The Tagmaster Sect: Where Every Disciple Is a Cheat
Chapter 12 – Not theft! It's revenge!
At this moment, Li Xingtian had successfully refined the millennia-old Bone Jade.
Feeling the smooth flow of energy within his meridians again, he let out a heavy sigh.
It always felt a bit challenging, as if being reborn was not as smooth as his previous life.
As for his senior sister's words, Li Xingtian didn't mind; he knew his own capabilities well enough.
It wasn't that his new master was bad. Li Xingtian had been through many ups and downs and met all sorts of people, and he could feel that his master genuinely cared for him.
Especially with that cultivation technique, such a high-level technique could stir up a huge wave even in Central State.
He slowly stood up, stretched his body, and then noticed his master's eager gaze.
Feeling a bit uneasy, Li Xingtian asked, "Master, what... what's the matter?"
Chu Xingchen first extended his divine sense to confirm that Li Yingling was not around. It wasn't that she couldn't hear, but if she knew Li Xingtian was a reincarnator, who knows what kind of trouble she might stir up. It was better to keep things stable for now.
Chu Xingchen smiled slightly, his tone eager:
"Disciple, you must have had quite a few adventures in your past life, right?"
"Yes... there were some."
"Are there any secret realms or rare treasures nearby?"
Hearing this, Li Xingtian let out a big sigh of relief. These were minor issues.
"The secret realms nearby have long been cleared out by the surrounding sects. As for adventures..."
After thinking carefully, Li Xingtian shook his head and said, "The real opportunities are only found after reaching Central State, as that's where the world's spiritual veins converge."
"Isn't there any place to earn some spirit stones?"
"Master, are you short on spirit stones?"
Without hiding anything, Chu Xingchen replied decisively:
"I plan to build a Spirit Gathering Formation and need some spirit stones to buy materials."
Upon hearing this, Li Xingtian thought for a moment: "If you trust me, Master, the Qingfeng Sect's mine has plenty of spirit stones to be had."
"I dug spirit stones there for three years and know how the mine operates. There's only one Core Formation cultivator overseeing it."
"If you're confident, Master, there might be some profit to be made."
Chu Xingchen didn't rush to agree but instead looked at Li Xingtian.
Sensing his master's gaze, Li Xingtian cupped his hands and said, "I have no intention of seeking revenge for myself."
"No..." Chu Xingchen shook his head and said, "Remember, we're not doing this for spirit stones, but to avenge you."
"And to seek justice for the masses oppressed by the Qingfeng Sect."
Chu Xingchen's expression was serious, his tone earnest: "As a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, your vision shouldn't be so narrow."
"Ah?" Li Xingtian looked at his master in a daze.
At that moment, he was a bit confused, unsure if his master wanted both money and face or just a legitimate reason.
But regardless of the reason, from his master's words, it seemed he wasn't suspicious of him.
Li Xingtian couldn't help but smile and replied:
"Yes, Master."
"First, tell me the location of the mine, and I'll go scout it out!"
Picking up a half-burned piece of wood from the ground, Li Xingtian started drawing a map on the floor.
"Head north from the Northern Creek Mountain Range, bypass this small creek, then go west. It should be around here."
Li Xingtian's drawing was decent, and he marked some obvious landmarks.
"Alright, no time to waste. I'll go scout the situation first. You and your senior sister should focus on cultivating at home."
Chu Xingchen nodded, then handed two teleportation talismans to Li Xingtian: "These are Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talismans. If there's trouble, don't listen to your senior sister. Just take her and run. Use both talismans, don't be greedy. I've marked them."
"I'll sense the teleportation location and come find you."
Ten-Li Slope was desolate, with hardly anyone visiting.
After all, the spiritual energy here was thin, and there were no spirit herbs or plants to find. Ordinary people wouldn't come here for fun either.
If anyone did come, it was likely to cause trouble.
Following Li Xingtian's directions, it would take even him a day's journey.
A round trip would be two days. Previously, Wang Shangshu was just a mortal and might not have been able to hire a powerful cultivator to find Li Yingling's location.
But since relations with the Qingfeng Sect were already sour, it was wise to have a backup plan to avoid returning to find two bodies hanging at the temple gate.
Especially since that elder was already plagued by inner demons, who knew how twisted he might become.
Li Xingtian didn't hesitate and accepted the teleportation talismans, saying earnestly:
"I will remember your instructions, Master."
After all, he was a reincarnator and had experienced many storms.
He should be able to handle things thoroughly.
Still a bit uneasy, Chu Xingchen handed another protective talisman from his waist to Li Xingtian.
"This protective talisman can withstand a Core Formation cultivator's attack. If things go wrong, use it immediately after teleporting."
When Chu Xingchen was still at the Foundation Establishment Stage, he often relied on this talisman to escape danger.
But now that he had reached the Core Formation Stage, the talisman's effect wasn't as significant for him.
It was better to give it to Li Xingtian.
Li Xingtian accepted it without hesitation.
Chu Xingchen then advised, "There's not much else to say. Your senior sister is young, so take good care of her. And no matter what, don't abandon her."
"I will remember, Master!" Li Xingtian replied seriously.
Chu Xingchen nodded and then walked outside.
Li Xingtian was known for his loyalty and righteousness, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.
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At the very least, he owed him a life-saving grace.
Feeling slightly relieved, Chu Xingchen used the Earth Escape Technique to leave, not sparing spiritual power, as early departure and return were the best strategies.
Watching his master leave, Li Xingtian took a deep breath.
Looking down at the protective talisman in his hand.
He had only met his master a few days ago, yet his master trusted him so much, not fearing that he would run away with these items.
A protective talisman that could withstand a Core Formation cultivator's attack might not be very precious in Central State, but it was rare here.
As for whether his master was from a Central State sect or his true cultivation level, Li Xingtian didn't really care.
He was always clear about his likes and dislikes.
For Li Xingtian, cultivation was about achieving a clear conscience.
Feeling his master's trust was enough for Li Xingtian.
Taking a deep breath, he tucked the protective talisman into his robe.
Li Xingtian took out the Primal Demon Bone Body Refining Manual given by his master.
He had some reservations before, but now he decided to cultivate it.
Once he started practicing, he felt different. Li Xingtian could sense that his Dao Physique was fully activated.
This was something he couldn't achieve in his previous life.
This cultivation technique seemed to perfectly match him.
Master... truly gave him something good.
He lost track of time while cultivating.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and his senior sister had returned, sitting by the fire.
Li Yingling noticed Li Xingtian had finished cultivating and looked over to ask, "Where's Master? Where did he go?"
Li Xingtian didn't hide it and answered seriously, "Master went to the Qingfeng Sect's mine to scout the situation. He'll probably be back in two days."
Hearing the answer, Li Yingling seemed a bit down but didn't say much. She just picked up the wild chicken she caught today.
"Junior brother, you haven't reached the Foundation Establishment Stage yet, so you can't practice Breatharianism. You must be hungry, right?"
"Yes... a little."
"Then you should cook this wild chicken."
Li Xingtian didn't know how to cook, and just as he was about to refuse, he remembered his master's instructions.
Yingling was still young, and he needed to take good care of her.
Sighing, Li Xingtian took the wild chicken and began to cook it.
Half an hour later.
"Junior brother! What did you cook? Are you trying to poison your senior sister?"