Immortal God of War
Chapter 336 A Arrogant Man_1
CHAPTER 336: CHAPTER 336 A ARROGANT MAN_1
Qin Feiyang thought for a moment and said, "I want them all."
"Huh!"
Yan Nanshan was taken aback. "What are you going to do with so many Battle Intent Pills?" he asked.
Qin Feiyang smiled. "The Wolf King and the others all need Battle Intent Pills now, so I definitely need to prepare more."
Yan Nanshan gave a bitter smile. If he takes all of them, what will be left for the other disciples? Doesn’t he fear causing public resentment?
"Alright, I’ll fetch them for you now." Yan Nanshan stood up and strode out.
It’s convenient to have our own people in the Resource Hall, Qin Feiyang muttered. If it were anyone else today, they would definitely refuse.
BUZZ!
Suddenly, the Image Crystal Stone showed some activity.
Qin Feiyang took it out and poured his Battle Intent into it. An illusory image appeared.
It was Huang San!
Qin Feiyang asked, "How are things with the Lu Family?"
Although he had been in seclusion copying the War Technique for the past half a month, he had asked Huang San to gather information for him before retreating.
"The Lu Family is not only keeping a low profile but also behaving themselves," Huang San reported. "What’s even stranger is that their young family members are out doing good deeds every day. Senior Brother Qin, do you think they’ve gone mad?"
"Gone mad?" Qin Feiyang was startled, then chuckled. "Perhaps they have!"
I certainly can’t tell Huang San that this is the Prefect Lord’s masterpiece, can I? If the Lu Family doesn’t act this way, they’ll never get the ban lifted.
"There’s something else," Huang San continued. "A few days ago, Shao Hong and Dong Cheng came to see me. They asked if you were the one who refined the Vermilion Glazed Pills and Potential Elixirs. They even tried to tempt me, saying that if I told the truth, they would give me a regular Vermilion Glazed Pill. Am I, Huang San, the type to be swayed by petty gains? So, I didn’t say anything. But Senior Brother Qin, did you really refine them?" he asked, his voice full of doubt.
"No," Qin Feiyang shook his head.
As for this Huang San, I can’t afford to be completely honest with him. He’s the type to chase petty gains; there’s no telling when he might sell me out.
From the current situation, however, it seemed Shao Hong and Dong Cheng were still up to no good.
Huang San was also very puzzled. The pill Qin Feiyang gave me last time allowed me to break through three minor realms at once. Isn’t this perfectly in line with the Vermilion Glazed Pill that has two Elixir Patterns? But since Qin Feiyang denied it, he didn’t dare press further.
Qin Feiyang asked, "How much did the Potential Elixirs and Vermilion Glazed Pills sell for at the auction?"
"The Vermilion Glazed Pills all sold for over a billion Gold Coins each," Huang San said excitedly. "The Potential Elixirs were even more incredible; the two of them each auctioned for over ten billion Gold Coins. If those pills were mine, I’d be rich!"
"That high!" Qin Feiyang was dumbstruck. It was far too exaggerated, completely beyond his expectations.
He mentally calculated: he had materials for over two hundred Potential Elixirs. If he auctioned them all, even at ten billion Gold Coins each, that would be over two trillion Gold Coins! And that wasn’t even counting the more valuable Nine-Bend Yellow Dragon Pills and Potential Pills. If all of those were added together, their value would be immeasurable!
Yet the capital he had invested was only ten billion Gold Coins; he had made a return thousands of times over!
It would be a waste of my talents if I didn’t go into business, Qin Feiyang couldn’t help but smile narcissistically after closing the Image Crystal Stone. Now, he wouldn’t have to worry even if he used the teleportation portal every day. He had plenty of money.
"What are you thinking about, smiling so happily?"
At this moment, Yan Nanshan walked in, carrying two Qiankun Bags.
"Nothing," Qin Feiyang shook his head and asked, "How many are there?"
Yan Nanshan smiled. "They’re all here. A total of five hundred thousand portions."
