Bai Ting and Liao Rushen were overjoyed at the words they heard, imdiately dropping to one knee to pay their respects.
The two of them initially thought they were just tagging along this ti without expecting to receive any rewards.
After all, aside from spending so ti safely beside Murong Qingqing, they indeed hadn’t done much to earn rit.
And previously, Jiang Dali had already rewarded them with the transmission of inner strength.
Thus, although they were tempted when they saw treasures like the Blood Bodhi, they both adhered to their duties, not daring to appear too greedy in front of Jiang Dali, maintaining the deanor of honest servants.
At this mont, unexpectedly receiving a reward, the two naturally felt both surprised and grateful.
"I only need one, give the extra one to sister Yu Yan," Murong Qingqing casually said to Jiang Dali.
"You’re truly a good sister."
Jiang Dali smiled and shook his head, "Don’t worry, she was on watch outside, acting as a beacon, which is also a rit. I naturally will reserve one for her."
Murong Qingqing let out a cool smile, "Since the village chief seldom expresses such kindness in giving sister Yu Yan a treasure, I’ll allow you, but I’ll still only take one. The extra one shall temporarily remain with you."
"Alright!"
Wan Wan sighed softly and smiled sweetly at Jiang Dali, "Even people with more rit than are doing so, of course I don’t want to take more either. If it’s alright, how about I leave my two with you, and visit you later when I want to eat them?"
Lu Xiaofeng, holding a jade box, felt a chill down his spine, as if he could sense the unique sll of smoke among won.
Usually, at such tis, Lu Xiaofeng would make a three-word decision—ignore her!
Are these not the best words to deal with won?
When she’s angry, you ignore her. When she’s jealous, you ignore her. When she asks for sothing, you still ignore her. No matter what she wants, you ignore her. What could she do to you then?
But Jiang Dali only extended a fist as a warning, which was even more effective than the "three-word choice."
Wan Wan shut her charming mouth in anger, for she knew that the decisive and action-ready Jiang Dali would turn those who do not listen into sorrowful wretches. It mattered not if they were won or beauties; in the face of a fist, all were treated the sa, perhaps with an added punch. This was the strong fist truth he revered.
At this point, Jiang Dali turned to the aloof and uncompetitive Dongfang Bubai, saying, "Dongfang, your Sun and Moon Divine Sect... "
Before he could finish, Dongfang Bubai shook his head and interrupted, "No need, you keep it."
Jiang Dali, "..."
Hey! Although this Blood Bodhi is indeed a hot item, it’s an extraordinary treasure of the world; consuming one can enhance one’s inner strength by sixty years, and it’s also a healing holy dicine. It’s not that hot of an item, is it?
This group of people was fine when they arrived, and now they’ve all turned into saints?
It’s fine if they don’t want it.
I’ll keep it to train elite talents.
Jiang Dali wasn’t going to be polite anymore; everyone was friends, and there was no need for separate conversations among family when they all trusted him to keep it. Although he was a bandit, he wouldn’t cheat friends.
...
After Lu Xiaofeng, Liao Rushen, Bai Ting, Murong Qingqing, Wan Wan, and others consud one Blood Bodhi each and began cultivating, Jiang Dali also took the ti to observe the "Six Decisions of Proud Cold" recorded on the cave wall.
This Nie Family’s ancestral saber technique was a terrifying saber technique at the Heavenly Human level, the only complete Heavenly Person’s unbeatable sword technique Jiang Dali had co into contact with so far.
Though the technique consisted only of six moves, their intricacies were as marvelous as an antelope hanging its horns, and the grandeur like a violent storm, unparalleled in fierceness.
Jiang Dali observed for a long ti, and even with his knife dao grandmaster cultivation of the "Heavenly Reversing Divine Intent Saber," when Lu Xiaofeng and others finished refining the Blood Bodhi, they had only just grasped the basics, showcasing the profound excellence of the technique.
Nonetheless, he rely tasted its surface and did not delve further, opting not to record the saber technique on any panel.
This is a thod where one forgets the saber upon obtaining it.
At his level of knife dao mastery, despite the "Six Decisions of Proud Cold" being formidable, it served only as a reference for absorption, and there’s no need to fully learn it.
However, even with just a glance today, he had morized the essence and key points of the Nie Family’s "Six Decisions of Proud Cold."
For him, this Heavenly Person’s saber technique held no more secrets.
In the future, refining and integrating it into his saber techniques, or bestowing it upon others, would be simple, a considerable gain indeed.
After refining the Blood Bodhi, Lu Xiaofeng and others had their power increase significantly as well.
Especially Liao Rushen and Bai Ting, both were on the verge of breakthrough.
Jiang Dali therefore did not tarry any longer, leading the group out of the Lingyun Cave.
...
At this ti outside the Lingyun Cave, in midair, Wang Yuyan was still anxiously waiting on the Demon Hawk. Seeing Jiang Dali and others erge one after another, she flew up to greet them excitedly.
anwhile, along the shore, the Mountain Village players from the Leshan Branch, standing in a row with lanterns, had completely sealed the surrounding dikes. Yin Feng Double Killers, personally on guard, imdiately rose from their chairs, while Qing Sha quickly ran to a nearby path, calling out to a player in a nearby shed who was pale and ditating.
"Ping Shengaoqi, the village chief has co out!"
Swish—
The ditating player imdiately opened his eyes, the gleam in his eyes like two sword lights flashing, making one’s heart race.
Qing Sha felt a chill in his heart, secretly marveling at Ping Shengaoqi, one of the ten greatest experts of the village. Even after getting hung once, his strength was still extrely formidable.
With this thought, a bitter resignation filled his heart. He and his wife had once been among the village’s ten greatest experts, but after being transferred to Leshan as Squad Leader, daily affairs had disrupted his cultivation, causing his strength to fall out of the village’s top ten ranks. Truly, martial arts resemble a river’s current: if you don’t advance, you retreat.
"Take to the village chief imdiately! There might be sothing major about to happen!"
Ping Shengaoqi’s voice broke Qing Sha’s train of thought.
Qing Sha was startled; he only knew that after leaving the Three Kingdoms Battlefield, the other had begun working on an extrely secretive task for the village chief, with potentially rich rewards.
But now, it seed that the task’s importance might exceed his wildest imagination. For the current Black Wind Village and its chief, an event significant enough to be called major was one capable of shaking all vassal state martial worlds.
Qing Sha didn’t dare to delay, imdiately leading Ping Shengaoqi to see Jiang Dali.
Ping Shengaoqi felt grief in his heart, as if that knife and the person associated with it still flashed constantly in his mind...
He never thought that in this seemingly lighthearted world of entertainnt, there could be such moving, shocking, and sorrowful events and people.
Perhaps, as several great families have said, this is indeed a world of flesh and blood; only by being earnest, only by enduring loneliness, can one gain more than others.
What he gained was emotion—the myth of the flying knife had been shattered. Would the new myth be created by the person he was about to et, or by that even more terrifying, supre-like figure?
Incomprehensible! It is precisely this incomprehensibility that might well be the world’s allure and mystique.
As the saying goes, "There’s always a higher mountain." Who can truly sing all as they go across the Martial World...
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