446: Chapter 104 Strive for Perfection in Work_1 446: Chapter 104 Strive for Perfection in Work_1 The ti to eliminate Yan Xiao was set to three days later.
According to the priest, this ti point was indicated by the Dragon God’s decree.
On this day, Yan Xiao’s strength would be weakened for so reason.
The Divine Shade Land is fresher and brighter than most places in the present world, but the alternation of day and night here seed almost reversed.
Jiang Wang entered the Forest Sea Source Realm on September 13th, and now a day and a night had passed.
After three more days, it would be September 17th.
The opportunity to challenge the blessed land of the Taixu Illusion Realm was definitely missed.
In the Forest Sea Source Realm, there was no way to make contact with the Taixu Illusion Realm.
Qing Qishu ca knocking persistently, “Mr.
Zhang, I contacted Qinghua like you said, but why didn’t she react much?”
Currently, the whole Holy Tribe was preoccupied with the issue of Yan Xiao.
Yet he remained focused on Qinghua.
Perhaps that’s what’s called being focused.
Jiang Wang pondered briefly, “Reserved!”
“Reserved, do you understand?
Won are very reserved.
Beauties like Qinghua especially so, the more they like soone, the more they restrain themselves.
It might seem like she’s not showing much, but in fact, she could be head over heels for you.”
As he spoke, he patted Qing Qishu on the shoulder encouragingly, “You’re close.”
Qing Qishu, filled with enthusiasm, clenched his fist and said, “Alright!”
He turned to run, “I’ll go try a few more moves with Qinghua, consolidate the advantage, pursue the victory!”
“Hey!” Jiang Wang grabbed him, “Don’t go now, too much is as bad as too little, understand?
You need to create a mysterious atmosphere.
You can’t keep hanging around her and make her tired of seeing you.
Get it?”
Qing Qishu nodded as if he understood but not quite.
“You really get it?” Jiang Wang said, “Then I’ll test you, those hidden clothes, do you still have them in the Holy Tribe?”
Jiang Wang had no clue when Hidden Snake launched an attack.
He had specifically asked Su Qi and Wu Quji, and even when Qing Bazhi was hiding nearby wearing hidden clothes, they knew nothing as well.
If there was any treasure in the Divine Shade Land, the hidden clothes were definitely not to be missed.
“They are stored in the clan’s treasury, but it seems there are not many left,” said Qing Qishu, scratching his head, “Hidden clothes…
Do these have anything to do with courting?”
“It could be related, or it could be unrelated, it’s up to your understanding.
Figure it out yourself.” Jiang Wang was getting increasingly articulate, “We’re taking part in such a dangerous action, shouldn’t the Holy Tribe issue two or three pieces for us to change into?”
Asking for more benefits after receiving favors was not Jiang Wang’s style.
But that old lady was really difficult to deal with.
He could only try to make up what he needed through his “dull student.”
Qing Qishu shook his head vigorously, “Neither Jiu Ye nor I have received any, so stop thinking about it!
In our group of samurai, only Bazhi has one, given for great achievent.”
Jiang Wang was still not giving up, “Then, do you know how to make those hidden clothes?”
Qing Qishu continued to shake his head, “You’d have to ask Grandma about that.”
Jiang Wang heaved a deep sigh in his heart.
This student I took on is utterly useless!
Knows nothing when asked, and doesn’t know how to offer any benefits.
How much effort have I wasted in teaching him!
Share all knowledge!
Although he was actually empty-handed, he had made his best effort, hadn’t he?
“Go on then, go on.” Jiang Wang waved his hand dismissively.
Qing Qishu ran off once again, pounding his feet along the way.
…
The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy ensures victory in every battle.
To eliminate Yan Xiao, one must first understand it.
Fortunately, there was the old priest, a living “history book,” who recounted to Jiang Wang and the others all the encounters with Yan Xiao in the history of the Holy Tribe,
The power, speed, defense, and attack thods of Yan Xiao were all roughly outlined.
However, it had been over eight hundred years since the Holy Tribe adopted the tradition of “mutual hunting,” which ant that they had not engaged with Yan Xiao in over eight hundred years.
This information was undoubtedly very outdated.
Even if the Yan Xiao killed by these “outsiders” couldn’t co back to life, there was still a question of whether it could be killed at all.
The Yan Xiao of eight hundred years ago was already very powerful.
How much more terrifying would it be eight hundred years later?
In the ritual chamber, the priest said, “Last ti during the eight-branch offering, I noticed the Yan Owl had an injury to its left wing.
