Chapter 685 – Tracking
Yang Junshan did not show any signs of weakness, a strange and chaotic Qi was likoisonous snake surrounding the Goliath old man’s body, his gloomy voice came out from the covered mouth: “I am not interested in the inheritance of the human race, but I am very interested in killing people, but the old man in the house is very obsessed with these things, there is no other way, right now I am not this old man’s opponent, I can only follow his intentions.”
The Goliath old man was agitated by Yang Junshan’s aura and his entire body almost exploded out. The light in his eyes flickered, but there was an expression of bewilderment.
“A Barbarian Spirit Weapon, heh heh, a Barbarian Spirit Weapon is what you want. I, the Elder Man, have some knowledge about the human cultivation world, and in their world, a Barbarian Spirit Weapon is much more valuable than a Barbarian Spirit Weapon.” A Barbarian Spirit Weapon is what I want.
The Goliath old man’s words and expression was filled with treachery in Yang Junshan’s eyes.
Heh, old man, don’t think that you can swindle me. Give me the honest price, although I don’t understand the twists and turns in this matter, the old man at home has set a bottom line.
The Goliath old man was shocked and enraged by Yang Junshan’s vague but threatening tone. It was obvious that Yang Junshan had no choice but to keep his cool while he took out his weapon without hesitation.
“F * ck, so it’s those Witch clan tendons!”
The old barbarian was angry, but he also let out a sigh of relief. Sometimes, the Shamans were straightforward and almost tyrannical, but they had a bottom line. As long as they didn’t provoke them, the enemies would not stop until they died.
If this was the case for those bastards from the demon race, they might end up with a death grudge if they didn’t agree, worrying that the other side would take revenge all day.
“I’m out of luck. I’ll take the two high-grade Dharma artifacts with me!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Old man, you are so f * cking dishonest. You have an egg with this pearl and two high-grade Berserker Vessels. What kind of weapons and artifacts are not lacking in the entire Yuwai Kingdom?” It’s a good thing that I havigh grade Berserker Vessel. If you want it, you don’t have to drag it down! ”
“Deal!”
The Goliath elder immediately agreed. He even picked up the photo-inheritance bead on the ground and threw it into Yang Junshan’s embrace. Then, with an impatient expression on his face, he reached out his hand and said, “Hand it over!”
Yang Junshan was startled, and cursed: “Fuck, I was tricked by an old brat like you!”
The old barbarian proudly said, “The Shamans mean what they say. Bring it on!”
Yang Junshan unwillingly fished around in his bosom for half a day before finally throwing a drum horn to the old man. He said fiercely, “Old man, don’t let me see you next time, or else I’ll definitely show you who’s boss!”
Satisfied, the Old Ancestor grabbed the drum horn, not even giving him time to admire it, as he wrapped up all the scattered items on the stand and turned around to leave. As he walked, he said, “Haha, let’s talk about it when we meet again!”
With a cold snort, Yang Junshan stomped his foot fiercely towards the ground. The piece of limestone he was standing on was completely undamaged, but in a distance of one foot, all of the limestone floor within a one meter radius of the concentric ring was turned into fine powder. The surrounding Alien Cultivatoll revealed expressions of shock and fear, as they circled far and wide around where Yang Junshan was.
Yang Junshan did not use any of the True Essence in his body for this kick. It used pure physical strength and force exerting techniques, it was extremely similar to the methods of the Witch Clan cultivators. Of course, this was also because of the confidence Yang Junshan’s stronger physical body gave him.
Yang Junshan hid his face and looked around, after snorting coldly, he walked in another direction, and after a while, he disappeared, and the surrounding Alien Cultivator also gradually returned to normal, as though nothing had ever happened before, leaving behind a circle shaped ground to prove what had just happened.
The Goliath old man thought that it would buge advantage for him to exchange a high-grade Dharma treasure with a useless photo-inheritance bead. However, he didn’t know that Yang Junshan was also there sighing at the fact that a precious technique was only worth a high-grade Dharma treasure. If it was in the cultivation world, no one might even be willing to give him a Spirit Treasure.
Because there were so many people around, Yang Junshan did not have the time to carefully inspect the content within the photo-inheritance bead, but just the introduction on the surface made him feel that it was worth it.
According to the description of this secret art, if used in accordance to the specific usage of this secret art, generally speaking, the growth period of the lowest grade of Spirit Grass would be reduced by more than ninety percent, and even the precious herbs and herbs would be reduced by more than seventy percent of their growth time.
At first glance, this secret art seemed to be extremely heaven defying, but in reality, there were many limitations to its use. Firstly, the technique could not be performed on a large scale, and each time the target of the technique was only a single plant, coupled with the fact that the technique required a large amount of spiritual materials to be used; secondly, each spiritual plant could only be used once.
