Who Let Him Cultivate?!

Chapter 522: 521

“Here, your Spirit Stones.” After leaving the trade association, Lu Yang handed the storage ring from the trade association to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song was taken aback and almost dropped the storage ring. This was six million Spirit Stones. Was he just giving them away like that?

“No, no, no, I dare not take so many Spirit Stones, ten thousand, just ten thousand is enough.” Mr. Song was but an ordinary person. If others knew he had so many Spirit Stones, he dared not bet on whether the public order of the Great Xia could deter them.

If he didn’t want to take them, then he would just take a tiny bit.

Seeing Mr. Song like this, Lu Yang knew he had his concerns and did not insist. He sent Mr. Song back to Yuanhe County.

Then he distributed two million each to the two Junior Sisters.

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Lu Yang never attached much importance to Spirit Stones. First, he had patent fees and also the earnings from the barbecue shop. These two added up, except for a wealthy person like Meng Jingzhou who has gained fortunes from his ancestors, as well as someone like Tao Yaoye who has ideas ahead of their time, no one in the younger generation is as wealthy as Lu Yang.

Secondly, he did not need Spirit Stones.

Magic artifacts; he had the Green Peak Sword given by the Eldest Senior Sister, and the Dark Moon Sword used by the Qilin Immortal.

Materials and treasures for cultivation, large Dan Spirit soil , could be exchanged at any time in the Task Hall, or picked some ginseng baby hairs.

As for cultivation methods, they were all in the Scripture Pavilion.

That was the advantage of being in a major sect, enough resources for cultivation, just focus on Cultivation.

The establishment of the Task Hall was not for the disciples to be busy with completing tasks, but for them to travel and learn, punish evil and promote good, so as not to lose their emotions in the process of cultivation.

The Seek Dao Sect has always disapproved of forgetting emotions for cultivation.

Looking at the Five Immortals of the Ancients, Lu Yang guessed that none of them had completely ignored their emotions, especially the Qilin Immortal.

The most famous force advocating forgetting emotions for cultivation was the Ruthless Sect.

“I have encountered several who claim to be emotionless, saying they are wholeheartedly dedicated to the Dao, and they are indeed ruthless in their actions. There are three who have killed their wives and children to prove their path of the Dao, and two who have turned all their clansmen into magical artifacts, not sparing a single family member.

Lu Yang thought for a moment and got the point. He did not expect the Fairy Eternity, who seemed naive and seemingly slow-witted, to think so clearly on this issue.

Upon leaving Yuanhe County and on his way back to Qingshui County, Lu Yang remembered he practices Swordsmanship, capable of sword flight, there was no need for him to ride a horse.

The Green Peak Sword rose up, three feet off the ground, Lu Yang leaped onto it, hands behind his back, robes fluttering in the wind, looking very impressive.

“Now you look like a Sword Immortal.”

Lu Yang had heard of a special fighting method among swordsmen. Two swordsmen would stand facing each other, directing their swords towards each other. The one who was knocked down would lose. @@novelbin@@

Lu Yang felt that if he were to participate in this kind of fight, he could only use a flying car instead.

“Lu Yang, a Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator is targeting you.” Fairy Eternity warned.

“A Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator?”

Lu Yang abruptly halted his Flying Sword, hair stood on end, with a boom, the figure dissipating the smoke and dust emerged to block Lu Yang and his two Junior Sisters.

“How audacious, daring to sell my magic artifact to the trade association! Seems like you are tired of living!”

The cold aura the figure emitted made Lu Yang and the two Junior Sisters’ hearts jolt, reminding them about the invincible elixir, it was an early warning telling Lu Yang to run away quickly.

“Your magic artifact?”

Tao Yaoye was still confused. If the picture scroll had an owner, how could it be taken into the storage ring?

Lu Yang thought in the figure’s position and understood: “You were worried that the Great Xia would trace the magic artifact back to you, so you erased your imprint in the magic artifact. You plan on reaping after the magic artifact takes possession of a person?”

