Immortal God of War-Chapter 141: Loot the Medicine Field_1

Leaving the main entrance of the Lin family, Shi Zheng furrowed his brow and asked puzzledly, "Jian Haotian, I really don’t understand. What were you doing at the Lin family’s house?"

Qin Feiyang laughed and said, "I was there to collect money."

"To collect money?"

Shi Zheng was slightly taken aback. Were all the things stuffed in that Qiankun Bag Gold Coins? He asked, "How did you know he would give you money?"

"I guessed. Do you believe it?" Qin Feiyang grinned.

Shi Zheng rolled his eyes at him and asked, "How many Gold Coins did he give you?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head. "I don’t know, probably several million!" Not only did I learn about Lin Yiyi’s recent situation, but I also gained considerable wealth. This trip wasn’t in vain. But right now, Lin Han must be fuming mad!

"Several million!"

Shi Zheng’s eyes widened in disbelief. Has Lin Han gone crazy? Why be so extravagant?

「Next.」

Qin Feiyang took another trip to the Treasure Pavilion and bought ingredients for ten thousand Healing Pills and ten thousand Bone-renewing Pills from Chief Li.

Chief Li also handed over the ingredients for ten Vermilion Glazed Pills to Qin Feiyang.

They arranged that Chief Li would collect them from the Martial King Palace ten days later.

After settling everything, Qin Feiyang returned to the Martial King Palace with Shi Zheng.

The disciples of the Martial King Palace went berserk. They intercepted Qin Feiyang halfway and insisted he help them concoct pills.

At last, it was Elder Wan who stepped in and managed to control the situation.

After Elder Wan handed over the six sets of Vermilion Glazed Pill ingredients he had prepared in advance to Qin Feiyang, he asked Shi Zheng to take Qin Feiyang to his accommodation.

Dozens of pavilions were lined up in the most secluded corner of the Elixir King Palace. Behind the pavilions was a low hill, a dozen or so meters high, forming a natural screen that blocked the cool wind. In front was a lake nearly a thousand meters wide. The sun shone, the azure waves rippled gently, and the lush willows by the shore swayed in the breeze, exuding an air of tranquility, as if untouched by the world.

A wooden bridge, two meters wide, spanned the lake, connecting the two banks.

Upon arriving here, Qin Feiyang instantly fell in love with the place.

Shi Zheng said with a smile, "This place is called Quiet Heart Lake. Only very important guests can stay here."

"Does that mean I’m very important?" Qin Feiyang asked.

"What do you think?" Shi Zheng retorted.

Isn’t that obvious? Now that I’m here, how could I not be important? Qin Feiyang shook his head with a chuckle and said, "I like the name Quiet Heart Lake."

The two walked onto the wooden bridge and proceeded towards the opposite bank.

Qin Feiyang asked, "Are there any other people here?"

Shi Zheng shook his head. "Not for the time being; there might be others in the future. Elder Wan instructed that you should stay in the first pavilion on the right. I will also stay to continue protecting you."

Qin Feiyang said, "That’s not necessary. You go about your business. After all, in Yan Province, no one would dare to break into the Martial King Palace to harm me."

Shi Zheng said, "It’s better to be safe than sorry. If you’re worried that I might obstruct you in any way, I’ll stay next door. If you need anything, just call me."

"Alright," Qin Feiyang nodded.

Though Shi Zheng’s presence guarantees safety, it could still be somewhat inconvenient.

"Jian Haotian!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind.

Qin Feiyang stiffened and said to Shi Zheng, "Just say you didn’t see me."

Before his words had even faded, he activated his Smoke Step. In a few breaths, he reached the front of the pavilion, pushed open the door, entered, and locked it. Then he peered through the crack in the door to the outside.

He saw Feng Ling’er, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and wearing a white mask, briskly running up to Elder Shi. "Elder, where’s Jian Haotian?" she asked.

Elder Shi gestured with his chin towards the pavilion where Qin Feiyang was.

Feng Ling’er immediately ran towards the pavilion.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feiyang felt quite annoyed. This Shi Zheng is so unreliable.

SWISH!

Without any hesitation, he entered the castle.

"He even locked the door!" Feng Ling’er reached the door and tried to push it, but it wouldn’t budge. Instantly infuriated, she kicked it hard. With a BANG, the door flew open.

"Jian Haotian, get out here!"

"Not giving me the Top Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill, that’s outrageous!"

"I helped you, didn’t I?"

Feng Ling’er, like an enraged tigress, searched the whole house for Qin Feiyang but found no trace of him.

"Scoundrel, he must be hiding in that place of his."

"Don’t think you’re safe just because you’re hiding. If you don’t come out, I’ll expose your true identity..."

Before Feng Ling’er could finish, Qin Feiyang appeared out of thin air, looking annoyed. "What exactly do you want?"

Feng Ling’er teased, "So you’ve come out. I thought you were planning on hiding forever. Quickly, give me a Top Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill."

Qin Feiyang raged, "I only have three in total! Fatty has one, I have one, and Ling Yunfei has one. Do you want me to go steal one for you now?"

Feng Ling’er crossed her arms, a playful look in her eyes. "Alright, as long as you can steal it."

Qin Feiyang looked utterly exasperated. He glanced at a certain part of Feng Ling’er’s body and said nonchalantly, "I know you’re quite large there. There’s no need to show off intentionally."

"Huh?" Feng Ling’er was stunned. When she understood, her face flushed red with anger, and she gritted her teeth.

