Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 1969 - 1971: Calling for Reinforcements
Feng Jun captured Liu Shangren and then rushed to a small courtyard. He raised his hand and said, "You act, I’ll cover."
He’s not incapable of acting, but it feels a bit like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, and it’s necessary for the members of Luohua to see some blood.
This small courtyard isn’t actually small, about half an acre. In a second-tier city in Huaxia, it would definitely belong to a wealthy person.
However, in Qiuchen Market, it’s nothing special. It’s only slightly better than living in a communal house, considered a standalone property.
Nonetheless, She Zaidao is only a cultivator of Qi Refining Fifth Layer, so being able to buy such a courtyard is quite an accomplishment.
In the courtyard, there’s even a simplified version of a Spirit Gathering Array and a Warning Formation, but unfortunately, no defensive formation.
Gao Qiang slapped a Golden Armor Charm on himself and was the first to charge in, followed closely by Gazi—men, of course, had to lead the charge.
There were over twenty people living in the courtyard, including three Qi Refining Initial Stage, an elderly and two young ones.
The women began to block the courtyard while surrounding the opponent’s Qi Refinement stage cultivators.
Yu Qingzhu was a bit unaccustomed; she and Gu Jiahui chose to remain on guard.
Just as the fight began, two Qi Refinement Realm practitioners rushed in from outside. They were market guards, loudly shouting, "Fighting is strictly forbidden in the market, those who disobey will die!"
"Get lost!" A powerful Divine Sense heavily struck them, nearly knocking them out.
"Dust Elimination Stage!" The Qi Refinement Realm practitioners hastily released a signal, but support from Dust Elimination Ascendant was long in coming.
After waiting for more than two minutes, cries of pain echoed from the courtyard, and the sounds of fighting weakened.
A Qi Refinement practitioner turned and rushed to a clothing store, "I’ll make a call, urge them."
When a Dust Elimination Initial Stage finally arrived, the battle in the courtyard was near its end. He couldn’t help but shout, "Stop, or die!"
"White Pebble Beach is taking action," Feng Jun coldly eyed the opponent with his hands behind his back, "Would you like to repeat what you just said?"
"Mountain Master Feng?" The arriving Dust Elimination Initial Stage was shocked; he had seen Feng Jun before and even knew that Feng Jun had been summoned by Qiuchen Market.
Yet those were different times. Feng Jun back then was really someone everyone could bully, but Mountain Master Feng now, who dares to bully such a person?
He had paid a fair amount of attention to Feng Jun and was quite curious about what kind of fortuitous encounter he had, allowing him to step into the Dust Elimination Stage in such a short time?
He also knew that Feng Jun had caused chaos in more than one market, especially in Qiuchen Market, where Feng Jun could openly kill on the street.
In short, once he recognized Feng Jun, he dared not threaten anymore, so he could only smile wryly and cup his hands, "Mountain Master Feng, we can discuss if there’s something going on, why resort to this?"
Feng Jun didn’t reply to him at all; he just snorted coldly, "Since you recognize me, then step back, lest you ruin yourself!"
This person truly dared not act recklessly because he knew Feng Jun too well. He even helped block a Dust Elimination Intermediate Level, "Don’t mess around, we can’t afford to get involved in big figures’ matters."
The slaughter quickly ended. Little Celestial Master, Gazi, and Zhang Caixin still weren’t ruthless enough; they couldn’t bring themselves to kill ordinary people. But Sister Hong and Gao Qiang were cold-blooded enough to kill anyone they saw.
However, the most cold-blooded was Yun Buyao. A five or six-year-old boy and a nursing infant were easily crushed into pulp by her, and then she nonchalantly went inside to search the room.
Gu Jiahui couldn’t help but bare her teeth, "This place indeed has... a fierce culture!"
Feng Jun glanced at her and smiled, "Yun Buyao is very capable; she has her reasons for doing things this way."
Sure enough, after slaughtering this household, Yun Buyao was the first to charge towards the next.
Finally, a Golden Core cultivator from the market appeared, coming to the second site of slaughter, descending with a Golden Core aura, "Stop!"
Feng Jun looked up at him lazily and spoke, "Master, don’t bring harm upon yourself."
"You have guts," the arriving master was furious, "Are you courting death... Eh, Mountain Master Feng?"
Feng Jun glanced at him again, confirming he didn’t know this person, and then replied expressionlessly, "I’m exterminating the households of those who abduct and exploit cauldrons; can’t I?"
"Of course you can," the master retreated, coughing lightly, "Surround this place, don’t let anyone escape."
After exterminating three or four households, night fell, and Feng Jun led his people back, only to see the Golden Core master skulking not far away, causing his brows to furrow, "What do you mean, trying to monitor us?"
"Mountain Master Feng, what do you mean by that?" Although the Golden Core master was quite afraid of Feng Jun, these words were indeed too harsh. He frowned and spoke, "After all, you’re killing people in the market; it’s only right for us to inquire somewhat."
"Then wait," Feng Jun shut the courtyard gate and followed the footprints to White Pebble Beach.
At White Pebble Beach, Qu Jianlei had been looking for Feng Jun for ten days. Unable to find him, he was complaining in Master Xiaomeng’s residence. Suddenly, he froze, "Hmm? This guy’s back?"
At the same time, Yue Zhen’s brows raised, turning his gaze towards Feng Jun’s manor.
