Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 29: The Barbarian Race’s Unique Pill Recipe
"Ahhh~~~"
"Stop! There’s no problem, absolutely no problem!"
"I was wrong, please stop hitting me, Dad."
"I really know I was wrong, please stop."
...
In the courtyard, Xu Yang’s mouth twitched as he listened to the miserable shrieks outside.
That was even faster than he expected.
This leader of the Kunwu Division really acts decisively.
Just a beating, no big deal!
"Now I’ll finally have enough time to cultivate."
As for how things are in Northern Daqian, he couldn’t care less!
A moment later.
Wuo Dong lay limp on the ground, writhing in pain.
After that beating, he couldn’t even muster a bit of resentment.
Utter despair!
I obviously did a good thing, didn’t I?
Wah~~
Wuo Dong suddenly looked up and saw a yellow-and-white dog perched on the wall, staring at him with a ridiculously mocking look.
He could truly see ridicule in a dog’s eyes!
"Son of a bitch, even a dog dares laugh at me?"
Wuo Dong trembled with rage, grinding his teeth.
But then, the waves of pain made him bitterly avert his eyes.
This beating—was all because of this damn dog!
Damn dog!
Wuo Dong cursed under his breath, limped along, dragging his wounded body away.
Meanwhile—
Wuo Longyue was seated in his room. Besides Wuo Huai, there were several other imposing middle-aged men and elders present.
"You’ve all heard what Mr. Huai said."
"An alchemist with such potential will surpass Mr. Huai before long; scarier yet is his terrifying success rate and the quality of his pills!"
"Any request he makes—so long as it doesn’t impact the division’s key interests—we’ll meet it!"
"And about him, keep it secret! Guo Wen Division must never know!"
Once he finished, everyone nodded, faces full of excitement.
"Chief, just making Tier Three pills—give us some time, and the tribe’s elites will level up fast."
"Yeah, the heavens are really blessing our Kunwu Division!"
"I’ll give orders at once. The mountain patrols and Wudao Army, everyone heads to the mountains—hunt for spirit elixirs and beasts!"
"Chief, could there be something strange about this kid?" an elder suddenly asked, worried.
The room instantly fell silent, everyone looking at the old man.
Wuo Longyue said playfully, "Even if offending King Beixuan is a lie, just tell me—what kind of moron would send such a freakishly talented alchemist to our Barbarian Race?"
At these words, the old man gave a wry, self-mocking slap to his own face.
I’m such an idiot!
"Besides, even if his talent’s sky-high, his cultivation’s just at Innate; let him break through to True Void, or even Yin Yang Realm—so what? This is the Barbarian Race!" Wuo Longyue sneered coldly.
"Chief, remember my previous suggestion? Having this kid makes it doable," Mr. Huai suddenly said.
Wuo Longyue’s pupils shrank, his face instantly alight with excitement.
"Mr. Huai, what suggestion?" The others were all dying of curiosity—it had to be something big if the chief reacted like that.
Wuo Huai’s mouth curled into a grin. "The gift for the Barbarian God’s sacrificial ceremony!"
"A gift?"
"What if, when the time comes, our Kunwu Division just presents several hundred—even a thousand—top-tier pills? Wouldn’t we be the champions?" Wuo Longyue narrowed his eyes, enunciating every word.
In an instant, all were dumbfounded, gasping in shock!
...
Northern border pass.
Tuoba Hongyu was sitting cross-legged on a mountain, cultivating.
A shadow flashed over like lightning.
"Your Highness!"
"What did you find?" Tuoba Hongyu opened her eyes, expression icy and sharp.
The guard answered respectfully, "That Xu Yang...—wait, isn’t it Zheng Yang?"
"Your Highness, Zheng Yang is Xu Yang. He’s an illegitimate child, took his mother’s surname. In the Northern Daqian territory, everyone calls him Xu Yang."
Tuoba Hongyu raised an eyebrow, saying coolly, "Go on."