"Ahem." Qin Feiyang coughed drily, his expression turning serious. "Is there any news of your grandfather?"

"Grandfather!" At the mention of Feng Cheng, Feng Ling’er’s delicate body trembled, and her eyes filled with deep worry. But she quickly masked it, glaring at Qin Feiyang. "Don’t try to change the subject."

"Sigh." Qin Feiyang sighed inwardly. She’s clearly in pain but pretends not to care on the surface. Should I call her strong or naive?

He grabbed Feng Ling’er’s hand and entered the castle with her.

Feng Ling’er frowned. "Why did you bring me here?"

Qin Feiyang smiled. "You wanted a Top Grade Vermilion Glazed Pill, right? I’ll refine one for you now."

"Oh!" Feng Ling’er nodded, feeling a little touched.

But suddenly, she raised an eyebrow and teased, "Do you enjoy holding my hand this much?"

"Er!" Qin Feiyang was taken aback. He just realized he had forgotten to let go.

"Well..." Qin Feiyang gave an embarrassed smile, hastily releasing her hand, and walked towards the Pill Furnace.

Feng Ling’er ribbed him, "I never noticed! You, little guy, have quite some nerve. No wonder you and the wolf get along so well—you’re both of the same ilk, a pair of lechers."

Qin Feiyang nearly stumbled. A lecher? Little guy? Why do these nicknames sound so awkward?

"Don’t disturb me when I’m performing alchemy," he said without turning his head, took out the medicinal ingredients, focused his mind, and began to refine the pill.

The Wolf King lay listlessly on the ground, glanced at Qin Feiyang, then at Feng Ling’er, and sighed, "I get caught in the crossfire even when I’m just lying here. The Wolf King truly has it tough. When can I finally go out and run wild?"

Qin Feiyang said, "Don’t be anxious. I’m already making arrangements. It won’t be long before you can roam Yan City freely and openly."

"Really?" The Wolf King was skeptical.

"Mm," Qin Feiyang nodded.

Changing names and appearances isn’t a long-term solution.

Therefore, he had seriously formulated a plan. If the plan succeeds, not only the Wolf King but I also won’t need to hide anymore.

With his previous three alchemy experiences, refining the Vermilion Glazed Pill went much smoother this time. In less than two hundred breaths, the pill was ready.

He caught the newly formed pill, turned, and handed it to Feng Ling’er with a smile. "Here you go!"

Feng Ling’er took the pill, examining it over and over.

Finally, she couldn’t help but exclaim, "These Elixir Patterns are simply too beautiful! If this were auctioned, it would surely fetch an astonishing price. Little guy, thanks! From now on, your big sister will watch your back in the Martial King Palace."

"Big sister?" Qin Feiyang was taken aback. Why does this feel more and more awkward?

Qin Feiyang said, "If you’re planning to auction it, then give it back to me."

"I was just saying."

"Once I break through to Three-Star Martial Ancestor, I’ll consume it and advance to Five-Star Martial Ancestor in one go."

"I must work hard to become stronger and personally save Grandfather!" Feng Ling’er clenched her fist, her eyes gleaming with unwavering determination.

Qin Feiyang frowned. It’s not that I don’t believe in Feng Ling’er. With her talent, surpassing Zuo An is just a matter of time. But we need time! And Zuo An has been continuously refining Bloodfiend Pills. His cultivation speed is undoubtedly faster than ours. I’m afraid that before Feng Ling’er can surpass him, he will have already advanced to a Nine-Star War Emperor. When that happens, forget us; even the entire Yan Province will probably be plunged into chaos. This Zuo An is a ticking time bomb; until he is dismantled, no one can be at ease.

After sending Feng Ling’er out, Qin Feiyang composed himself and continued refining Vermilion Glazed Pills.

Ten portions of ingredients from the Treasure Pavilion. Six portions from the Martial King Palace. With a fifty-fifty split, he would get eight pills. After deducting the one for Feng Ling’er, he would still have seven left. The Image Crystal Stones are secured.

「Late night.」

The silence was deathly still.

Elixir King Palace, medicinal field.

Rows of medicinal herbs glowed faintly, looking especially enticing under the moonlight.

Fatty stood at the edge of the medicinal field, surveying the herbs. His narrow eyes gleamed, and he was practically drooling. Behind him stood a small wooden building. A candle flickered on its second floor.

Fatty glanced back at the second floor, his brow furrowing slightly.

Raiding the medicinal field is easy, but how do I escape afterward?

Go find Boss Qin? He’d surely get dragged into it.

Moreover, with my current speed, it would take half a day to reach the Martial King Palace.

By then, those two old dogs might have already caught me before I even reach the Martial King Palace.

Leave Yan City and hide outside?

That won’t work either. Yan City isn’t Black Bear City; the fierce beasts in the mountains are too powerful. Hiding in the mountains is basically a death wish.

What exactly should I do? Fatty racked his brains, unable to decide.

"I’ve got it!"

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed through his mind!

Hehe, I, Master Fatty, am truly brilliant! Those old bastards will surely die of anger!

After a silent, mischievous chuckle, he shouted towards the second floor of the small wooden building, "Elder Jing, could you please come out for a moment?"

"What is it?" A robust voice called from the second floor.

Fatty said, "Disciple has thought of a way to persuade Jian Haotian to have a change of heart."

CREAK!

The window on the second floor opened, and a burly, middle-aged man stood there. "Really?" he asked.

"Mm." Fatty nodded vigorously, a fawning smile on his chubby face. "However, I’ll need Elder Jing’s cooperation for it to work."

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