Capítulo 1782: Chapter 1781: Number One in the Jiang Family

The Fighting Character Technique can transform all attack techniques.

Patriarch Bai is a genius, but he understood only a little.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei was able to comprehend so much and practice the Fighting Character Technique to perfection.

This Flame Spear, carrying the same momentum as Jiang Hengfeng, doesn’t seem like it was performed by someone in the Enlightenment Realm.

Jiang Hengfeng roared, “I refuse to believe that the Flame Spear you mimic can be stronger than mine!”

The Flame Spear Dharma Laksana above his head glowed bright, colliding head-on with Long Fei’s evolving Flame Spear.

The two long spears, with flames shooting up into the sky.

The disciples nearby felt their skin burning hot and hurriedly used their Essential Qi to shield themselves.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded as the two long spears clashed in the middle.

The point of a needle facing a wheat awn, immense momentum causing both spears to tremble, and flames surged in all directions.

The Dharma Laksana wrestled, causing the void to buzz with sound.

The floor tiles within a hundred meters cracked open entirely, and the rubble on the ground all turned to powder, dispersing into the air.

“How’s that possible?”

Jiang Hengfeng didn’t expect Long Fei’s mimicking Flame Spear could actually block his Divine Iron Long Spear.

The power of the Fighting Character Technique lies within this; no matter the cultivation level, mimicking the opponent’s technique with the Fighting Character Technique can fully match the opponent’s cultivation level.

If the enemy is strong by three points, the Fighting Character Technique will be strong by three points.

Indeed, using the method of the opponent to counteract the opponent.

“What other magical treasures do you have? Show them!”

Long Fei pointed at Jiang Hengfeng with the bamboo rod in his hand.

“You’ve brought this upon yourself!”

Jiang Hengfeng smirked, raised his hand, and hurled a copper-colored medicine mortar toward Long Fei.

The mortar emitted golden light in the air and buzzed, with the aura of the Immortal King, shocking everyone into a shiver.

Even Jiang Zhenkun couldn’t help but exclaim with surprise, “What’s this?”

The other clan elders also raised their eyebrows, staring wide-eyed.

Long Fei was full of surprise too, as the mortar seemed familiar.

The protective dharma treasure of their clan leader was a medicine pestle, with the same aura as this mortar?

These two items are indeed one.

Back when Jiang Hengfeng’s father excavated this item in Jiang Family’s Spiritual Mine, according to the clan rules, it had to be handed over.

But he only turned in the medicine pestle, keeping the mortar secretly.

Thus, the clan leader took the medicine pestle, and Jiang Hengfeng took the mortar.

These two items were originally the magical treasures used by the Immortal King to grind medicine.

Their power is maximized when combined; though separated, they carry the Immortal King’s might but cannot exert their full potential.

When the mortar appeared, golden copper light mystic patterns emerged in the void, swirling around the mortar in circles, buzzing as it smashed toward Long Fei.

If Long Fei hadn’t seen this item before, he might have been forced into a disadvantage today.

But he happened to know the mystic patterns on the medicine pestle.

The medicine pestle and mortar are one; although the patterns activated are different, they are connected.

The bamboo rod in his hand rolled forward swiftly, hitting with the “Jie” Character Tactic, evolving the mortar’s mystic patterns. A vortex instantly rolled out in front, causing the mortar to spin rapidly.

The Jie Character Tactic can resolve the opponent’s mind and decipher the magical treasure’s profundity.

Jiang Hengfeng clearly felt the Divine King’s mortar tremble, slowly detaching from his control.

He was shocked, knowing that Long Fei was trying to gain control of his mortar.

His Divine Sea jolted vigorously, attempting to pull the mortar back.

But the mortar released a streak of golden light in the air, ultimately being lifted over by Long Fei with his bamboo rod.

With the aid of the mystic patterns on the medicine pestle, Long Fei’s comprehension of the mortar’s mystic patterns was greatly enhanced.

In a blink of an eye, he fully understood the mystic patterns for activation inside.

Jiang Hengfeng only knew a little, unaware of the mortar’s profound uses.

His Divine Sea trembled, forcibly releasing the mortar, allowing Long Fei to immediately seize it.

Jiang Hengfeng’s eyes turned bright red; he cursed loudly, “Thief, return my treasure!”