Master Guyue was even more straightforward, directly floating above Feng Jun’s manor, chuckling lightly, "Mountain Master Feng finally willing to return?"
A dry laugh emanated from the manor, "Not resting yet, everyone? Master Qu, come in for a moment. Also... Master Busheng isn’t here?"
"Looking for him... might delay important matters," Master Sumiao’s voice sounded from afar, "Zi Yi, go take a look."
Seeing Kong Ziyi about to enter the manor, Master Guyue spoke up, "Little Ziyi, slow down. Uncle is here to protect you!"
Feng Jun nodded slightly upon seeing the three arriving people, "Alright, please help me gather courage."
Then he led the three to White Pebble Beach, none of them showing any surprise.
Qu Jianlei and Kong Ziyi already knew he possessed this divine skill, although Master Guyue had not experienced it, he had heard of it—after all, many in the Taiqing Sect knew Feng Jun well.
Feng Jun came and went in less than five minutes. When Zhang Caixin and others saw three more people suddenly appearing in the yard, they were initially stunned. However, sensing the powerful aura from these three, no one said a word.
Feng Jun opened the yard door again, waving to someone not far off, "You, come over. My reinforcements have arrived. Dare you come in?"
A Golden Core is sensitive to aura; he immediately sensed a Golden Core presence in the opposite yard, and it’s of a high rank.
Therefore, he retreated instead of advancing, instantly backing off ten miles, "Mountain Master Feng, I mean no offense to you. What is the meaning of this?"
"What on earth have you done?" Master Guyue’s voice rang out, echoing through the surroundings, "To make Mountain Master Feng summon me overnight... I am Guyue. Does Qiuchen Market wish for a complete upheaval?"
That shout was indeed remarkable. Who doesn’t know Master Guyue? Although he is over eight hundred years old and everyone believes he has no hope of forming a Nascent Soul, who can ignore his centuries of prestige?
The Golden Core Master instantly activated a Teleportation Talisman, disappearing in a swoosh—Guyue is here, why hesitate?
Actually, Feng Jun hadn’t intended to summon them. Otherwise, he would have done so during the day—calling reinforcements during a fight is pointless; why summon after the confrontation?
But bringing them was truly for battlefield cleanup; in a fight, he wouldn’t call on others, not wanting to lose face.
However, when the battle ended, he found cleaning up too troublesome; that’s when reinforcements come in handy—no loss of dignity.
Upon hearing that Guyue was present, the people around scattered—people’s reputation and shadow accompany them, although Master Guyue, at his most flamboyant, cannot compare to Feng Jun’s popularity. Still, few can match his centuries of influence.
And even as impressive as Feng Jun is, it’s only been these few years; the impact truly cannot compare from day to night, it just has to be accepted.
The facts also proved this; not only was Master Guyue renowned, but he also had the backing of a powerful faction.
It didn’t take long for a combat cultivator to approach, indicating that the market wanted to know how Feng Jun would handle the matter, also stating that the Golden Core Master had no intention of advocating for Master Xinfeng. He originally only intended to maintain market order and hoped the Taiqing Sect would understand.
Master Guyue impatiently replied, saying he had come at Mountain Master Feng’s invitation, whatever the matter should be conveyed to Mountain Master Feng. As long as you don’t act foolishly, I won’t interfere.
He sided with kin rather than reason, though Feng Jun was indeed in the right this time—in the cultivation world, regardless of how people genuinely feel, indiscriminate plunder of cauldrons is not correct.
Master Guyue was somewhat curious about who the opposite side wanted to plunder, Feng Jun directly pushed forward Yun Buyao, "Xiao Yun is my registered disciple, Innate Pure Gold attribute, once waited over two years at the pass."
"This little fellow?" Master Guyue glanced at Yun Buyao, a trace of inexplicable smile on his lips, "Innate Pure Gold... indeed impressive. If she intends to become a sword cultivator, she can be introduced to the Taiqing Sect. It surely makes more sense than joining Qinggang."
He spoke with a smile but was inwardly dismissive; Innate Pure Gold was merely so-so, not yet into registered cultivation nor yet the cultivation world, might it incite the opposite party to plunder?
Yet it’s unnecessary to fully comprehend everything. Master Guyue estimated that Feng Jun had some vendetta with Master Xinfeng, or a high possibility of Fishing Pill Method at play. However, how does this concern him?
Feng Jun, on the contrary, understood; the opponent seemed to be targeting Yu Qingzhu.
Yu Qingzhu’s appearance, even in the cultivation world, ranks top-notch, inherently drawing attention. The worst is, when buying things, the opponent boasted about acquiring anything, and she casually asked once, "Can you get Lifespan Extension Pill?"
This question completely exposed her shallow roots. Anyone with sense wouldn’t ask for Lifespan Extension Pill in such a free market—like asking for an aircraft carrier in a convenience store.
Crucially she didn’t ask with a rhetorical tone, and the opponent fiddled with something while reacting, demanding payment for queried items first.
In his retrospection, Feng Jun found the opponent fiddling with something akin to an Ascension Mirror. In other words, they discovered Yu Qingzhu’s constitution—Profound Yin physique.
Previous discourse noted, Profound Yin constitution surpasses Pure Yin, making it the best target for harvesting by many male cultivators.
(Updated to, summon monthly votes.)
