"You...."
"Too weak," Yan Xiaobao said, looking like a profound master, standing alone in the world, unable to find a worthy opponent. Sighing, he took a step forward and appeared directly in front of another Level 4 Qi Condensation cultivator.
The burly man let out a wild shout, causing the power of the cultivation base to surge, and the Flying Sword tilted towards Yan Xiaobao at the fastest speed. However, due to the Immortal Eternal Life Skill and his immortal iron skin, Yan Xiaobao's physical body had reached a shocking level. He easily dodged the sword and then attacked again with his right fist.
A heatwave burst forth, and the man let out a tragic scream. As he spun backward, blood sprayed everywhere. He had nothing to catch onto and fell about thirty ters away, his insides vibrating painfully. He couldn't even stand; he just lay there, seemingly struggling to keep his life.
"Too weak," Yan Xiaobao said, shaking his head. Then he turned to look at the trembling Chen Fei.
"You-you... you..." Chen Fei's thoughts were spinning, and he suddenly felt like a fool. He had now lost all confidence in winning; Yan Xiaobao suddenly turned into sothing like a beast.
Two punches easily knocked down his two friends; this in itself required an incomprehensible strength. Subconsciously swallowing, Chen Fei backed away; he didn't want to continue fighting, his only thought now was to escape.
However, before he could get very far, Yan Xiaobao flew forward at the fastest speed, clenching his fist to strike at Chen Fei. Before it landed, a flash flickered before Chen Fei, and a small shield t Yan Xiaobao's fist.
The ensuing boom made Yan Xiaobao sigh. He trembled slightly, but at the sa ti, the shield shook, was spun to the side, and its spiritual energy quickly dissipated.
Chen Fei now fled in fear. He had spent many rit points on that shield, and it should have lasted a while, even able to resist the sixth level of Qi Condensation. However, Yan Xiaobao severed the connection with it in one blow.
"Yan Xiaobao, you-you... pushed too far!!" he scread.
"Hmph! Let tell you, today you will truly understand the aning of being bullied. Your bones will be broken, your tendons cut!" Yan Xiaobao happily saw the horror in Chen Fei's eyes more than ever. He would never give up such an amazing opportunity. Moreover, he wasn't rely repeating Chen Fei's words, he released his cultivation base and unleashed the power of the seventh level of Qi Condensation. A massive wind blew, hair flying around, as his energy surged.
"Sixth level of Qi Condensation..." Chen Fei gasped, eyes bulging, scalp tingling with fear. As Yan Xiaobao closed his fist again, he staggered. This ti, he was powerless to stop it, and the fist struck him fiercely.
As he flew backward, his whole body vibrating, fresh blood spurted from his mouth. A tragic scream rang out. Regardless of how broad-shouldered like a bear or as stubborn as a lion he was, or if he was in the fifth level of Qi Condensation, it didn't matter. He now went all out to escape, his heart filled with intense pain, condemning himself for trying to ambush Yan Xiaobao... in a place rather far from this Sect.
However, Yan Xiaobao chased him like a beast, causing Chen Fei to scream, "Yan Xiaobao, aren't you afraid of violating Sect rules!?!?"
Yan Xiaobao cleared his throat, then repeated Chen Fei's words. "Sect rules? Hahaha! We are outside the Sect right now. Besides, you don't understand my skills at all. No one will bla for breaking so bones and cutting so tendons. At worst, I'll have to make so apologies, and the whole matter will be over." Then he kicked out with his foot.
That kick sent Chen Fei flying into the air, where he coughed up another mouthful of blood. A touch of despair appeared on his face, and he scread. However, before he could even land on the ground, Yan Xiaobao began pumling him with more fists and kicks.
Chen Fei was terrified, unable to stop screaming. Soon, he was completely swollen from head to toe, his screams growing weaker.
His bones were broken, tendons severed, face ashen gray. Soon, he lay there, numb, staring fearfully at Yan Xiaobao.
Though Yan Xiaobao was pure, fair, and a bit thin, what Chen Fei saw was a vicious beast disguised in human skin. This was even more so when Chen Fei realized Yan Xiaobao hadn't even used any magical items. He crushed him with the terrifying power of his own body.
In the distance, two burly n at the fourth level of Qi Condensation regained consciousness. When they saw what happened, their scalps went numb, their hearts began pounding. They imdiately pretended to lose consciousness again, not daring to move for fear of attracting Yan Xiaobao's attention.
Seeing Chen Fei nearly breathless, Yan Xiaobao finally lost interest. He dissipated his spiritual energy, then emptied their bags, taking the small shield. He snorted, continued along the small path.
As he watched Yan Xiaobao leave, Chen Fei wanted to cry, but no tears would co. "Who in the world told that Yan Xiaobao's victory at Xiangyun Peak was pure chance!?!?"
If he'd always known how terrifying Yan Xiaobao was, even the threat of being beaten to death couldn't have convinced him to cause trouble.
As for the other two burly n, they frowned tragically, hearts filled with fear as Yan Xiaobao left.
"Mr. Chen, what should we do now...? Let's just leave it, let bygones be bygones. I heard it was Xu Baocai who did this." The two n anxiously awaited Chen Fei's response.
Chen Fei's heart was full of bitterness. After so thought, he gritted his teeth.
"I want revenge, but I can't handle it alone. What should I do...? I need to think...." Yan Xiaobao returned to the Sect, humming a little tune, feeling secretly pleased. After reaching his courtyard, he sighed.
"I practice immortal cultivation for eternal life. Those who are always fighting and killing are complete madn."
He sat in the courtyard, started sorting through the various items Chen Fei and his friends had brought. They weren't wealthy at all, aning Yan Xiaobao didn't actually achieve much, though he didn't care. After finishing, he took out the dicinal plants he had just purchased and examined them carefully for a while.
Although he had a deep foundation in plants and vegetation, he actually didn't have much experience handling the plants themselves. Now able to examine these plants personally, his observations rged with the information already present in his mind. He even scratched the surface of so plants to inspect their internal structure.
After conducting so tests, a thoughtful expression appeared on Yan Xiaobao's face, and he took out the two random recipes he had acquired. After glancing at the recipe for supplenting spiritual energy, he focused on another recipe designed for mortals hoping to strengthen their bodies.
"Longevity Incense..." he muttered. This particular dicinal formula didn't require many dicinal plants, only seven. Moreover, there was nothing special about how they interacted. However, by using techniques of mutual reinforcent and restraint, it was possible to grind down the power of these seven dicinal plants into powder and then turn it into incense.
Two of these plants were even poisonous. If a cultivator were to consu them, it would only cause two weeks of diarrhea. However, for mortals, they would be deadly.
"There are many types of spiritual plants in the world. So can be ingested directly, while others need to be refined into pills for optimal effect. There are many that, due to their toxicity, can only be used to make incense." For himself, Yan Xiaobao fetched the dicinal plants required for the Longevity Incense and began researching their details.
"I'm still not fully confident in this," he thought. "The most important consideration when concocting dicine is the success rate. Even the simplest level-1 spiritual dicine still has a high potential failure rate."
"I have 10 sets of each dicinal plant. I can't waste them." Yan Xiaobao was a cautious person, more confident before undertaking anything. This is exactly why he had already morized all different types of plants and vegetation, and the current situation was no different. He didn't imdiately attempt to concoct the dicine but first studied the dicinal formula.
Seven days passed. After fully absorbing the information in the dicinal formula, he closed his eyes, began further analyzing the problem. That night he finally opened his eyes. Then, after so thought, he made the recipe for a dicine supplenting spiritual energy and began reviewing it.
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