Immortal God of War
Chapter 330 It’s time to deal with him_1
CHAPTER 330: CHAPTER 330 IT’S TIME TO DEAL WITH HIM_1
Qin Feiyang quickly waved his hand. "No need, no need. Elder, you’re being too kind. It’s an honor for this disciple to contribute to the Holy Temple. I’m not seeking any rewards."
"Quit spouting nonsense to me!" Lv Yun glared at him fiercely. "Although the Lu Family definitely went too far, you’re no saint either. Just behave yourself in the future."
Qin Feiyang gave a sheepish smile, nodded, and said, "I certainly won’t go looking for trouble."
After this incident, his impression of Lv Yun had improved considerably.
Lv Yun said, "There’s one more thing. Your dealings with the Treasure Pavilion are none of my concern, and I couldn’t care less about them. But when you have time, try to refine more top-grade elixirs for our Holy Temple."
Qin Feiyang was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "But don’t we have Murong Jing?"
Lv Yun said with a sigh of resignation, "We have so many disciples in the Holy Temple, and there simply aren’t enough top-grade elixirs. She alone can’t keep up with the demand while also making time for her own cultivation."
Qin Feiyang nodded. "Alright, but I can only make elixirs with a single Elixir Pattern."
"That’s up to you," said Lv Yun, "but you can’t produce less than twenty thousand a month."
"That many?" Qin Feiyang was surprised and forced a smile. "Murong Jing needs time to cultivate, and so do I. Where would I find that much time?"
Lv Yun knitted his brows, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then, just like Murong Jing, make ten thousand each month. You can’t produce any less."
"Alright!" Helpless, Qin Feiyang nodded in agreement, then asked with a smile, "And what about the payment?"
"Weren’t you just vehemently insisting on how you wanted to contribute to the Holy Temple?"
"Why are you suddenly talking about money now?"
"You can’t be so hypocritical!" Lv Yun said, his face full of contempt.
Instantly, Qin Feiyang’s face turned as bitter as a gourd. He had truly dug his own grave!
"No money," Lv Yun stated. "However, we will provide you with the medicinal ingredients. Just come to the Resource Hall to collect them each month. And don’t you dare claim I’m showing favoritism. It’s the same for Murong Jing; she doesn’t get any compensation either."
Lv Yun rolled his eyes at him, then turned, soared into the air, and quickly disappeared from Qin Feiyang’s sight.
"Sigh!" Qin Feiyang let out a long sigh.
He couldn’t really complain. After all, to make elixirs with two Elixir Patterns, he’d still need to rely on the Third Grade Elixir Fire of the Elixir Fire Palace. He just felt a little displeased.
He turned to enter the Resource Hall, looked at Zhang Jin, and said, "You heard Elder Lv, didn’t you? Hurry up and give me the medicinal ingredients!"
"Alright." Zhang Jin nodded and hastily ran upstairs to the storeroom.
Several hundred breaths passed.
He finally came back down, sweating profusely, handed a Qiankun Bag to Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Qin, here are the ingredients for ten thousand Qi Gathering Pills. Please keep them safe."
"All Qi Gathering Pills?" Qin Feiyang was taken aback and asked, "Aren’t we supposed to make any other types of elixirs?"
"We do need those too," said Zhang Jin, "but for now, the Resource Hall isn’t lacking any of the other elixirs."
"Oh!" Qin Feiyang nodded and then asked, "Does the Resource Hall have any battle techniques?"
"No. If Senior Brother Qin wants battle techniques, you’ll have to go to the Martial Arts Treasure Pavilion. Every disciple who breaks through to become a War King gets one chance to enter the Martial Arts Treasure Pavilion," Zhang Jin explained.
"Thanks." Qin Feiyang smiled and quickly returned to the refining chamber. He took out the Netherworld Demon Flame and began refining elixirs.
