The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1161 - 502: Fang 13 Surrenders? Farewell to Spirit Nurturing Land!

Chapter 1161: Chapter 502: Fang 13 Surrenders? Farewell to Spirit Nurturing Land!

"Just three hundred taels?" Qi Yuan felt quite disappointed.

However, this was normal.

These people who went out to rob wouldn’t naturally carry too much money with them.

"Young Master, should we... go and claim compensation?" Chen Kangbao suggested from the side, "and by the way... have a feast."

Qi Yuan glanced at Chen Kangbao, "I’m starting to doubt if you’re my ’Divine Child’."

Back in the Mortal Heart Realm, he often took the villagers to feasts.

However, since leaving the Mortal Heart Realm, Qi Yuan rarely heard the word feast.

"I’m not strong enough now, seeking compensation could easily get me killed," Qi Yuan said.

These two Profound-level Army Commanders, plus three Yellow Rank ones, could find out his strength through the Ghost Market.

Clearly, this had connections with the middle and high levels of the Ghost Market.

If he fought the smaller ones and then came the middle ones, followed by the bigger ones, and then the oldest ones, it would be an endless loop of trouble, and he might encounter the owner of the Ghost Market or be attacked by an Earth-level Army Commander.

In terms of fighting skills, Qi Yuan was approaching perfection.

He was, according to rank, only comparable to a Yellow Rank soldier in physical constitution, but his skill was sufficient to slay any Profound-level Army Commander.

But... even skill had its limits.

No matter how skillful an ant is, it couldn’t rely on maneuvering to defeat a J-20 stealth fighter.

With the body of an Earth-level Army Commander being as indestructible as a vajra, Qi Yuan, no matter how skilled, couldn’t breach his defense.

To defeat an Earth-level Army Commander, he needed to be an Earth-level or even a Sky-level Army Commander himself.

Of course, the most important thing was that it was too much trouble, he needed to level up first.

"They’ve only helped me go up by one level, such a waste."

The more Qi Yuan looked at these five people, the more dissatisfaction he felt.

Not only were they poor, but the experience they provided was also pitifully scant.

"Old man, it’s time for you to be useful, help me find out where there are many Strange Spirits, I want to go and kill some." Qi Yuan was in dire need of experience.

Playing the Son-in-law, as well as Shen Lin, wouldn’t provide experience.

Experience had to come from killing bosses.

"At your command, Young Master!" Chen Kangbao replied.

...

The sun rose lazily in the sky.

Qi Yuan’s expression carried a tinge of melancholy.

"So poor, my Storage Magical Artifact is almost full."

"I’ve also almost spent all my silver."

"Why does no one appreciate my talent and buy my Magic Artifacts?"

Up to now, only one Light Sword had been sold.

Except for Young Master Tu, who was loaded, the others hadn’t splurged.

This left Qi Yuan quite disappointed.

To play the part of a God, he needed a vast amount of resources.

Drones, robots pretending to be Angels, and the aerial battleships, all had to be forged by him.

With so little money he had now, how could he forge them?

"Sister-in-law..." Shen Lingfeng approached, limping, looking somewhat weak.

"What’s wrong, bullied by a woman?" Qi Yuan’s eyes narrowed.

If he had inadvertently taught a lackey, he would be very upset.

"No... no!" Shen Lingfeng quickly denied.

Naturally, he wouldn’t say that last time he helped his brother-in-law inquire when his mother was bathing, he ended up being hung from the roof beams and beaten.

"Sigh, from now on when you’re out, don’t say you learned how to pick up girls from me." Qi Yuan could naturally tell that Shen Lingfeng was lying.

He really had been beaten by a woman.

"Brother-in-law, I’ve been troubled by a problem recently and wanted to ask for your advice," Shen Lingfeng said awkwardly.

"Speak."

"I’ve been writing letters, right? I sent one to the Zhao Family, but instead of the Miss Zhao replying, it was Old Madame Zhao, sigh... she’s asked to meet me, what should I do?" Shen Lingfeng looked conflicted.

The Old Madame Zhao of the Zhao Family was a renowned widow in Fengshan Prefecture, very wealthy.

She was quite beautiful in her youth, but now she had aged and lost her charm.

"What, you don’t want to strive anymore, thinking of taking a shortcut?" Qi Yuan asked.

"It’s not that, I want to reject her, but brother-in-law, you know I lack tact when I speak," Shen Lingfeng said with difficulty.

"Tell her, ’I like Miss Yang.

Miss Yang wears Valentino, you wear orthopedic shoes,’" Qi Yuan said indifferently.

Speaking of which, Qi Yuan pondered whether he should forge a Valentino outfit for Jin Li.

But considering he lacked the rights, he decided to let it be for now.

"Ah?" Shen Lingfeng was puzzled and felt his brother-in-law’s words were profoundly enigmatic.

"Just follow what I told you and write the letter, as a young man you must protect yourself from being bullied."

"Also, brother-in-law, Lin Qinghe sent me a message today, they have captured Fang Shisan from the Guangyao Society and asked when we want to go take a look." Mentioning this, Shen Lingfeng’s admiration for Qi Yuan grew.

Just by looking at some rotten bones, he had deduced the identity of the culprit, he was practically a divine detective.

"Found him?" Qi Yuan’s gaze remained calm.

Such a coincidence?

Neither his left nor his right eye twitched.

"Let’s go, let’s see what kind of person this Fang Shisan really is!"

...

Meanwhile, in the cells of the Government Office.

Lin Qinghe looked at the burly man in the cell, puzzled.

"To think this person actually exists, how did Qi Yuan know?" Lin Qinghe found it somewhat incredible.

The man in the cell, solemn and unruffled.

This Fang Shisan wasn’t captured by Lin Qinghe; rather, he had turned himself in.

Anyway, there was something strange about this whole affair.

Just then, the sound of footsteps approached, and Lin Qinghe perked up, hurrying over, "Shen, Qi, you’ve come. Here is Fang Shisan of the Guangyao Society."

Lin Qinghe cleared the way for the arriving Qi Yuan and Shen Lingfeng.

The smell in the prison was unpleasant, a pungent stench mixed with the damp, rotting smell of straw, reminiscent of passing a pigsty.

Soon, Qi Yuan saw the imprisoned Fang Shisan.

"This is Fang Shisan. He came to the Government Office himself to surrender today. I wanted to interrogate him, but he said nothing.

He also said he would only confess... after seeing Qi, you," Lin Qinghe said from the side.

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