CH 68.2

It was probably because they’re a little unconfident in their own sword skills, that two of them aren’t using swords, but are instead using magic weapons to attack.  One person throws a Thunderbolt Shot, which is known to be a powerful weapon for killing, but it falls to the ground without exploding, for some reason. The silvery, sparking Thunderbolt Shot lies on the grass. It’s quite conspicuous, causing the surrounding people to scramble away, leaving a large open space.

Ming Yan’s face is unsightly, “Since you were rude first, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

Alchemists usually have a lot of magic weapons, and Ming Yan is Ning Wuwei’s lover, so he naturally quite values her. Moreover, with their status and identity, she can find some people to throw their lives for her if she makes a deal on the spot.

“Whoever teaches these rude people a lesson, and stops them, will be able to ask me for a fourth-grade Pill of any kind.” Ming Yan says deliberately.

As soon as her words land, the cultivators in the audience make a commotion, all of them excited.

“Fairy, I’ll help you teach them a lesson!” one of them shouts, slashing the broadsword in his hand. But even though that sword is mighty, Zhan Yu still catches it like the one earlier, and easily deals with it.

“Ah, Golden Core stage.” There are practically no experts among those who set up stalls at the foot of the mountain. Now that there is a Golden Core cultivator before them, no one dares to step forward.

Just then, a voice says, “Since Miss Ming Yan has made a request, our Treasure Pavilion will not sit idly by.”

A stooping old man suddenly appears, chuckling lightly.

“Late stage of Golden Core!”

Other people would think that someone at late stage Golden Core isn’t far from Nascent Soul, and such a person is extremely powerful. But Su Tingyun doesn’t think much of it, as she’s very lucky to have seen a lot of Tribulation Transcendents. For a late stage Golden Core cultivator to suddenly appear, she feels that the other party is too weak.

But when she sees her Master’s grave expression, and that Third Senior Uncle and the others have also changed from their smiley faces, Su Tingyun instantly gets nervous as well. Her Divine Sense is highly concentrated, so if he attacks, she hopes that making a sneak attack with her Divine Sense could cause him a little bit of damage.

“She is a disciple of Dan Biqing.” When all weapons are at the ready, a voice freezes the undercurrent.

Bai Su is one who spoke, and as soon as the implication drops, the cultivators at the scene stare blankly first, but then all of them burst out laughing.

Dan Biqing is the only alchemist in this world who has ever refined a ninth-grade Pill. Although he succeeded only a handful of times, it is enough to make him laugh proudly in the whole Realm.  Most importantly, he is also a Tribulation Transcendent cultivator!  Apart from the Luminous Moon Sect, which known for it’s superior fighting prowess, Dan Biqing is the greatest existence in this world, comparable to a modern Farmer God, and is hailed by other alchemists as the Alchemy Ancestor.

“Great Master Dan hasn’t accepted any disciples for a hundred years, and you say she is a disciple of Dan Biqing? Hahaha.”

“Your Majesty, this skin is too thick.”

Ming Yan, who was stunned for a moment there, now sneers, “You dare pretend to be a disciple of the Alchemy Ancestor. Today, I merely wanted to teach you all a lesson, but now, it seems that you can only apologize with death.”

“Lady Ming Yan’s words are very right.” The Treasure Pavilion cultivator also says with a serious expression.

Even the members of the Obliteration Sword Tower are all looking at Ren Yi(I) in exasperation. They’ve always thought that this kid is too stupid, he just had to say something more believable ah. Dan Biqing, even they who never take Pills still know that that you can’t just casually mention that person, it’s even more impossible to be Yun-lass’ Master!

“I heard that during these past ten years, Master Dan has accepted a disciple.” someone whispers.

“Yes, one with the surname Liu.”

Now that they know more, they’re no longer so impulsive, and just wait and see what happens.

“Don’t believe it? If you don’t believe it, go and ask Dan Biqing if he is her master.” pointing up at Su Tingyun, Ren Yi(II) says that as if he’s swearing to the heavens.

The stooping old man from the Treasure Pavilion doesn’t act rashly, but contacts the elders in his Sect. As soon as he receives the precise information, he snorts, “Dan Biqing did accept an apprentice nine years ago. It is a male cultivator, Master Liu Feizhou, who was already a fifth-rank alchemist before he was taken in. You people have such guts, you dare to ruin the Alchemy Ancestor’s reputation!”

Liu Feizhou!