Azure Heaven Saber-Chapter 81 - 69 The Third Initiation of Feng Ying
Chapter 81: Chapter 69: The Third Initiation of Feng Ying
Chapter 81 -69: The Third Initiation of Feng Ying
Well… that’s… irrefutable.
After all, his point was based on fact.
“I’ll keep an eye on him.”
“Of course, of course, hehe…”
“What are you laughing at?” The man tracking them gritted his teeth so hard it made a grating sound, and his eyes were practically spitting fire.
Even though I have dropped the ball on this task, your chuckle was way too provocative. Aren’t you sick of repeating that over and over again? How long do you intend to keep doing so?
“…Nothing really. But the kid is quite cunning. He didn’t touch anything in Leopard Elder’s pack. If he did, it would’ve been better because then we could’ve tracked him through Leopard Elder’s aura… You have to hand it to him, cunning at such a young age.”
The man seemed a tad scared now.
“Can I ask, what’s our goal for tracking this kid? Why didn’t we just take him down earlier?” The tracker breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the man stops being sarcastic, it would be better.
“We meant no harm, Leopard Elder hasn’t personally shown himself; it’s just so many underlying entanglements surround this kid. Leopard Elder thinks he might be one of the future monsters. He just suggested we make an early investment, that’s all. At least, that’s what Leopard Elder said.”
“Isn’t that a good thing?”
“Of course it’s a good thing, but this youngster doesn’t see it that way. That’s why he finally managed to lose you, otherwise, would your face look that unsightly?”
“You…”
“What? You’re going to continue keeping an eye on that blacksmith shop in the coming days, see when he goes for his knife… tsk, this is a task personally arranged by Leopard Elder, and you even had such a clear goal, yet you still managed to… ahem… screw it up. You’ve truly accomplished something big, respect, respect. I’ve always admired your tracking skills, truly, from the bottom of my heart.”
He seemed to want to mock a few more words, but after careful consideration, he decided to hold his tongue. Any more mockery might prompt a full blowout from this man.
But the tracker had already had enough.
His face turned blazing red as he shouted, “What are you going on about? If you’re so great, why don’t you go do it?”
…
In the next two days, Feng Yin continued leading his nocturnal life, completing tasks consecutively, occasionally helping the rainbow-dressed girl.
He practiced during the day, gathered his spirit and transformed. Meanwhile, he gave Feng Ying another complete cycle of spirit gathering and transformation.
Up to now, Feng Ying had undergone three transformations, each time reaching the maximum capacity.
According to the Spiritual Transformation Technique, one could only undergo nine transformations at most. Feng Yin estimated that if all nine transformations were completed, it could probably improve Feng Ying’s potential to the highest level. It would perfectly merge Jing Qi from the Great Dao with the Demon Veins inside her body, and if there’s still room for improvement, it would gradually refine and shape Feng Ying’s Demon Veins into Spirit Veins.
I won’t jump to conclusions about the next step, but for now, after three spirit gathering transformations, Feng Ying already exhibited exceptional talent amongst the Seven Orifice Spirit Cat Clan. She’s a hard-core character, one of a kind for generations.
She’s beyond compare with her clan, even more, gifted than her mother’s royal talent when she was young, several times over!
Her eyes were increasingly radiant, her emotions seemed to have become more delicate, and she was full of intelligence.
She understood almost everything Feng Yin instructed.
Other than that, she couldn’t talk, her intelligence was just like a six or seven-year-old child.
And she was much better behaved than a six or seven-year-old child.
For instance, when Feng Yin warned: “Seems like they’re searching for a cat outside; a lot of cats have gone missing. You should be careful. I suspect you are their target.”
Feng Ying had a strong reaction to this sentence.
She angrily crushed seven or eight rocks to pieces.
Stone chips flew all around.
Feng Yin watched, corners of his mouth twitching incessantly. Talent was talent after all; Feng Ying was now much faster than when he was fully exerting his light skill.
When she passed by, all he could see was a flash of shadow!
Apart from the damage and attack power which was still slightly lacking, she was no worse than ordinary martial arts masters in every other aspect. Her speed was comparable to Innate level; her damage capacity had already reached post-natal fifth or sixth grade.
Every time Feng Yin saw this, he really wanted to complain about Feng Ying’s mother’s so-called ‘sealing’ technique.
What exactly did you ‘seal’?
This is slowly becoming formidable.
The only thing that Feng Yin was slightly worried about was that Feng Ying’s body showed no signs of growing. The only change was her fur becoming increasingly shinier by the day. Her little face was becoming more beautiful day by day.
In her small steps, she somehow managed to capture a certain ‘seductive’ feeling.
As she walked, she was graceful and charming, elegant and distinguished, relaxed and breezy.
“Ah, the catwalk. Now I understand perfectly well, why models from my previous life had to walk the ‘catwalk.’ This ‘catwalk’ is simply… hehe… hehe…”
He also performed a half transformation on the small eagle and hawk.