I don’t know who inflicted it.
It’s a recent wound, not there last year.
You can use it as a breakthrough.”
Since she harbored a rebellious heart toward Yan Xiao, she would definitely make the necessary observations.
Of course, as she had never fought Yan Xiao to the death, her observations were mostly superficial and might not have much reference value.
Jiang Wang imdiately thought of the strange cry of the Yan Owl he had heard just before crossing through the Hidden Snake’s land yesterday.
At that ti, he had chosen to avoid it, but what about the others?
Could there have been soone bold and skilled enough to seek out the source of the noise?
Considering that so many cultivators participated in the Secret Realm of the Seven Star Tower, with seven realms accounted, there should be about fifteen spots allocated to the Forest Sea Source Realm.
Even if the Secret Realm wasn’t at full capacity due to conflicts before entry, the number of cultivators entering the Forest Sea Source Realm shouldn’t be too few.
Yet, now in the Divine Shade Land, there were only the three of them.
Where were the others?
The thought was sowhat chilling.
At this mont, the priest looked at Jiang Wang and said, “I heard you are interested in the crafting thod of Hidden Clothes?”
Seemingly noticing the lackluster morale, she tily cast out bait.
Jiang Wang nodded, “We are very interested in Hidden Clothes, and if you could provide three pieces, it would surely aid our endeavors.”
“What are Hidden Clothes?” Wu Quji asked blankly.
Su Qi shot him a fierce glare.
That ant, just accept the benefits, why care what it is—discuss it once it’s in hand!
As the Holy Tribe samurai’s killing of the Yan Owl would only make it stronger, and since Jiang Wang was the main force in eliminating the Yan Owl, it wasn’t too much to ask for sothing.
That was also why the priest had never outright refused him.
“The crafting thod of Hidden Clothes cannot be shared.
It needs the Divine Secret thod to tan.
Although the skin of a Hidden Snake is the main material, ordinary sewing will inevitably leave seams with leaks.
If the Hidden Clothes have seams, they lose their greatest value.
Only divine garnts are seamless, understand?” the old priest said.
Smoothly, she shifted the topic back from the “Hidden Clothes” to their “crafting thod.”
It seed that Qing Qishu was right—the Holy Tribe indeed had scanty supplies.
But Jiang Wang had co to understand.
Anything the old lady didn’t want to reveal, she would invariably attribute to divine favor—after all, they, as outsiders, were unlikely to devoutly believe in the Dragon God and integrate into the Holy Tribe.
Jiang Wang pondered for a mont and then asked, “If I provide the snake skin as material, could you help with the tanning?”
“Of course, no problem,” said the priest.
“But, as it involves the Holy Tribe’s secret techniques, no matter the amount of material, I can only tan three pieces for you.
How does that sound?”
At this point, Su Qi and Wu Quji also realized that these “Hidden Clothes” must be so rare quality stuff.
They wouldn’t refuse it, and both looked at Jiang Wang expectantly.
Jiang Wang thought about it and nodded, “Then three pieces it will be.”
The old priest breathed a sigh of relief: “I will have Qing Qishu and the other two assist you.”
…
To do a good job, an artisan needs the best tools.
Jiang Wang desired Hidden Clothes, of course, for safety considerations.
This way, if they couldn’t defeat Yan Xiao, they might still have a chance to escape.
Although they had long stopped exploring the outside world, hunting was still a regular activity for the Holy Tribe samurai.
There was no need for much preparation.
Qing Qishu, Seven Branch, Nine Leaf, and the three Divine Envoys of the Dragon God left the Divine Shade Land together and headed straight for the land of the Hidden Snake.
The hunt for Hidden Snakes was for crafting Hidden Clothes, but it was also, in fact, for the group to form cohesion.
As they had three days, there was no need to rush into adventure without understanding each other.
Stepping on dry leaves, they moved through the forest.
Cultivators in the present world tend to keep their feet on solid ground.
Conserving energy during intense battles is sothing all cultivators need to learn.
anwhile, Qing Qishu and his companions jumped between giant trees, seemingly effortless and at ease.
For them, the trees were firr and safer than the ground.
Roar!
Suddenly, a thunderous roar.
Imdiately after, a giant tree crashed down, spanning from the distance right up to nearby.
The dust and leaves flew up as the six scattered in all directions.
Thud, thud, thud, the ground shook like a drum.
Then they saw a bear, three tis the height of a man, running furiously on all fours toward them.
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