For example, the Red Essence Fruit Tree that was one of the most precious treasures of the Yang family. If he used this technique, although it would produce a Red Essence Fruit in a short time, after this fruit was plucked, the whole Red Essence Fruit Tree would instantly wither and die.
But in reality, due to the spirit plant’s long growth cycle, cultivators would often not have the time to wait in times of need. Thus, this type of secret technique would come in handy, especially when life was at stake, and it would show the importance of this technique.
Yang Junshan placed the photo-inheritance bead into his storage ring and started to casually stroll around the market. After he struck out just now, even though Yang Junshan wanted to completely search the various stalls for complete, damaged, and incomplete legacies that appeared, and then inspect them one by one, he suppressed his anxious mood. Even though he had the previous paving mat, he was still worried that people would pay attention to him continuously, so he could only pay attention to the various stalls around him and wait for news from Yang Junxiu and Bao Yuer.
Compared to how careful Yang Junshan was, Yang Junxiu’s identity aiger demon and a Bao Yuer Ghost Clan was much more ordinary. Even if it was weird to buy the inheritance of the human cultivators, at least the identities of the two of them were not fake.
Yang Junshan pondered as he used his spiritual sense to feel the various items displayed on the stalls beside him. He hoped that he would be able to find some good fortune, but although there were many items from outside this region, and their prices were much lower than those of the cultivation world, his own wealth was limited, and he couldn’t waste any of his limited resources on items. Furthermore, he had the high order cultivator’s free trade event on the next day, so he could only try his best to find something that would catch his eyes.
But Yang Junshan quickly found out that he was being followed!
Yang Junshan was shocked at first, thinking that his exchange for the photo-inheritance bead had caught the attention of the Alien Cultivator, but he quickly realised that he was feeling guilty, and the person following behind him did not seem to have any intentions of hiding his tracks, furthermore, he was only at the level of martial arts realm. Rather than to say that he had followed him, it would be better to say that he had something on his mind if he was following him.
Yang Junshan did not turn back, but instead, according to his previous memory, he leisurely strolled intelatively quiet alley, and stood there, quietly waiting for the arrival of the person behind him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA Shi nationality cultivator anxiously turned around the corner, and when he raised his head, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him from within the hood.
The Shi nationality cultivator trembled in fear. He wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet refused to obey. Under the gaze of the Witch in front of him, his bald head was quickly covered in beads of sweat.
“Are you following me?”
After a long time, an eerie voice came from behind the hood.
“No, no,” the Shi nationality cultivator hurriedly waved his hands and stammered, “Senior, do not misunderstand, do not misunderstand! This junior is asking you to take a look areasure to confirm its value and how much it is worth!”
“Hehehehehe–”
Yang Junshan’s low laugh sounded out, and he said: “Interesting, this is truly interesting. A Justices Realm Shi nationality cultivator actually dares to do business with a Blood Witch Realm cultivator, aren’t you afraid of losing both money and money?”
The Shi nationality cultivator was almost crushed to the ground by the mountain-like aura that Yang Junshan released. Fortunately, Yang Junshan did not intend to do so, so the Shi nationality cultivator was completely drenched in sweat, and said witrembling voice: “Junior heard that the Witch Clan cultivators wanted to clarify their grievances, I have never offended Senior, Senior will not make a move on me.”
Yang Junshan sneered: “Following this witch’s tracks has evil intentions. Don’t tell me that if I kill you now, everything that you have will belong to me. Do you think that the twelve true demon peaks wants to seek justice for you?”
The Shi nationality Cultivator’s face instantly turned white.
Of course, Yang Junshan would not kill him, it would not be worth it if he provoked the twelve true demon peaks Cultivators to interfere, he said that to scare them, “Humph, take out your thing, remember not to follow behind the high order cultivator next time, this time take it as this witch giving face to an old friend of yours from the Ascetic Practice School, and let us not bother about it.”
Yang Junshan’s opinion of the cultivators of the Shi nationality was extremely extreme, and he had extremely high hatred towards the Seventh Pine Faction. However, he had respect for the Merciful and ascetic Faction, but this Shi nationality cultivator was the same as Jia Hui, both disciples of the ascetic Faction.
When the Shi nationality cultivator heard Yang Junshan’s words, he knew that his life was in no danger. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and fished ouorn piece of cloth from within his patchwork robe with his trembling hands. Looking at how old he was, he passed it over to Yang Junshan.
However, what the Shi nationality cultivator did not notice, was that when he took out the damaged piece of cloth, Yang Junshan’s calm gaze suddenly changed. The material of this broken piece of cloth looked extremely similar to the material of the thing on his body.