129: Handsome guy in white

Inside Yanluo Hall.

Everyone was still discussing which spirit fish would be best to raise, and the Foundation Establishment Stage female Cultivator who had previously offered her opinion had retreated to the side, her face flushed.

She knew that the Seven-Colored Brocade Fish had strict breeding conditions and only large Sects could afford to raise them. The reason she brought it up was to try her luck, hoping that the Hall Revered Master, who was wealthy enough to easily produce many Divine Demon Pills, might be able to afford them.

“Everyone, stop arguing!”

As everyone was arguing endlessly, Qin Feng, with a rosy complexion, walked out from the passage at the back of the great hall.

“Feng Ge, what’s going on?”

Tiezhu didn’t care what fish they raised; he only cared about his Feng Ge’s physical condition.

“Nothing.”

Qin Feng smiled and patted his shoulder, then put his arm around Tiezhu and walked to the front of the crowd, saying solemnly, “I think raising Seven-Colored Brocade Fish is also a way to grow and strengthen. It’s just, how do we obtain the Seven-Colored Brocade Fish fry?”

“Hall Revered Master, raising Seven-Colored Brocade Fish…”

Blood Blade Old Man immediately prepared to object, but thinking that Qin Feng could easily give everyone twenty Divine Demon Pills, he lost his confidence to object by the end of his sentence.

If he could squander Divine Demon Pills like that, what if the Hall Revered Master could really get earth-grade spirit feeding powder?

Among the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators below.

The young woman’s face showed excitement, and she immediately stepped forward and said to Qin Feng and the group of Core Formation Stage powerhouses:

“Although the Seven-Colored Brocade Fish is good, it is extremely difficult to Cultivate. The Divine Sword Sect does not control them, and Seven-Colored Brocade Fish fry can be bought all over Lingzhou.”

Qin Feng immediately asked, “What’s the price?”

“One fry only costs one thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones.”

“…”

Even though Qin Feng still had millions of Spirit Stones, he felt a bit awkward hearing this price.

One fry cost one thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones; it really wasn’t cheap!

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Feng asked again, “How much can an adult Seven-Colored Brocade Fish sell for?”

“One Seven-Colored Brocade Fish can sell for at least four hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones.”

Now that’s reasonable!

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then his gaze lingered among the many Nascent Soul stage cultivators, finally choosing a middle-aged female Cultivator who looked to be in her forties.

This person was named Wang Caie. She was a righteous Loose Cultivator. Although she had not been in the Netherworld Soul Hall for long, after consuming the Soul Pill, Qin Feng could already control her life and death, so he didn’t need to be wary when assigning tasks.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, I want you to take her to Lingzhou.”

Hearing Qin Feng’s arrangement, Wang Caie instantly understood what it was about and immediately asked, “How many does the Hall Revered Master want to buy?”

“Preferably five hundred pairs. That way, we won’t have to keep buying fry.”

After speaking, Qin Feng took an empty Storage Pouch from his waist, put one thousand five hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones into it, and then threw it over.

“Hall Revered Master, rest assured, this old woman will not fail her mission!”

Wang Caie took the Storage Pouch, immediately cupped her hands in a bow, then waved to the Foundation Establishment Stage female Cultivator, and the two left the Netherworld Soul Hall one after another.

Thus, this meeting was settled.

Currently, the Netherworld Soul Hall had no treasury or Spirit Stones, so everything needed to be advanced. Qin Feng directly gave Tiezhu the remaining two thousand five hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones from his Storage Ring, instructing him to arrange for people to purchase various medicinal herb seeds, as well as a large amount of Spiritual Plant Liquid.

To cover their tracks, Qin Feng directly chose a section of round wood with a diameter of over four feet and placed it in the open space on Yanluo Peak to dry. He also specially dispatched two Disciples to guard it, stating that it was to be used to carve a statue of his Revered Master for worship, telling them to absolutely not make any mistakes…

After explaining everything, Qin Feng slowly rode his Wood Spirit Boat towards Wo Niu Mountain.

“Now that the matters of the Netherworld Soul Hall have been initially resolved, it’s time to properly consolidate my Cultivation.”

On the way back to Wo Niu Mountain, Qin Feng was extremely excited, and at the same time, he began to envision the Netherworld Soul Hall growing stronger and entering Lingzhou.

