A month later, on the Heavenly Metal Battlefield.
Chu Xuan returned to Heaven-Six City as usual, prepared to bring the blood crystals to Yang Feixiong. This time, he had deliberately left numerous superficial wounds on his body. At first glance, they looked severe, but a gentle touch revealed they were only surface injuries.
Of course, the story he would tell was that these were wounds inflicted by ancient beasts. After all, he was only a Nascent Soul First Layer cultivator, a mere beginner. How could he have slain a thousand Nether Crocodiles without suffering some injuries?
However, when he returned to the city, he discovered that Yang Feixiong was missing. The only person waiting for him was Luo Yan, who looked slightly sorrowful.
"Where is Senior Brother Yang?" Chu Xuan asked.
Luo Yan shook his head. "He's dead. We took on a task to attack an herb garden but were ambushed by demon cultivators. I only managed to retrieve half of his body and buried him hastily."
Chu Xuan sighed deeply. "Life and death are unpredictable. Senior Brother Luo, my condolences."
Luo Yan glanced at the storage pouch that Chu Xuan handed over but didn't examine it closely. He waved his hand. "Enough. Let's go see Senior Brother Ximen."
A moment later, in Ximen Changqing's room.
Chu Xuan, Luo Yan, and Miaoyong sat in their respective seats.
Chu Xuan, being the weakest in terms of cultivation, sat at the furthest back.
Ximen Changqing's expression was solemn. "Everyone, the upper sect has assigned us an important task."
Seeing his serious demeanor, the three of them immediately became tense.
Ximen Changqing spoke with authority, "The upper sect wants us to set up a formation one hundred miles east of Heaven-Six City. We need to station a Nascent Soul cultivator and three Nascent Soul early-stage puppet beasts there to await further orders.
As long as we guard it for one month, those three Nascent Soul early-stage puppet beasts will be considered rewards, and we can take them with us afterward. Additionally, before we leave, we'll receive twenty large spirit stones, a bottle of Nascent Soul healing pills, and three Heavenly Thunder Talismans."
With that, he took out a storage pouch. "Everything is in here."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yan and Miaoyong's breathing quickened. Not to mention the other rewards, just the three Nascent Soul early-stage puppet beasts alone were enough to make them fight for it.
Luo Yan was getting older. At this point, he only wanted to accumulate resources for his family's descendants. Most of his magic treasures could only be used by Nascent Soul cultivators, so his descendants couldn't use them.
But puppet beasts were different. As long as there were enough spirit stones, they could be activated. Even if he only brought back one of those Nascent Soul early-stage puppet beasts, it could serve as the foundation for his family.
From then on, if enemies attacked, he could summon the puppet beasts to defend. With that, as long as nothing major went wrong, his family would have more than enough strength to sustain itself until the next Nascent Soul cultivator emerged.
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Miaoyong's thoughts were different from Luo Yan's. Miaoyong was still in his prime, with a long lifespan ahead of him. But he, too, needed Nascent Soul early-stage puppet beasts as his trump card. After all, who would ever complain about having too few trump cards?
Chu Xuan, while not particularly interested in these things, still put on a very eager expression, as if he really wanted it. He had long since understood the importance of playing the part well, and this was one of those moments.
Ximen Changqing's gaze moved between Miaoyong and Luo Yan before finally resting on Miaoyong.
"Miaoyong Master, this task is of great importance, so I'll leave it to you," Ximen Changqing said I and Junior Brothers Luo and Gao will remain in Heaven-Six City to handle other matters."
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