NFBE Chapter 220: Transaction Completed, Another Fragment Acquired
Chapter 220: Transaction Completed, Another Fragment Acquired
Moreover, Ling Feng has always acted arbitrarily and without any rhyme or reason.
Not long ago, due to a minor conflict with the Incense Valley, one of the three major righteous sects, he ruthlessly attacked and wiped out the entire Incense Valley in one fell swoop!
Such methods and audacity are truly terrifying.
That's why he has to be very careful in dealing with Ling Feng's arrival.
Otherwise, if they are even slightly negligent and displease this evil star, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect might be the next to suffer.
At that time, I'm afraid no one here will be able to stop Ling Feng's thunderous wrath, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect will surely suffer annihilation.
Upon entering the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Ling Feng looked around and found that the situation here was quite similar to that of the Joyful Union Sect, but he did not take it to heart.
After all, he had not come to the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect for this reason; he had a more important purpose.
After everyone was seated, Ling Feng directly stated his purpose to the Poison God.
After hearing Ling Feng's words, the Poison God learned that he had come for the magic weapon in his disciple's possession, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the "Severing Longing" technique possessed by his disciple Qin Wuyan is incredibly powerful, it can be described as a rare and unparalleled magic weapon in the world.
However, compared to the life-or-death situation facing the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Poison God believed that sacrificing his disciple's magical treasure was well worth it.
Therefore, he agreed without hesitation, without even consulting Qin Wuyan, the owner of the magic weapon.
Upon hearing the Poison God's agreement with Ling Feng, Qin Wuyan felt a surge of pent-up anger with nowhere to vent it, as if the feeling of frustration was about to burst his chest.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles cracked from the excessive force.
If he were strong enough, he would want to kill all the people in front of him immediately.
After all, this magical artifact called "Severing Longing" was not a legacy of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but rather something he obtained by chance.
But to his utter surprise, his master disregarded his feelings as the owner of the magic weapon and, without asking any questions, decided to hand it over to someone else.
Despite his resentment, Qin Wuyan knew that ultimately, one cannot fight city hall.
After a fierce internal struggle, he could only helplessly accept his fate and obediently summon the Severing Love as required.
The shape of the "Severing Love" weapon resembled an extremely sharp dagger, gleaming with a chilling light that sent shivers down one's spine.
When Qin Wuyan summoned the Sword of Longing, the mysterious sword in the Lingfeng System space suddenly reacted strongly.
Upon seeing this, Ling Feng was certain that this was one of the fragments.
Having confirmed that there was no mistake, he naturally stopped being polite with the Poison God and reached out without hesitation to snatch the Sword of Longing from Qin Wuyan's hand.
Ling Feng gripped the dagger in his hand, and in an instant, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
The dagger seemed to have a life of its own, trembling slightly as if trying to break free from Ling Feng's grasp and return to its original owner.
However, how could Ling Feng let it break free?
With a furrowed brow and a forceful swing of his arm, he directly stored the restless dagger into his system space.
Ling Feng did not devour it here, although he was not afraid that someone would try to steal his mysterious sword.
But as the saying goes, "It's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you."
Especially when facing a demonic sect like the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, which has a long history and is shrouded in mystery, who can guarantee that they don't have some unknown and powerful methods hidden in the dark?
Therefore, to ensure his own safety, Ling Feng decided to leave this dangerous place for the time being and wait until he found a safe place before proceeding with the devouring.
After successfully acquiring the dagger named "Severing Longing," Ling Feng did not become complacent or careless.
Instead, to avoid giving others a reason to criticize him, he casually waved his hand, and a mountain of rare and precious natural treasures instantly appeared before him.
These rare and precious materials are dazzling, including many rare and priceless items.
Those present who witnessed this scene all showed the same expression as Ling Feng when he saw it at the Hehuan Sect—they were all astonished and speechless.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Ling Feng thought to himself that things should be stable now!
