Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents Chapter 12: Purple-Grade, Body of Pure Yang
Walking all the way.
Ye Liuyun spotted several more talent entries related to physique.
People die in the Imperial Prison every day, so it’s only natural for entries to drop.
Even though collecting these didn’t make the blue-level Strong Physique entry evolve again,
Ye Liuyun still noticed sothing.
Below the Strong Physique entry, a progress bar-like thing had appeared, and every ti a highly similar entry was fused, the bar would increase a bit.
Maybe, once the bar is full, the talent entry’s quality can evolve again.
This discovery had Ye Liuyun fired up with renewed fighting spirit.
After making a round,
Ye Liuyun’s character template had changed dramatically.
"Talent Entry System!
Host: Ye Liuyun!
Level: Second-class Martial Artist!
Martial Skill: Wind-Slaying Saber Skill!
Talent Entries: Luck (Purple), Strong Physique (Blue), Saber Skill Talent (Blue), Eidetic mory (Blue), Swordsmanship Talent (Green),"
"Eidetic mory (Blue): You have a great mory. Whatever you’ve seen, you never forget."
"Swordsmanship Talent (Green): You have pretty decent talent in sword arts."
Although these are all blue or green grade talent entries, for Ye Liuyun at this stage,
He’s already quite satisfied.
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Road around for another two days, thinking he’d pretty much collected all he could for now and would wait a while before coming back.
But at that mont,
Two Embroidered Uniform Guards ca in, dragging a prisoner from outside. From the look of things, the guy had just arrived and was about to be executed.
"No! Spare , please! I won’t dare anymore!"
The man looked just like a frail scholar, his lower body mangled, apparently just castrated.
His voice was weak as he begged for rcy, but no matter how he pleaded or struggled, it was useless. The two Embroidered Uniform Guards held him firm and strapped him to the rack.
Of course, what caught Ye Liuyun’s attention the most was the man’s talent entries.
"Target: Ying Jing!
Level: None!
Talent Entries: Scentsense for Won (Green), Extre Yang Physique (Purple),"
"Scentsense for Won (Green): Extrely sensitive to the scent of won."
"Extre Yang Physique (Purple): Born brimming with yang energy, gaining unexpected effects when cultivating the right techniques."
Scentsense for Won didn’t matter, but Ye Liuyun was really interested in the Extre Yang Physique talent.
Damn, a purple-grade one.
Apart from his own Luck talent, this was Ye Liuyun’s first ti seeing a purple-grade entry on soone else.
This Extre Yang Physique was no joke.
With the execution underway, Ye Liuyun didn’t interfere, but asked one of the Embroidered Uniform Guards nearby.
"Why was this guy arrested?"
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The guy had just co back from outside, found it a bit odd but saw Ye Liuyun’s official robes.
He replied without any impatience on his face.
"Reporting to my lord, he used to be a servant in a minister’s house. Because he was good-looking, he had affairs with many ladies of the household. When it was found out, he was sent here!"
That’s actually putting it mildly.
After all, the minister can’t openly admit that the guy even had a go with his wife and concubines.
That’s just shaful.
If they’d discovered it any later, every woman in the mansion would’ve ended up with this guy.
"I see!"
Ye Liuyun nodded knowingly. No wonder the guy’s flesh was so torn up.
Tsk, Extre Yang Physique, burning with yang—so you used it for this crap, huh.
This told Ye Liuyun sothing: even with talent, without power, it’s useless. Only those who grow stronger are true geniuses.
There are actually plenty of people born with talent in this world.
But the ones who actually get the chance to use their gifts are few and far between.
"What’s my lord doing?"
Seeing Ye Liuyun fall silent after the explanation, and just stare at Ying Jing being executed, a Guard nearby was a little confused.
"Nothing, just waiting till he dies before I leave."
Waving his hand—no way he’d miss a purple entry like this.
",,,"
What kind of kink is this? Dude likes watching people die?
Kind of speechless, but since Ye Liuyun said so, he didn’t dare argue.
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The Imperial Prison’s torture tools could break even so Martial Artists, never mind Ying Jing, who had never cultivated and had zero skills.
Even with his Extre Yang Physique, he couldn’t last a full hour.
He died with a look of pure resentnt—God knows what he was still bitter about.
The mont the purple talent floated out, Ye Liuyun nabbed it instantly.
As for Scentsense for Won, Ye Liuyun thought about it and took it anyway.
No particular reason—just plain curiosity.
"Talent Entry System!
Host: Ye Liuyun!
Level: Second-class Martial Artist!
Martial Skill: Wind-Slaying Saber Skill!
Talent Entries: Luck (Purple), Strong Physique (Blue), Saber Skill Talent (Blue), Eidetic mory (Blue), Swordsmanship Talent (Green), Extre Yang Physique (Purple), Scentsense for Won (Green),"
Scentsense for Won didn’t show any effects for now.
But upon getting the Extre Yang Physique, Ye Liuyun instantly felt his heart blaze, a warm rush surging through all his ridians.
"Hoo!"
So comfortable! Felt even better than soaking in a dicinal bath.
"Pop!"
His heart thumped—a sound like cupping.
As the sensation faded, he realized his Dantian, which only had a few threads of Inner Strength before, was now surging crazily.
"Breakthrough?"
With that realization, Ye Liuyun was briefly stunned.
Seriously, he hadn’t cultivated at all—just from getting a purple Extre Yang Physique talent, he’d broken through.
Looking at his character template again, his Second-class Martial Artist realm had already beco First-class Martial Artist.
"Nice! Nice!"
Ye Liuyun nodded in extre satisfaction at his new status.
Everything he wanted, he got.
Not hesitating, Ye Liuyun just left.
Watching Ye Liuyun’s leaving figure, the Embroidered Uniform Guard by his side scratched his head in confusion.
Why did this lord look so happy to see soone die?
No, could he really have so special kink or sothing? Damn, kinda creepy.
He shrank his neck, not daring to gossip about it.
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"Seriously, he just watched."
After Ye Liuyun left, Xiao Yongning called for a few n.
As for Ye Liufeng, Xiao Yongning had heard of him—a guy who never acts without profit. Originally, he thought the guy ca to his Imperial Prison for a reason.
But based on his n’s report, it seed Ye Liuyun really just watched soone get executed—didn’t do a thing.
Word was, the guy really liked seeing people die before his own eyes.
"Don’t tell he really has so special kink."
Xiao Yongning couldn’t help but mutter under his breath.
Still, he didn’t care. In the Imperial Prison, pretty much everyone had so kind of odd habit.
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