Mine entrance.
Seeing the golden sand dew coming out, Feng Jiuyou's eyes flashed with joy. He took out the jade bottle he carried with him and was about to fly to catch the golden sand dew when a black shadow suddenly flashed by.
I saw a mysterious man covered in a black cloak quietly sinking into the depths of the mine. Just as the golden dew was about to fall to the ground, the man raised the tip of his sword, and the golden dew dripped onto the sword and then sank into the rusty dagger.
“Who is it?”
Seeing the black-robed figure suddenly appear and grab the Golden Sand Dew before him, Feng Jiuyou instantly flew into a rage. This was a top-tier material that could be used to refine divine artifacts, yet he was using it to feed an ordinary sword? What a waste!
The only way he could do now was to refine the golden sand dew before the ordinary sword completely absorbed it, so that he could get the golden sand dew again!
Feng Jiuyou immediately blocked the entrance to the mine, his face full of murderous intent, "Hand over the Golden Sand Dew quickly, otherwise you will be against my Fenglan Empire!"
The person trapped in the mine was naturally Jiang Deng.
Faced with the blockade, she remained calm and first looked down at the heavy light sword in her hand. Although there was no change in appearance, Jiang Deng could clearly feel that the sword spirit of the heavy light sword was refining the golden sand dew. As for the recovery result, it would take some time to know.
Now, let's think about how to escape...
Jiang Deng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jiuyou opposite him.
The boy had red lips and white teeth, and was quite good-looking, barely catching her eye, but he didn't seem very smart and was a bit impulsive.
In a head-on confrontation, she would definitely not be this person's match. Perhaps she could just take advantage of his impulsive personality...
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng flicked her sleeves, and her wide black cloak fluttered. Her rebellious and contemptuous voice echoed in the mine.
"The Mortal Empire is nothing! You little brat, do you know who I am?"
This seat?
Feng Jiuyou's pupils shrank.
This is a title that only Yuanying realm masters are qualified to obtain. Could this person be a Yuanying realm master?
He looked Jiang Deng up and down, but could see nothing except a smooth chin. He couldn't even sense the other person's breath or strength.
If this person is truly a Nascent Soul Realm expert, then in his eyes, the Fenglan Empire that he is so proud of is indeed nothing...
Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to suppress his arrogance and said patiently, "I am not only the Ninth Prince of the Fenglan Empire, but also a disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect's Sect Master. The Sect Master ordered me to take this Golden Sand Dew. I hope that Senior will give it to me for the sake of the Taichu Sword Sect."
Taichu Sword Sect?
Jiang Deng hadn't expected that this person might be a fellow disciple of hers in the future, but so what? Not to mention fellow disciples, even if the Jade Emperor came, there was no way he could make her hand over what she had worked so hard to get!
So, Jiang Deng acted as if he didn't understand what he was saying and continued to speak arrogantly, "The disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect's leader is nothing! I am Ye Guchen!"
Feng Jiuyou looked at Jiang Deng's iconic black cloak and immediately understood, "You, you are 'the heartless man' Ye Guchen!"
Rumor has it that Ye Guchen likes to wear black clothes the most. On the surface, he is a gentle gentleman, but in fact, he is arrogant and domineering, and his methods are ruthless. He will chat with you happily one moment, and then cut you into pieces the next.
Although he is not the number one in the Nascent Soul Realm, he is the most terrifying Nascent Soul Realm expert, and is nicknamed the Heartless Man!
Seeing Feng Jiuyou's shocked expression, Jiang Deng was also confused. She touched her nose and muttered quietly, "Is it that the random passerby I killed is so famous?"
Hmm...it seemed like a good idea. If she could scare people away with this bad reputation, she wouldn't have to risk a fight anymore.
Feng Jiuyou immediately said respectfully, "I didn't know you were Lord Murong's direct disciple. I hope you will forgive me for any offense I caused you."
Jiang Deng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Huh? Ye Guchen is actually Murong Feiran's direct disciple? So, he should be her grand-disciple!
It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. What a great job!
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng continued to threaten and intimidate: "Boy, since you know my identity, why don't you quickly get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
“No, no…”
Even though he was panicking and his legs were shaking, Feng Jiuyou still gritted his teeth and said, "Golden Sand Dew is especially important to me. I hope you can part with it. I am willing to exchange anything for the ordinary sword in your hand."
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then please step over my body!"
Feng Jiuyou had a determined look on his face. Before coming to Jizhou, he had boasted to his master that he would definitely get the golden sand dew. If he returned to the sect empty-handed, it would be too embarrassing. How could he live in the Taichu Sword Sect in the future?
Jiang Deng thought this was troublesome. This person was so persistent, he looked like a stubborn donkey with a dull mind. "In that case, let's have a competition. If you win, I can give you the Golden Sand Dew. If you lose..."
Feng Jiuyou immediately responded, "Senior, whatever you want, I will give it to you, without hesitation!"
"That's great." Jiang Deng said with a tone of feigned contempt: "Since you are only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, I will suppress my cultivation to the first level of the Qi Refining Stage and fight you."
Feng Jiuyou's face immediately flushed, "Senior, please stop looking down on me! I, I will also suppress my cultivation to the first level of the Qi Refining Realm!"
Having said that, Feng Jiuyou immediately took action and suppressed his cultivation to the first level of Qi Refining Realm.
Jiang Deng was secretly delighted. He didn't expect that this young man would be so smart.
"Come!"
Jiang Deng didn't say anything else and directly poured the power of chaos into the heavy light sword. In an instant, the short sword burst out with several dazzling rays of light and shot straight towards Feng Jiuyou!
Feng Jiuyou only felt a flash before his eyes, and before he could move, he felt a chill on his neck, followed by a chilling sound in his ears.
"You lose."
Just now, Jiang Deng took advantage of the fact that Feng Jiuyou couldn't open his eyes due to the sword light, flew close to him, and successfully placed the Chongguang Sword on Feng Jiuyou's neck.
Although the appearance of the Chongguang Sword looks ordinary, the blade is extremely sharp. Even though Feng Jiuyou is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm and has considerable physical strength, a bloody mark was still left on his neck.
Feeling the stinging pain from the wound, Feng Jiuyou's face was filled with horror. Even though both of them had suppressed their cultivation to the first level of the Qi Refining Realm, the senior's strength was actually far beyond his!
Not only does he have pure spiritual power, powerful sword moves, but also incredibly fast speed. He is truly worthy of being a senior in the Nascent Soul Realm!
"Junior... is convinced." Feng Jiuyou turned his head and looked at Jiang Deng with admiration, ignoring the wound on his neck.
Jiang Deng felt uncomfortable being stared at, and immediately let go of Feng Jiuyou and took a few steps back. "Alright, hand over the golden bowl in your hand."
As early as when she was watching the battle outside the mine, she had set her eyes on Feng Jiuyou's golden bowl.
This spiritual weapon can turn a cultivator into a pool of blood. I think it would be great to use it to hold rice or beg for food. Even if she ends up in the mortal world in the future, she can still sell it for gold!
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