Chapter 43: Three Words and Two Sentences Female Practitioner of Qi

  Wang Guang didn't quite understand the meaning behind the other's words, but after a moment of contemplation, he nodded in agreement. "Infinite Heavenly Lord! This is perfect. Not only can I obtain the treasure, but also help my fellow daoist fulfill his wish, this is indeed a win-win situation."

  The iron umbrella nodded in response, but there was no great change on his face, a pair of eyes staring tightly at the dark dust and sand that Wang Guang had passed through, yet his heart was in agony.

  I think this black dust is what they spent decades refining, and how much hardship they endured is not for outsiders to know. Today, just one low-grade treasure was exchanged, and it's impossible not to feel heartache. Fortunately, in doing so, I found a fellow cultivator with a large sect, so if something happens in the future, I can rely on their sect for protection.

  Dust and sand entered his hands, and Wang Guang didn't dare to put the treasure into the pouch either. On one hand, he was worried that the pouch couldn't hold such a heavy weight; on the other hand, he was worried that if he were killed by someone, this treasure would be taken away by others for nothing.

  With a plan in mind, he didn't delay. With a flick of his hands, the dark dust and sand merged with the crimson copper sand as his spiritual power stirred.

  The copper sand rotated, and with a burst of energy, it ground the dark dust into tiny particles, finally merging them into the magic treasure. Although it was temporary, Wang Guang couldn't see any improvement in the magic treasure for now, but he believed that if he refined it further, the power of the crimson copper sand would definitely surge greatly. At that time, he wouldn't dare say that it could become a low-grade magic treasure, but becoming an unranked top-tier magic treasure was absolutely possible.

  Wang Guang's side merged with the dark dust, while the other side's offering hands rubbed the small black mountain, and a stream of magical powers poured into the treasure, but it was slowly refining the treasure.

  It wasn't long before the two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time. The one who was holding a small, dark mountain in his hand walked back and forth to Wang Guang's side: "Fellow Taoist, this treasure was refined by you, what do you think we should name it?"

  He looked at Wang Guang with a grateful face and said.

  "This treasure is entirely black, and it's made from the material of Black Mountain Stone. According to my humble opinion, I've only seen it, but not named it Black Mountain. What do you think?" With a flick of his hand, he put down the duster and shifted his gaze to the statue being worshipped.

  "Heishan? Although it's a common and ordinary name, it can also be considered as a name." This supply furrowed his brow, snapped his fingers a few times, and said loudly: "It can also be considered as repaying you for the favor of refining the magic treasure, so calling it Heishan is no big deal."

  The name of the treasure was thus decided, and a nearby attendant joked: "In the past, you used a giant stone as your treasure, and you called yourself the Giant Stone Taoist. Today, you have Black Mountain as your treasure, why not change your name to Black Mountain Taoist?"

  "It's settled! I think it would be better to call you Heishan Dao Ren, this name sounds much better than your current one, Julishi Dao Ren. The giant rock was born from the mountain peak, but using Heishan is countless times greater than Julishi. It has to be changed!" Another person chimed in with a flattering tone.

  "Haha! Heishan is just Heishan, it's just a name!" The monk secretly thought for a moment, and after sneaking a peek at the iron umbrella holder next to him, he decided on his new Taoist name.

  All trivial matters were gone, and Wang Guang followed these few Shinto priests back to the imperial court. Wang Guang did not mention the matter of chasing and killing that female Qi practitioner, nor did the other Shinto priests mention Wang Guang's destruction of the imperial city. Everyone found a luxurious wine tower and spent three to five days eating and drinking, and only after playing with all the women in the wine tower did they make an appointment to contact each other and disperse.

  During this time, through simple conversations, Wang Guang also understood the origins of these offerings. Scattered repairs, small sects that came out to practice, and sects that were destroyed, it was precisely this origin that made them gather together and refuse to separate, using this to resist some large sects' practitioners' oppression.

  "It's said to be a noble family, but in reality, it's just showing off in front of people. In private, there are so many hardships that can't be spoken out loud." After sighing, Wang Guang returned to the manor provided by the Luo family.

  Let's not talk about how Wang Guang returned to the manor and got the servant girls to clean up, but rather that female Qi practitioner who escaped from under Wang Guang's hands.

  The female practitioner took advantage of the imperial guards' obstruction and slipped away unnoticed. She didn't dare to return directly to her own family, but instead found a civilian residence where she quietly recuperated for a day and night before restoring her depleted spiritual energy and mental state to their peak.

  Until she felt that her family had reached its peak state, she hid herself and carefully returned to provide for her own family.

  After telling the family leader about the process, he was so angry that the family leader almost jumped up and scolded loudly.