"That’s still not enough!" Qin Feiyang frowned.
"What?" Yan Nanshan almost stumbled and fell. Five hundred thousand portions of Battle Intent Pill materials were enough for fifty or sixty people to cultivate from War King to War Emperor. Yet this young man still thought it wasn’t enough? Does he really need so many Battle Intent Pills just for cultivation? Could cultivation possibly use this many?
This brat is truly unfathomable, Yan Nanshan muttered to himself. He then smiled and said, "Use these for now. I’ll acquire another batch and have someone deliver them to you."
"Okay," Qin Feiyang nodded and asked, "And the price?"
Yan Nanshan said, "We must keep public and private matters separate. The market price for one portion of materials is ten thousand Gold Coins. So, five hundred thousand portions will total five billion Gold Coins, not a copper coin less."
"That expensive?" Qin Feiyang’s eyes widened. A single Qi Gathering Pill cost only two Gold Coins, and that was the price for a finished pill. If it were just the materials, it would be half that. He knew, of course, that Battle Intent Pills were not cheap, but ten thousand Gold Coins for one portion of materials was outrageous!
Fortunately, he had money now; otherwise, he could only watch helplessly.
After counting out five billion Gold Coins and handing them to Yan Nanshan, Qin Feiyang left the Resource Hall. Although he wasn’t short of money, he still couldn’t help but feel a pang in his heart. During those five years in Iron Bull Town, he had truly grown weary of poverty.
「An hour later.」
A stone tower came into Qin Feiyang’s view. The tower was over ten meters high, with four levels, pitch black as ink, and exuded an ancient aura.
Four grand characters were carved above the tower door—Martial Art Treasure Trove!
Qin Feiyang found an empty corner and summoned Fatty and the Wolf King.
"Martial Art Treasure Trove!" Upon seeing the ancient tower, both man and wolf perked up.
Fatty chuckled. "Don’t get your hopes up too soon, Brother Wolf. There might not be any battle techniques in there that you can cultivate."
"Believe it or not, I’ll tear that jinxing mouth of yours off!" Wolf King glared fiercely.
Fatty pursed his lips. "Master Fatty is just telling it like it is, to prepare you mentally."
"Get lost!" Wolf King roared. If there’s really nothing, just you wait and see how I’ll torment you, you damn fatty!
Suddenly, Fatty seemed to discover something. He looked up towards a narrow path opposite them and exclaimed, "Wow, a beauty!"
Qin Feiyang followed his gaze, and a flicker of amazement crossed his eyes.
"Look at the two of you. I doubt anyone could be more beautiful than Miss Ren or Princess Mermaid," Wolf King scoffed at them. However, when it looked over, its eyes widened, and it cried out, "Good heavens, she really is a stunning beauty!"
On the narrow path, a woman in a long black dress walked slowly. She was about 1.75 meters tall and looked to be around twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her tender skin looked like it could break at a touch, and her tall figure was exquisitely curvaceous. A head of beautiful, glossy black hair danced in the wind. Her large eyes were bright and clear, like a spring, filled with an ethereal aura.
Next to her was a young man in black. He was handsome with a distinguished air, and his aura was unfathomably deep. He could indeed be called a handsome man.
They walked side by side, talking and laughing, looking very much like a couple in love.
"They must be lovers," Qin Feiyang muttered. He turned to look at Fatty, and his face twitched. This darn Fatty is practically drooling on the ground!
"Hey, hey, snap out of it!" Qin Feiyang said helplessly. "No matter how beautiful she is, she belongs to someone else. It has nothing to do with you."
"Sigh!" Fatty lamented to the heavens, "Such a fine, fresh cabbage, actually being rooted up by a pig! There’s no justice in this world!"
Qin Feiyang’s expression darkened. "Can you watch what you’re saying?" he said angrily. "Are you afraid they can’t hear you?"