After they gradually recovered from their shock, Ling Feng smiled slightly and said in a Versailles-like manner:
"To be honest, I don't have anything particularly impressive to offer. Consider these rare and precious materials as items to exchange for this 'Severing Longing'."
Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Poison God and the others widened their eyes, a strong urge welling up within them—they really wanted to rush up and give him a good beating!
Listen to whether he speaks human language.
If any one of these rare and precious materials were taken out into the outside world, it would surely cause a huge uproar!
But he casually remarked that he didn't have anything to offer.
At this moment, even Qin Wuyan, who was usually calm and composed, couldn't help but feel relieved after witnessing the mountain of rare and precious materials.
You should know that he was initially prepared to be taken advantage of by Ling Feng for free.
However, at this moment, faced with so many rare and precious materials, even if it is impossible to collect them all.
However, since the Severing of Longing is his magic weapon, he can at least get two or three tenths of it.
Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan couldn't help but secretly calculate that with the help of these rare and precious materials, his strength would definitely be greatly improved.
In this way, the loss and impact of losing the rare treasure "Severing Longing" seems to have been minimized.
Undoubtedly, when the Poison God witnessed the mountain of rare and precious natural treasures before him, his thoughts surged like a tidal wave.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but at this moment, with Ling Feng standing to the side, the Poison God knew he had to remain calm and not let his true thoughts be easily exposed to outsiders.
So, despite his turbulent emotions, he remained outwardly calm, as if these rare treasures held little appeal for him.
Ultimately, both sides reached a consensus with great satisfaction and accepted the current outcome.
Seeing that the matter had been settled, Ling Feng slowly stood up and bowed to the Poison God to say goodbye.
Faced with Ling Feng, this generous "money-giving boy," how could the Poison God let him go so easily?
He quickly tried to persuade Ling Feng to stay, his face beaming with a smile and his words earnest, hoping to squeeze some more benefits out of him.
Unfortunately, Ling Feng didn't take the Poison God's attempt to persuade him to stay to the end.
He shook his head without hesitation, refused outright, and then turned and walked towards the door.
In fact, the reason why Ling Feng so resolutely refused the Poison God's offer to stay was very simple - the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was almost entirely composed of men, and even if one could occasionally see a few female disciples, their appearance was really not pleasing to the eye.
Therefore, Ling Feng had absolutely no interest in staying here any longer.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he instantly soared into the air, transforming into a streak of light and speeding straight towards the northwest of the Divine Continent.
His destination was the desolate temple in the northwest frontier, which was the place he was about to conquer.
Speaking of this desolate temple, it was once the core stronghold of the demonic path, enjoying boundless glory.
However, as internal strife within the demonic path continued, it gradually disintegrated, and this once magnificent hall began to decline.
Today, only Changshengtang remains here.
Shortly after Ling Feng left, a huge uproar broke out within the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
It turns out that the mountain of rare and precious materials left behind by Ling Feng were preparing to welcome their new owner.
And the one who controls all the distribution power is none other than the leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect—the Poison God!
The Poison God stood before the pile of rare and precious materials that shimmered with strange light, his face grim, a glint of greed in his eyes.
He unceremoniously pocketed 50% of it, and declared righteously:
"These are the foundation for the future development of my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and I must personally take charge of them to ensure the sect's continued prosperity."
Those present, though slightly displeased upon hearing this, dared not speak out in anger due to the authority of the Poison God.
Immediately afterward, the Poison God pondered for a moment, then took another 20% from the remaining treasures and handed it to Qin Wuyan.
The person who made the great contribution in getting this batch of precious natural treasures showed an undisguised joy on his face.
However, knowing the nature of the Poison God well, he did not show the slightest smugness, but respectfully accepted the reward and thanked him repeatedly.
At this point, only 30% of the originally enormous treasure remained.
The Poison God divided this last portion equally among the other elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
Although each person's share is small, for most people, receiving such a rare treasure is already an immense blessing.
