Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Within the small pill room, all of a sudden pill bottles and mats flew. Zong Shou was in a terrible state as he was forcefully chased out by Xuanyuan Yiren whose embarrassment had turned into rage.
However, when he walked out of the door she threw out a half a human-sized leather bag. Zong Shou caught it in his hand and shook it, only to hear metal striking metal.
“It’s a weapon? There seems to be a sword and not only that…”
Zong Shou casually kept it, following which his face was filled with helplessness. What a waste. A chance to see the top pill refining talent refine pills was wasted just like that.
More importantly, such a good chance came by only for him to stop because of the unwillingness in her eyes, he was a “good person”.
Taking a look at his lower body which was still a sword out of its sheath, Zong Shou sighed. His world shocking spiritual art had no demands towards Yang energy. However for a martial cultivator to lose their virginity too early might not be a good thing.
Only after 18, or when one reached the ascended ancestor stage, could one be affected.
Before this, he was feeling wasteful but also slightly fortunate. That little vixen was just too tempting.
Alone as he returned to the guest room he lived in. It was already the 3rd noon since he had rushed to Xuan Mountain City. Ruo Shui was practicing fist in the courtyard. One had to say that her talent deserved praise, just learning ten over days with Zong Shou and her great blazing sun fist was similar, getting the Essence within. Under the intense sun, she was filled with energy and vigor.
However what made one’s mouth agape was that this originally ferocious and overbearing, big movement and filled with energy fist technique in her hand would for some reason look soft and bewitching. Like a fairy from the heavens was dancing around exquisitely. Whilst it made one’s mouth agape, one couldn’t help but praise that she was a born gift.
Zong Shou’s eyes were also dazed. He instinctively remembered about this morning when he helped suck the poison out of her, his heart moving when their tongues intersected and also her snow breasts that he wished he could just suck once more.
Before this he felt uncomfortable with being denied by Xuanyuan Yiren, his flame hadn’t retreated and he couldn’t help but feel dry and temperamental. He closed his eyes and read a heart calming chant from the future.
“If the heart is calm, one wouldn’t be shocked even if the sky collapses, one will be calm even if ten thousand things change; Even if there is beauty in front of me, I do not panic. Skeletons, why should I care. Even if you are beautiful like a flower, in the end, you’re just a pile of dust. Lust is like a knife heading for the bone, one had to be careful…”
It was chaotic as he chanted in his mouth, whilst he thought about skeletons. One the other side was Yiren’s brilliant body, Ruo Shui’s gentle looks, shaking in front of his eyes. How could one truly calm down in such a situation?
“Damn it, it seems like this heart cultivation is far from achieved!”
Zong Shou shook his head and quickly walked into the room. Just as he walked in his expression frowned once more.
Only to see Chuxue lying on his bed, hand holding onto a sack of monkey wine. She seemed drunk and relaxed, her eyes seemed like she was drifting away. 2 cat ears perked upwards and her body had a thin veil.
Seeing Zong Shou walk in she couldn’t help but turn around and give a soft exclamation, her face filled with questions.
After a short while, it turned into surprise. Following which she leaped over and hung around his neck. Her hot body stuck close to Zong Shou, really like a little cat as she stuck out her fragrant little younger and licked at Zong Shou’s face.
Zong Shou turned to stone, whilst Chuxue exclaimed once more, pressing her little face on his cheek, saying in worship, “Young master Xue’er also want you to suck poison. Oh, cannot? I’m poisoned, my body feels soft and without strength…”
Following which she stuck out her small tongue, licking Zong Shou’s lips.
Zong Shou only felt like his entire body was about to explode. He took in a deep breath and pinched Chuxue’s neck and the back of her head, causing her to temporarily lose consciousness. He carried her back to his bed and helped cover her with the blanket. Following which he stood in front of the window, with some self-pity he looked outside with a feeling of what was missed cannot be returned to.
Thinking about how difficult it was to maintain his self-control under such a situation? He was simply righteous and dignified…
Being seduced by these 3 girls, Zong Shou spent 4 hours before being able to calm down his heart. The first thing he did was to open that bag.
Only to see that within it was a row of shiny flying knives which were all silver-white, giving out a metallic luster. On the surface, one couldn’t see any spiritual patterns but one could feel the small and orderly formations within. On the knife handle a grade 5 mind stone was placed in. It was 5 inches in length, slightly smaller than a human palm.
“Is this a spiritual weapon flying knife?”
Zong Shou was delighted, putting one of them in the palm of his hands. There were a total of 48 of these and were all grade 2 spiritual weapons. The weapon clashing sounds before mostly cane from these flying knives.