“Not bad, quite smart.” The cold figure didn’t expect Lu Yang to be so quick to understand the reason.

However, this still did not change the fate awaiting Lu Yang.

“Looking at your jade tags, two from the Seek Dao Sect and one from Laurel Fairy Palace?”

“You dare to attack us even though you know our identities?”

The cold figure chuckled low, “What difference does it make if you’re from the Immortal Sect? Even if the sect possesses magical abilities, it won’t detect me when you lot die here!”

Lu Yang squinted his eyes. Whether the other party genuinely didn’t know or was pretending, the sect could calculate the causality if a disciple was to get hurt. The perpetrator would definitely not be able to escape.

Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting were on high alert, silently gripping their weapons, ready to attack at any second.

“Dare to harm our boss’s guests, die!”

Another cold voice rang out from the sky. A figure holding a nine-section whip cracked it towards the cold figure, with eerie ghost fire ignited on the whip. The Green Charm Ghost Fire, relentless in pursuit, was just like a painful ailment that clings to one’s bones.

The two sides engaged in battle, deducting the magic artifacts. In less than a hundred rounds, the cold figure was captured by the master of the nine-section whip.

“You guys, come with us. Our boss wants to meet you.”

The master of the nine-section whip gave a cold look to the three of them, his tone not leaving room for dispute.

The master of the nine-section whip was also at the Divinity Transformation Stage, but considering he effortlessly defeated the cold figure, his strength could be considered exceptional even among those at the Divinity Transformation Stage.

Tao Yaoye slightly shivered, she had seen this master of the nine-section whip before. It was when she went to the barbecue shop with Senior Brother Lu Yang. At that time, this guy was standing behind Vice Headmaster Shi, likely Vice Headmaster Shi’s right-hand man.

His name was… Huo Huashen, possibly?

Why would people from the Nine Nether Sect come looking for them?

What was their intention?

Tao Yaoye didn’t dare to delve further into her thoughts.

Even though Lan Ting didn’t recognize Huo Huashen, judging by the aura he exuded, she felt he meant them no good.

Should they run? But the man’s power clearly surpassed theirs by far. How would they escape?

“Who is your boss, and why does he want to see us?” Tao Yaoye asked warily, looking at Huo Huashen.

Huo Huashen gave Tao Yaoye a cold glance, “You’ll know when you get there.”

Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting turned to Lu Yang for help; he nodded. “Let’s follow them and see.”

The four of them remained quiet throughout the journey, making for an oppressive atmosphere. Huo Huashen led the way, bringing the three of them to a small pavilion.

This pavilion was in the middle of nowhere; it was extremely secluded, with no people passing by.

A man was sitting in the pavilion. He was dressed in black, looking as deep as an abyss. Just a glance was enough to feel like falling into an ice cave. Indeed, a major demon capable of causing a massacre.

It was Vice Headmaster Shi Huagu, one of the three deputy leaders of the Nine Nether Sect.

“Boss, the guests are here, and we’ve made sure no one else will come.”

“I know. Stand in the back.”

After Huo Huashen acknowledged, he moved to stand behind Shi Huagu and didn’t utter a word, looking like a statue.

“So, you must be Mr. Tao, the creator of Dream Mirage, your reputation precedes you. I’m finally meeting you in person.”

“The Dream Mirage has been a hit. Mr. Tao, you must have made quite a bit from the spirit stones. Nice.”

Upon hearing this, Tao Yaoye broke out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, the ambition of the Nine Nether Sect was centered on her.

Did they have their eyes on Dream Mirage? Were they on a money grab, or did they want the patent?

“It’s just some mortals watching, didn’t make much.” Tao Yaoye plucked up the courage and replied.

“Didn’t make much? Mr. Tao, that’s an uninteresting comment.”

“So what is it that you want?”

“People die for money, and birds die for food. With Mr. Tao’s wisdom, can’t you guess what I want?”

Shi Huagu lifted the corner of his mouth in a cold smile.

“Mr. Tao, can you help us advertise our barbecue shop through Dream Mirage? We have enough budget, and the price is negotiable.”