Faced with this distribution result, although everyone was unwilling, no one dared to raise any objections.
Because within the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Poison God's strength is unparalleled, and his decisions are like an inviolable imperial decree.
However, just as everyone was excitedly receiving their share of the treasure, a subtle change quietly occurred.
The other three disciples of the Poison God were staring intently at Qin Wuyan with strange expressions.
His eyes held both jealousy and resentment, as if blaming him for getting 20% of the reward all to himself.
Qin Wuyan, immersed in the joy of acquiring the treasure, was completely unaware of this.
The Poison God also failed to notice anything amiss with his three disciples. Perhaps even he himself was unaware that this seemingly fair and reasonable distribution had unknowingly sown the seeds of disaster.
The Poison God has four disciples, among whom Qin Wuyan is the youngest, but he is exceptionally talented and has outstanding aptitude, making him the best among the four.
This is why his cultivation speed can be described as rapid, and his cultivation level has surpassed that of others.
Normally, the Poison God would value and care for this little apprentice very much.
Now, facing such rare and precious natural treasures, Qin Wuyan has taken more than 20% of them all by himself!
In this way, the gap between him and his three senior brothers will inevitably widen, and given time, Qin Wuyan will surely leave them far behind.
It should be noted that the next leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was chosen from among these four brothers.
The situation is now clear: these three senior brothers have obviously lost their eligibility to compete.
How could they possibly let this go?
They will inevitably feel indignant and harbor resentment.
However, Ling Feng was completely unaware of all this intrigue and power struggles.
Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care at all.
In Ling Feng's eyes, the various struggles within the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were nothing more than petty, low-class acts, as ridiculous and laughable as clowns.
As long as these people don't provoke him, he naturally won't bother with them.
However, if anyone dares to be tactless and provoke him, he will not hesitate to take action and deal with these troubles along the way.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Ling Feng traveled swiftly and soon arrived at a deserted and desolate place.
The view was expansive, and the surroundings were quiet, making it the perfect place for him to carry out his plans.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, formed hand seals, and chanted incantations.
As he cast his spell, a beam of light suddenly shone, and the mysterious sword slowly emerged.
The sword radiated a strange light, and its blade was engraved with ancient and intricate patterns, as if it contained boundless power.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng made another hand seal, and another beam of light flashed, revealing a small and exquisite dagger—the Severing Longing—in the air.
However, the moment Zhan Xiangsi appeared, it seemed to immediately sense the presence of the mysterious sword.
Suddenly, the once-silent dagger began to tremble violently, as if it had encountered an extremely terrifying enemy, filled with fear and unease.
The mysterious sword, however, showed no courtesy whatsoever to Zhan Xiangsi's reaction.
It hovered silently in the void, like a supreme king, and then suddenly emitted an extremely powerful suction force in the direction of Zhan Xiangsi.
This suction force is like a black hole, irresistible.
In an instant, the Sword of Longing transformed into a dazzling streak of light, hurtling toward the mysterious sword at an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, they had flown to the side of the mysterious sword.
The next scene was one that Ling Feng had experienced many times before, but each time he witnessed it firsthand, it still shocked him.
The mysterious sword emitted a faint light, enveloping the sword that seemed to be cutting through longing.
Gradually, the "Severing Longing" technique merged into the blade of the mysterious sword.
The process was slow and orderly, with every detail of the fusion appearing so refined and perfect.
After the Love-Slaying Blade was fully integrated into the mysterious sword, a spot the size of a fingernail on the sword's blade became more solid, and its light became even more dazzling.
At the same time, Ling Feng could clearly feel that the power released by the mysterious sword had increased by almost double compared to before!
Ling Feng stared at the mysterious sword in his hand, lost in thought.
After so many fusion experiences, he vaguely sensed that the degree of power increase of this mysterious sword after fusing fragments seemed to be determined by the size of the fragments.
In other words, the larger the fragment, the more significant the increase in power.