laughed slyly. "My family's conditions are ordinary, and my current strength isn't strong enough, so I don't dare to go deep into the primeval forest … So, I applied to look after these horses, and this way I can earn a salary."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
In next to no time, Duan Ling Tian saw his Ferghana Horse.
Compared to half a year ago, the Ferghana Horse was much fatter. Come to think of it, in this half a year, the Ferghana Horse was raised like a pig, it would be strange if it didn't gain weight.
Mounting the Ferghana Horse, Duan Lingtian smiled to Mo Yu. "Then I'll be leaving first."
"Take care, Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"
Under Mo Yu's respectful gaze, Duan Lingtian spurred his horse out of the stable and left the Seven Star Sword Sect's entrance to head towards Black Bamboo City.
"I wonder when I'll be able to possess even half of Senior Brother Duan Lingtian's strength."
Mo Yu's eyes were filled with anticipation and firmness.
After half a year, Duan Lingtian once again came to Black Bamboo City.
In next to no time, he arrived at the courtyard house he bought that day.
"Young Master!"
When Xiong Quan saw Duan Lingtian, he was as humble and respectful as before.
"Yes."
Duan Lingtian nodded and slowly said, "Xiong Quan, I came to look for you this time mainly for the sake of refining a grade seven Spirit Cleansing Pill for you to consume … After three months, your cultivation will be able to completely recover!"
Completely recover my cultivation?
Xiong Quan's face was filled with excitement when he heard Duan Ling Tian's words. His tiger-like eyes were misty.
"Thank you, Young Master, thank you, Young Master!"
Xiong Quan excitedly thanked Duan Lingtian.
He could finally recover his cultivation from his prime …
Sixth level of the Void Prying Stage!
Moreover, during these past few years, although his cultivation couldn't recover to its former state, he didn't dare slack off in the slightest when it came to cultivation.
He was confident that once his cultivation recovered to the sixth level of the Void Prying Stage, it wouldn't be long before he would be able to smoothly break through to the seventh level of the Void Prying Stage!
After a short moment, Xiong Quan calmed down his feelings and realized that he'd neglected Duan Lingtian, and an apologetic expression appeared on his face. "Young Master, I'm sorry, I was too excited."
"I can understand."
Duan Lingtian nodded and didn't mind.
"Young Master, you're able to refine a grade seven Spirit Cleansing Pill now … Then doesn't that mean you've already broken through to …?"
Finally, Xiong Quan, who recovered from his shock, realized an extremely important problem.
According to his knowledge, only an alchemist at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage or above was able to condense a grade seven Pill Fire and refine a grade seven medicinal pill.
"Exactly, I've broken through to the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage."
Duan Lingtian didn't conceal it and nodded.
"Congratulations, Young Master!"
At the same time that Xiong Quan congratulated Duan Lingtian, a tempestuous storm arose in his heart …
It's only been half a year and Young Master has already broken through to the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage?
Presently, Young Master seems to be less than 21 years old, right?
A seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist less than 21 years old …
Just thinking about it caused Xiong Quan's scalp to go slightly numb.
"Alright, stand on guard for me and don't let anyone disturb me. I'll help you refine a grade seven Spirit Cleansing Pill."
Duan Lingtian greeted Xiong Quan before walking into his former room.
The room was extremely clean, as Xiong Quan had obviously asked someone to clean it on normal days.
Whoosh!
Duan Lingtian withdrew his cauldron, but didn't directly start refining the pill.
What he wanted to refine now was a grade seven Spirit Cleansing Pill, and this grade eight spirit weapon cauldron was already insufficient.
Grade seven Pill Fire was sufficient to directly cripple a grade eight spirit weapon cauldron!
So, what he wanted to do now was to refine a grade seven spirit weapon cauldron.
This grade eight spirit weapon cauldron was given to him by Li Fei's grandfather that day, and it was a cauldron refined by the teacher of Li Fei's grandfather using high quality weapons refining materials.
He only needed to add some materials and Duan Lingtian would be able to advance it to a grade seven spirit weapon.
This was something that Duan Lingtian had planned since long ago.
It was even to the extent that when he left the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom that day, amongst the materials he asked the various powers to gather, there were materials for refining a grade seven spirit weapon cauldron.
So, what he wanted to do now was to advance the grade of the cauldron.
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