After waiting for Han Tian to leave, Wutian brewed a cup of tea and took a sip. It felt like a fishbone was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.
He did not know if his decision this time was correct, but if he did not do so, his heart would feel very uncomfortable. He would feel that he had let down his grandfather, his fellow villagers, and the village that had turned into ashes.
After a while, he sighed and dispersed his distracting thoughts. He grabbed the little fellow. Three thousand yuan essence was not a small amount. It was a great fortune. Before, he was still worried about the amount of yuan essence needed to break through to the Dacheng stage. Now, it was more than enough.
"Gua!" The little fellow cried out. It held the mustard seed bag tightly in its bosom and refused to give it away.
This time, Wutian did not do as it wished and forcefully took it away.
The little fellow was not satisfied. It bared its teeth and brandished its claws, desperately trying to grab the bag. It looked like it would not give up until it reached its goal.
"Don't move. What's the use of it? There was so much left from last time, but I didn't see you refining it. "Wutian said angrily.
The little fellow looked at him dryly. It rubbed its eyes with its claws and squeezed out a few tears, pretending to be pitiful.
How could Wutian be fooled? He immediately grabbed it and threw it out of the window. When he heard about the mustard seed bag before, he was already fascinated. Now that it was in front of him, he could not let the little fellow spoil it.
"Roar!!!"
The little fellow was angry. It could not do anything to Wutian. However, the lake lost its tranquility. The monsters in the water roared in anger and finally turned into wails.
"What are you doing? Do you still want people to sleep?" Someone in the attic scolded.
"Boom!"
The little fellow did not care. It did as it pleased until it finished venting its anger. Only then did it let go of those pitiful monsters. It angrily returned to its room. Without looking at Wutian, it jumped into Shi Shi's room and went to sleep.
Wutian did not pay attention to it. He sat on the bed and stared at the mustard seed bag. He was puzzled. Such a small bag could actually contain several cubic meters of items. It was really incredible!
In fact, only people like him, who had lived in the countryside since childhood and had never seen the world, would make such a fuss about nothing. The mustard seed bag was the most common item in the sect. Anyone who could be called a master refiner would be able to refine one. Basically, everyone had one. Otherwise, Han Tian wouldn't have given it to him so casually.
After studying it for a while, Wutian finally figured out how to operate it. He just had to infuse a strand of his will into it to store items.
He tested it a few times and nodded in satisfaction. He tied it around his waist and thought about what would happen next so that he could prepare in advance. He couldn't be careless this time, or his life would be in danger.
The next day.
The sun rose from the east, and the sky was red.
There were already people sitting cross-legged by the lakeside, absorbing the vitality, tempering their bones, tempering their flesh, and expelling impurities. Their bodies shone, sparkling and translucent, their auras domineering!
On the empty ground in front of the Heavenly Building No.9, Wutian was dressed in white. His feet were moving slowly while his arms were waving gently. Sometimes, his fist force would erupt, and sometimes, there would be thunderous claps. He was practicing the Battlegod Secret Manual.
After practicing early in the morning, his movements became more and more fluent. Every punch and kick, every palm and every finger, he was practicing quite well. The people sitting cross-legged around would glance at him from the corner of their eyes from time to time. They were all incomparably envious.
The battle yesterday seemed to have just happened and was still fresh in their minds. They unanimously believed that Wutian was the successor of the Battlegod, Sikong Lie. The successor of the ancient Battlegod. Just this identity alone was enough for him to look down on his peers.
This kind of opportunity could only be encountered and not sought. They were also a little jealous.
"Hehe, Brother Gu Yi, you're really hardworking for waking up so early to cultivate!" The door of Building No.8 was opened. Han Tian, dressed in purple, walked out with a chuckle.
In order not to affect the plan, they had to call Wutian by his fake name during this period.
"Boom!"
Wutian took a step forward and punched out. The fist energy was incomparably strong. The earth exploded and gravel shot out. A half meter deep hole appeared on the ground. It was extremely shocking!