At his current elixir refining speed, if he worked without interruption, he could produce one Qi Gathering Pill in, on average, a little over ten breaths.
But the quantity required was large; it would take at least two days to make ten thousand Qi Gathering Pills.
A lot happened in those two days, and it all concerned the Lu Family.
First, the Lu Family disciples were expelled from the Holy Temple, causing a stir throughout the city. Next, on the day the Treasure Pavilions in all four city districts began auctioning the Vermilion Glazed Pill, an Image Crystal Stone revealed that members of the Lu Family had attempted to infiltrate the auction. Consequently, they were not only ejected, but the Treasure Pavilion also issued a stern warning: if the Lu Family dared to cause trouble again, the Treasure Pavilion would not show mercy.
This series of blows plunged the Lu Family into dire straits. Those who were originally on good terms with the Lu Family also began to distance themselves. Anyone could see that the Lu Family’s power was waning.
「And on the third day, a storm swept over East City again.」
The Treasure Pavilion was auctioning the Potential Elixir!
Once the miraculous effects of the Potential Elixir became known, everyone in State City went into a frenzy. Numerous families from the four city districts all flocked to East City’s Treasure Pavilion.
When the Lu Family received the news, they were both shocked and furious! The Lord of the Lu Family immediately issued a deadly serious order to Steward Lu: no matter what, they had to infiltrate the Treasure Pavilion and seize the Potential Elixir.
However, the Treasure Pavilion’s defenses were watertight. Even by the time the auction ended, no one had successfully slipped in. The Lu Family had also considered asking outsiders to help them bid at the Treasure Pavilion, but ultimately, no one was willing to help them. Now that the Lu Family was being jointly boycotted by the Treasure Pavilion and the Holy Temple, they had become a hot potato that no one dared to touch. Everyone feared getting dragged into their troubles.
「The Holy Temple.」
「Elixir Refining Room Number Two.」
After two and a half days of hard work, Qin Feiyang had finally refined ten thousand Qi Gathering Pills.
Why hasn’t the White-Eyed Wolf come back yet? Qin Feiyang placed all the elixirs into a Qiankun Bag, then glanced with some puzzlement at the resting room. Opening the stone door, he stepped outside.
"That Rogue Wolf is just too ferocious."
"It’s almost been three days, and he’s still tormenting Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei."
"Their screams echo outside the main gate daily."
"Every time I walk by, seeing their miserable state makes my skin crawl."
"You still dare to go near there? Let me tell you, I don’t even dare to go out anymore."
Just as he stepped out of the Elixir Fire Palace, these hushed discussions reached Qin Feiyang’s ears.
In the square, a few disciples were walking towards the Elixir Fire Palace’s main gate, whispering among themselves.
But as soon as they saw Qin Feiyang, they instantly shut their mouths and ran up to him with fawning grins.
One of them said, "Brother Qin, we weren’t speaking ill of the Wolf King."
"Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei deserved what they got."
"Exactly, it’s incredibly satisfying."
The others nearby nodded in agreement.
"It’s alright." Qin Feiyang responded with a light smile.
Acting like thieves who’d been caught, they quickly scuttled into the Elixir Fire Palace.
Am I really that frightening? Qin Feiyang touched his nose, a bitter smile on his face.
At that moment, Elder Di, who was nearby, frowned and said, "Qin Feiyang, tell the Rogue Wolf to know when to stop. Don’t let the torture continue."
"Understood, Disciple," Qin Feiyang nodded, walked to the center of the square, and looked down at Shao Hong and Dong Cheng.
With the Lu Family members expelled, the two of them had lost all their arrogance. In fact, when they looked at Qin Feiyang, there was even a hint of ingratiation in their eyes.
Qin Feiyang gave a faint smile and headed towards the Resource Hall.
After giving the Qi Gathering Pills to Zhang Jin, he opened a teleportation portal.
Just then, the Image Crystal Stone showed activity. When he took it out, Fatty’s illusory figure materialized.
