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Published at 31st of August 2022 09:14:36 AM


Chapter 47

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Chapter 47: Mysterious Thief

[Trigger warning: animal abuse]

On the top of Zhiqiong Peak, an aroma of wine and flowers are integrated and wafting everywhere. This is the best time to sleep leisurely and take a rest.

But at this moment, an exclamation broke the peace.

Yan Yan had rarely indulged himself for half a day. He was half drunk and half awake in the bamboo forest, holding his sword and watching the scenery. However, hearing this scream, his face changed dramatically. His left index finger forced out the alcohol in his body, then immediately flew with his sword and rushed to his junior sister's courtyard.

Yu Dong had just come back from the exchange office, and he hurriedly came.

Lu Yizhou wore his robe in a rush and also rushed over with his qin.

"What's wrong, Seventh Junior Sister!"

"Seventh Junior Sister?!"

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They didn't dare to break into the room of their junior sister directly, so they could only call her outside in a panic.

Only then did they hear the loud sound of a wooden table shattering in their junior sister's room and see Hang Wan'er flying out on her red silk ribbon in pain and anger.

In her hand is the Five Immortal Ropes that have dimmed a lot.

"Senior brothers, a pervert ran to my room and hid in my bed!"

'What!'

These people were suddenly angry.

"It's unreasonable to come to Zhiqiong Peak to do evil." Lu Yizhou usually has the best temperament, but he couldn't bear it at this moment. His qin immediately rose, and all the birds flew together.

Yan Yan also has more than 30 swords flying through the air.

Hang Wan'er stomped her feet. "At least a cultivator above the middle stage of Golden Core. I had just tied him with the Five Immortal Ropes, and the shadow attacked me. Before I could see clearly, he broke out of the window!"

Yu Dong looked inside and saw that her room was a mess.

He looked serious immediately, took out the compass, and watched the compass handle on it keep shifting and vibrating. In the end, no result was obtained, and he also frowned.

"You go and call out the rest of the brothers and sisters. I'll take a look at Second Sister."

Lu Yizhou looked at Hang Wan'er solemnly.

Hang Wan'er nodded heavily, called out her golden hairpin, and flew out the courtyard.

Suddenly there was chaos on Zhiqiong Peak.

All disciples stood nervously in the clearing at the top of the peak, surrounded by their brothers and sisters holding swords to protect each other.

"How come a Golden Core broke into our peak and ran wild? This is bullying us who has no master!"

"This time, Second Senior Sister took us to a great victory. Could some people think we are threatening their peak resources and want to assassinate us?"

"There has never been such a thing before. The Precepts will never tolerate a private fight between disciples."

"Fifth Senior Brother went to the small kitchen to check but didn't find anyone."

The brothers and sisters talked a lot.

Hang Wan'er held her hairpin and listened, and gradually performed her technique.

But she didn't find anything unusual.

At this moment, none of them noticed that in the small kitchen, a short, furry, dark leg was circling around. It quickly circled back, trying its best to stuff its small mouth, which was covered with thick short hair, into a small white porcelain bowl containing nectar wine pills.

It used its bear's paw to open it secretly and stuffed it into its small mouth.

In the dark and rounded eyes of the bear, a trace of confusion and intoxication suddenly appeared.

...

In her room, Su Yu looked down at the pear flower-shaped ice in her jade cup, which accompanied the nectar wine. She sipped it, enjoying the smoothness of the liquid, and her eyes twinkled.

The first nectar wine she made in the small kitchen just now was chilled with this flower ice.

But once she poured out the nectar wine away from the ice, the wine condensed into an elixir.

'Amazing.'

What is the true meaning of this small seal of peak master?

Su Yu took out the small seal, sensed it with her spiritual power, and found nothing abnormal. She could only stuff it back into her storage bag.

She didn't notice anything strange about this ice soul.

Su Yu squinted and drank half a mouthful of the lubricating and slightly sweet wine, feeling that she was finally alive.

If she wants to eat something in the future, she will no longer have to exhaust her spiritual energy.

This wine, which is not an elixir, was left to her to enjoy.

She knew that the rest of the people here loved elixir more.

"Second Senior Sister, be careful. There are enemy attacks!"

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly collected the pear flower ice and her cup, pushed open the door, and went out. "An enemy attack?"

Lu Yizhou immediately told the story solemnly, "We haven't found the culprit yet."