Long Fei laughed lightly, holding the mortar, “Want it back? I’ll give it back to you!”

His bamboo rod shook, the mortar flashed golden mystic patterns as it was forcefully thrown upward.

Jiang Zhenkun saw something amiss and yelled urgently, “Please hold back!”

Other clan elders shouted loudly, “That’s enough!”

But the mortar was a dead object; no matter how much they yelled, it continued to strike Jiang Hengfeng rapidly.

Jiang Hengfeng was so scared he withdrew his Dharma Laksana and the long spear swiftly swirled back, blocking in front of him.

The mortar carried golden light, hitting directly on the Flame Spear.

With a shock, the force of the Flame Spear was entirely suppressed by the mortar.

A burst of golden light erupted suddenly, pounding loudly, crushing the Flame Spear made from Divine Iron into pieces.

This item was connected to Jiang Hengfeng’s Divine Sea, and a massive counterforce like a tsunami struck Jiang Hengfeng.

Jiang Hengfeng’s Divine Sea jolted, and his Nascent Soul cracked with a pop as he was thrown back by the powerful force.

At the final moment, Long Fei retrieved the copper-colored mortar.

The pressure and might receded; nevertheless, Jiang Hengfeng’s physical body was still torn open by the violent impact on his Divine Sea.

His body was covered in blood, rolling on the ground full of astonishment.

Long Fei held the mortar, shaking his head at Jiang Hengfeng, “Cousin, it seems you are not destined for this treasure; let your younger cousin keep it for you!”

Fury surged in Jiang Hengfeng, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, fainting directly.

Jiang family’s clan elders hurried over, putting a pill into his mouth, and stared at Long Fei, their faces long as they said, “This ends here; don’t provoke any further!”

A group of old folks took the stance with Jiang Hengfeng, for they once regarded Jiang Hengfeng as the hope of Jiang family.

Who knew, today, he was defeated by Long Fei so easily.

Jiang Hengshuo and a group of collateral descendants were excited, their faces flushed as they shouted with raised arms, “Brother Hengyuan is the first!”

“Brother Hengyuan won!”

“The first disciple of Jiang family belongs to Brother Hengyuan!”

“…”

They excitedly ran over, jumping around Long Fei joyfully.

The direct descendants’ faces were all flushed, lowering their heads like frosted eggplants as they exited.

Bai Zonghan chuckled, “Clan leader Jiang, it seems your Jiang family’s future hope rests entirely on my son-in-law now?”

Now looking at Long Fei more favorably, this kid has good character, talent, and techniques that are remarkable.

Even Bai family’s Fighting Character Technique, he admitted, wasn’t comprehended as much as Long Fei did.

In the future, if this kid achieves success, Bai family would also benefit.

Jiang Zhenkun smiled deeply, not knowing whether to be happy or upset.

He knew this grandson was peculiar but couldn’t dismantle Long Fei.

Because the one who benefited the most from this grandson was precisely him.

Now he only hoped that this grandson wouldn’t compromise Jiang family’s interests.

If so, all could be negotiated.

As night fell, Long Fei’s small courtyard was extremely lively.

Jiang Hengshuo and a group of collateral descendants were making a fire and drinking wine in the courtyard.

Tomorrow was Long Fei’s engagement celebration; everyone planned not to sleep tonight, intending to brainstorm the house ahead of time.

Bai Fengling didn’t leave; her father surprisingly allowed her to stay with Jiang family.

Urged by everyone, she sat with Long Fei, each drinking a glass of wine, her face turning red.

Seeing the late hour, Jiang Hengshuo suggested to everyone, “Alright, after this drink, let’s disperse! The boss’s heart must be burning hot now; we shouldn’t interfere with the boss’s good day.”

Everyone followed along cheering, “Boss, take it easy. Sister-in-law has delicate skin, don’t wear her out.”

“Sister-in-law, we’ve tidied up the room for you. We’ve laid several layers of beast-pelt blankets on the bed; it’s guaranteed to be soft.”

“Big brother, tomorrow you still have to attend the engagement feast, don’t party too late!”

“…”

They laughed as they clambered up from the ground, bidding farewell with their arms around Jiang Hengshuo’s shoulders.

Bai Fengling blushed as she bowed her head, wringing her hands back and forth, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.