indianbanksassociation Chapter 1125 - 900: Attending a Banquet
Chapter 1125 - 900: Attending a Banquet
"Oh? Is it really such a coincidence?" Hu Zhile was also stunned, suddenly feeling a sense of mystique as if fate had decreed it.
She offered up the other gains from this trip together.
Jiang Yuan carefully checked the system details. Weapons and magical treasures like the Silver Sword and short spear weren’t anything special and he casually rewarded them to demon cultivators who could make use of them.
The remaining Spirit-binding Array and Two Ritual Disk were more interesting.
The former was a ready-made array. Once set up, it could cover a circular area with a fifteen-meter radius, with the array hub also serving as the activation switch, a small inconspicuous button.
Once activated, the Spirit-binding Array would bind all spiritual power within its range, except for that of the person holding the array hub, making cultivators unable to operate or release power.
Of course, this array only works on those who use spiritual energy; ghost cultivators or demon cultivators are not bound by it.
Even more interestingly, this simple yet powerful modified Spirit-binding Array was actually crafted by the array master Hao Daqiang!
Seeing his name again, Jiang Yuan silently marveled that he was truly an extraordinary talent. It would be a pity not to recruit him as a contract guest. However, Hou Ze had contacted him but received no reply, likely because after opening up the teleportation array in the market, he got inspired and went into retreat to design a new array.
He thought perhaps the timing wasn’t right and decided to wait a bit longer. When he got the chance to meet Hao Daqiang in the future, he must "seduce" him to stay at his little courtyard.
The other item, the Two Ritual Disk, was either a scam by the peddler who sold it to Liang Shizhen, or the peddler did not recognize its value and informed him of the wrong usage.
There were two opposing small holes in the disk, where both parties’ blood essence could be dripped in.
Then, when the Two Ritual Disk was activated, the red side could borrow the blue side’s power for a certain time, at the end of which the borrower would have to pay a small price.
It’s like a bread truck engine forcibly running at the speed of a Ferrari; it’s already something if it doesn’t fall apart immediately, and it must take it easy.
"Sounds interesting, like a survival magical treasure." Yan Xuan leaned over, tilting their head to look left and right, curiously asking, "What happens to the cultivator whose power is borrowed? Can they feel it? Will they be affected?"
Jiang Yuan explained according to the details: "When you activate the Two Ritual Disk, the borrower can feel immediately how much spiritual power is missing.
If the space technique ability is borrowed, the lender can’t use it during that time. So, I think it would definitely have an impact, like if both are in battle and suddenly someone borrows your spiritual power or skill, you won’t be able to use it."
Yan Xuan perked up, "In other words, when I’m at home quietly cultivating and suddenly feel my spiritual power or ability disappear for no reason, it means the other party is in danger and needs rescue!
This magical treasure is really practical. On one hand, it can be used for an emergency rescue; on the other hand, when help cannot be called for, it’s like an alternative way to convey information."
Everyone: !!!
The senior is right, the Two Ritual Disk is indeed a great life-saving tool!
"Master, I’ll drip my blood in first, and later when someone needs to go on a long journey, they can bring the Two Ritual Disk and borrow my power if needed, how about that?" It raised a paw, eager to try.
Anyway, the usage stated that the blood dripped in remained effective long-term if not activated, so Jiang Yuan agreed. It’s always good to be prepared; you never know when it might come in handy.
After putting away the Spirit-binding Array and Two Ritual Disk, he picked up the golden He Luo Pill, examining it happily.
The Golden Core of a He Luo Fish Demon is exactly the main ingredient for nurturing the divine soul, a ninth-grade elixir—the Immortal Soul Pill!
Once the Demon Realm Alliance’s order is completed in the Alchemy Room, using this Golden Core with other herbs, we’ll refine it into an Immortal Soul Pill to feed the Vermilion Bird, which should awaken it.
That’s one of the last surviving four symbols of the Wilderness World, the divine bird, Vermilion Bird!
If it truly awakens, living with Old Dog as neighbors every day would definitely bring it joy.
"Master, I’m back! Woof woof!" Soon enough, Ling Di bounced back to the Immortal Ship to report on the night’s events, "So much happened overnight, that family is still in a daze.
I handed them over to the County Magistrate, instructing him to treat them well. Once Bai Yunqi transforms into a flood dragon, they can directly go to East Lake Port to offer their gratitude. As for whether Big Bull and Meiwa’er want to cultivate, we can decide after they’ve rested and recovered for a few days."
In fact, not just Wang Wu’s family, even the little Rabbit Demon named Fengling, who was brought back to the Immortal Ship, is bewildered, asking Qing Niao every now and then if she’s dreaming.
How suddenly, she’s amidst a group of bigshots by the Qi River, witnessing a senior transforming into a flood dragon, something she never even dared to dream!
And all of it was because, on the eve of the Wilderness’s ascension, she returned home and encountered two human children, kindly taking them home to shelter from the wild daylight.
The two kids, as night fell, pointed at the galloping flood dragon in the water, calling it the White Dragon. Truly, was this all just a series of coincidental fortunes? What an incredible coincidence!
The benefits carried by the Yelp for Bai Yunqi were many, not only waking him up from his muddled state immediately but also granting him boundless power to flow downstream. In the following two days, he surged ahead bravely amidst the waves.
The estuary lay ahead.
After half a month’s journey through storms, Bai Yunqi was covered in scars, but his vertical pupils were obviously a bit larger than before, with the blood-colored tone fading to a pale red. His gaze was sharp and as he moved, he carried with him thunder and lightning, charging towards the sea as dawn gradually lit up the sky!
"Crack!"
"Rumble!"
The skies at the estuary suddenly stirred with gusts and clouds, thunder-clouds gathered with stormy winds and rain, and the flashes of lightning made many Immortal Ships hesitant to approach.