Su Yu immediately took out the small seal of the peak master.

Suppose the important spiritual tool room and the peak master room are broken into, and the restriction is triggered. In that case, this small seal will give warning signs.

But the little seal has no movement.

"Did someone come to steal the elixirs and magic weapons made by Second Senior Sister?" Lu Yizhou pondered, "Second Senior Sister, have you lost anything?"

Su Yu observed her room and shook her head quickly.

"I put all important materials in my storage bag. There are no valuables in my room, and there is no trace of anyone entering or leaving."

But if someone comes, which means there is an oversight in the security issue.

Su Yu thought for a while and made arrangements immediately.

"From now on, two disciples will patrol the peak every day. If something goes wrong, they will immediately warn others. I will talk to Elder Zhang about this matter to see if he can send some useful Golden Core disciples to assist us. The related expenses will be deducted from the money he owes us."

Lu Yizhou's expression not only did not relax but became more nervous.

"No items were lost. Could it be for you, Second Senior Sister?"

"The other party didn't know your residence, so she went to Seventh Sister by mistake..."

But just halfway through, he heard Hang Wan'er exclaim outside.

"Lost, Fourth Senior Brother, some items are missing! The Hundreds Flower Nectar Wine that Second Senior Sister just gave me is gone!"

...

On Baiyu Peak.

"Master," Zhou Zhang was extremely anxious. "Xiong Feng is gone! As you said, this disciple has already practiced with him every day, and he should have long regarded me as the master. But it followed me out today and disappeared as soon as I turned around. Could some Nascent Soul elder capture it?"

He said anxiously, but soon the old man on the seat, with dry bark-like hands, spoke hoarsely.

"Shouldn't."

"Other than our sect, no one knows that there is a young sacred bear in Baiyu Peak."

Zhou Zhang gritted his teeth. "It's so wild and untamable. Master, can't you take out a wisp of its soul—"

The old man immediately frowned. "I told you many times. That is sorcery, cough..."

He seemed to have phlegm in his throat and panting like a bellows. "This is not the road of Beast Mastery. Not to mention that it has not yet reached the Nascent Soul. Are you satisfied with just having a Golden Core beast?"

Zhou Zhang lowered his head and said nothing.

But when his eyes saw the old man's hunched back and sparse white hair, there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"This disciple is wrong."

"This disciple is just too anxious and wants to have a powerful contract beast."

The old man sighed, "I'm about to pass. You have to calm down. As long as you can control it, the Sacred Beast and Baiyu Peak will be handed over to you sooner or later. If it doesn't work... cough cough cough... anxiety doesn't help. You have to restrain yourself and stop making trouble."

'Sooner or later.'

'Year after year, it's still sooner or later!'

When the old man passes, and he can't make Xiong Feng obedient, the old man will give the fourth-grade sacred beast to the Precepts Hall. Is it possible that Baiyu Peak will be handed over to irrelevant people?!

Zhou Zhang gritted his teeth.

While they were speaking, a voice came from outside the door.

"Senior Brother, I found Xiong Feng. It's back."

Zhou Zhang immediately rushed out the door, never looking at the old man again.

The old man sighed, and his figure suddenly became more hunched.

"Xiong Feng!"

Zhou Zhang strode out the door, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and saw a half-human-tall stupid bear walking crookedly. He immediately thought of his shame in front of Qian Qingqiu today. A scarlet-colored long whip instantly flew out of his hand and slapped it fiercely.

"You disobedient idiot! Who asks you to run! I let you—"

The notifying disciple came forward in fear, wanting to stop him. "Senior brother!"

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Once a third-grade monster was used as a contract beast, it could only accept the beating. This is because the contract restrains its soul, and they have to obey.

However, beastmasters who accompany their contract beast day and night will feel the pain and will not beat their companion.

"Go away! Otherwise, I'll beat you as well!" Zhou Zhang scolded.

He was even more annoyed when he saw the short-legged black bear's eyes blurred. He kicked at him, whipping him a little harder.

In an instant, the disciple was kicked into the corner. Before he could get up in sadness, he saw the black bear turn into a black shadow and rush towards the long whip.

A tangy aroma of nectar and wine spread.

He saw the two bear paws transform into golden light, grabbed the red-colored long whip in an instant, and with a snap, the bear paws slammed back towards Zhou Zhang. He flew up and hit the courtyard gate in an instant.