Fatty immediately said, "Boss, I’ve gathered the evidence."
"Excellent!" A cold glint flashed in Qin Feiyang’s eyes. "Meet me at the Holy Temple’s main gate at once." He put away the Image Crystal Stone and stepped into the teleportation portal.
"AAAHHH... Uncle Wolf, I beg you, just kill me!"
"Stop torturing me! Give me a swift death!"
When Qin Feiyang arrived at the square before the Reception Hall, piercing screams and agonized pleas for mercy immediately assaulted his ears.
He walked to the edge of the stone steps and looked down.
There, Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei lay on the street below, covered in blood, barely recognizable as human.
The White-Eyed Wolf, in a fit of ferocity, was relentlessly tearing at them with its sharp claws, leaving ghastly bloody gashes on their bodies. Furthermore, there were many old wounds on their bodies. It was obvious that over the past few days, the Wolf King had been force-feeding them healing elixirs. Once their injuries healed, the torture would resume.
In such a relentless cycle, even a person with the strongest willpower would eventually break down! Not to mention cowards like Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei, who clung desperately to life.
The Clan Elders from their two families hadn’t left their side, standing there all along. After standing for several days, their legs had gone numb.
Qin Feiyang said, "White-Eyed Wolf, that’s enough."
"Brother Qin, you’re here." The Clan Elders from the two families immediately greeted him with smiles.
Qin Feiyang descended the stone steps, drew Blue Snow, and swiftly ended the lives of Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei.
"Brother Qin," the Zheng Family elder began, looking at him fawningly, "Wang Jian and his son, and Zheng Wu and his son, have all been executed. So, you see..."
Qin Feiyang said, "How do I know you won’t harbor resentment and plot against me later?"
The Zheng Family elder hastily swore, "I swear, we absolutely won’t."
The others also nodded in agreement. Are you kidding? He dared to blacklist even the Lu Family! We’re trying to avoid him, not provoke him!
Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Alright. I’ll speak to Steward Yin later. I hope you’ll all conduct yourselves appropriately from now on."
"Thank you, Brother Qin!" the elders chorused, overjoyed. They cupped their hands, smiling. "When you have free time, please visit our families. We’ll take our leave now."
The group departed with the four corpses, their hearts, which had been on edge for days, finally settling down with immense relief.
The Wolf King glanced at their retreating backs and grumbled, "Xiao Qinzi, why’d you kill them so quickly? Big Bro here wasn’t done having fun yet!"
Qin Feiyang瞥了眼它,眼中寒光涌动:"别急,还有人等着你去折磨."
"Who?" The Wolf King’s spirits perked up.
"Who do you think?" Qin Feiyang responded with a cold smile.
The Wolf King seemed to understand. Its large, copper-bell-like eyes glinted with terrifying ferocity.
WHOOSH!
Soon after, Fatty appeared out of nowhere.
He hurried up to Qin Feiyang and the wolf. "The Guard Commander went to torture Yan Nanshan again yesterday. The entire process was recorded."
"Well done!" Qin Feiyang patted his shoulder and asked, "Did you find out why he didn’t leak our identities?"
Fatty nodded. "Yes. He intended to use it to blackmail you. However, you’ve been in the Holy Temple, and you always use teleportation portals when you leave, so he never found an opportunity."
"Blackmail?" Qin Feiyang smirked. He thinks he can threaten me with just this? Utterly preposterous!
"Let’s go. Time to deal with him!" Qin Feiyang waved his hand and opened a teleportation portal.
"Wait, have you thought this through?" Fatty said hurriedly. "With our current strength, going to the prison like this would be a suicide mission."
"Do you take me for a fool? Of course, we’re going to the Prefectural Governor’s residence!" Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him and was the first to step into the teleportation portal.
Fatty and the Wolf King exchanged a look, stunned for a moment, then shared a sly grin and quickly followed him.