Chapter 82 - Both Master And Disciple Are Equally Annoying
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“Where did Uncle-Grandmaster get this Blood Spirit Fruit Tree?”
The girl was full of curiosity.
“Uh.. I picked it up. By the way, how has your cultivation been recently?”
Qin Jue didn’t want to stay on this topic, or else it would take a long time to explain, so he asked instead.
“I’ve already stabilized at the early-phase of the Profound Stage.” The girl smiled.
The girl herself had not expected her cultivation speed to be so fast. If there were no accidents, she could even reach the Legendary Stage in her lifetime.
However, Qin Jue thought even more highly of her. In his eyes, the girl was completely like the female version of Long Aotian. Let alone becoming a Legendary Stage expert, she might even reach the Great Sage Stage.
“You have always been absorbing pure Yang energy to cultivate. Is spirit qi useful to you?”
“Of course it’s useful. It’s just that it’s faster when I absorb pure Yang energy.” Luo Weiwei’s face flushed red as she continued, “Thank you, Uncle-Grandmaster, for your help. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have advanced to the Profound Stage so quickly.”
If Qin Jue hadn’t allowed her to cultivate here, she feared that she would at most be at the late-phase Yellow Stage. After all, this was the place with the densest pure Yang energy every day in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect. Cultivating here for a day was no different from cultivating elsewhere for half a month.
In addition, the cultivation technique the girl cultivated was also extremely powerful. In less than half a year, she had already stepped into the Profound Stage.
“I see.”
Qin Jue looked thoughtful. He flicked his finger and a fruit immediately fell from the Blood Spirit Fruit Tree into the girl’s hand.
“This fruit should be able to help you cultivate.”
“This..”
The girl’s mouth opened slightly. This was a level four spirit fruit that even a Heaven Stage cultivator would covet. Qin Jue had given it to her just like that?
Qin Jue then took another one and stuffed it into his mouth.
“Tsk tsk, it tastes a little similar to apples, but sweeter.”
Qin Jue smacked his lips and made an evaluation.
Seeing this, the girl silently put away the Blood Spirit Fruit and began to cultivate.
With her current cultivation, she knew she still couldn’t absorb the Blood Spirit Fruit in one go and could only put it in her storage bag temporarily.
“I should send two to Senior Brother. Maybe he can break through directly. It’ll save me a lot of trouble.”
historical
After making up his mind, Qin Jue decided to pluck a few Blood Spirit Fruits and send them to Bai Ye later. If Bai Ye could successfully advance to the Supreme Stage, then even if the Xuanyi Mountain Sect encountered any trouble in the future, he wouldn’t need to do anything and could rely on Bai Ye.
After all, the most powerful experts in this area were only Heaven Stage experts. If Bai Ye reached the Supreme Stage, then he would also be considered as a strong expert of the Southern Land. As long as the Three Major Sects did not interfere, no one could do anything to the Xuanyi Mountain Sect.
Moreover, Bai Ye now had two Supreme Stage spirit artifacts. He could already barely contend with a Supreme Stage expert now, let alone after advancing to the Supreme Stage.
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Black Mountain Town..
Because of the incident at the Wuji Mystic Realm yesterday, it was still extremely lively here. Many cultivators had yet to leave, and even more cultivators had come. After all, the original news was that the Wuji Mystic Realm would only open half a month later. Now that it was opened a month in advance, many people still did not know what was going on.
The geniuses from the Three Major Sects had already notified their sects the moment they left the Wuji Mystic Realm. At this moment, the three sect masters who had received the news had already arrived. They were standing in the air, observing the black mountain peak in front of them.
There was a dense crowd of cultivators standing below. To these itinerant cultivators, the sect masters of the Three Major Sects were practically legendary figures. Many cultivators even idolized them.
“The spatial fluctuations here have already disappeared. The Wuji Mystic Realm has also been destroyed. What happened?”
The leader of the Archaic Mysteries Sect frowned.
Ye Wushuang immediately stepped forward and described their experience in the Wuji Mystic Realm in detail.