The black bear's eyes were blurred, and he quickly fell to the ground with a thud. However, it clutched the long whip in its palm, making a burst of drunken snoring that resounded throughout the peak.

Zhou Zhang got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and he even had a broken tooth. "You bastard!"

He rushed over and kicked the black bear angrily.

But the black bear is at the pinnacle of Golden Core. Its defense far surpassed humans in the same stage. A burst of aura overflowed from the bear and threw him to the ground.

The other disciples of Baiyu Peak immediately looked at the sky, the distance, and the ground as if there were some magic weapons everywhere. They pretended that they didn't see him being beaten.

Their master is about to die, and their eldest senior brother is violent and domineering.

No one can control Xiong Feng.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw the red-colored long whip with barbs in the bear's paw, and they felt sad in their hearts.

'What is the future of Baiyu Peak!'

...

A few days later, all the disciples of Zhiqiong Peak returned from the secret realm.

One by one, they happily brought back spiritual stones they had earned, along with the flesh and bones of monsters, and handed them over to Yu Dong for registration.

Now his small courtyard has become the accounting department of the entire peak.

"I earned 8,500 Spirit Stones in the past two days." Zhao Ran was happy.

Yu Dong glanced at him. "You still owe sixty-three thousand five hundred."

Zhao Ran slapped his forehead. "I'll go again tomorrow."

Yu Dong nodded.

But soon, he heard a question from Su Yu from outside, "Which one of you gave me a long whip?"

Yu Dong was taken aback, "Huh?"

'What whip?'

Her accountant, no, the number one butler of Zhiqiong Peak, who is the first to count any money in and out, doesn't know about this.

So Su Yu brought the whip to him.

There was a long whip with a dozen gilt barbs in red glow in her hand. When she sniffed it lightly, it smelled of monster fur. Yu Dong used the mind method and has knowledge from many years of travel. He immediately recognized it.

"This is a third-grade magic weapon, the Red Dawn Whip. It is extremely savage. It is specially designed to deal with thick-skinned and rough-skinned defensive monsters. It not only sucks blood but also pulls out several pieces of flesh at a time."

Yu Dong frowned.

"The value is estimated to be 150,000 spirit stones. If you find a suitable seller, you can sell them for 170,000 spirit stones."

Su Yu didn't like what she heard and threw the whip directly at him. "You ask which disciple put it in my small kitchen. If no one claims it for three days, just deal with it as soon as possible."

She took half a step forward, then stopped. "Find a refiner to take these barbs off before selling it."

Master Su cooks everything.

But this kind of nasty means of torture, she despised it.

"Give me the barbs. I'll use it to dry bacon."

Yu Dong responded. He had learned to forge before.

Although he can't refine high-level magic weapons, he can remove the barbs. There is no problem.

But who would have thought that Yu Dong had just sold the red-colored long whip with barbs removed at a high price of 130,000 yuan, and Master Su received another third-grade magic weapon that appeared inexplicably.

Su Yu supported her waist, stood in front of her small kitchen, and looked at her group of sensible junior brothers and sisters.

In front of her is a Fire Spirit Sword carved with fiery clouds.

After swinging it out, each swing comes with a raging fire.

The estimate given by Yu Dong is about 120,000 spirit stones.

"What's going on?" Su Yu was puzzled, "Do we have a snail girl here?"

[T/N: Snail Girl is a folktale story about a farmer who saved a snail, and when no one is home, the snail transformed into a girl who cooks, cleans, and helps around the house secretly to repay the favor]

There's no way an outsider is drunk and throws magic weapons into her small kitchen.

Recently, Elder Zhang asked two Golden Core sword cultivators to come to Zhiqiong Peak every day to guard. He also came in person and placed restrictions on all their rooms.

Only the disciples of Zhiqiong Peak can go in and out, so they can practice with confidence.

"If no one admits to doing good deeds, I'll accept it rudely. Senior Sister will sell it."

Hang Wan'er just came back from the secret realm. Seven or eight complete second-grade monsters were strung on her silver hairpins and pulled all the way to Zhiqiong Peak. She was happily unloading.

She will be able to repay 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones on this trip.

She was surprised when she heard Su Yu's words. "This is really outrageous. I have never heard of people in our Nanxun Sect doing something like this."

