Chapter 73: Does He Really Like Eating Shit?
As soon as the Qingyun Envoy saw the complete Talisman Saint Talismans, he was extremely surprised. He no longer cared about Qin Feilong’s transgression, and just kept examining this talisman back and forth with an expression of disbelief.
The runes created by Talisman Saint Wei Shuo have always been considered Heaven Rank, but in reality, apart from those in Setting Sun Mountain Range, even the Heavenly Rank Talisman Masters in the Upper Cultivation World would absolutely be unable to draw them!
Otherwise, over so many years, it wouldn’t have been rumored that the Talisman Saint Runes from Setting Sun Mountain Range were all fake.
This…
On the talisman, spiritual power converged, and the runes were like a complex and vivid painting scroll, so beautiful it was breathtaking.
Qin Feilong said, “If the envoy doesn’t believe it, you can try it on the spot to see if the rune is correct.”
While he said this, Qin Feilong himself wasn’t sure either. After all, in the path of talisman arts, he could only be considered to have entered it halfway. This was also the first time he encountered a talisman he couldn’t draw, so he didn’t know how the Talisman Saint Talismans he drew would turn out.
However, for Talisman Masters, as long as they can draw a talisman, they can basically make it function.
“This is impossible!”
The envoy flatly denied it!
Qin Feilong said, “If the envoy doesn’t believe it, why not use it?”
The Qingyun Envoy did as he said, throwing out the talisman Qin Feilong had drawn. Indeed, a fire dragon rose from the ground, burning hot to the touch.
A fire talisman is considered the simplest of the Talisman Saint Talismans.
It could be seen that Qin Feilong’s cultivation was not high, to the extent that the quality and power of the talisman he drew were insufficient, but it was undeniably a successfully drawn Talisman Saint Rune.
Qin Du was surprised.
He knew his own son could draw talismans, but could he actually draw Talisman Saint Talismans too?
The Qingyun Envoy disbelievingly watched the fire dragon ignite and then instantly extinguish, burning a large hole in his clothes. After a long while, he suddenly roared, saying angrily:
“What have you hidden!”
The Qingyun Envoy violently waved his hand, spiritual power surging, and lifted Qin Feilong into the air, as if unconvinced.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes showing joy, and he abruptly relaxed.
Innate Spiritual Sacred Body!
It’s actually an Innate Spiritual Sacred Body on the path of talisman arts!
The small Ao Tian Sect actually has such talent!
One must know that an Innate Spiritual Sacred Body not only has a cultivation speed not much slower than an Innate Spirit Root, but more importantly, it possesses an innate understanding of talisman arts.
It can almost reach the point where it can draw any talisman and break any formation. What a terrifying talent!
This is a genius that appears only once in ten thousand years!
If he were to report this to Qingyun Tower, this kid would surely soar to great heights, and at that time…
“Envoy, have you finished your inspection? If so, can you apologize to my father and to Ao Tian Sect now?”
At this moment, Qin Feilong spoke, interrupting the Qingyun Envoy’s daydream.
This is bad! The Qingyun Envoy just remembered how disrespectful he had been to Qin Feilong earlier. If Qin Feilong were to rise to prominence in the future, he would surely not have an easy time.
The Qingyun Envoy pondered it, but did not make a sound.
This, however, angered Qin Feilong. He stood in front of Qin Du, arms crossed, turned his head to look at the Qingyun Envoy, and laughed, “What, is the Qingyun Envoy a sore loser?”
“Who says this old man is a sore loser!”
The Qingyun Envoy flicked his sleeve and said angrily.
Then he began to consider, if he apologized to Qin Feilong now, would all this be wiped clean? And then, when Qin Feilong attained success, wouldn’t he be able to soar…
Before the Qingyun Envoy could finish thinking about the word “heights,” Qin Feilong opposite him was enraged by his extremely arrogant demeanor.
Qin Feilong put an arm around Qin Du’s shoulder and said:
“The envoy’s purpose has been achieved this time. The Talisman Saint Talismans circulating in Setting Sun Mountain Range are not fake; it’s just that the Talisman Cultivators in your Upper Cultivation World are all a bunch of wastes who simply can’t draw them.”
Qin Du frowned, feeling that Qin Feilong’s insults were a bit excessive.
Insulting the Qingyun Tower envoy was another matter entirely, as he had indeed been arrogant and extremely contemptuous towards them earlier.
If Qingyun Tower were to come after them, they would have ways to explain themselves clearly.
Was it too much to insult the entire Upper Cultivation World?
But then Qin Du remembered the envoy’s arrogant expression when he called everyone in their lower realm a waste, and for a moment, he felt that his son’s words were quite justified.
Just as he was thinking of mediating, he saw the Qingyun Envoy roar with anger:
“Youngster from the Lower Realm, how dare you be so presumptuous!”
Qin Feilong completely ignored him, turned around with Qin Du, as if he hadn’t seen the Qingyun Envoy’s disgraceful display, and said leisurely:
“Father, Junior Sister Zhaoshuang and Junior Sister Liqian are returning today. We should think about how to welcome them.”
When had the Qingyun Envoy ever been ignored like this by the Lower Cultivation World? Enraged, he actually condensed spiritual power and attacked the two of them.
Who would have thought that Qin Du’s sword would appear out of nowhere and directly sever his spiritual power.
Qin Du turned his head, his expression cold, and said without politeness:
“The envoy can try. If you fight me, who will die first, you or I.”
Qin Du’s cultivation was only at the Late Nascent Soul Stage, so when facing the Mid-stage Deity Transformation Qingyun Envoy, he often adhered to the policy of enduring for peace and taking a step back for a broader view. However, this did not mean he was afraid to fight the Qingyun Envoy.
This was, after all, within Ao Tian Sect’s territory, and with the Mountain Protecting Formation’s enhancement, it was still a question of whether the Qingyun Envoy could defeat him.
However, in such a scenario, Ao Tian Sect would definitely suffer significant damage.
Qin Du could not afford to gamble.
But this person, while arrogant in front of him before, had never been so impolite. Now that he was defecating on his head, did he still have to tolerate it?
He could refuse to apologize, he could refuse to admit fault, but to spew nonsense all over Ao Tian Sect without any evidence.
Did he, Qin Du, truly enjoy eating shit!
It was already annoying enough that his own sister was bullied, and now this person was aggressively bullying his child. Qin Du felt that his magnanimity was evident in not slaying this dog thing on the spot.
If the envoy was sensible, he would obediently roll back to Qingyun Tower, and Qin Du would deal with him after dealing with Lingxiao Sect.
If he was not sensible, then he would have to deal with him first before dealing with Lingxiao Sect.
Anyway, in Qingyun Tower, Deity Transformations were as common as walking, and Nascent Souls were like dogs; they would never make a big fuss for one person.
Moreover, Qin Du was very clear about his child’s talent. The talismans that even the big shots in the Upper Cultivation World’s talisman arts couldn’t draw, his child had drawn.
This was clearly a talent that would be fought over by everyone in the Upper Cultivation World. Qingyun Tower might even try to curry favor with him and ask him to give up their son.
Not to mention that his child had also inherited the Dragon King Bloodline, making him even more popular.
With Qin Du saying this, the Qingyun Tower Envoy could only swallow his anger this time. He glared fiercely at the receding figures of Qin Feilong and Qin Du, bloodshot veins clearly visible in his eyes.
Fine, fine, fine, Innate Spiritual Sacred Body, right.
He hadn’t killed an Innate Spiritual Sacred Body yet!
He wanted to see how far this thousand-mile horse, Qin Feilong, could run without him, his discerning eye, to guide him!
