Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 60: I Quit
"What does he mean?"
"Is he just going to let it go? Damn brat, did he forget this is my Kunwu Division!"
"Just a Qian-level Martial Artist, so what if he’s an Alchemist? He still thinks he can overturn everything?"
A group of elders growled furiously, faces livid.
Xu Yang’s last move was an outright provocation!
He was completely ignoring them!
"Chief, we absolutely can’t let this kid continue carrying on like this."
"Otherwise, what authority does our division have left?"
An elder said through gritted teeth.
Wuo Longyue’s face was dark as iron.
To be honest, he was thoroughly enraged.
Even if it wasn’t a total failure, losing the barbarian markings had pissed him off to no end.
And he still dares to provoke like this?
He said nothing, but he’d already made up his mind.
Not long after.
Figures shot out from the vortex one after another.
Half a moment later.
Hundreds had exited the secret realm.
Most broke through their current cultivation, a surge of auras flooding, making the area beneath the cliff seethe with turbulence.
Dozens at General level, more than ten at Marquis level!
This number made Wuo Longyue’s mood improve a little.
It was truly a massive upgrade!
As long as nothing goes wrong in the meantime, in three years at most, these people will become the true power of Kunwu Division.
Wuo Longyue nodded in satisfaction, but when his gaze landed on Xu Yang, it turned dark again.
"Take them away first."
"Xu Yang stays!"
Wuo Longyue ordered coldly.
"Yes, Chief!"
An elder accepted the command and left.
The crowd exchanged glances at Xu Yang upon hearing this.
"Hmph, this guy’s in trouble now!"
"He definitely needs to be taught a lesson!"
"But his strength is freakishly strong."
Some sneered, some feared, others marveled.
As the crowd departed,
soon, only Xu Yang and those like Wuo Longyue who knew his identity were left.
Xu Yang smirked playfully: "Luckily my luck held, otherwise this trip to the secret realm would have turned out badly."
"Good thing I haven’t let the Chief’s opportunity go to waste!"
"..."
Wuo Longyue’s face instantly turned black.
"Xu Yang, don’t be cocky!"
"This is the Barbarian Race, did you really think your identity as an Alchemist lets you do as you please?"
"Let me tell you—the ways to deal with you, there are plenty."
An old man yelled, mercilessly.
Wuo Longyue finally spoke, his voice cold: "Xu Yang, with your talent, if you sincerely stayed in my Kunwu Division, what you’d get would be countless times more than you have now!"
Xu Yang’s face didn’t change: "Chief, refining the barbarian markings injured me somewhat, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do alchemy for a while."
"What did you say?"
Wuo Longyue narrowed his eyes, a cold glint surging like a tide.
Xu Yang spoke word by word: "I’m afraid I can’t refine pills for now!"
Boom!
The sky was as if struck by thunder, the air within a hundred yards shattered with a roar.
A terrifying oppressive force descended, overwhelming everything.
Xu Yang’s face paled, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled uncontrollably.
This pressure rivaled Zheng Xuan!
Like a god, like a towering peak!
Xu Yang gritted his teeth, his eyes coldly staring at Wuo Longyue, forced a smile, straightened his back abruptly—neither obsequious nor arrogant, utterly unafraid!
You may be a Myriad Phenomena Realm powerhouse, but you won’t crush me!
At this sight, a flicker of surprise flashed in Wuo Longyue’s eyes, then he sneered: "Fine."
"Someone, take him away—he’s not to take half a step out of the courtyard!"
"All resources, confiscate everything!"
"Also, set up a Spirit Prohibition Array!"
I’ll see just how long you can last.
The most important thing is the Spirit Prohibition Array!
Set up centered on the courtyard, and, within—no Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi at all.
No resources, want to cultivate?
Keep dreaming!
For a Martial Artist, this is almost a fate worse than death.
Xu Yang’s eyes flashed, then he couldn’t help but laugh grimly.
Using this to threaten me?
I’d really like to see who breaks first!
...
Estate, small courtyard!
Xu Yang watched as the Kunwu Division powerhouses came and laid down the Spirit Prohibition Array, then sensed it—sure enough, not a bit of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi remained.