Now only did it have fire, water, and lightning elements, but the handle also had the words “cloud flame”. Zong Shou’s fingertip just needed a slight touch on the blade and it would leave a white mark.
One mustn’t look at how he was tender fleshed, skin like jade. Actually, in the past few months with the grinding of that underwater spiral and the training of the lightning Phoenix egg, his skin was as strong as steel and even better than iron armor.
Without activating energy, the blade could split his skin. That meant that it was sharp.
“Keke! My little Yiren is so caring and loves me to death…”
That flying knife should have just been taken out of the fire, one could see a few marks. Holding it in the palm, one felt surprisingly comfortable, like it was a great match with his palm.
With a slight thought, Zong Shou knew that most probably this was something Xuanyuan Yiren specially made for him after they parted ways the last time.
The spiritual formation inside was pretty much specifically made for his fire and water spiral true energy. The mind stone fragment at the knife handle could also store true qi.
If it was someone else, even if they could use it, the strength would be greatly reduced.
Only Yiren who knew about his situation could ask someone to build this flying knife in advance.
Without hesitation, Zong Shou took out 6 of them and hid them in his sleeves. Although this type of flying knife wasn’t what he was used to in the last life when he touched them he felt spiritually connected.
With these grade 2 spirit weapons in hand, he only needed to nourish them for a few months. He didn’t even need to fear peak martial ancestors of the earth chakra realm.
He continued to look in the bag. There was a sword, hidden in a sword sheath made out of shark skin.
Zong Shou pulled out the sword with a “Zeng” sound, only to see that it was shining a deep purple. The patterns carved on the sword body was like a winged fire snake wrapping around the sword body.
“It is a grade 4 soul weapon!”
Zong Shou used his soul power to take a look, only to see that within the sword was a lightning winged yang snake soul of at least grade 4 sealed inside.
A soul weapon was also a type of spiritual weapon, sealing the soul of a beast within. Using the life mark and sentience of the beast to form the effects of a formation.
Its strength was usually far above that of same grade weapons. Some well-made ones could even allow the user to fight above his grade.
However, although beasts were easy to get, what was difficult was to perfectly merge it with the blade. This tested the spiritual refiner. To the beast soul, the weapon was the same as it’s future body, the higher the quality the more of its original strength it could use.
This lightning winged sword in his hand was high class.
Although this sword wasn’t a perfect match with his cultivation method, to him, it was really rare. It was obvious that Yiren specially picked it out for him.
Apart from that, there were a few pill bottles at the bottom of the bag. Outside them were labels, a bottle of blood sun pill, two bottles of nine refine the pure jade pill, two bottles of vast spirit pill. Inside them were around 200 pills, although they were only grade 3 spiritual pills, it was an enormous amount of them. Looking at the quality, they were all high grade.
All of them were great items for his xiantian stage. They were all secret recipes from the Pill Fountain Sect and couldn’t even be bought with money.
“…grade 4 spiritual weapon, 500 grade 3 pills, 48 grade 2 spirit weapon-grade flying knives. My fiancée is generous. Marrying such a wife, I can work 10 years less!”
Zong Shou didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, who wouldn’t love such a girl?”
He once again despised that villa head and Taiyuan Fairy. The 2 of them were cons. The things they took out weren’t a hundredth of what she took out. In the future, he’d rather just rely on his Wife.
Speaking of which he hadn’t felt the 2 of them for a Long time, who knew if something happened?
He didn’t think too much, anyways he had made his mind up. Once this thing ended, if the 2 of them didn’t come to a solution, he would rush to Tailing Sect.
He wanted to gather the pros of all swords and form his one energy sword as such he needed sword technique accumulations.
This top shrine Sect although wasn’t a sword Sect, but sword techniques were also arrogant and terrifying, a huge Sect in the cultivation path. Its legacy had passed for 28 thousand years and had numerous secret manuals. It was the best choice.
However, with those few things from before revealing his skill, this idea most probably wouldn’t come through. Although the 2 of them weren’t here, Zong Shou knew that if he tried anything he would be stopped
With a thought, a sword-shaped spiritual energy shot out from his soul, piercing out from the center of his brows.
This was his illusionary sword soul, the “one origin” that was still a sword embryo. Along with a thought by Zong Shou this sword sunk into the sword body of that lightning winged sword.
That lightning winged sword instantly resonated with his spirit. His hand pointed out and the sword flew up, circling him in a rusty manner. However, after a few instructions, it acted exactly as he intended.
This was the benefits of illusionary spirit sword forging technique, using the soul and various metal energies to forge the sword, skipping the spirit weapon training process and one could also change spirit weapons as they wished.
