C88 (1/2)
”A youth in white clothes?” The old man was startled, ”Your Highness Holy Maiden, please forgive me for my bluntness, but because this young man is someone Lord Sorcerer wanted us to look for, we did not test him. Moreover, with Lord Sorcerer's orders, we can't provoke him! ”
”Teacher, you mean to say that the Lord Sorcerer personally requested for you to bring him back?” Then, what does this youth called Hong Ling have to do with our Witch Clan? ” The Holy Maiden asked, puzzled.
”In fact, I don't know where this young man came from, but Lord Sorcerer seems to value him a lot. It is said that Lord Sorcerer once secretly went to the Tianhuang City in order to secretly observe his movements. ” The old man seemed to have thought of something and casually said.
The girl frowned, feeling a little surprised. If even the Great Sorcerer paid attention to this white-clothed youth, then what secrets did he have? She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't need to think about it too much. As long as it was a full moon three days later, everything would be over.
Hong Ling wiggled his knife and cut the mutton in half. The grilled meat made from the black goat was really quite interesting. As a cultivator, his need for food far exceeded that of ordinary people, but Hong Ling had only eaten less than a third of it, before stopping. Little fatty Sun Jia, who had already finished off the entire roasted lamb, was drooling while staring at Hong Ling's roasted lamb.
”Brother Hong, are you not going to eat your entire roasted lamb?” He asked shyly.
”En, I'm not eating anymore!” Hong Ling nodded his head, to him, barbecue was already too much for him.
”There's still so much left, and you won't be able to eat it. What a waste!” The little fatty rubbed his hands together, ”How about I help you eat it!”
Hong Ling was startled, but when she saw his gulping expression, she still subconsciously nodded her head.
”Brother Sun, if you don't mind, then please enjoy!”
”I don't mind, I don't mind. Hehe, of course I don't mind!” The little fatty's appetite was truly astonishing. Under Hong Ling's attentive gaze, he finished off the remaining roasted sheep like a tornado. ”He burped in satisfaction, and looked towards Hong Ling with an embarrassed expression. Brother Hong, I see that there is a trace of great luck on your body, and the sign of Purple Qi from the East. Could it be that Brother Hong is also one of the heaven's pride experts who is participating in the Heaven Assembly this time around? ”
Hong Ling looked at his assured expression and nodded. He had never imagined that Fatty would have such good eyesight. He was able to determine the fortune of the Violet Gold Dragon Token that remained in his possession with a single glance.
”To tell you the truth, this one is one of the cultivators who is representing Tianhuang City in the trial selection. I wonder if Brother Sun also participated in Jixia Academy's trial and selection, which was why you are participating in the Shiwan Mountain?”
The little fatty had a bitter face and his eyes were filled with resentment. He was like a bullied wife, and tears were about to flow from his eyes. However, Hong Ling shivered. Although this little fatty had a pretty face, because his figure was not too well-proportioned, he gave off a wretched feeling.
”Brother Hong, to tell you the truth, I, Sun Jia's life, is truly bitter!” He pretended to wipe his tears, ”You don't know, that old man of mine who was cut up a thousand times, in order for me to enter Jixia Academy, he mercilessly threw me into the Shiwan Mountain of a jackal everywhere! Pity me, a young man in the prime of my life, was just like water. If I didn't bully men and women at home, I would have been thrown here to suffer! If I wasn't handsome enough, I'm afraid I would have died in the mouths of those Demonic Beast! ”
Hong Ling looked at the fatty's miserable expression, then saw him take a small knife and cut off a piece of the goat's cartilage from its skeleton and chewed it. He had a look of enjoyment on his face, as he exclaimed out loud. He had never seen anyone like this little fatty, who could display two completely different styles of painting so vividly on a single face. After the little fatty finished eating the cartilage, he did not seem to feel satisfied. He used the knife to search for a place on the skeleton to eat, using all the power he had left in this foodie.
”Oh, that's right. Brother Hong, your talent should be very powerful right? Why can't I tell what your cultivation is?” The little fatty casually brushed against his clothes, instantly leaving behind a spot of oil.
”No, he's only in the early Qi Refinement into Spirit. Brother Sun is also in the same realm, but with a talent at the ninth level, I'm still far inferior to you!” Hong Ling said while smiling. Hearing what was said, the little fatty's gaze turned serious and his eyes shone with a cold light.
”Brother Hong, it seems that you are not simple as well!” At least, those who are able to see through my talent with a glance, are Unique Aristocrat s that aren't weaker than me by even a little. Isn't your Tianhuang City the weakest among all your years, why would there be a monster like you, Brother Hong? ” The little fatty looked at Hong Ling with a bit of curiosity, ”I say, brother Hong, don't hide it anymore. Hurry up and remove the Phantom Smoke on your body. This thing was not any strong drug. Other than locking the Authentic Qi in place, it was useless! Your cultivation has always been restrained like this, aren't you tired? ”
Hong Ling looked at the little fatty curiously. This guy seemed to have very sharp eyes, he seemed to be able to see through his situation. It was only now that he realized that the thing that imprisoned the Authentic Qi in his body was actually called Phantom Smoke.