Ye Lingyue was exchanging Elixir Pills at the Exchange Centre when two pairs of eyes with ill intent stared her down.
"Where did that kid co from? He looks weak, yet he just exchanged for over a hundred Candle Dragon Elixirs?"
Candle Dragon Elixirs are not ordinary Elixir Pills; they are Fifth-grade Elixirs that sell for a hefty sum of gold outside.
The one speaking was a short, fat man with a pockmarked face. Beside him stood a skinny man; both had a brutish appearance.
These two were regulars in Yan City No.9.; the fat one was nad Zhan Gang, and the skinny one was Wu Yue; one was an Innate Martial Artist, and the other a Great Primordial Dan Realm Martial Artist. Zhan Gang’s elder brother was a Yan Yi Envoy in Yan City No.9.
Relying on this connection, Zhan Gang had a pretty decent life in Yan City No.9., as many Elixir Realm Martial Artists and Innate Martial Artists liked to curry favor with him.
"Big brother, that person is called Hong Shisan, just arrived in Yan City No.9 about seven to eight days ago. He usually hangs around in the Basic-level Public Area; I’ve been tricked by him before." ntioning Hong Shisan made Wu Yue grind his teeth; his half-year accumulation in Yan City had all ended up in Hong Shisan’s pocket.
Hearing about Hong Shisan’s tactics, Zhan Gang’s eyes imdiately lit up.
"This really sounds like a profitable business; why didn’t I think of that before?"
Zhan Gang had long been tired of competing in the public area for ager gains; hearing about such a money-making opportunity today instantly piqued his interest.
He had Healing Elixir Pills, and he could buy Low-level Spiritual Artifacts; in terms of strength and intimidating skills, he, Zhan Gang, was second to none.
"Let’s go, let’s head to the Basic-level Public Area and have a look!"
Back in the Basic-level Public Area, Ye Lingyue’s gaze sharply searched for targets.
Lately, the na "Hong Shisan" had beco quite notorious in the Basic-level Public Area.
Thanks to her, many Martial Artists beca penniless overnight.
Thus, as Ye Lingyue’s gaze swept over, so of the fighting Martial Artists imdiately froze as if an immobilization spell was cast on them, and simply stopped fighting.
So others slowly started acting out their moves, throwing a punch or a kick gently, worried they might injure the opponent and invite "Hong Shisan" over.
However, there were still so, newcors, who were unaware of "Hong Shisan’s" prowess.
Locking onto a pair of Innate Martial Artists fiercely competing, Ye Lingyue was about to step forward.
At that mont, a figure moved ahead of her from her side.
"Hey brother, it looks like you’re about to lose, want to buy an Elixir Pill from to replenish your energy? Just for half your stake."
With a face full of flesh, Zhan Gang interjected, snatching the custor Ye Lingyue had set her eyes on right under her nose.
Was this a move to steal her business?
Ye Lingyue had been in Yan City No.9 for many days, yet it was her first ti encountering a business stealer; she was not furious but simply gazed deeply at Zhan Gang.
"Scram..." Indeed, the Martial Artist was already at his limit, hearing the word "lose" was just poking at his sore spot, he was about to curse loudly.
But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhan Gang.
Zhan Gang was a tyrant in Yan City No.9., even many in the Interdiate Public Zone feared him, not to ntion Martial Artists with only Innate Cultivation.
That word "scram" had to be swallowed back.
"I’ll buy, Elder Zhan, I will buy an Elixir Pill."
Zhan Gang listened but sothing felt off.
Sowhat annoyed, he tossed an Elixir Pill over, but in such a life-and-death situation, before the Martial Artist could swallow the pill, his opponent slashed with a knife,
A piercing pain shot through his hand, and the unfortunate Martial Artist choked on the Elixir Pill, stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down, he fell to the ground, eyes rolled back, like a dead fish.
This ti, Zhan Gang was stunned.
"Hey, kid, don’t play dead. Are you trying to dodge the bill? Where’s my half of the paynt?"
He suddenly rembered, Wu Yue once told him that Hong Shisan had tricked others several tis, directly scamming them of all their possessions.
Ye Lingyue sneered, foolish.
When she first started in the Basic-level Public Area, she had anticipated others would imitate her.
But this trade, while seemingly with low entry barriers, actually had high requirents.
Elixir Pills do have healing effects, but in the life and death fights of the Basic-level Public Area, a blink of an eye or a breath could be fatal; the ti taken to consu an Elixir Pill could have already resulted in death several tis over.
"I saved your life; I want everything you own," Ye Lingyue stepped forward and said to the martial artist.
The latter desperately nodded.
If he’s dead, what use does he have for money!
Then, Ye Lingyue put her index and middle fingers together, and slapped his chest.
The martial artist "wah" vomited an Elixir Pill, and with a flick of Ye Lingyue’s sleeve, the pill imdiately turned into powder and scattered onto his wound.
The blood on the martial artist’s body visibly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hand it over." Ye Lingyue spread her hand, and with a sudden clench of her fingers, a pouch from the martial artist’s body flew out and landed in her hand.
"Wait, half of that is mine, hand it over!"
Zhan Gang was obviously dumbfounded by Ye Lingyue’s smooth and fluid dical technique.
When he ca back to his senses, he realized his paynt had been taken by Ye Lingyue.
What a joke, those Muscle Regeneration Elixirs were Third-grade and he had bought them with money.
Ye Lingyue did nothing, she healed the guest with his Elixir, and yet she still wanted to take all the paynt for herself.
"A person who doesn’t even know that Muscle Regeneration Elixirs are only for external use and not for consumption wants paynt?" Ye Lingyue sounded as if she heard the funniest thing in the world.
Zhan Gang clearly wanted to learn her business. Unfortunately, he only got the shell without the basic dical skills, misusing the Elixirs.
Zhan Gang flushed with embarrassnt.
"Seeking death!"
Inciting the Primordial Power within his body, an impressive flow of Primordial Power, like flas, floated beside Zhan Gang.
"Fiery Fla Red Palm." A wildly aggressive palm wind turned into several hand shadows and struck towards Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue’s eyes flickered with surprise, not expecting this bully to have so skills; the palm technique he used was at least Seventh Rank or higher in Martial Arts.
"Little Infinite Finger, One Finger Universe." Ye Lingyue’s eyes narrowed, her slender finger swiftly moved, instantly releasing a mighty force.
Two equally strong waves of Primordial Power roared towards each other.
That finger, although appeared light, truly lived up to its na; one finger strike shattered all several palm shadows.
Zhan Gang was shocked, originally thinking this frail-looking kid was at most at the Small Yuan Dan Realm level, but it seed he might be at the Great Primordial Dan Realm.
"Little brother, let’s talk nicely, I don’t want the paynt, it’s all yours." Zhan Gang, who bullies the weak and fears the strong, seeing that the situation wasn’t good, hastily made a pleading gesture.
After hearing that, Ye Lingyue slowly withdrew her Primordial Power.
Seeing this, a sly glint flashed in Zhan Gang’s eyes, suddenly his hand held poison-infused Poison Sand, which he threw at Ye Lingyue!
User Comments
0 comments from readers