  "For a hundred years, our family has supported you without asking for anything in return. You have made demands of us that we must fulfill: the rarest pearls, the most precious jewels, and the finest crystals - is there anything that has ever been lacking? Recently, we sent you to test the new offerings from the Luo family, but instead of taking care of it yourself, you instructed others to do it for you. In the end, not only did you lose one of our offerings, but you were also beaten back by them. How can our family continue to support you in this way?" The matriarch of the family was an elderly woman who held a golden dragon-headed cane, her face twisted with anger and her wrinkles making her look even more ferocious.

  "What do you mean by this? Is it because you've just recruited a powerful cultivator that you're going to kick me out? I admit that the new cultivator is stronger than me, but does that mean you have to get rid of me now that you have him? Not to mention all the enemies I've helped your Xu family eliminate over the years, let's just talk about this one time - are you not even going to feel sorry for the loss of the cultivator I brought in? You're really heartless and ungrateful. If you didn't want me as a cultivator, you should have said so earlier, why wait until after I lost my friend to stab me in the back?"

  The female cultivator's face turned red with rage upon hearing these words, and she was on the verge of jumping up and scolding her opponent loudly.

  "How dare you speak to me like that?" The old woman slammed her dragon-headed cane heavily and glared at the female Qi practitioner, saying loudly: "It's not that the family doesn't want to support you, but because of your failure this time, the family has decided to punish you a bit. The new servant of the Luo family will not die from lack of supplies, and from now on, you can only get half of the supplies provided by the family every year. If you're not satisfied, you can leave, and no one will stop you."

  "Haha! You're really good at calculations." The female cultivator's face turned red with rage, her voice suddenly becoming shrill: "You think I, a lady, helped your Xu family for generations, and in the entire Tianyu Imperial Court, there are countless strong enemies waiting to pounce. You want me to leave? Isn't that just trying to get rid of me? Fine! Listen up, woman. Even if you don't say it, I'll still kill that new servant from the Luo family. But before that, you must provide me with some information."

  The old woman frowned upon hearing this, shaking her head in refusal. "This requires your own effort, don't bother me." After saying this, the old woman waved her dragon-headed cane, indicating that the female cultivator should leave.

  "You'll pay for this, you old hag. One day your family will fall, and when your family tree is uprooted and scattered, I, the lady, will personally slaughter every last one of your bloodline." The female cultivator glared fiercely at the old woman before turning to leave.

  "I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that day, it's just unknown whether you can live till next year or not!" The old woman casually threw the dragon head crutch aside, and a maid came up to close the door and pull up the curtains. The oil lamps in the room were blown out again, leaving only three or five oil lamps flickering.

  The old woman took off her clothes, revealing her withered body lying on the bed. At this time, a secret compartment opened from under the ground, and three to five robust men came out. These men were also naked, their things erect, but with a foolish expression on their faces.

  Along with the old woman's dry and weak moans, one by one they pounced on the old woman and loosened up. After their energy dissipated, they were kicked down by the old woman, and a maid happened to push them into an underground hidden compartment out of sight.

  Three to five robust men finished farming, and this old woman began to change slowly. Her dry skin gradually became moist, and a stock of red smoke emerged from her private place and wrapped around her body. This gradually younger old woman swallowed the red smoke, but was actually moving the law gate in the practice gas world.

  That female Qi practitioner had just left the old woman's room and hadn't even returned to her own room to think about how to take revenge on Wang Guang when a thin old man suddenly popped out from behind a large tree. The thin old man grabbed the female Qi practitioner's neck with one hand and dryly laughed, saying: "Good treasure, where have you been these past few days? You've really driven me crazy!"

  The old man's dry and shriveled palms rubbed against the female cultivator's body, causing her to moan continuously, her delicate body softening, and a flow of honey-like liquid.

  "Master! My junior brother was killed by a Qi Practitioner named Wang Guang, I went to avenge him but got beaten back. When I returned, that old witch scolded me again, this disciple can't swallow this insult!" The female Qi Practitioner knelt down in front of her master, crying and complaining while hugging his leg.

  Breathing softly, tears streaming down, that small waist swaying back and forth, only to entice this thin old man's heart with a burning flame.

  "Don't bother about your junior brother's death, he was a waste anyway. Now that he's dead, it's one less person for me to compete with you over. As for that old hag, haha! The Qi Practitioner she found is very powerful. Let me think of a plan and we'll take care of him, then retake control of the Xu family and gather all sorts of resources for us master and disciple. If I had known earlier that this old hag had such ambition, I would have trained her to be my maid back then and played with her at will. Now she's being so arrogant and self-important." The thin old man stripped his female disciple bare in broad daylight, really enjoying himself.

  The female practitioner panted softly, secretly resenting her master for not helping her kill the person who had harmed her own junior brother. She resented her master's wrong decision back then, leaving that old woman alive, which led to her current humiliation.