King of Assassins
Chapter 542 - 428 Tiger Stripe Mini Skirt_3
CHAPTER 542: CHAPTER 428 TIGER STRIPE MINI SKIRT_3
According to the standards of this realm, Old Dog should be considered a Foundation Establishment level demon. Maybe in the future, it could refine a Golden Core. But it’s hard to say.
In the Five Elements Sect, which is a third-tier sect, there’s only one Golden Core, so Foundation Establishment is already quite a master.
However, this Old Dog is slippery and seeing that Gao Xuan is young, it is unwilling to exert itself.
If it weren’t for the Soul-locking Circle restriction in his hand, this Old Dog would’ve probably run away long ago.
This body of Gao Xuan is at Qi Cultivation Perfection. Under normal circumstances, practicing for ten years or so would lead to Foundation Establishment. After all, he still has a talent for cultivation.
But under the current circumstances, he does not have the time to slowly cultivate.
Gao Xuan has been pondering these past two days on how he can quickly advance. As long as he can reach Foundation Establishment, winning two or three matches in the sect competition can pass the test. At least there’s no need to cede territory or treasures, and they can maintain peace for thirty years.
With these thirty years, at the very least, he could play around with a Golden Core. If he’s lucky, forming a Nascent Soul wouldn’t be surprising.
"Brother, it’s time to eat."
Yuanbao came bouncing in. She’s seventeen this year, with a round face, beautiful apricot eyes, a petite nose, slightly pouted red lips, and snow-white skin, looking lively and lovely.
She wore a Profound Yellow Daoist Robe with a Daoist bun. But she is so cute and pretty that anyone can tell she’s a girl at first glance.
Yuanbao also has a talent for cultivation and is now at the Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer. It’s just a pity that the Thick Earth Sect is dirt-poor and lacks resources. She and Gao Xuan can only rely on themselves.
This child was born into poverty with a cheerful nature, very resilient and hardworking. She handled all the chores for the two people and one dog.
Gao Xuan quite likes Yuanbao. He reached out to pat Yuanbao’s little face, "Thanks for your hard work, Yuanbao."
Yuanbao blushed a little when praised, and she waved her small white hand, "It’s not hard, not hard, it’s Brother who’s working hard for the sect day and night."
"Such trivial matters aren’t worth mentioning."
With a casual wave of his sleeve, Gao Xuan said, "Let’s go eat."
Yuanbao looked full of adoration; in recent days, Brother’s words and actions have become more and more like a Sect Leader, and he seems to be getting more handsome...
Old Dog shook his head at the back, muttering to himself, "Yuanbao is so naive, actually taking this lazy Gao Xuan seriously!"
The two humans and the dog arrived at the dining hall. Although the sect is small, it still has its rules. The Cultivation Quiet Room, the main hall, and the dining hall are separate, and the kitchen is set up separately.
As for the two people and the dog, each had their own bedroom.
On the dining table, there were just three bowls of white rice, a plate of pickled radish, two small green vegetables, a plate of chicken, and a small pot of chicken soup.
Gao Xuan sat unhesitatingly at the main seat, with one person and the dog seated on either side of him.
Once Gao Xuan picked up his chopsticks, only then did Yuanbao and Old Huang follow suit.
The rice grains were plump and crystal clear, and upon entry, they immediately turned into a warm current. Just by eating a bite of rice, Gao Xuan felt invigorated.
This type of rice was Jade Crystal Rice, made possible through the Thick Earth Sect’s magic, which made the soil fertile, allowing for only one harvest a year.
His master opened up twenty acres of land in the mountains solely for growing Jade Crystal Rice. Besides feeding themselves, the remaining rice is used to exchange for spirit stones. The annual yield is enough to sustain a few people.
Every time Gao Xuan ate, he couldn’t help but think, the Thick Earth Sect are really just a bunch of farmers...
If this business was expanded, it could make quite a profit. Unfortunately, this kind of magic consumes a lot of mana, and his master can only manage twenty acres, so there’s no possibility of scaling up.
For the two humans and the dog, a bowl of Jade Crystal Rice was fundamental. As for the other dishes, they were just to enhance the flavor.
Gao Xuan ate a chicken leg and casually tossed the bone to Old Huang.
Old Huang’s dog face was full of shock, and Yuanbao’s mouth dropped open.
"A slip of the hand..."
Gao Xuan chuckled awkwardly, feeling that the joke might have gone too far.
Old Huang wasn’t laughing, his green eyes seemed to shoot out fire. Yuanbao looked worried, not knowing how to persuade.
The atmosphere was awkward when a tiger roar suddenly sounded. A white tiger with striking eyes leapt to the doorway from the forest. It held its head high and sniffed, muttering through its wide-open mouth, "So damn fragrant..."
Saliva dripped down its long fangs, pooling onto the ground. A rancid wind sprayed from its mouth, knocking over many things in the dining room.
Gao Xuan frowned, and Yuanbao appeared cautious, with a small stone hammer already in hand. This demon tiger could speak human language, meaning it had at least several hundred years of cultivation. She and the senior brother probably couldn’t defeat it. The senior brother’s expression was already quite grim.
Earlier, the senior brother had offended Old Huang greatly, making Old Huang unlikely to help, complicating things.
Gao Xuan suddenly asked Yuanbao, "Do you want a tiger-skin skirt?"
"Huh?" Yuanbao looked puzzled, thinking where this was coming from?
(Just one Chapter today, I’m adjusting the update schedule, will try to update on time~)