She happily entered the small kitchen and peeked under the cupboard.

Second Senior Sister forbids her to drink the Hundred Flowers Nectar Wine every day. But since her wine was stolen by the shadow that day, she asked Second Senior Sister to make it for her again. This time, Second Senior Sister stored it inside the kitchen.

She is witty.

But when she found it, Hang Wan'er cried out in despair.

"Ow. I just asked the second sister to make a new Hundreds Flower Nectar Wine. Why is it gone again!"

Su Yu: "...?"

She was stunned, "Didn't you take it away? Didn't you also take a bowl of Hundreds Flower Nectar Wine that was left in the kitchen last time?"

Hang Wan'er's face paled, and she took a step back. "What? When the shadow came last time, he also stole the liquor from the second sister's kitchen? Did he come again recently?!"

Everyone: ...

Everyone was stunned. When they wanted to ask the two Golden Core senior brothers from Wanjian Mountain who were guarding them today, a voice suddenly resounded above Zhiqiong Peak.

"Zhiqiong Peak, the top three in the third-class ranking, you can have a chance to challenge the second-class peak."

"Do you want to challenge?"

...

At the Huoling Peak of the Tiansheng Academy.

"Senior Sister, why is your Blue Wave sword broken!"

Mei Zhen'er was fighting with her younger brother when she heard a clanging sound. The fourth-grade sword she got from a secret realm was broken. The tip of the sword became three fragments, which fell on the ground.

This whole sword, worth at least 500,000 low-grade spirit stones, equivalent to 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones, lost its precious light.

Her junior brother took a step back in horror and looked at his hand.

"Senior sister, I haven't used my full strength - it's not me..."

Breaking a sword is like killing the swordsman.

This is a disgrace.

What's more, this is a Fourth-Grade magic weapon that Mei Zhen'er has liked very much recently.

The disciples immediately panicked.

Mei Zhen'er's expression was ugly, but she quickly squeezed out a clear and generous smile. "It's not your fault, younger brother. It's already overwhelmed, and it's time to change."

"That's it for today's practice."

As she spoke, she left in a hurry.

On the backside of the mountain, she covered her chest with a pale face.

Then, she spat out blood.

The string of crystal beads on her wrist was instantly bright. An old man with an unclear face faintly appeared from the gray fog.

"Elder Liu, I couldn't restrain the spiritual energy in my body just now. I released it with my sword, and it turned back."

The gray fog old man sighed, "Little Zhen'er, your fortune has been declining frequently recently. It doesn't seem to be a coincidence."

Mei Zhen'er frowned. "Please ask Elder Liu for guidance."

She recently took her junior brothers and sisters to a secret realm, and the secret treasures she got were nearly 20% less than usual.

The brothers and sisters who had to rely on her for continuous breakthroughs have always felt that they are not practicing properly recently.

The spirit sword she brought out today was broken and damaged.

Everything was ominous.

Her luck has been very bad recently.

"The person, who had exchanged with you, has been helped by God recently. Hey."

Mei Zhen'er was stunned.

'Why?'

Isn't she the chosen one?

The old man, who was hidden in the fluorescent beads, pondered, "My soul is missing, so I can't use my technique. But now, you are at a critical moment. For you, I will use a part of my soul to make calculations for you. Just wait for a while."

Mei Zhen'er immediately bit her red lips, and her eyes flickered as if she couldn't bear it. "Elder Liu, will it hurt you? Don't worry. I will definitely cultivate to Spiritual Transformation stage as soon as possible and find a way to restore your body."

The old man laughed, and immediately the gray fog was a little thicker.

A ripple was formed, falling faintly in front of Mei Zhen'er.

Finally, the gray mist condenses into one word—three.

The second character quickly condenses, but the ripples slowly dissipate only after the first stroke. The gray mist on the beads was 30% thinner.

The old man's tired and old voice said, "This is the only way. You send people around the southern border to ask if any cultivators have been lucky recently. If there is, and involves the word 'three', it is very likely to be them. " After he finished speaking, he was exhausted and fell into drowsiness, hiding in the beads in her hand.

Mei Zhen'er frowned. She is also extremely smart and intelligent.

"I have entered the Nascent Soul. Many of my elders and junior brothers and sisters on the peak are above the Nascent Soul. The rest are almost all Golden Cores, but our breakthrough is blocked."