According to the current development momentum of the Netherworld Soul Hall, Qin Feng believed that within two years, at least twenty of all Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators would reach Core Formation.

At that time, the Netherworld Soul Hall would have at least twenty or more Nascent Soul stage cultivators. If he and Tiezhu worked hard to Breakthrough to Nascent Soul, they would be able to dominate this part of the Cultivation World.

Of course, these were all hidden forces.

The reason Qin Feng didn’t show his true face was to better hide himself. The Netherworld Soul Hall could only be a trump card for added advantage, not something to rely on!

“Oh, right, in the future, I’ll tell Tiezhu to try to hide his appearance as well, to avoid any mishaps.”

Qin Feng muttered to himself, and before he knew it, he had arrived above Wo Niu Mountain.

Looking down from above, the entire Wo Niu Mountain was still an ordinary mountain peak, appearing unremarkable. The Hiding from the Heavens Formation was extremely powerful, making it impossible to see any abnormalities below.

“Eh?”

Qin Feng was about to descend when he let out a soft “eh” and immediately raised the height of the Wood Spirit Boat, then hid in the clouds.

After concealing himself, Qin Feng frowned and looked towards Dingxiang Mountain below.

Dingxiang Mountain no longer had a Formation at this time. Only some collapsed houses and other debris were left on the mountaintop, but they were now covered in weeds, full of the breath of time.

At the top of Dingxiang Mountain, on the edge of a protruding boulder, under a pine tree, a man was currently meditating. He appeared to be Cultivating, but in reality, he was observing Wo Niu Mountain opposite him.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome appearance, and exuded an Aura of being untainted by dust, looking extraordinary.

Qin Feng did not intend to use his Divine Sense to investigate; he just remained hidden in the clouds, watching quietly.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, night fell.

The man sat motionless under the pine tree, like an old monk in deep meditation. It wasn't until midnight that he waved his hand and took out a white longsword, sticking it in front of him.

As the white longsword appeared, countless moonlight was immediately absorbed by the longsword, then merged into the hilt. The sword body’s light also became increasingly bright, like a full moon.

An hour later, the longsword stopped absorbing the moonlight, and the man stood up, picked up the longsword, stared intently in the direction of Wo Niu Mountain, and then struck out with a sword!

Boom!

This sword strike was extremely powerful. A Sword Qi tens of meters long instantly broke through the Void Realm and directly slashed onto the Formation of Wo Niu Mountain.

Pfft!

A piercing friction sound rang out. The Hiding from the Heavens Formation on Wo Niu Mountain was instantly breached, but soon new things resisted the Sword Qi, and the Hiding from the Heavens Formation recovered instantly.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed man’s expression was puzzled, and he couldn’t help but frown.

“It’s just a Mystic Trace Formation of a slightly higher level; it shouldn’t be able to block my Radiant Moon style!”

“Could there be a high-level defensive Formation? Interesting!”

The man muttered to himself, continuing to stick his longsword into the open ground to absorb moonlight. At the same time, he also looked up towards the Void Realm, where Qin Feng was hiding: “Fellow Daoist, don’t you get tired of watching for a day and a night?”

“…”

Qin Feng didn’t speak; he just slowly piloted the Wood Spirit Boat out of the clouds, cupped his hands in a bow, and said:

“I was just passing by and saw that Fellow Daoist had an extraordinary Aura, so I watched for a while. If Fellow Daoist finds it annoying, I will leave now.”

Although Qin Feng said this, he had no intention of leaving. He also put on a curious expression, observing Wo Niu Mountain, as if he had truly just passed by and seen it.

Seeing that the red-faced rough man seemed to be truly passing by, the white-clothed man no longer thought much of it and said with a smile:

“I observe that Fellow Daoist should be a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, with extraordinary strength. Could you lend me a hand? Whether this matter succeeds or not, I will give you a Human Rank top-grade Soul Pill as compensation!”

Qin Feng’s eyes showed curiosity, and his mind kept pondering when he had offended such a person.

It wasn’t until the other party took out a small white jade bottle from his Storage Ring and handed it over that Qin Feng took the item and asked:

“How can I help you?”

“Just help me break the Formation of this mountain.”

Let me break the Formation of my own Sect?

Hearing this request, Qin Feng was instantly bewildered, but also curious why the other party would do this, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.