Chapter 1117: Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Clan Leader, I plan to refine some of these grade one Life Recovery Pills for the clan… However, the clan will have to prepare the materials.” Duan Ling Tian said as he looked at a distracted Lu Rui.
“No problem! No problem!” Lu Rui was stunned when he heard Duan Ling Tian’s words. When he regained his sense, he hurriedly nodded like a chick pecking on grains. It was as though he was afraid Duan Ling Tian would change his mind.
“Elder Duan, I’ll make the necessary preparation,” Lu Rui said. He made a move to return the grade one Life Recovery Pill with 99% purity to Duan Ling Tian before he left to make the necessary preparation.
“Keep it.” Duan Ling Tian shook his head. He did not take the pill that Lu Rui handed over.
“Thank you, Elder Duan,” Lu Rui quickly thanked him before he turned to leave in a rush.
This was not a joke. It was related to the grade one Life Recovery Pills with 99% purity. How would he dare to take his own time?
“Such pure grade one Life Recovery Pills… The effects should be very close to the legendary effect of reviving the dead and regrowing meat,” Lu Rui muttered softly to himself as he left.
Duan Ling Tian looked at the surging dark gold flame and said under his breath, “I can now refine Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Weapons that can increase one’s strength by onefold as long as I have the necessary materials!”
“However, the materials required to refine Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Weapons are more complicated compared to the materials needed to refine the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Weapon cauldron… It’ll be difficult to obtain them.”
Duan Ling Tian knew this because of the Rebirth Martial Emperor’s memory.
Soon after, Lu Rui returned with a large number of medicinal materials to refine grade one Life Recovery Pills. There were thirty batches of medicinal materials.
After Duan Ling Tian performed Blood Ownership Claim on the Spatial Ring, he looked at the medicinal material in it. The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw what was inside. “Clan Leader, are you trying to tire me to death?”
“Elder Duan, don’t misunderstand… You just have to refine ten batches of these medicinal materials. You can consider the remaining as a reward from the Lu Clan to Elder Duan,” Lu Rui quickly said.
Duan Ling Tian understood Lu Rui’s intention.
It seemed as though Lu Rui had more to say. After a while, he bit the bullet and hesitantly asked, “There’s one more thing… Elder Duan, I wonder if you’ll allow me to summon a few elders to observe as you refine the grade one Life Recovery Pills?”
Duan Ling Tian nodded before saying, “You can. However, I dislike noise and excitement. Apart from that, they have to be grade two alchemists like you.”
“Yes.” Lu Rui hurriedly nodded. He left the main hall and ordered someone to summon a few grade two alchemists.
The few grade two alchemists in the Lu Clan instantly abandoned whatever they were doing and rushed over as soon as they heard they were allowed to observe Elder Duan refine medicine.
Who was Elder Duan?
A grade one alchemist!
An alchemist who could refine pills with 97% purity!
They finally had a chance to observe such an alchemist at work. They would not miss this chance unless they had lost their minds.
At the main hall of Lu Rui’s residence, Duan Ling Tian was soon surrounded by Lu Rui and four other old men. Five pairs of burning eyes were trained on him.
“En.” Duan Ling Tian nodded at the four old men before he began to refine the grade one Life Recovery Pills.
Out of consideration for the five men, he deliberately slowed down his movement.
Hu! Hu! Hu!
The five men were fascinated by the refining technique as they observed Duan Ling Tian. They were ecstatic.
Duan Ling Tian refined ten batches of grade one Life Recovery Pills. He used the same refining technique ten times before he finally stopped.
Duan Ling Tian put his cauldron away, and ten pill bottles appeared in his hand.
Ten grade one Life Recovery Pills were stored in each bottle.
Duan Ling Tian left the ten pill bottles at the side and silently left when he saw Lu Rui and the others were mulling over his refining technique.
After leaving the main hall, Duan Ling Tian realized that it was already late at night.
“Wait till Tian Wu breaks through to the Martial Monarch Stage… I’ll bring her back to the northern desert… Skywolf Fort, it’s time for us to settle the debts between us!” Duan Ling Tian muttered as he left Lu Rui’s residence. His voice was low, but it was extremely cold.
The scene where the Skywolf Fort’s four great Vice Fort Master led ten Skywolf Fort’s elders to hunt him back then was still fresh in his mind.
“If it wasn’t for the Devilseal Tablet that devilified me and granted me the strength to kill those Skywolf Fort’s elders… I would’ve been reduced to dust on Cloud Continent.” There was a cold glint in Duan Ling Tian’s eyes.
Even after Duan Ling Tian had left, Lu Rui and the four Lu Clan’s grade two alchemists still did not regain their senses. They stood there the entire night. They only snapped back to reality on the second morning.
The first one to recover was Lu Rui.
“Elder Duan’s like a god!” Lu Rui sighed when he thought of the refining technique that had been deeply carved in his brain.
It was only one night, but he felt as though he could almost see the threshold to becoming a grade one alchemist.
He just needed one more step before he became a grade one alchemist!
