Chapter 73: Chapter 72: Striking It Rich

Tang San stirred the contents with his Spiritual Power and to his surprise, hidden among the pile of Wind Element Coins were three currency pieces shimmering with six-colored light. They were roughly the same size as the Wind Element Coins but were made by piecing together six different materials. Strangely, these six materials, each representing different attributes, complemented each other when combined, resulting in a very stable energy fluctuation.This must be the Tianyu Coin, a currency of a higher level than the Elemental Coin. You must know, one Tianyu Coin is equivalent to a hundred Elemental Coins! The preciousness of this item is self-evident.

All currencies of the Monster race can be used for cultivation. This is where their value lies. Every high-level currency is, in a sense, a treasure.

After checking everything inside the bag, Tang San's first reaction was, he had struck it rich!

Yes, he had struck it rich.

Defeating Feng Xiong had brought him benefits far greater than expected. The rich Wind Wolf bloodline, and what was likely the majority of Wind Wolf Town's wealth over the years, now belonged to him. But the most important thing wasn't this money, it was this Space Storage Bag. With this little bag, convenience was the key! A space about a zhang in radius could store so many items. For Tang San, everything in the future would be much more convenient. Compared to the wealth, what he preferred more was the Space Storage Bag.

He tightened the opening of the bag, and the spatial fluctuations naturally disappeared, everything returning to normal. Tang San exhaled a long breath of air.

Already considering himself somewhat wealthy with three Spirit Rhinoceros Coins, now he felt he could probably be regarded as a little tycoon.

In a place like Jiali City, with money, you definitely wouldn't lack cultivation resources. With these assets, he would have to consider how to quickly convert these resources into his own strength. Improving strength was the most important matter.

As for Redemption Academy, at least up until now, his impression of it was quite good. This place might well be the best platform for humans on Demon Monster Land.

Moreover, most importantly, it was very close to Pretty Girl! Once he settled down, he could go to see her.

Just thinking of Pretty Girl made Tang San's heart instantly warm, and his eyes brightened accordingly.

Gathering his thoughts, he sat cross-legged in meditation. He silently entered the practice state of the Mysterious Heaven Method, continuing to digest and absorb the bloodline power of Feng Xiong.

The bloodline power of Feng Xiong was absorbed very easily by the Wind Wolf Transformation Mark, and Tang San could clearly feel that after reaching the Fifth Stage, the Wind Wolf Transformation Mark was beginning to change.

This difference wasn't just because of the rank promotion; an important part of it was likely Feng Xiong's own pure and rich bloodline power.

His Wind Wolf Transformation Mark had now become lush and extremely clear, as if there was a giant wolf howling up to the sky within the Mark. With the enhancement of the Wind Wolf Transformation Mark, Tang San felt that when he activated it, his perception and control of the wind element became much stronger. The Mysterious Heaven Method was also improving at an astonishing speed as he absorbed this bloodline power.

Theoretically, Feng Xiong's bloodline should be much stronger than that of an ordinary Wind Wolf. Wang Yanfeng once told him that among the Monster race, the more powerful the Monster, the purer the bloodline, the closer it is to its ancestors. Therefore, among the Various Monster Clans, the strongest are royalty. This is because the royalty has bloodlines passed down from their ancestors. They value the purity of their bloodline very much; the purer the bloodline, the stronger the Monster.

Humans, although they have inherited the Demon God Transformation, actually cannot cultivate it to the same level as the Monsters of the same bloodline because they all have some Human Bloodline. However, more powerful Monster offspring resulting from a union with humans will have a somewhat more powerful capability of the Demon God Transformation.

Feng Xiong's bloodline should be quite extraordinary among the Wind Wolf Tribe. It's just unclear why he was placed in Wind Wolf Town. Tang San could feel that the intensity of the Wind Wolf's bloodline was actually very close to the Sixth Stage. He had sensed some of this the first time he met Feng Xiong, and it became even clearer after the Devouring.

When Feng Xiong died, Tang San could even feel that a strange energy inside it had suddenly disappeared, vanishing along with its life.

There was no time to ponder it in detail due to the urgency at the moment, but now it seemed that these changes were likely related to his own pure Wind Wolf Tribe bloodline.

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I hope Feng Xiong's death won't bring trouble to Miss Wang and the others. There shouldn't be too much of a problem, after all, the Wind Wolf Tribe is likely to blame the Flash Leopard tribe. Who else could they blame when it was the Flash Leopards launching a large-scale attack at that time?

If Feng Xiong's identity was out of the ordinary, this incident might very well provoke a dispute between the two tribes. Let them fight like dogs.

The thought process in his mind gradually became clear, and he entered a state of meditation. A faint blue light enveloped him, as the bloodline power of Feng Xiong was slowly turning into his own strength. S~eaʀᴄh the novёlF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The night passed without incident.

At daybreak, when the distant sky was just beginning to light up, Tang San awoke from his meditation.

Pushing open the window and waiting for the dawn's purple light, he took out the Space Storage Bag. Strictly speaking, this Space Storage Bag was still an item recognized by Feng Xiong as its master. Although he could use it now because of Feng Xiong's bloodline aura, it would be uncertain whether he could still use it after completely absorbing Feng Xiong's bloodline energy, so he had to erase the Mark of Feng Xiong on it.

This would require strong Spiritual Power, and the morning, when he cultivated his Purple Demon Eyes, was when his Spiritual Power peaked.

In the distance, a hint of daybreak shone, and Tang San's eyes turned purple with it. His solid Spiritual Power silently merged with the aura of Wind Wolf Transformation as it entered the Space Storage Bag.

Before long, Tang San found the key pattern. His experience with space elements from his past life allowed him to accomplish the task without wasting much time.

A flash of blue light disappeared, and the original Mark was undone. Tang San then left his own Mysterious Heaven Skill Brand on it, sealing and controlling it while also maintaining a strand of Spiritual Power within. This way, whenever he wanted to retrieve something from the Space Storage Bag, he could do so with just a thought.

As the sun rose gradually, a smile appeared on Tang San's lips. What a fine start to the day!

After securing the Space Storage Bag on his person, Tang San stretched his body and refreshing himself, he stepped out of the room.

Although Jiali City was located in the north, the temperature there was much warmer than outside the city. The basin's topography made it springlike all year round, very comfortable indeed.

Looking down from halfway up the mountainside, the academy village was already enveloped in kitchen smoke, while Jiali Academy in the distance seemed somewhat hazy.

That wasn't fog, but more like some sort of covering Formation. This sense of mystery also made Tang San feel the urge to explore it further.

Yesterday, Cheng Zicheng had told him that he could join the Training Group to earn an income in the future. The Training Group had access to Jiali Academy. When the time came, he could indeed give it a try.

"You're awake!" A familiar voice rang out, and as Tang San turned his head, he saw Brother Du Bai approaching him.

Compared to yesterday, his eyes looked somewhat red, perhaps from healing overnight.

"Good morning, Brother Du Bai," Tang San greeted him with a smile.

When Du Bai heard himself being addressed as "brother," his eyes lit up. Before Tang San's arrival, he had been the youngest one here, only eleven years old. He was always the one calling others "brother" or "sister." He hadn't expected to have a junior brother this time.

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