The Scheming Fatty
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Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Seeing Black Puppy hide behind Qingfeng Li, a chilling light flashed in the eyes of the woman in black.
She emitted an overwhelming presence to suppress Qingfeng Li. Pointing at Qingfeng Li, she ordered him to hand over Black Puppy.
However, he Li shook his head in refusal since he would never hand Black Puppy to her.
It was because he had deep feelings for Black Puppy. Besides, Qingfeng Li disliked the woman in black.
A mere ninth level spirit emperor thought she could order Qingfeng Li around just because she was the last disciple of the leader of the Black Elixir Sect.
If Qingfeng Li had recovered his strength, he would have killed the woman in black with a palm strike.
The woman in black was angry at Qingfeng Li's refusal. She took out a soft whip which she wanted to beat Black Puppy with and attacked Qingfeng Li.
At this critical moment, the fat middle-aged man on the flying platform came forward again and stopped her.
"Fatty, you are only a manager responsible for the landing of people from low-tier planets. You have no right to stop me, " the woman in black looked at him and said coldly.
The fat middle-aged man turned pale, and large drops of sweat began to slide down his forehead. He was afraid that the woman in black would vent her anger on him.
But he must stop her because he was the manager here and he would be punished if someone who traveled from a low-tier planet was killed.
"You can't kill Qingfeng Li because I plan to use him as a bait to tempt demonic beasts." Summoning up his courage, the fat middle-aged man revealed his scheme.
Hearing his words, the woman in black glanced at him in surprise, not expecting the fat middle-aged man would be so vicious that he actually planned to make the young man bait.
The flying platform was situated in the wilderness and was surrounded by many demonic beasts and fierce beasts.
The demonic beasts liked to eat self-cultivators, and only when the beasts were well fed, would they stop attacking the flying platform. Obviously, the fat middle-aged man had chosen Qingfeng Li as food for the demonic beasts.
The woman in black casted a pitying glance at Qingfeng Li and decided not to beat him, because she knew Qingfeng Li would die a pathetic death very soon.
And she had found that Qingfeng Li had not a trace of vital essence in his body. In other words, he was an ordinary person and an ordinary person would never survive in this wilderness.
From the conversation between the fat middle-aged man and the woman in black, Qingfeng Li knew he was in danger, but he wasn't afraid.
It was because he still had Dark Night Emperor, the soul of Fire Dragon and the Black-and-White Millstone in his interspatial ring and the depths of his mind. When he falls in danger, they would definitely show up and help him.
"Madam Yifei Wang, please hurry up and pick the disciples for the Black Elixir Sect." The fat middle-aged man mopped up the cold sweat on his forehead and bowed to her respectfully.
The woman in black named Yifei Wang nodded and ignored Qingfeng Li and Black Puppy, knowing the fat middle-aged man would feed them to the demonic beasts in the wilderness.
She turned her attention to the rest of the young self-cultivators, trying to find proper candidates for elixir making.
After looking for a long while, she still couldn't find any youth suitable for making elixir. The most important ability in an elixir maker was not the cultivation level or talent but the soul power.
Only a person with great soul power could distinguish the spirit medicines.
An elixir maker must have good control of the exact quantity of each spirit medicine ingredient and the heat of the fire. And this controlling ability came from one's soul power.
"This group of self-cultivators here have weak soul power." Shaking her head, Yifei Wang had disappointment in her eyes.
But her master had told her that she must bring back two disciples even though they were only fit for building fires. The Black Elixir Sect was in desperate need of disciples.
Yifei Wang took out a white ball.
As big as a bowl, the ball had a shining light flowing on it. It was a soul ball that could measure a person's soul power. Only those with great soul power could enter the Black Elixir Sect for cultivation.
With the soul ball in her hand, Yifei Wang walked to the first youth. She told him to extend one palm and put it on the soul ball for measurement.
The youth was only 16 with an innocent clear face, but he had already reached the first level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
The youth carefully put his right hand on the soul ball.
The white flowing light on the soul ball formed the number "2".
"Level 2. Your spirit energy is too low for us." Yifei Wang shook her head and rejected the youth.
A trace of desperation appeared in the youth's eyes. He had flown up to the high-tier planet of Mars from a low-tire planet with the purpose of entering a supreme-grade sect. Now after three sects, no one had chosen him.
If the people on his planet were to know his failure, they would have mocked him because he was the genius youth of his home planet and the first disciple of a super family.
Of course, Yifei Wang had noticed the desperation in the youth's eyes but she didn't care.
It was because Yifei Wang was a practical woman. She only chose those talented individuals with powerful spiritual energy.
Yifei Wang came to the second self-cultivator with the soul ball. It was a girl who was 15 years old, one year younger than the youth before her.
She was so nervous that her body trembled slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered and her face turned white. She was scared of the woman in black since she could sense the great strength coming from her.
The woman in black was expressionless when she said, "Put your hand on the ball and transfer your soul power into it."
Shaking slightly, the girl extended her snow-white right hand and put it on the soul ball transferring her soul power into it from her mind.
The white soul ball kept emitting shining white light and the number "4" appeared on the ball.
"Level 4 soul power? Good. It's surprising that you have reached the fourth level in your soul power at such a young age." Looking at the 15-year-old girl standing before her, the woman in black was pleased.
Yifei Wang had not expected that the girl's soul power had actually reached the fourth level at such a young age.
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