Han Tian waved his hand and blocked the fist's power. His feet were rooted to the ground and he didn't move a single step. He jokingly said, "Brother, this little brother won't be polite if you give me such a big gift so early in the morning."
Before he finished speaking, Wutian's hand gesture changed. He loosened his fist and a gentle force rushed out from his palm.
Han Tian's smile froze. He staggered and frantically retreated. With a bang, he stamped his foot into the ground and barely stabilized his body.
"Using softness to conquer strength. Brother Gu Yi, please enlighten me." His eyes shone and the battle intent in his body rapidly soared. He was ready to exchange pointers.
"Brother, you want to fight again? And you, you bad guy, don't bully my brother again."
At this time, the little girl walked out with sleepy eyes. When she saw the two of them ready to fight, she immediately reprimanded them.
Han Tian was startled. He pointed at his own nose and said, "I'm a bad guy? Little sister, don't be mistaken. Yesterday, it was your brother who bullied me. He chased me and hit me. Everyone saw it. "
"You deserve it. Who told you to throw me into the lake? Hmph!" Shi Shi made a face and wrinkled her little nose. She was smart and cute, very likable.
Han Tian slapped his forehead and said, "Heavens, what era is this? You still have to hold a grudge. Like brother, like sister. This saying is not wrong at all."
"It just happened yesterday." The little girl corrected him. Then, she raised her little head and said, "Brother, didn't you say that you would play with me today? Let's go shopping, okay?"
"Shopping, I like it the most. Big brother will accompany you, okay?"
"No, I only want big brother to accompany me." The little girl said. Her voice was clear and melodious like a lark, pleasant to the ear.
Han Tian said sadly, "Sigh, I wanted to bring you to find something fun. Since you don't appreciate it, then forget it."
"En, you can go and play by yourself!" The little girl really did not appreciate it at all.
Wutian shook his head and pulled the little girl into the room. The little fellow was still sulking on the bed. When she saw him come in, she pulled the blanket over her eyes. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.
Shi Shi said, "Xiao Yi, wake up. Big brother promised to accompany me to go shopping!"
Before Xiao Yi could get up, the little fellow rushed out with a whoosh. It jumped onto Shi Shi's shoulder and cried out, gesturing with its claws. It meant that I want to go too. Then, it stared at Wutian and waved its claws. It had a fierce look on its face, as if it wanted to eat him up.
After a simple tidying up, the two people and two beasts walked out of the room and walked towards the outer courtyard. The little girl looked here and there, touching there and chattering non-stop.
The day of the Yan Sect's disciple recruitment was approaching. Ironstone Town became more and more lively. The streets were crowded with people, and it was very noisy.
"Old uncle, I'm here again." When the two of them passed by the stall selling small accessories a few days ago, the little girl smiled and greeted him.
"Cute little friend, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've grown taller again. What do you like? Pick it yourself. Uncle will give it to you for free." The stall owner still remembered Shi Shi and was full of smiles, wanting to give her something.
"Old uncle, there's no need!"
The little girl was like a little fairy, attracting a lot of attention. Everyone praised her for being cute.
After bidding farewell to the stall owner, they strolled on the streets. Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of them. The place was packed with people. They walked over curiously.
"Brothers and friends, don't miss out on this opportunity. Elixirs, phoenix feathers, dragon blood, qilin meat, mink skin, everything you want. There's only things you can't imagine, there's nothing you can't buy …"
Shouts continued to ring out from inside.
"Elixirs?"
Wutian was surprised. He brought the little girl into the crowd and squeezed to the front. He saw a fat Taoist priest with a big belly and big ears standing in front of a stall in the middle. He was shouting non-stop. There was a white flag behind him with the words' Hundred Treasures Stall 'written in red on it.
When the fat Taoist priest saw Wutian, his eyes lit up. He picked up an old porcelain jar from the ground and moved closer, saying, "Little brother, I see that you're full of Celestial Court and have a strong physique. You must be a cultivator. How about a jar of dragon blood? It's precious blood that nourishes the kidneys and strengthens the body and soul."
