(ANNOUNCEMENT: I’ll be translating and uploading ch43-65, since they got deleted by the previous translator/s. I’ll try to be quick about it!)
Liu Feizhou’s Master-, isn’t that Master Dan’s disciple!
Drag Great Master Dan’s disciple out and beat her to death? Who would dare! Even if they dare, the Wang family of Jinxiu City will try their best to detain them and hand them over to Master Dan!
The cultivators of the Luminous Moon Sect don’t dare. Although Duan Lingtian has a big temper, he still knows that he can’t afford to offend Master Dan. He breathes in to hold back his displeasure, then vents it directly to his own people.
Duan Lingtian reopens his folding fan, and he slaps it straight back. Zhang Zhizi, who is at the front, gets hit and flies out of the entrance. It’s quite obvious that several of his ribs are broken. However, he gets up like nothing happened, and meekly takes his place behind the team.
He’s like a dog beside Duan Lingtian, wagging its tail and seeking its master’s attention.
Su Tingyun suddenly no longer knows how to look at him. She has no sympathy for Zhang Zhizi whatsoever, but at this moment, she also discards any thought of revenge.
There used to be people who wanted to treat him as a comrade, but he didn’t cherish them. Now, he can only be someone else’s servant, to run errands and be an object for venting. Who knows if, whenever he dreams of the past in the middle of the night, he has any regrets.
“Since Daoist Duan has taken a liking to it, it’s not that we absolutely must have it. It’s only a matter of whether this Daoist friend is willing to pay its asking price.” Su Tingyun places her hand on the scroll, “This painting has an introverted treasure light, and my senior brother can’t put it down. If you really want it…”
Speaking up to that point, Su Tingyun aims her eyes at Liu Feizhou. Liu Feizhou pouts after seeing it, and directly calls out: “Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones.”
Duan Lingtian is slightly taken aback, “Ten thousand?”
Liu Feizhou doesn’t reply, he just rolls up the scroll and places it in his spatial device. He usually looks at people with eyes full of contempt, but now his gaze is like a knife, piercing Duan Lingtian to shreds. This causes Duan Lingtian’s face to flush red, and he shouts angrily: “If it’s ten thousand, then ten thousand it is! You can’t call yourself a young gentleman if you can’t afford at least that much.”
He really has ten thousand high-grade spirit stones on him. The Luminous Moon Sect is the number one Sect in the world, and he’s a relative of an Ancestor in this Sect. It isn’t strange that he has ten thousand high-grade spirit stones on him. It’s just that he’s using it to buy a painting— he’ll definitely get scolded once he gets back home.
But he cares about his reputation the most. He normally mimics Ruan Qingshuang and compares his reputation with hers. Now he has to save face. He pays the spirit stones, snatches the scroll, and abruptly walks away. As soon as he’s gone, Liu Feizhou looks pointedly at Su Tingyun, “I wanted to buy it.”
Su Tingyun answers in a low voice: “I felt that that painting has a lot of sinister Yin energy.”
When she picked it up earlier, the cold air entered her body, and she almost couldn’t hold it firmly. One should remember that she has a very powerful Pill Fire in her body. Generally speaking, she is not afraid of the coldness of Yin. Aside from that pool of water in the Sealed Heaven Border, she really has nothing to fear when it comes to low temperatures.
And it was obviously a delicate beauty, yes, but when she looked at that picture in the scroll, she had felt a strangeness in her eyes, she felt like her soul was about to fly away from fright. And so, Su Tingyun instinctively felt that it wasn’t anything good, and it’s better to stay far away from it.
There just happens to be such an arrogant and despotic second-generation young master who conveniently appears, one who doesn’t treat his fellow disciples as human beings. Since he liked it, he could have it.
Liu Feizhou nods. He casts a sidelong glance at Wang Ningxi, and says very deliberately, “How many spirit stones were you charging again?”
He usually talks very fast, but now he intentionally speaks slowly, looking at Wang Ningxi with a smile that isn’t a smile. The grin on Wang Ningxi’s face falters, then she promptly replies: “None of them are expensive. I’ll go see if the herbs Master Liu ordered are ready, shall I?”
With that said, she turns around and leaves. A short while later, she returns with another storage box.
“Master Liu, the herbs you ordered are ready.” Since they are all low-grade herbs, they are not worth a lot of money even in large quantities, so the Wang family will surely refuse payment. But Liu Feizhou just throws a high-grade spirit stone with his same stinky manners like before, but he doesn’t throw it on the ground this time. It is thrown at the counter, landing with a loud clatter.
Wang Ningxi escorts them out of the shop, but before she could walk out of the rainy alley, they hear a loud rumbling. Rocks fly up, houses collapse, and the bluestone road caves in, as if struck by an earthquake.
A dramatic change comes over Bai Chengyu’s face, and he immediately brings out a mystical device to cover all of them. He also includes Wang Ningxi under the protection of the jade umbrella, as they’ve just been walking together.
“Jade Maiden, don’t think that you can escape today!” A voice shouts.
This voice definitely comes from a very distant location, but at that moment, it is so loud that even the deaf should hear it. Su Tingyun turns pale, even though she’s protected under the jade umbrella. Xiao Budian, who has the lowest cultivation among them, has his eyes bulge out, and there’s blood seeping out from the corners of his mouth.
Su Tingyun remembers the Jade Maiden. It’s that Tribulation Transcendent female demonic cultivator who only has ribbons wrapped around her body, the one they’ve met at the mysterious Immortal Palace on the Trial Island.
The Jade Maiden is in the Tribulation Transcendent period, so the one who can hunt her down should naturally have the same cultivation as her. Who would have thought they would come across a battle between cultivators in the Tribulation Transcendent period, just as they’ve gone out to shop for medicinal herbs.
Cultivators at this level generally don’t fight each other rashly. Once they do, they could easily destroy the skies and the lands, and bring disaster to the innocent!
Bai Chengyu is a little nervous at this time, but he still assures, “Although I’m not really a Tribulation Transcendent, and the power of the Immortal device I could exert is not enough, their attention is not on this city. It’s still very safe for us to hide here.”
Su Tingyun calms down a bit. But when she turns her head, she sees that Liu Feizhou’s eyes are bloodshot, his hands are clenched into fists, and his body is trembling slightly. He appears very furious and nervous.
Many people harbor demons in their hearts.
You might think that it has passed, but it’s just there sleeping all along, just waiting for an opportunity, either to perish or to be reborn.
Happy Daoist 
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