"Master Fatty just thinks it’s unfair," Fatty grumbled. "Boss, look at me. Although Master Fatty is fat, my features are quite regular. You could even say I’m a handsome fellow among fatties. So why is it that no woman likes Master Fatty?" He couldn’t understand it.
Qin Feiyang couldn’t understand it either—how could this damn Fatty be so shameless? A handsome fellow? I really don’t know where he gets the courage to say such things. ’Fatty Supreme’ might suit this rascal. As for handsome, he’s not even close.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and walked quickly towards the ancient tower.
"Fatty, not to discourage you, but you really need to take a good look in the mirror and do some self-reflection," Wolf King chuckled, chasing after Qin Feiyang.
"Am I not handsome then?" Fatty caught up, stroking his chin with an air of self-satisfaction and giving his head a jaunty toss. "Master Fatty gets it. You must be jealous of Master Fatty’s good looks, so you’re deliberately trying to put Master Fatty down."
"I give up," Qin Feiyang sighed.
"I give up too. There’s no choice but to give up!" Wolf King shook its head.
Fatty’s face darkened, and he roared discontentedly at them, "What do you mean by that? If you keep this up, Master Fatty is going to lose his temper, you hear!"
"Hm?" The man and woman on the path opposite turned to look at Fatty.
The young man in black raised an eyebrow and snapped, "You fat pig, are we in your way? What temper are you about to lose?"
"Er!" Fatty was taken aback.
Wolf King and Qin Feiyang were also a little stunned. This was a misunderstanding. The man and woman must have thought Fatty was yelling at them.
Qin Feiyang smiled. "Apologies, Fatty was talking to us, not to you."
"Oh, is that so? Then never mind," the young man in black said coldly. "Keep your voice down next time, to avoid inviting trouble."
"Aiya!" Fatty shrieked. "Master Fatty has such an explosive temper! Do your parents know how arrogant you are? Master Fatty likes speaking loudly, so what? You gonna bite me?"
"Hmph?" The young man in black stopped and turned to Fatty. "Say that again if you dare," he said grimly. "If I don’t cripple you, I’ll take your surname."
"So arrogant?" Qin Feiyang and Wolf King were surprised.
"So what if Master Fatty said it?" Fatty retorted disdainfully. "Is it bothering you? Does the Holy Temple belong to your family? It’s none of your business how I choose to speak!"
The young man in black clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with intense anger.
SWISH!
With a single leap, he crossed more than ten meters, landing in front of Fatty, and threw a punch without hesitation.
"Ouch, you’re really attacking!" Fatty yelped, darting behind Qin Feiyang in a flash and taking out his Image Crystal Stone, preparing to record the scene.
"You’re courting death!" The young man in black, already furious from his missed punch, saw Fatty take out the Image Crystal Stone, and killing intent instantly filled his eyes. Private fights were forbidden in the Holy Temple. If this was recorded, he would be punished, regardless of his exceptional talent.
"Get out of the way!" he barked at Qin Feiyang, his hand shooting out to grab the Image Crystal Stone in Fatty’s hand.
"Sir, aren’t you going too far?" Qin Feiyang’s eyes narrowed slightly as he struck out with his palm.
In the center of his palm, a golden light flashed! The character for ’Return’ appeared.
Two palms met in an instant!
SPLAT!
CRACK!
The young man in black spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying, his arm torn open and bleeding profusely.
"How is this possible?!" The young man in black was aghast. The force had actually been reflected back!
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly. "It’s just a misunderstanding. Why be so aggressive? How about we let it go?"
"Dream on!" the young man in black roared, a vicious glint in his eyes. "You dared to injure me; you will pay the price!" He swallowed a top-grade healing pill, and his Battle Intent surged as he charged murderously towards Qin Feiyang.
"Wait," the woman in black suddenly said, stepping in front of the young man and blocking him with her hand.
Then, she looked Wolf King up and down before turning her gaze to Qin Feiyang. "Are you that new top-grade Alchemist, Qin Feiyang?" she asked.