"Today's broken magic weapon is 4th grade, and recently, nearly 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones have been lost. I am afraid that the elite disciples of other families and sects are at least at the peak of Golden Core, Nascent Soul level or above."

Mei Zhen'er speculated, thought carefully, and looked at the words condensed by the gray fog old man.

"Three?"

...

"Miss Zhen'er, I have received the preliminary list of elite disciples from various sects who came to our Tiansheng Sect to exchange."

"There some people who had been lucky recently and involved the word 'three.'"

"For example, the senior sister of Qingxuan Sect, who is at the start of Nascent Soul, successfully refined a third-class high-grade magic weapon."

"In Yuanping Academy, recently a core disciple of the inner sect at the peak of Golden Core, whose name has the word three, has been accepted as a personal disciple by the head."

"Nanxun sect, a second-class peak's chief disciple, had become the beastmaster of a third-grade sacred bear."

"Nanxun sect, a third-class peak's chief disciple, recently broke through to the beginning of Nascent Soul."

"Wait."

Mei Zhen'er felt something.

She immediately reached out and drew on the table.

Third-grade magic weapon.

Third-grade monster

Third-class disciple.

The name contains the word three.

'The strokes of the second character condensed by Elder Liu were really unclear.'

Mei Zhen'er frowned.

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Was it the capable person who refines the third-grade magic weapon, the disciple who subdues the third-grade monster, or someone else?

Third-class, third-grade, and the initial stroke of the second character are all the same.

She can't let her luck continue to fail.

Today, her rank four spirit sword is broken. Will it affect others tomorrow?

Mei Zhen'er pursed her pink lips. "You should pay attention to these people. Then, ask each faction and family to report the news of the third-grade, third-ranked, and third-class peak elite disciples."

"Good!"

...

"Second Senior Sister, we are already the number one of the third-class peaks. Are we going to challenge the second-class peaks this year?"

In Zhiqiong Peak, all the brothers and sisters looked at Su Yu.

But Su Yu looked at the compass in Yu Dong's hand.

Everyone's feeling is very complex.

Yu Dong was under great pressure. "Then I... calculate?"

Hang Wan'er's little face is full of trust. "Yes, we have to believe in the magic weapon refined by Second Sister!"

Everyone immediately agreed. "Trust Second Senior Sister!"

Yu Dong: "..."

Immediately, he turned the compass and asked Su Yu for instructions.

"Second Senior Sister, I'll give it a shot. Should we safely stay in the third-class peak ranking this year or challenge a second-class peak."

Su Yu nodded. This is the advantage of having a metaphysics staff in her kitchen.

Yu Dong immediately moved his mind.

Su Yu is ready.

She was also very interested in witnessing a large-scale metaphysics scene.

Yu Dong shouted in an instant. He threw out the compass, and it flew into the air. His technique was running.

The compass was shining brightly in an instant, and the snow-colored arrow turned around.

"Southwest?"

Lu Yizhou glanced at it and blurted out.

"The southwest direction is not the location of a third-rank peak, but the second-rank... If we are talking about the bottom ranking of second-class peaks, the southwest is the eleventh-place."

"Among the second-class peaks, only Baiyu Peak is around that area. There are no other peaks in the southwest. People are afraid that their peak's contractual beasts will riot, so no one wants to live around Baiyu Peak. There is only one second-class peak in the southwest."

"Going further toward the southwest is the area of the first-class peaks."

Everyone was stunned.

"Wait a minute. Is that mean we need to challenge Baiyu Peak? Isn't this the peak that Senior Brother Qian told us not to challenge? Fifth Senior Brother, are you sure?"

Yu Dong: "..."

No? Maybe he can't do it properly.

However, it will never be Second Senior Sister's fault.

Yu Dong supported his forehead.

In Baiyu Peak, the chief disciple, Zhou Zhang, was already at the peak of the Golden Core eight years ago. Now, he has already stepped into the beginning of Nascent Soul.

He is also recognized by a third-rank superior sacred bear, which is even more powerful.

It is equivalent to Baiyu Peak having two disciples who are about to enter the Nascent Soul. Their strength sounds more than the strength of an eleventh-place peak.

If they stay at the second-rank peaks this year, they will likely rise in the ranking.

This is also the reason why Qian Qingqiu reminded them not to challenge Baiyu Peak.

