Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 562 - 284: Wind Night Sword Art Perfection (Part 2)
Now, his sword light can at most split into ten paths, and the sword light is still visible to the naked eye.
Nevertheless, even so, the power and speed of this sword light have increased significantly compared to before.
Xu Ping could clearly feel that if such powerful sword light were integrated into the sword array, the array’s power reaching a quasi-fourth rank level would definitely not be an issue.
Moreover, this is not relying on consumable means like puppets, but an achievement he has truly reached with his own ability.
How could this not excite him tremendously!
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"Now that the Wind Night Sword Skill has reached perfection, it’s time to search for other sword techniques to practice."
Xu Ping twirled his sword into a flower shape and then stored the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword into his Storage Ring.
Just a single Wind Night Sword Skill had helped him touch the threshold of the profound realm of sword rainbow radiance, enabling him to perform the marvelous swordsmanship of splitting ten paths of sword light.
If he could find a few more different sword techniques to practice, accumulating them step by step, with time, he could continuously increase the number of sword light splits.
Even if each sword technique only allowed him to split a few more paths, over time, he would eventually achieve the supreme realm of sword rainbow dispersion.
In his view, if the quality is insufficient, then quantity should make up for it.
Rather than painstakingly pursuing an understanding of profound sword dao realms, this gradual accumulation method might suit him better.
After all, he has a long lifespan, and he has the assistance of the proficiency panel.
At this moment, Xu Ping frowned slightly and looked up.
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In the spacious living room of Cangyue Mountain.
Qu Cheng, the young cultivator from the Seed Puppet Sect who previously pressured Xu Ping into signing a contract, looked down with extreme arrogance at Xu Ping’s Wood Spirit Avatar, his tone full of command:
"This is your alchemy task for this month."
With that said, he flicked his fingers, shooting a storage bag filled with spirit medicine and a jade slip towards the Wood Spirit Avatar.
The Wood Spirit Avatar reached out and caught it steadily.
Immediately, a thread of divine sense entered the jade slip like a fine thread, and the alchemy directory recorded inside it instantly became clear in his mind.
After browsing for a moment, the Wood Spirit Avatar frowned slightly:
"Fellow Daoist Qu Cheng, how come this alchemy task is twenty percent more than before?"
Saying this, he shook the storage bag in his hand,
"Moreover, the amount of alchemy materials in this storage bag has been significantly reduced."
"In this way, if there are one or two mistakes during the alchemy process, it will be difficult to meet the set alchemy quota!"
"If I tell you to refine, you refine; why so much nonsense?"
A cold glint flashed in Qu Cheng’s eyes, and he scolded sternly, "If you can’t complete it, it’s certainly because you were lazy and delayed the alchemy; I will report it and let you pay!"
Hearing this, the Wood Spirit Avatar fell silent.
Seeing this, Qu Cheng smirked disdainfully, secretly feeling proud.
Does a little Pill Master want to fight against him?
Even if the other party realized he was skimming the medicinal materials and privately adding to the alchemy task, so what?
His uncle is an elder with real power in the Seed Puppet Sect, and even the Celestial Wind Zhenren has to show some respect.
For a lowly loose cultivator like the one before him, they were destined to be exploited by the Seed Puppet Sect with no hope of reversal.
"Hmph!"
Qu Cheng snorted disdainfully, turned around, and swaggered away.
The Wood Spirit Avatar watched as the other’s figure gradually receded, and the expression in his eyes turned as cold as ice.
While the benefits of displaying quasi-tier three alchemy skills became evident, like the stability and improved treatment at Cangyue Mountain, disadvantages followed closely behind.
After all, the value a quasi-tier three Alchemist can create far exceeds that of a second-stage upper grade Alchemist.
Qu Cheng, as a Late-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, was naturally tempted and would not miss the chance to profit from this.
From initially secretly skimming medicinal materials to now blatantly adding alchemy tasks, it becomes more and more excessive.
"It’s easy to kill him, but given his high status, it might bring some trouble."
The Wood Spirit Avatar shook his head slightly, whispering to himself, "Forget it."
Then, with a gentle flip of his palm, the jade slip and the storage bag instantly vanished from his hand.
"It’s just a little ant that can be pinched to death at any time. I’ll spare him for now.
After dealing with the Seed Puppet Sect in the future, it won’t be too late to deal with him."
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"Swish!"
A flash of cold light cut through like lightning, the icy sword light carrying a chilling speed, instantly sweeping across the space.
Qu Cheng’s face changed drastically, an expression of horror covering his face.
"No!"
His eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief, yet there was no time to react at all.
Even at the moment his life faded, he didn’t feel a trace of pain.
"Puff!"
Qu Cheng’s head flew up high like a kite with its string cut, blood spurted from his neck like a fountain, dyeing the ground a shocking red.
Who was this person after all? Why kill him?
Harboring these two questions, unable to be resolved until death, Qu Cheng’s consciousness was plunged into endless darkness.
His headless corpse fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent air.
Looking at the bloody and tragic scene before him, Xu Ping’s expression was unusually calm, as if what happened was just a trivial matter.
Keeping him around, there was no guarantee he wouldn’t become more excessive, creating more trouble in the future, which might be even more troublesome to handle then.
