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Chapter 308: No Future Meetings

Chapter 308: Chapter 308: No Future Meetings

Qin Yi’s eyes flickered slightly, pondering how to deal with these two old guys?

But suddenly he looked towards the courtyard in the distance.

"Qing Jian, that’s Qinglong’s courtyard, right?"

Qing Jian didn’t know what Qin Yi wanted to do, so he nodded slightly.

A trace of cunning flashed in Qin Yi’s eyes, "There are two reasons why I wanted to meet Qinglong this time. First, a demon called the Soul-devouring Demon appeared along with the Heavenly Pit, capable of possessing and controlling people’s minds. Second..."

"Never mind, there’s no second. You just need to relay this to him."

The second matter was to ask Qinglong why he gave him the Azure Dragon Token, but Qinglong, looking like a dead dog now, was better left unasked.

Immediately, Qin Yi looked at Qing Jian, his gaze growing dangerous.

Qing Jian was full of vigilance.

Qin Yi’s figure blurred, turning into a streak of light rushing toward Qing Jian, striking out with a palm, the wind from his palm surging.

Qing Jian’s face changed slightly, slashing out with his sword, the Sword Qi crisscrossing, aiming directly at Qin Yi.

Boom!

Qin Yi crushed the Sword Qi in mid-air.

Immediately, the palm wind enveloped Qing Jian, and his entire cultivation became inoperable.

Bang!

A knife-hand chopped onto Qing Jian’s neck, and he was knocked out without a sound.

When Qin Yi was at the Qi Cultivation Middle Stage, Qing Jian was far from being a match, let alone now.

Qin Yi chuckled, his figure flickering as he dashed toward Qinglong’s courtyard.

Being the strongest in Longxia, surely there were quite a few good things.

Qin Yi rushed into the courtyard and was stunned by the scene before him. In a corner of the courtyard was a patch of land, about twenty square meters, but the soil was pure white like snow, looking nothing like dirt but rather covered in a layer of snow.

This was Spirit Soil, ten square meters of Spirit Soil, where did Qinglong get so much Spirit Soil?

Spirit Soil obviously wouldn’t be used to plant ordinary herbs. In this not-so-large area, a dozen rare and valuable Spirit Grasses were planted.

"Dragon Scale Grass, judging by its color, it should be three hundred years old, a middle-grade Spirit Grass indeed."

"Heavenly Flame White Lotus, this must be at least a hundred years old, right?"

"Phoenix Tail Peony, another middle-grade Spirit Grass."

Qin Yi’s eyes squinted with laughter because among these dozen or so great medicines, there were herbs for Xia Yanbing and others to cleanse and refine their essence and marrow. This time, everything could be gathered.

Struck it rich, really struck it rich...

Qin Yi muttered to himself and then, eyes gleaming, walked toward the great medicines.

But suddenly he paused.

This herb field was covered by an Array.

Qin Yi studied it carefully and couldn’t help but sneer disdainfully; it turned out to be a defensive formation.

Qinglong’s cultivation was unfathomable, but his Array technique was really too ordinary.

Qin Yi broke the array with almost no effort.

"Heh heh..."

Qin Yi looked at the dozen great medicines, laughing a bit creepily, like a starving wolf imprisoned for a decade seeing a stunning beauty.

Immediately, Qin Yi first targeted Dragon Scale Grass. First, he performed Energy Movement to seal the Dragon Scale Grass, preventing its efficacy from dissipating. Then, using a strange hand sign, he plucked the Dragon Scale Grass.

Collecting Spirit Medicines is different from collecting regular herbs; Spirit Medicines require special techniques, otherwise, most of the medicinal power would be lost.

Within less than a minute, Qin Yi picked all the dozen or so great medicines.

These Spirit Medicines were worth more than anything, and Qin Yi, holding the dozen Spirit Medicines, burst into Qinglong’s room.

This room was classical in style, with all furniture made of precious sandalwood, and the air was filled with a faint woody fragrance.

Qin Yi began rummaging through everything.