All resources for alchemy were also taken away by Wuo Longyue, obviously not letting him keep any.
Xu Yang didn’t care.
He still had some resources on him.
Though, it’d only last him a few days at best.
But, it was just enough to master the Six Heavenly Skills and Lock God Seal!
With a faint smile, Xu Yang returned to his room, content to relax.
Thinking things over, it was about time for a break.
On the other side.
Xu Yang refused, but someone still had to refine pills.
All those resources ended up with Wuo Huai.
All the elders and Wuo Longyue had made up their minds to make Xu Yang suffer, to force him to beg them before they’d let up!
Otherwise, from now on, they’d be at Xu Yang’s mercy.
Three days later.
Wuo Longyue and the elders came to see Wuo Huai.
Wuo Huai was still a fourth-rank Alchemist.
Seeing Wuo Huai, Wuo Longyue was a little surprised.
How did he end up like this in just three days?
Right now, Wuo Huai looked nothing like his usual self.
Hair disheveled, face covered in grime, aura weak and wilting, eyes bloodshot.
He looked completely worn out!
Wuo Huai’s face was bitter: "Chief, I..."
"I’ve let you down, Chief."
"These pills, I..."
Again and again, he wanted to speak but stopped, making Wuo Longyue’s heart sink.
Only after Xu Yang appeared did there exist any Top-Grade or Best-Grade Blood Beast Elixir.
While before, Wuo Huai could only refine average Blood Beast Elixirs.
"Just what happened?" Wuo Huai’s stammering annoyed Wuo Longyue, who scolded him through clenched teeth.
Wuo Huai gritted his teeth and took out several jade bottles.
"This is all you achieved in three days?"
Wuo Longyue’s eyes were wide as saucers.
In three days, he gave Wuo Huai dozens of sets of ingredients.
Yet now, there were only a dozen Blood Beast Elixirs, and they were all ordinary ones!
Forget top-grade, not even best-grade!
"Best-grade—I can’t refine; top-grade—I can’t produce, I failed more than a dozen times, not a single successful batch."
Wuo Huai’s lips trembled, face full of anguish.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but he just couldn’t.
Wuo Longyue’s whole body shook, his finger trembling as he pointed at the jade bottle, disbelief: "So—three days, you wasted over a dozen sets of top-grade Blood Beast Elixir materials, and only refined a handful of basic Blood Beast Elixirs?"
Wuo Huai nodded silently, his head almost sinking to his stomach, looking like a quail battered by rain, unable to lift its head.
"..."
Wuo Longyue was so furious, he nearly spat blood!
Do you even know how rare a single batch of materials is?
The whole Wudao Army is going mad, scouring the mountains for ingredients.
Even some elder-level powerhouses personally went out.
One batch—by Xu Yang’s methods, could yield at least three top-grade or best-grade Blood Beast Elixirs!
Enough to boost three Yin Realm Martial Artists!
Once spoiled by best-grade and top-grade, who wants ordinary now?
Wuo Huai, you fucking deserve to die!
Wuo Huai snuck a timid glance at Wuo Longyue, who scared him so much he shivered, immediately averting his eyes.
Wuo Longyue massaged his temples and took a deep breath; he knew it wasn’t Wuo Huai’s fault!
If not for Xu Yang, Wuo Huai would be passable!
But with Xu Yang for comparison, the gap was worlds apart!
Xu Yang, it’s still Xu Yang!
At this rate...
Keep having Wuo Huai refine?
Forget it!
Ordinary Blood Beast Elixirs—might as well feed them to dogs!
Just these three days, a dozen sets of top-grade Blood Beast Elixir materials—all wasted.
In Xu Yang’s hands, dozens of top-grade Blood Beast Elixirs would already be steaming hot in front of him.
"..."
"Fuck me sideways!"
Wuo Longyue was on the verge of losing his mind.
Wait for Xu Yang to give in?
How long would that take?
Right now, he didn’t want to wait a single day longer!
"Damn it!"
Wuo Longyue couldn’t help cursing, flicked his sleeve, and stomped off in rage.
