Zhu Yun hugged his face, not daring to say another word.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the field became weird, and only Ye Bei's begging sounded throughout the venue.
Perhaps Ye Bei himself was also an arrogant person.
But when the other party's level transcends too much, even Ye Bei's arrogance no longer exists.
Because the arrogance of an ant is not worth mentioning at all.
"Making amends should have some sincerity, right?" At this moment, the man in the black robe finally spoke out.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Bei was like grabbing a lifesaving straw, shaking his palm to take off his storage ring, and then took everything out of it.
There were quite a few treasures such as martial arts, exercises, king grade, and emperor grade...
However, the man in the black robe disdainfully said, "That's it?"
When he heard this, Ye Bei almost cried.
Damn it, damn it, this is all his net worth!
But in order to survive, he still asked with a smile, "Senior, what else do you want?"
"Forget about those emperor-grade and ancestral-grade trash, what about those rare treasures like spiritual treasures? You have to get at least eight hundred pieces, right?" said the man in the black robe coldly.
"Eight hundred spiritual treasures?"
Ye Bei's eyes suddenly glared.
He almost fainted.
Spiritual treasures are not artificially crafted treasures, but are innate. There is no clear grade classification. Perhaps some of them cannot bring direct benefits to combat, but such innate spiritual treasures have innate superior effects that crafted treasures cannot possess, just like Qingshan Gate's town treasure Flame Bead.
Therefore, such treasures, let alone eight hundred pieces, even one piece is not easy to obtain.
"What's wrong, unwilling?" The man in the black robe asked coldly.
"Willing, willing." Ye Bei explained bitterly, "But I can only do my best to get as many as I can."
"Makes sense, a waste like you can't get so many anyway. Since there are not so many spiritual treasures, then compensate with something else!" said the man in the black robe heavily.
After speaking, he fell into contemplation.
After all.
What should he let him compensate?
"Bro, bro! Chicks, chicks!"
Just as the man in black couldn't make up his mind, Erqing next to him uttered an urgent voice.
When he heard this, the man in the black robe looked at Erqing appreciatively, his spirit lifted, slapped his thigh and pointed at Ye Bei and shouted, "That's right, chicks, and more chicks. You don't have so many spiritual treasures, it doesn't matter. For every piece you lack, give me that many more chicks!"
"Chicks?"
When he heard this, Ye Bei was overjoyed.
Eight hundred spiritual treasures were impossible even if he died, but getting eight hundred chicks was easy!
"Yes, yes, senior, I will definitely find enough chicks for you!"
Ye Bei said quickly.
"Well, deliver them to the martial arts hall within seven days!" the man in the black robe waved his hand and said, "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes!"
Ye Bei immediately showed a relieved expression, endured the pain in his legs, flew into the sky and fled.
Next, the man in the black robe turned his eyes to Lu Qingshan and others, and shouted in a deep voice, "You get lost too, but don't come to the martial arts hall empty-handed next time."
"Yes, yes, yes, senior."
Lu Qingshan and the others, under the pressure of the man in black, hurriedly nodded, then respectfully took their leave.
Not far away at the edge of the sky, a ray of light flashed by quickly.
"Damn Lu Qingshan, I, Lu DaSheng, the number one alchemist in South Sha, was left hanging in Qingshan Gate. This is unbearable!"
"If I didn't still need you to take me to find the Flame Bead, I would have demolished your Qingshan Gate."
"But before that, I should leave the city first to look for other medicinal materials!"
Lu DaSheng flew faster and faster in the sky.
Just then, his speed suddenly dropped as he looked at the distant horizon.
"There are fluctuations left by several auras over there."
"These auras seem very powerful!"
"Let me go check it out first."
With that said, his figure moved and flew towards the direction where the aura fluctuations were.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