So the youngsters completely transformed into a fully-grown eagle and hawk, no longer chicks.
The distinctions were indeed monumental.
Most notably, the two youngsters had begun to practice their natural instinct to fly!
Furthermore, they were very diligent. Their flight stability and speed were improving more and more each time.
But this irked Feng Ying greatly.
What do you think you’re doing, always flying around?
Are you showing off?
The little eagle and little falcon that were always soaring and fighting high in the sky felt they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Whenever they saw Feng Ying, they immediately flew high in the sky. If they even dare to fly slightly slower or lower, Feng Ying would directly leap up, flipping them onto the ground with a single claw.
But flying wasn’t a problem, Feng Ying had enough patience.
When they got bored of flying and came down to rest, they caught by Feng Ying and roughed up!
The proverb ‘Run monk run but not temple’ was brought vividly to life by Feng Ying’s interpretations.
Even from heights of around twenty meters, Feng Yin could jump skywards to grasp the two youngsters. But this method of catching them usually resulted in him taking quite a harsh whipping…
This resulted in the two young ones, although now having learned to fly and seemingly escaping from their eldest sister’s clutches, now showing even more respect towards their big sister…
Perhaps it was because eldest sister’s reasoning had won their sincere love.
…
Additionally, Feng Yin had once again given about a fifth of the Spirit Gathering to the two Iron Heart Trees.
In his efforts to improve the Spiritual Transformation Technique power as quickly as possible, Feng Yin was very diligent.
This cultivation and experimentation of the two Iron Heart Trees slowly progressed so as not to cause a big commotion.
Too much growth would inevitably lead to significant changes in the size of the two trees, which could easily draw one’s attention.
After all, the legend of the millenary Iron Heart Tree is well-known and extraordinary.
Luckily, so far, nothing about the two Iron Heart Trees’ appearance had changed, including the color of their leaves. Even in the process of transformation, the green light halo didn’t appear again.
It seemed that these two trees understood that Feng Yin didn’t need any extravagance, so they chose to quietly grow, showcasing a distinct human nature.
Visit frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓ for the b𝘦st novel reading experience.
Most importantly… Every time after transformation, the little knife inside Feng Yin would stir a little, completely shielding the restlessness of the two Iron Heart trees within the confines of the courtyard.
However, some changes were taking place. For instance… all the trees within hundreds of feet were somehow showing signs of wilting…
The changes in the Iron Heart Trees were essentially affecting their properties. Their trunks were becoming more and more resilient, increasingly firm.
If someone were to cut down these trees and examine them, they would discover that these two unremarkable Iron Heart Trees, which looked only a few decades old, were now shockingly estimated to be more than five thousand years old!
Even more unbelievably, the unique tree heart, which was said to exist only within a millenary Iron Heart Tree and was one in a million, had already begun to grow, and it was getting quite big already…
Everything was so illogical and yet so inconspicuous. Life was going on as lowkey as ever.
…
Besides practicing, Feng Yin was also researching other methods.
Of course, he hadn’t picked up the knife he had commissioned from the blacksmith. The one he used for practice was just a common Green Steel Knife.
That knife was now an invaluable clue for anyone interested, so he definitely couldn’t pick it up now.
In fact, the true purpose of Feng Yin making that knife was to trap the tracking party at the blacksmith shop for a long time.
This approach greatly increased the safety of his secluded life!
As long as he didn’t pick it up, they wouldn’t give up. They would guard the bait and wait patiently for their prey.
But, since you’re all over there, it saves me the trouble of searching for me down below. Believe me, I’m not in a hurry at all.
During these two nights, Feng Yin had taken action seven times.
The seven missions were all of the Bronze Badge level. It has to be said that the difficulty of a Bronze Badge task is much higher than that of an Iron Rank one. There’s virtually no comparison between the two.
During his first Bronze Badge task, Feng Yin came close to being injured; the strength of his opponent was by no means inferior to his own, and the surprise attack only widened the gap between them. But the target had a trick up his sleeve and laid out a poisonous array.
If it weren’t for Feng Yin’s habit of observing from a high place before taking action, and noticing that the area around the target was too quiet and feeling something was off, he wouldn’t have realized that the target was already a target of the Heavenly Judge’s assassins. There was no way the target would come alone, right?
Wouldn’t the other Bronze Assassin miss such a target? Even if it was a task updated only today, considering the popularity of assignments from the Heavenly Judgment, Feng Yin couldn’t afford to take the chance that he was the first to have seen it and the first to have arrived.
So he decided to lie low for a while. He noticed that the night mist on The Other Side seemed to be a little different from the rest of the place.
Especially after having lurked for a while, and becoming accustomed to the dark atmosphere, he noticed that it was getting even hazier.
Late, a Bronze Assassin rushed in impatiently. After a mere two to three exchanges, he fell victim to the shadowy ambush.
This result left Feng Yin covered in cold sweat because the strength of the assassin was by no means inferior to his own. He fell after three moves. How could he fare any better?