Soon after, Lu Rui saw ten pill bottles neat placed on the table at the side, and his eyes instantly brightened. He put the pills bottles away one by one.
The four grade two alchemists recovered one after another and asked eagerly, “Clan Leader, the grade one Life Recovery Pills Elder Duan refined… Do they have 97% purity?”
Lu Rui opened a pill bottle to have look. His eyes widened.
Lu Rui’s eyes swept across all four grade two alchemists. “These grade one Life Recovery Pills…” His voice trailed off.
Seeing the eagerness on the faces of the four grade two alchemists, he gulped before he said, “They’re all grade one Life Recovery Pills with 99% purity!”
The four grade two alchemists were stunned when they heard Lu Rui’s words.
Ancient Desert City, in the northern desert.
At this moment, four uninvited guests appeared in the Ancient Desert City.
The person leading the group was an old man with white hair. He left no traces behind as he flew across the sky. It was as though he had completely merged with heaven and earth.
Upon closer inspection, one would notice a middle-aged man flying next to him.
Three middle-aged men trailed after them like shadows. These three middle-aged men wore a green uniform with the word ‘Sun’ embroidered on their chests.
Above the word Sun, there were two other words embroidered in smaller letters.
In just a blink of an eye, the four of them entered the Skywolf Fort.
“Who’s that?!” The people from Skywolf Fort were on their guards as though they were facing formidable enemies.
“Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan, Sun Zhong!” The majestic voice of the white-haired old man in the lead spread out to every corner of Skywolf Fort.
“Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan?” Many of the Skywolf Fort’s disciples were puzzled.
In the Skywolf Fort’s inner fort, six people rose up in the air. All of them looked dignified. It was obvious they knew the Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan.
They were led by a green-clad old man.
Behind the green-clad old man were four old men and one middle-aged man.
“Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan is a second-rate force at the Northern Divergent. What are they doing here at the Skywolf Fort?” The green-clad old man was the Fort Master of Skywolf Fort, Qing Lang. He was puzzled.
“Master.” At this moment, the middle-aged man standing at the back who was the Vice Fort Master of Skywolf Fort, Master Feng Wei, looked at the old man next to him. The old man was also a Vice Fort Master, and his name was Luo Fu. “The Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan… isn’t it Brother Jin…”
“Yes, it seems like he used the promise he father gave him.” Luo Fu nodded and sighed after he interrupted Feng Wei.
Luo Fu had a sister.
Back then, his sister tried to raise her status by seducing the Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan’s Young Master.
However, she was not even given the title of a mistress. Although she managed to enter the Sun Clan because she was pregnant with a child, she had to stay in the servants’ quarter.
Moreover, her son was not even qualified to take the surname Sun.
The young master back then was the current Clan Leader of Sun Clan. He had many outstanding sons and daughter so he did not care about the life and death of an illegitimate son.
However, he still promised to fulfill one of the illegitimate son’s wishes as long as the wish is not outrageous. This was because the illegitimate son still had his blood running through his veins no matter what.
That illegitimate son was Luo Fu’s sister’s son who was also Luo Fu’s nephew.
Luo Jin was sent to the Skywolf Fort by his mother a long time ago. He was not very talented in the Martial Dao, but he was a rampant bully just because his uncle was a Vice Fort Master.
In the end, he met with a misfortune and got his Dantian destroyed.
“Master… You mean Brother Jin brought those people from the Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan?” Feng Wei gasped.
“That should be it.” Luo Fu nodded.
Luo Fu confirmed his suspicion when he saw a figure among the group of people. The people from the Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan were brought by his nephew.
“Skywolf Fort, Qing Lang.” Qing Lang looked at the old man leading the group and bowed slightly. “I greet you on behalf of the Vice Fort Masters and the Skywolf Fort, Senior Sun.”
Meanwhile, the five persons behind Luo Fu followed suit and bowed. “Nice to meet you, Senior Sun.”
One of the two Martial Monarch powerhouses in the Northern Divergent’s Sun Clan. They had all heard about him.
A Martial Monarch powerhouse was not someone a third-rate force like the Skywolf Fort could afford to offend.
“Luo Jin, go and ask.” Sun Zhong coldly glanced at the middle-aged man he was pulling forward.
“Luo Jin?” Previously, Luo Fu and Feng Wei had communicated through Voice Transmission. Therefore, Qing Lang was unaware of the matter.
Qing Lang only noticed the middle-aged man Sun Zhong brought was Luo Fu’s nephew, Luo Jin, when he heard Sun Zhong’s words.
“Fort Master…” Luo Jin looked at Qing Lang.
However, he was interrupted by Luo Fu the instance he opened his mouth. Luo Fu said in a deep voice, “Jin’er, have you thought this through? You really want to use the promise like this?”
“You should know that even though your cultivation is destroyed, you can still use the promise to ask your father to guarantee you a carefree and lavish life,” Luo Fu advised him.
“Uncle, you don’t have to advise me!” Luo Jin shook his head as his face unconsciously turned ferocious. “That Duan Ling Tian must die! If he’s not dead, I won’t be happy even if I live a lavish life.”