"I asked around. That Xu Yang was always trash, bullied by anyone; in the Beixuan Royal Mansion, he lived worse than a dog!"
At these words, a cold light flashed across Tuoba Hongyu’s eyes.
But, this was within expectations.
Would the Daqian people ever send a genius as a political offering?
She never planned to make it easy for him.
After he arrived, she didn’t intend to kill him or do the marriage. This kind of waste, he didn’t even deserve to be a son-in-law!
Just keep him as a caged dog!
"But, not long ago, I heard that Xu Yang had been acting weak all along. He actually had the Spirit Bone, which was dug out by Sixth Young Master; after that, Xu Yang went incognito to Beixuan City’s Life and Death Martial Arena..."
"He killed the Sixth Young Master and Fourth Madam of the Royal Mansion, then severed all ties with King Beixuan on the spot!"
"When he left, the mansion’s Pill King showed up, tried to stop him, and personally said Xu Yang’s alchemy talent was heaven-defying, far above his own, but Xu Yang refused him!"
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Tuoba Hongyu was so shocked she leapt to her feet.
A ’waste’ suddenly with a Spirit Bone—fine, that she could accept!
Spirit Bone gone, but still a martial arts prodigy—also acceptable!
But now he’s also an alchemist?
And his talent surpasses the Pill King?
The Daqian Pill King—how could she not know what that means?
Even among all the Barbarian Race, there’s only ever been one Pill King trained so far!
The guard gave a bitter smile, "Your Highness, even I found it hard to believe, that’s why I delayed a few days, caught multiple martial artists out of Beixuan City—they all say the same."
One person can lie, but for all of them to say it—it can’t possibly be fake!
Tuoba Hongyu’s body shook, her pretty face changing color again and again.
If this is all true... suffered endless humiliation, cut ties with King Beixuan—yet with such talent, he still came to the Barbarian Race. He must be out for revenge on the Beixuan Royal Mansion!
A talent surpassing the Pill King!!
Tuoba Hongyu’s breathing became rushed.
Right now, it felt like she was dreaming.
A pie just fell from the sky!
"Go, notify General Fengyun at Desolate Pass, tell him to bring his trusted men right away."
"Yes!"
The guard bowed and left swiftly.
Tuoba Hongyu licked her lips and muttered, "I will find you—alive or dead, I must see you!"
Earlier, her men had tracked the traces into the Barbaric Mountain Range, found Ao Yong’s corpse, but didn’t find Xu Yang.
She hadn’t cared much at the time—dead is dead.
But now, he has to be found!
No matter what it takes!
This Xu Yang...is just too tempting!
...
Xu Yang, now completely settled in with the Kunwu Division, had no idea people were going mad searching for him.
He was quite satisfied with the Division’s hospitality.
The very next day, they sent over a ton of resources.
Along with a batch of beautiful barbarian maids.
Of course, Xu Yang turned the latter all away.
He didn’t care for such things, nor liked being disturbed!
Barbarian Race, after all, are still outsiders!
One day, he’d return to Daqian!
However, though the Kunwu Division took the maids back, they did assign him a guard.
A Wudao Army captain, Wuo Changyuan—a Yin Realm martial artist!
Guard, sure—but Xu Yang knew, it was surveillance!
But that didn’t bother him.
He hadn’t planned on any trouble anyway.
Spy if you want.
Bam bam!!
"Mr. Xu, the chief sent me with some things," came Wuo Changyuan’s voice from outside the door.
Xu Yang raised a brow—they just sent stuff yesterday, didn’t they?
Is this spirit elixirs for alchemy this time?
"Come in."
Wuo Changyuan pushed the door open, took out a storage ring, and said calmly, "Mr. Xu, inside are a hundred sets of Tier Three Void Essence Elixir materials, and fifty sets of our tribe’s unique Blood Beast Elixir resources!"
"Blood Beast Elixir?"
Xu Yang’s eyebrows shot up, instantly interested.
"Is there a recipe?"
"It’s inside."