"Precious blood? I think it's more like pig's blood. "Someone on the side immediately jeered.
"Young man, don't be fooled. This heartless Taoist priest specializes in tricking children like you." Someone advised.
The fat Taoist priest said with a dark face, "Go, go. If you don't want to buy, then stay on the side."
"Little brother, don't listen to their nonsense. My Hundred Treasures Stall has been established for a hundred years and has always been honest. If you don't believe me, you can ask around." The fat Taoist priest patted the fat on his chest and said solemnly. However, no one in the crowd recognized him.
Wutian lowered his head and sniffed. A strong smell of blood assaulted his nose. His face was strange and he couldn't help but want to laugh. The blood inside was really pig's blood.
"Cough, cough. So I've met an expert."
The fat Taoist priest coughed and threw away the porcelain jar. With a bang, the jar that was said to be dragon's blood was smashed into pieces. Blood dyed the ground red.
He then picked up a golden feather and said, "Little brother, this is a phoenix divine feather that is rarely seen in a thousand years. This time, this Taoist priest didn't lie to you. It absolutely lives up to its name."
Taking the feather, Wutian carefully looked at it. Wasn't this the feather of a canary? Before he said anything, the little girl said first, "Big brother, daddy said that the phoenix is very big but this feather is so small!"
"Little sister, phoenixes are also divided into big and small. Your daddy said that it was a big phoenix and this divine feather was pulled out from a newborn phoenix. It is absolutely authentic. Look at uncle, I'm so honest. Do I look like I'm lying to you?"
Shishi raised her little head and said, "My daddy also said that phoenixes are red and this one is golden. He also said that he didn't lie to me. Do you think that my child is easy to lie to!?"
"Haha, unscrupulous Taoist priest, this is embarrassing. Even a child can recognize that you are a liar. Plucking a phoenix feather is more like plucking a sparrow's feather. Hurry up and pack up and leave as soon as possible. Don't continue to make a fool of yourself. "The crowd burst into laughter.
The fat Taoist priest's chubby face was green and red. It was extremely ugly.
"Who said that I don't have a real treasure?" He took out a small bag from his bosom. However, he was somewhat hesitant and hesitant.
Wutian's pupils contracted. He felt a strange energy from the small bag in the hands of the unscrupulous Taoist priest. To be exact, the item in the bag was very weak.
"Unscrupulous Taoist priest, you still haven't given up. Don't take trash as treasure again. Haha!" Someone teased.
The fat Taoist priest gritted his teeth and did not take it out. He asked directly, "Little brother, you don't have to open it. Do you dare to exchange it with a thousand Profound Qi? If you do, this thing is yours."
"A thousand Profound Qi! Unscrupulous Taoist priest, are you crazy? You don't even want to let him see and you're asking for such an exorbitant price. Do you think he is a fool? " The crowd was in an uproar. They all felt that the unscrupulous Taoist priest's way of doing things was unreliable and unreliable.
Wutian frowned. To be honest, he was not sure that the item in the bag was definitely a treasure. However, this strange energy had piqued his curiosity and he could not help but want to see the real thing.
"Alright, but I still want to choose an item from your stall." Wutian said.
"What? This young man really wants it? He dares to buy it without even seeing what it looks like? Is he stupid? "The crowd felt that it was inconceivable. Wasn't this clearly a scam?
"You really want to buy it?" The unscrupulous Taoist priest asked doubtfully.
He had a long face and his skin was constantly twitching as if he was extremely unwilling to part with it. This made the crowd stunned. Could it really be a treasure?
"I'm really buying it." Wutian nodded. With a thought, a hundred sparkling and translucent Profound Qi flew out from the mustard seed bag and landed on the ground.
"Alright, deal."
He agreed straightforwardly. He casually threw the bag aside and lay on the ground. His eyes were shining, his saliva was flowing, and his fat was shaking.
Looking at this, everyone understood that the previous unwilling and painful expression was all an act. This time, his true nature was revealed.
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