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Chapter 806 - Chapter 806 Chapter 806 The Vengeful Purple Gold Sculpture

Chapter 806: Chapter 806: The Vengeful Purple Gold Sculpture Chapter 806: Chapter 806: The Vengeful Purple Gold Sculpture Regarding the issue of Spiritual Wine, Feng Jun originally wanted to deny it.

However, in the end, he solemnly admitted, “I obtained it through private relationships from the Tiantong Commerce Alliance. I originally intended to drink it myself, but I suddenly realized that it could be used to create chaos among the Spirit Beast’s ranks, so I made some moves.”

His words… everyone actually believed them because it is common knowledge that Spirit Beasts enjoy good wine. Using Spiritual Wine to sow discord among them had been done by more than one person–over the years, cultivators had come up with many tactics against Spirit Beasts.

Ji PingAn looked at him suspiciously, “Your Spiritual Wine… seems to be no ordinary wine.”

“Hmm,” Feng Jun nodded and openly replied, “I asked someone to get it, it’s definitely good wine… You know about ‘Love into Dreaming,’ right?”

The cultivators present were all stunned–that name, why did it sound so familiar?

In the next moment, Xia Pingan straightened up, spitting blood as he asked, “Is it… the ‘Love into Dreaming’ by the Three Extremes Sage?”

“Correct,” Feng Jun nodded, “Love into Dreaming optimized from Spiritual Wine, it wasn’t brewed.”

“Holy moly!” Ji PingAn jumped up high, “You you you… you used ‘Love into Dreaming’ to lure the Spirit Beasts? That’s too much!”

Another cultivator at the initial stage of Qi Refinement reached out and grabbed Feng Jun, “Brother Feng, Lord Feng… what’s the name of your friend? Can you introduce me? I’ll gift you a gourd of Spiritual Wine!”

Such behavior was a bit of an offense to High-Rank Practitioners, but at this moment, they were on the battlefield–these things didn’t matter; this was comradeship.

“I was just lucky to get a bit,” Feng Jun casually replied, “But I heard from my friend that the Tiantong Commerce Alliance is about to auction ‘Love into Nobility’ soon… Anyone interested can contact Tiantong.”

As the owner of ‘Love into Nobility,’ taking the opportunity to advertise was only sensible.

People were saying something on the side, but Feng Jun couldn’t care less, “Please excuse me, folks, I need to take back the Pillar of Clouds.”

There really wasn’t any question about him taking back the Pillar of Clouds; he had already taken away quite a few Spirit Beasts while fishing yesterday, and today he had incited infighting among the Spirit Beasts. Coupled with his hit-and-run tactics, the Spirit Beasts suffered heavy casualties.

So he returned to the Pillar of Clouds quite nimbly, hung around for a while, then found it a bit boring and started baiting for more Spirit Beasts with a piece of Spirit Beast Meat.

And sure enough, he caught another Desert Dry Spider. This one was golden and had the potential to advance to higher ranks. It hadn’t arrived yesterday but came today, and since no other Spirit Beasts warned it, it fell for the trap.

Feng Jun looked at the captured Dry Spider with a hint of depression–it was more food for Hua Hua, useless to anyone else.

He didn’t realize that just being able to catch a Dry Spider was fortunate enough. In the following time, he caught nothing else!

In other sections of the city walls, the battle raged on, but Feng Jun’s protruding segment was mostly calm.

By the sixteenth day, reinforcements arrived. Ten thousand practitioners were called up from the Fang Market, and everyone was resupplied with Pills, Talismans, and weapons, among other things.

The prices of these items were higher than usual, hinting at profiteering from the war, but the merchants also made a statement: payments could be made with Spirit Beast Materials.

In fact, aside from the immense pressure that Spirit Beast sieges brought to Human Cultivators, they also brought vast wealth–normally, obtaining Spirit Beast Materials required organizing a hunting party.

On average, hunting was less dangerous than battling Spirit Beasts during invasions, but hunting… you first need to find your prey when you venture out with a group.

Therefore, defending against Spirit Beast invasions was riskier, but the rewards were substantial as well, a case where risk and reward were directly proportional.

Feng Jun paid no mind to the arrival of these merchants; before this, he had already made a sizable purchase, fortunately avoiding the price hike this time around.

He had ample control over the defense of the Pillar of Clouds but couldn’t take the offensive. He intended to just survive this war, but new complications arose–he’d attracted the ire of a vendetta.

The one harboring a grudge was the Purple Gold Eagle he’d previously wounded. That creature, having lost half a claw and severely injured one wing and managing to escape, somehow encountered a stroke of luck; within just five or six days, it regained part of its combat strength.

Previously, Feng Jun was only aware that some animals held grudges, including animals like weasels and snakes. But this time, he personally experienced just how vengeful the Purple Gold Eagle was.

A few days earlier, while he was meditating on the Pillar of Clouds, the Purple Gold Eagle made a beeline dive from a kilometer high in the sky, and it even held a long spear in its claws, fiercely launching it at him.

Luckily, Feng Jun’s keen senses allowed him to dodge just in time, counterattacking with a slash towards the incoming eagle.

The eagle’s wounds hadn’t fully healed and it wasn’t as agile as before. However, having learned from its previous encounter, it deftly avoided the slash–indeed, it didn’t engage in a head-on clash like last time.

