"Tian 'er!"
Li Rou frowned. She was unhappy with her son's decision.
"What are your conditions? Tell me."
Li Jie looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.
In his opinion, as long as Duan Lingtian agreed to the challenge, as long as the conditions were not too excessive, he would agree to them.
This was a good opportunity for him to avenge his brother Li Xin, he did not want to miss it!
"My conditions are very simple. Delay it for a month. After a month, I will battle with you … If you are not willing or do not dare, then forget it. I will pretend that you never came and challenged me."
Duan Lingtian's face was calm, as if he was certain that Li Jie would agree.
"Fine, I will give you a month's time. I hope that you will not be a coward by then!"
Li Jie did not hesitate and immediately agreed. A cold smile appeared on his face.
This Duan Lingtian, did he really think that he would be able to defeat him in a month's time?
After Li Kun and Li Jie left.
"Little Jie, Duan Lingtian purposely delayed it for a month. Could it be that he is confident that he can defeat you in a month's time? You just agreed to his conditions, don't you think that was a little too hasty? "
Li Kun frowned.
"Father, trash will always be trash. Even if he completed Body Tempering, he is only at the first level of the Body Tempering Stage. Give him another month and he may not even reach the second level of the Body Tempering Stage."
Li Jie smiled confidently.
"But …"
Li Kun still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Jie.
"Father, what you are afraid of is Duan Lingtian's' Collapsing Fist ', right? You can rest assured. Even if Duan Lingtian's Collapsing Fist is a Profound Level Martial Skill, and even if he can reach the second level of the Body Tempering Stage in a month's time, do you think that he can catch up to me with just Collapsing Fist? "
The difference between the third level of the Body Tempering Stage and the fourth level of the Body Tempering Stage is a watershed.
Not to mention the difference between the second level of the Body Tempering Stage and the fourth level of the Body Tempering Stage.
"Father is thinking too much. Father is becoming muddle-headed because of your brother's injury."
Li Kun smiled as he listened to his son's logical analysis.
His eldest son had always been his pride and had never let him down.
After Li Kun and his son left.
When he saw his mother, Li Rou, looking at him with a displeased expression.
"Mom, don't worry, I'm confident!"
Duan Lingtian was the first to speak.
"Tian 'er, mother has seen the changes in you, but you should not be so ambitious. That Li Jie was the publicly acknowledged genius of the younger generation in the clan. He was the focus of the clan's nurturing, and he was also publicly acknowledged as the strongest fourth level Body Tempering martial artist in the clan! He is not someone his younger brother, Li Xin, can compare to. "
Li Rou sighed faintly.
"Mother, I know what you're saying. Can you believe me? I will definitely win. I won't disgrace my mother! "
Duan Lingtian looked at Li Rou seriously.
"Silly child, mother is not afraid of losing face. Mother is worried about you. Mother doesn't want you to be like a few days ago and almost leave mother."
Li Rou's beautiful eyes reddened as she spoke.
The incident that happened a few days ago had cast a shadow over her heart.
"Mother, I promise that I won't let you worry about me in the future!"
Duan Lingtian vowed solemnly.
"Okay, mother believes you. If you need anything in this month, don't hesitate to tell mother. "
Li Rou lightly nodded and squeezed out a smile on her face.
"Mother, go buy some more of the medicinal herbs I asked you to buy last time. Also, I want some silver … "
After getting some silver from his mother, Li Rou, Duan Lingtian left his family's courtyard and walked out of the Li family.
This was the first time he had left his home since coming to this world.
Fresh Breeze Town's market was divided into three bustling streets. The Li family's market was divided between three families. The Li family's market was located in the north, close to the Li family's mansion.
Duan Lingtian had just walked into the Li family's market when he heard the sounds of hawkers hawking their wares. The stalls on both sides of the street were filled with a dazzling array of exotic ornaments.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian felt as if he had returned to the ancient times of his previous life.
This kind of scene could only be seen on television in his previous life.
Duan Lingtian walked along the street, looking left and right …
When he arrived at the entrance of the Li family's weapon shop, he saw the dazzling array of weapons arranged neatly. He hesitated for a moment before taking a step forward and leaving the Li family's market. He walked into the Chen family's market in the southwest.
The Chen family, along with the Li family and the Fang Family, was one of the families in Fresh Breeze Town.
The three great families were like three pillars in Fresh Breeze Town, restricting each other. Although there was no lack of conflict in the dark, on the surface, it was calm and peaceful. No one was willing to be the first bird to stand out.
As soon as he walked into the Chen family's weapon shop, a person came up to him.
"Sir, what kind of weapon do you need?"
The person asked with a smile.
"I don't want to buy a weapon. I only want to buy a few materials from you."
Duan Lingtian shook his head.
Not buying a weapon, only buying materials?
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the person was shocked.
Could it be that this young customer had a respected weapon craftsman behind him?
Weapon craftsmen were different from the blacksmiths in the weapon shops. Their status in Cloud Continent was high, not inferior to alchemists.
Every weapon craftsman was an existence that could cause various powers to fight to the death for.
The weapons forged by blacksmiths were only ordinary weapons.
The weapons forged by weapon craftsmen were spirit weapons that could increase attack power to a certain extent and were extremely outstanding.
In Fresh Breeze Town, each of the three great families had an alchemist, but no weapon craftsmen.