Soon after, he frowned and muttered, "This old man is really too poor."

Apart from these dozen invaluable great medicines, Qin Yi found nothing worthwhile in the room, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Unrelenting, Qin Yi searched again, fearing he had missed some secret room or mechanism.

However, the second search still yielded nothing. In fact, these pieces of furniture were quite valuable; the key was that they weren’t easy to carry.

Qin Yi left the room and turned into the next room.

"Damn, hit the jackpot, got rich..."

Qin Yi was so happy that he was almost blowing snot bubbles with laughter.

This Qinglong was so casual; this should be his Treasure Vault, yet it wasn’t even locked.

This room was about forty or fifty square meters, not filled with much, but what could make Qin Yi bubble with laughter couldn’t be just simple things.

A sword!

A sword longer by several dozen centimeters than an ordinary one, lying horizontally on a sword rack.

As soon as he entered, Qin Yi felt a sharp Sword Intent emanating from this sword.

Qin Yi stepped forward, set the Spirit Medicines aside, then took up the sword, drawing half of it. The icy Sword Qi made his skin feel cold, the blade gleaming bright as moonlight.

"Good sword!"

Qin Yi praised; this sword should be a Spiritual Treasure, a low-grade Spiritual Artifact.

"Thanks, old man Qinglong!"

Qin Yi placed the sword and Spirit Grasses together, then turned around and picked up a Big Bow, feeling its heaviness, weighing at least dozens of pounds.

Qin Yi examined it closely; the bow was crafted from Mithril, and the bowstring was made from some animal’s sinew. Qin Yi tried pulling it but couldn’t without energy movement.

"Good bow!"

Next to the Big Bow was a silver arrow quiver, containing ten golden arrows crafted from Secret Gold.

"What’s this?" Qin Yi suddenly noticed a fist-sized stone, eyes alight, staring intently at it.

This stone was entirely golden; Qin Yi initially thought it was a piece of gold but realized it wasn’t after careful inspection. This thing was a million times more valuable than gold.

This was the Tongyou Stone.

The Tongyou Stone could be made into a Space Treasure. Of course, even knowing it’s the Tongyou Stone, one still needs to know Artifact Refining Technique.

It seemed that Qinglong didn’t, so the Tongyou Stone just lay there.

Qinglong might not, but Qin Yi did! This thing could be made into a ring or necklace to store things, like putting Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed, with its own internal space.

This place should strictly be considered an arsenal.

Qin Yi was ecstatic, turned to Qinglong’s room, and yanked the tablecloth down.

Returning, he wrapped up everything he could take, slung it over his shoulder, and prepared to make a getaway.

After getting out, Qin Yi didn’t want to leave. He searched all the remaining rooms... Unfortunately, to no avail, the other rooms had nothing, wasting time.

Qin Yi, carrying his spoils, went outside.

Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Qing Jian were still unconscious.

Qin Yi knew that Qinglong and Xuanwu wouldn’t stay unconscious for long; they would wake up soon, so it was best to leave quickly.

Qinglong and Xuanwu have been famous for a long time; their cultivation was unfathomable. Qin Yi had no confidence in defeating them, so the best strategy was to escape.

"Old man Qinglong, it was you who first teased me with my loved ones and friends; they are sacred and inviolable in my heart. I’m taking a few things from you as compensation. Goodbye!"

With that, Qin Yi turned into a streak of light and sped away.

However, within two minutes, Qin Yi was back.

Arriving before Qinglong and Xuanwu, with a peculiar expression, he squatted down and deftly stripped the two old men.

"This time, it’s really goodbye, and I won’t come back. We’ll never meet again!"

Qin Yi turned and ran again, taking Qinglong and Xuanwu’s clothes. He was unfamiliar with this area near Azure Dragon Mountain; if the two of them woke up, they might catch up with him due to their cultivation speed.

Therefore, Qin Yi used a cheap trick. He didn’t believe Qinglong and Xuanwu would dare chase him bare-bottomed, heh heh...!

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