“What? The Wuji Saint isn’t dead?”
Ye Qing’s expression changed drastically. He exchanged glances with the other two sect masters, their expressions somewhat ugly.
They did not discover this when they came to investigate previously. Fortunately, Ye Wushuang and the others were fine. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
“Yes, Father. The Wuji Saint wanted to devour us and then revive. If it weren’t for Shen Zhiwen’s friend, I’m afraid we would all have died in the Wuji Mystic Realm.”
Ye Qing said respectfully.
“Shen Zhiwen’s friend?”
Stunned, Ye Qing looked at the sect master of the Profound Yellow Sect beside him. “If I remember correctly, Shen Zhiwen should be your disciple, right?”
The sect master of the Profound Yellow Sect was a handsome middle-aged man. He nodded slightly after hearing Ye Qing’s words. “Yes, he is indeed my disciple.”
At this moment, Shen Zhiwen, who was not far away, had already cursed Ye Wushuang’s eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart. If no one else was present, he would have rushed up to fight Ye Wushuang.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhiwen stepped forward and said, “I am Shen Zhiwen.”
“Oh? As expected of the eldest senior brother of the Profound Yellow Sect Sect.”
Ye Qing praised.
With Shen Zhiwen’s current age and cultivation, he was undoubtedly a top genius in the Southern Land. Even when compared to the twins of the Archaic Mysteries Sect, he was still superior. At this current moment, Shen Zhiwen was very likely to be the first person in the younger generation to advance to the Supreme Stage.
“Little Wenzi, what’s going on? Is that person really your friend?”
The handsome man asked.
“..”
Can you not call me Little Wenzi in front of so many people!
“Yes.”
Taking a deep breath, Shen Zhiwen suppressed the urge to hit his master and said, “He is a friend I knew when I was training before, but I didn’t know he was so powerful.”
“Then do you know where he is?”
After pondering for a moment, the handsome man asked again.
“I don’t know.” Shen Zhiwen shook his head, his expression normal. “But I suspect that he is very likely the mysterious expert who destroyed the Purple Spirit Race and the fiend beasts on the plains.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the three sect masters were stunned. If it was really that mysterious expert, then there was no need to continue asking.
After all, he had specially instructed them not to disturb him.
Thinking about it this way, they realized that someone strong enough to destroy the Wuji Mystic Realm and kill the Wuji Saint could probably only be the mysterious expert.
“It would appear that this senior has saved us twice.”
Ye Qing sighed with emotion.
Last time, Qin Jue had turned the tide and destroyed the Purple Spirit Race and the fiend beast army to save the Southern Land. This time, he had saved the younger generation of the Southern Land.
If all these young cultivators fell in the Wuji Mystic Realm, then even for the Three Major Sects, it would be a heavy blow. In fact, in the next hundred years, there would be a gap in the Southern Land, and many forces would likely gradually decline.
“I didn’t expect the Wuji Saint to be such a person.”
The handsome man sighed. “Next time we run into something like this, I think we should be more cautious.”
“That’s right. We were careless.”
Fortunately, there were not too many casualties this time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
“How was your harvest in the Wuji Mystic Realm?”
This was what Ye Qing cared about the most.
“Father, Wu Yuan and I each obtained a Supreme Stage spirit artifact.”
As he spoke, Ye Wushuang took out a weapon from his storage ring. It was a rough-looking giant axe that looked exceptionally malevolent and emitted a murderous aura.
Ye Wuyuan also took out a weapon, a long sword.
Seeing this, Shen Zhiwen also took out a Supreme Stage spirit artifact. Only Feng Ze stood there awkwardly and finally glared at Shen Zhiwen.
However, he did not tell them about Su Yan obtaining the two Supreme Stage spirit artifacts.
“Hahaha, Old Song, looks like only your disciple didn’t get anything.”
The handsome man laughed.
Feng Ze was speechless.
Indeed, like disciple, like master!
Both master and disciple are equally annoying!