Chapter 939: [701] Devour Sword Intent, Copy to Treasure (5K for monthly votes at month-end) Chapter 939: [701] Devour Sword Intent, Copy to Treasure (5K for monthly votes at month-end) Pei Jinye’s face was alight with joy that he couldn’t contain.
For him,
once the functions of his body began to decline from their peak, it meant that his potential was completely exhausted.
And now, with the Cultivation Technique that could extend his life, his confidence in adventuring through the Different World was significantly bolstered.
His gaze hardened.
He activated the Elemental Power, used the Staff of the Magic God, and sliced through all the murals in front of him, storing them in his Storage Space.
Such treasures–how could he possibly allow others to discover them so easily!
Although cutting down these murals consumed some physical strength, for Pei Jinye, it was nothing!
Having finished,
Pei Jinye retracted his Ice Wings and stood atop the opposite ridge.
Beside him was the sound of a waterfall cascading, its rumbling enough to deter the faint-hearted from approaching.
He sensed something and stepped forward.
Shortly after, he saw a large tree.
This massive tree must have lived for a very long time; the area around its roots alone covered fifty square meters.
Pei Jinye stretched out his hand to feel it.
After all, having witnessed Brother Liu’s terror in the Federation World, he had no desire to offend such an “old monster” lightly.
After confirming it,
he felt as if a weight had been lifted from his heart.
This ancient tree could not birth its consciousness like Big Willow Brother.
“However, its lush growth is far from ordinary.”
Circling the tree, Pei Jinye finally noticed that the soil around the roots seemed unusual.
He grabbed a handful and held it in his palm.
He bent down to smell it.
He felt it.
“It’s Spiritual Energy…”
“Good heavens, how much Spirit Soil is this?”
Pei Jinye’s eyes gleamed.
If he could move all this Spirit Soil, his Second and Third Generation Spiritual Objects might become much stronger.
After sieving out some impurities in the soil,
Pei Jinye excavated over thirty kilograms of Spirit Soil, which was even more than what he had obtained before.
Moreover, the concentration of Spiritual Energy in this Spirit Soil was the richest he had ever encountered.
“This surely will significantly speed up the growth of my Spiritual Objects.”
Just then,
a sudden breaking sound came from behind him.
Almost at the moment the murderous intent appeared, Pei Jinye’s figure vanished from the spot.
In his place was an arrow, tipped with poison.
The force was so great that when the arrow hit the trunk of the ancient tree, it even made the tail quiver.
The attacker, seeing that he had missed, grimaced.
“What, he dodged it?”
The moment his expression shifted, a face suddenly appeared right in front of him.
In that instant,
the hairs on his body stood on end.
His heart screamed: When did he appear?
Before he could react,
an Iron Fist thundered down.
His head burst open.
A headless corpse was flung against the wall and rolled down.
Pei Jinye, expressionless, wiped the fresh blood off his fist.
“Attacking sneakily, how dirty-hearted.”
Saying so, he bent down to search the body.
“What have you found?”
At that moment, someone shouted aggressively from around the corner.
“None of your business.”
Pei Jinye didn’t turn his head, but his expression brightened when he unexpectedly found a freshly plucked Spiritual Medicine on the corpse.
“It’s Spiritual Medicine!”
The man behind him also noticed the Spiritual Medicine, and his eyes hardened.
The War Lance in his hand suddenly flew forward.
However, to his dismay, the man opposite turned around and directly caught the thrown War Lance.
[What! He caught it???]
Shock coursed through him!
The newcomer turned and fled.
However, a hand was already on his shoulder, the man’s body twisted in an attempt to dodge, but a sudden pain in his shoulder made him grunt.
“Whoosh–”
Another breaking sound came from the side, as several arrows headed towards Pei Jinye.
The man was thrown through the air.
He crashed against the wall, rolling harshly down, blood quickly spreading.
Pei Jinye’s body hadn’t even stabilized when two figures rushed towards him; he faced them two against one.
Before they could react, it was as if a sword appeared from thin air in his hand.
Bright light flashed unpredictably among the three.
“Clang–Bang–Sizzle–”
Almost instantaneously, everyone was visually deprived, and the sounds that erupted were more heart-stopping than firecrackers during New Year’s.
Pei Jinye staggered back a few steps, a few cuts appearing on his clothing. If it weren’t for the armor he wore beneath, he might have been torn open.
He looked at the man and woman opposite.
The woman was clutching her neck… “Pfft,” blood spurted from her fingers.
With horror and unwillingness in her eyes, she fell straight down.
The man’s expression changed, “Serya!”
Yet the woman had already breathed her last due to excessive blood loss.
He stared at Pei Jinye, enraged.
Having fought hard to get here, without having even seen a single Spiritual Medicine, they were now facing a life-or-death situation…there was nothing more despairing than this.
Pei Jinye turned and walked away, not intending to continue tangling with the opponent, as his purpose here was to obtain more valuable items.
Thirty kilograms of Spirit Soil was already a surprise.
And the “Heaven and Earth Longevity Art” excited him even more.
Initially, Pei Jinye was just curious about the relics left by Master Tianzang, but now… he was truly tempted.
“I want to see what other good items are here!”
He turned around.
Suddenly he thought of something.
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“Nevermind, let me send you on your way.”
Space Lock.
Light Slash descended.
The unsuspecting man was instantly slashed apart, blood splattering everywhere.
“In a battle of life and death, losing focus could cost you your life… you should have understood this basic principle.”