The next day, it attempted another ambush, and that was when Feng Jun realized: this persistent creature was the Purple Gold Eagle he had injured before.

For such a vengeful creature, he definitely needed to beat it while it was down–there could be a thousand days to be a thief, but not a thousand days to guard against one.

So, ignoring the dangers hidden in the Mirage Qi, he relentlessly pursued and inflicted another wound on its wing, then he broke out of the Mirage Qi, only to find that seven or eight flying Spirit Birds were waiting for him up ahead, all of them Spirit Beasts.

Even though Feng Jun had extraordinary courage, he wouldn’t pick a fight with them, especially since this time he reappeared outside the mirage qi. If the beasts remembered his scent, that would be the real trouble. Last time, he killed a Mirage Insect, which triggered a bloody battle.

He fled in a sorry state, but the Spirit Birds chased him relentlessly. Two black-headed sand swallows even spat out sandstones. Although they didn’t break his defense, they caused him unbearable pain.

He was actually ambushed by a Spirit Beast! Feng Jun felt that he lost face and swore to take down this creature.

As a result, over the next day, the purple-golden eagle didn’t show up, apparently wounded again, which affected its vendetta plan.

But by this time, Feng Jun wouldn’t harbor any wishful thinking anymore. He pretended to believe that the other party had gone to heal its wounds and found two places to sprinkle two cups of Spiritual Wine.

Regarding Feng Jun’s little tricks, the Spirit Beasts around his Pillar of Clouds had suffered enough to not be deceived so easily again. However, those Spirit Beasts from a distance knew little of these things.

The key was the “Deep Dream Inducing Wine,” which really was too tempting–too tempting for Spirit Beasts.

Feng Jun still hid nearby to pick off targets, but this time, he had a specific target in mind and avoided those that held grudges.

He clearly saw an iron-eating ant of Spirit Beast rank drink too much, but he didn’t provoke it–ants, those little creatures, also have a formidable ability to hold grudges. He did not want to be surrounded by an endless army of iron-eating ants.

If this were a battlefield, he had killed plenty of iron-eating ants before, so why should he have so many concerns now?

Because this time, there was a grudge-bearing purple-golden eagle watching him–he was quite worried that the creature would lead its young astray.

So he only snatched a fragmented gold rock sheep–rock sheep are good, they usually don’t hold grudges.

But as he was leaving, sure enough, that purple-golden eagle suddenly charged over to ambush him, having been lying in wait within the mirage qi.

You should know that even Feng Jun was helpless against the mirage qi, yet it managed to conceal itself inside and keenly sense Feng Jun’s movements.

Feng Jun couldn’t help but want to ask it: I mean, do you really need to be so petty?

This time the purple-golden eagle was even slower, but it unexpectedly brought along a Golden Viper. Seeing Feng Jun, it directly threw the viper at him, while it provided support from the side.

The Golden Viper was a descendant of the Viper King. Feng Jun didn’t hesitate and raised his hand to cast the Falling Thunder Technique, knocking the viper to the ground, then he charged directly towards the purple-golden eagle.

The purple-golden eagle repeated its old trick and turned to escape. Feng Jun let out a cold laugh, pulled out a semi-automatic rifle, and opened fire on it.

Unfortunately, the purple-golden eagle’s feathers were too hard; the bullets bounced off without causing any injury.

Luckily, one bullet hit an unhealed wound and burrowed in.

However, the purple-golden eagle was really too large. This small bullet was like a thorn pricking a human–while definitely a bit uncomfortable, it didn’t do serious harm.

Barely affected, the purple-golden eagle desperately fled, and Feng Jun didn’t dare to recklessly pursue–what if the creature set another trap?

In any case, having such a creature targeting him was really troubling. Feng Jun had lost any interest in guarding the Pillar of Clouds and was single-mindedly thinking about how to kill it.

The next evening, he repeated his old trick, carrying Spiritual Wine to create chaos. This time, he chose a spot more than five miles away from his Pillar of Clouds.

Most birds have poor night vision–except for those like owls. Feng Jun believed the purple-golden eagle would be the same.

He went out for two consecutive evenings using Spiritual Wine to create chaos, but didn’t kill any Spirit Beasts. It was all to set a trap for that creature.

However, during the day on the third day, he unexpectedly found the purple-golden eagle’s tracks. The creature was a good five hundred meters away, and crucially, it shouldn’t be holding a large hammer in its claws.

Feng Jun’s range for “scouting nearby minerals” was six hundred meters. He couldn’t see its figure, but after entering and exiting his mobile phone a few times, he noticed a metal hammer constantly moving. How could he not guess what was happening?

He raised his hand and took out a Barrett sniper rifle, aiming to take a shot at it. Although the gun’s power was a bit low, it had the advantage of not causing spiritual energy fluctuations, so maybe it could catch it off guard.

However, aiming at a distance of five hundred meters was too difficult. Even though the purple-golden eagle was wounded, it kept moving, and even within the mirage qi, it had to keep flying back and forth.

Feng Jun refused to believe this: I don’t believe that you can persist without landing for a rest.

Yet the purple-golden eagle really could endure, continuously circling in the air, demonstrating astonishing stamina.

It was waiting for Feng Jun to show a weakness and then sneak in to attack silently.

Feng Jun kept entering and exiting his mobile phone. After more than half an hour of waiting, he finally caught the creature as it landed to rest.

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