From this, it could be seen how rare weapon craftsmen were.
"Sir, what kind of materials do you need? I'll go prepare them for you right away."
Duan Lingtian noticed that the attitude of the person before him had suddenly changed, and his tone had an additional sense of reverence.
He could guess the reason, but he didn't point it out.
He didn't buy materials for the sake of weapon crafting.
Even though Reincarnation Emperor Wu was a Royal Grade weapon craftsman, and he'd also inherited all of Reincarnation Emperor Wu's knowledge and memories of weapon crafting.
But to become a weapon craftsman, one had to at least step into the Core Formation Stage and develop Origin Energy.
Ranked alchemists were the same. Without Origin Energy, they were utterly unable to condense Pill Fire and refine medicinal pills.
Duan Lingtian listed out nine types of materials he needed in one breath.
These materials were all materials he prepared to use to inscribe inscriptions.
Inscriptions were something that was extremely rare in the current Cloud Continent. They were usually inscribed on personal belongings and weapons.
Things that were inscribed with inscriptions would carry a type of strange 'energy.'
These energies came in all shapes and sizes, and there was no specific distinction. Once the energy was released, the inscription would be completely exhausted.
It was similar to the bombs in his previous life. Once they exploded, they were gone.
From Reincarnation Emperor Wu's memories, Duan Lingtian found out that the era when Cloud Continent's inscription technique developed to its peak was precisely the era when Reincarnation Emperor Wu was undergoing his second lifetime of cultivation.
During that era, Reincarnation Emperor Wu grasped all the practical inscription techniques out of greed!
Reincarnation Emperor Wu's Three Lives Reincarnation Technique required the soul to sleep for ten thousand years before reincarnation.
Only after ten thousand years would one begin to search for a new body.
Now, ten thousand years had passed, and the inscription technique had gradually declined due to certain reasons.
Inscription Masters on Cloud Continent had become existences that were highly sought after, and their status seemed to surpass Alchemists and Weapons Craftsmen.
The nine types of ordinary materials that Duan Lingtian wanted to buy were materials that he prepared to inscribe a type of low-level inscription.
"Customer, these are the materials you want. A total of seven taels of silver."
The people from the Chen Family Weapon Shop quickly prepared all the materials for Duan Lingtian.
After respectfully sending off Duan Lingtian, he also left the weapon shop and walked towards the Chen Family Estate.
He had to report the news of a possible weapon craftsman appearing in Fresh Breeze Town to the Patriarch as soon as possible to prevent the other two families from getting ahead of him.
"Money really isn't a problem. Mother gave me twenty taels of silver, and I've already spent half of it."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and took a shortcut to the Li family Estate.
When he passed by the intersection of the three markets of Fresh Breeze Town, he noticed a group of people surrounding the road, pointing and whispering.
Curious, Duan Lingtian squeezed into the crowd.
He saw a woman wearing mourning clothes kneeling by the roadside. The woman's long hair covered her face.
Looking at her figure, she should only be around fifteen years old.
In front of her was a piece of paper with a few bright red words written on it:
Sell your body to bury your mother!
Duan Lingtian never thought that he would be able to see a plot that he would only see on TV in his previous life.
As a former king of weapons, his sharp intuition allowed him to clearly feel the sad aura that the young woman inadvertently exuded.
"Tsk tsk … this little girl's figure is not bad. Raise your head and let me see. If your looks are not bad, I'll buy you back to be my personal maid."
A fat man with a big belly and a face full of the aura of a nouveau riche lecherously looked at the young woman kneeling on the ground.
"That's right, if you don't even raise your head, who would dare to buy you?"
Someone followed along and encouraged him.
"If there's a benefactor willing to help me bury my mother, then I will raise my head."
The young woman opened her mouth, still not raising her head. Her beautiful voice was filled with stubbornness.
"Your voice is not bad, but since you won't raise your head, it must be because you have an ugly face. I …"
Before the fat man with a big belly could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Duan Lingtian who couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'll give you ten taels of silver, so you can properly bury your mother."
Duan Lingtian walked to the front of the young woman and said softly.
"Thank you, Young Master."
The young woman's body trembled slightly. She slowly raised her head and stretched out a pair of tender little hands to push aside the long hair in front of her face.
Her clean and white face was slightly tender. Without any makeup, it showed her beauty without makeup.
Under the curved willow leaf eyebrows was a pair of beautiful autumn eyes. Her grievances revealed a strong determination, causing people to feel pity for her.
Her jade-like nose was straight and her red lips were round and alluring.
It gave people the urge to go up and kiss her.
Duan Lingtian and the fat man originally had the same thought. This young woman was unwilling to raise her head because her appearance was not good enough for the audience.
But who would have thought that this young woman was actually a beauty.
Coupled with her exquisite figure, she appeared slender and elegant.
It could be imagined that when this young woman grew up, she would definitely be a devastatingly beautiful woman.
For a moment, the surrounding men all fiercely swallowed their saliva, their eyes revealing a look of greed.
"He only bid ten taels of silver, I bid twenty taels! In the future, you'll follow me well. "
When the fat man with a big belly saw the young woman's true appearance, his saliva flowed out and he couldn't wait to bid.
"I bid thirty taels!"
Another person followed.
"I bid fifty taels!"
"I bid sixty taels!"
… …
Seeing these people competing to bid, Duan Lingtian only looked on coldly.
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