Yu Dong's first metaphysics major event turned out to be a mystery. No one knew whether it was right or wrong.

Master Su thought for a while before saying, "Fifth Junior Brother, try again."

Yu Dong coughed immediately.

The compass turned and soon pointed towards the southwest again.

Everyone: "..."

He tried again, southwest again.

The corners of Yu Dong's mouth twitched, and everyone was speechless.

Three times with the same result.

Su Yu shook on her reclining chair and closed her eyes. "It seems that God wants us to see something big."

Everyone: ...

Losing is not terrible.

Master Su always values the indomitable spirit and the vision of everyone in the kitchen.

Su Yu raised her lips and opened her eyes to look at the peak outside her small kitchen. "Then, fight!"

Hang Wan'er's eyes twinkled.

Yu Dong's face is also filled with fighting spirit.

"Then we'll fight!"

...

A roar erupted on Baiyu Peak.

"Who stole the things in my room? Where are my nine-section whip and Fire Spirit Sword!?"

"Senior Brother," a disciple hurried in with fear on his face, "Your room is restricted. There is a third-grade defense formation, and we never came in. Did you forget it somewhere else?"

"???"

Zhou Zhang took a deep breath.

"At least it requires a Nascent Soul to open the restriction I set. Could it be that it was those guys next door, who just stepped into the Nascent Soul stage?"

Things are safer in a forbidden room than in a storage bag.

He kicked the black bear lying on the ground, "Get up! Go to the secret realm and find some me some spirit grass!"

But in an instant, a talisman landed on Baiyu Peak.

The majestic voice of the elders of the Precepts Hall resounded through the sky.

"Zhiqiong Peak challenges the eleventh-place in second-class, Baiyu Peak."

"Linran Peak challenges the twelve-place in second-class, Yuqiong Peak."

"The challenge will take place in the Competition Tower three days later."

Zhou Zhang was stunned and turned to a grin. "Chen Shuxin also said that I definitely won't be able to reach Zhiqiong Peak. Aren't they coming? Thinking that they are the top-three in third-class, with Golden Core strength, so they dare challenge me?"

"Arrogant! When I catch their refiner, I don't know what they will exchange for her, hahaha."

The disciple in his room bowed his head in panic.

Zhou Zhang said, "Go and tell Chen Shuxin. I will tell him about Qian Qingqiu's weakness. Please give me 50,000 spirit stones, and then tell me about Zhiqiong Peak!"

"An alchemist and a refiner? Hey, I didn't mean to offend you, but you bumped into my hands yourself." Zhou Zhang laughed.

...

In the open space in front of Zhiqiong Peak's Kitchen.

"Second Senior Sister, let me go with you!" Wei Zhao, in the wheelchair, clenched his fists tightly, and a flush flashed across his resolute face.

He staggered and tried to stand up from the wheelchair but fell in front of Su Yu.

"Second Senior Sister, please refine an elixir for me to repair my meridians and golden core. Fifth Junior Brother will estimate the value of the related ingredients and write it down as my debt to Second Senior Sister."

Yu Dong was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Su Yu.

Wei Zhao took a deep breath, "Baiyu Peak's Zhou Zhang is a cruel person. He is not the opponent of junior brothers and sisters. There are classic records in the sect. In ancient times, there were cultivators who swallowed a third-grade monster's inner core and condensed a Golden Core."

Yu Dong changed his face, "Third Senior Brother, the records in the classics said that 90% of the people who tried are dead. Most of the cultivators burst into death after eating it!"

"Fifth Junior Brother, we can't find any related spirit herbs. In the last round of the qualifying competition, the elders rewarded a third-grade inner core to Senior Sister. It may be God's will. I ask Second Senior Sister to refine the monster core for me so I could deal with the next round of competition... I am willing to take risks!"

Su Yu's expression was subtle.

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'Golden Core.'

Honestly, she thought about it many times and had a lot of ideas that might work.

But she was embarrassed to try it on this critically ill patient.

She took a deep breath and put her hands behind her back to stop her itchy hands.

'Golden Core.'

'Gold foil chocolate stuffed with a monster's inner core?'

'Sin!'

'Stop it!'

Master Su turned around with a cough, covering up the ghosts in her heart and her animal instinct.

She looked up at the sky. "Your proposal is bold. But... it doesn't seem impossible."

Wei Zhao: ...

Yu Dong: ...




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