Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Capítulo 1652: Chapter 1653: Smells Pretty Good! (2nd Update)

“Pfft!”

At that moment, Lio Donglin spat out another mouthful of old blood, and this time, he truly felt he had lost all face.

On the side of the East Spirit Immortal Pond, all the disciples secretly enjoyed the moment.

This is what it means to get one’s revenge! Satisfying!

Really damn satisfying!

“Sigh!”

Wang Qian shook his head and walked out from the pavilion, speaking in a deep voice, “This Junior Brother, although Junior Brother Lio struck heavily earlier, at least he compensated with an elixir. Why not let everyone take a step back, and you share some of the elixir you used to treat Senior Brother Helian, and this matter will be over.”

“Indeed!”

Yuan Hua Ji clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely, “You injured them, you must take responsibility!”

The elixir Ling Feng took out, when administered to Helian Xiao, immediately restored him. If some was given to Lio Donglin, at least it wouldn’t affect his participation in the Sunset Chosen One.

Even Yuee HuaQin bit her silver teeth and raised her beautiful eyes to glance at Ling Feng. Although she remained silent, she showed a hint of appeal.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and silently took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom.

“The elixir is gone, but there’s still a little bit of spiritual liquid left.”

Ling Feng opened the bottle cap, and suddenly, pairs of eyes became dull, then green and shimmering light appeared.

Wang Qian’s pupils shrank as he exclaimed, “This… this aroma, could it be the legendary Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow?”

For a moment, even Yee Changge’s face changed dramatically.

Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow! Such a healing holy object, and Ling Feng actually has it, and a whole bottle!

Everyone gasped in shock, wondering who on earth this guy could be!

However, the porcelain bottle seemingly contained only the last drop of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, but the rich fragrance still made people drool involuntarily.

Even a single drop was enough to make people covet it.

With this drop of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow, Lio Donglin’s injuries naturally wouldn’t be a problem.

“Heh heh, Lio Donglin, this is for you—eat slowly, don’t choke.”

Ling Feng flicked his finger and directly tossed the porcelain bottle.

But Ling Feng deliberately threw it to the side, and the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow fell mid-air with a “splat” into a pile of animal dung. Unfortunately, the porcelain bottle even cracked!

Then, that precious drop of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow just seeped into the animal dung right before everyone’s eyes.

“Huh? How come there’s a pile of animal dung!”

Ling Feng looked innocent, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The whole place went stone-cold… Why is there a pile of animal dung here?

“Damn it, which bastard actually brought a spirit pet here!”

Yuan Hua Ji was beside himself with fury; a vital drop of spiritual liquid fell into dung, nourishing a pile of dung!

This is definitely the most fortunate dung in the world!

No, this isn’t the time to talk about dung’s fortune!

Yuan Hua Ji looked angrily, only to see a majestic demon horse, taller than a person, leisurely eating grass nearby.

“What the hell, whose bastard brought this beast!”

“Se… Senior Brother…”

Beside him, a Yunluo Sacred Land disciple stutteringly said, “Senior Brother Yuaan, it seems… it’s Senior Brother Wang’s Blazing Blood Dragon Colt…”

Wang Qian’s face turned black, glaring coldly at Yuan Hua Ji, “The mount I brought; what, you have an opinion?”

“Hehe…”

Yuan Hua Ji shivered and quickly shrunk to one side, “No… I dare not.”

Wang Qian took a deep breath; truth be told, his Blazing Blood Dragon Colt shouldn’t randomly defecate.

But now…

Alright then, the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow went into horse dung.

Clenching his fists, Wang Qian turned to Ling Feng and sighed slightly, “Uh, Junior Brother Ling, maybe… could you take out another drop?”

“Damn!”

Ling Feng was instantly annoyed, “Are you blind? There was only one last drop of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow in that bottle. You failed to catch it, and now you want me to take out another drop? You think Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow is some commodity?”

“This… this…”

Wang Qian was completely taken aback. Yes, Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow is an extraordinary item, even one drop is remarkable, where to find a second drop.

In the crowd, Qing Ping Fairy, Chu Tiange, and others were trying hard to suppress their laughter.

They knew Ling Feng’s stash of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow was calculated by the bottle; he had distributed over a dozen bottles already. Would he run out of stock?

This guy deliberately wanted to mess with Lio Donglin, even the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow falling into horse dung was all planned by Ling Feng.

Otherwise, how could the bottle break on dung?

There’s no dung that hard in the world!

The Yunluo Sacred Land folks aren’t fools, but even if they understood, what could they do?

Expose Ling Feng?

There’s no advantage in that for the Yunluo Sacred Land!

“You’re playing me!”

Lio Donglin was so enraged he lost his three souls, never having encountered someone this ruthless, wanting to play him to death!

“Pfft!”

Another mouthful of fresh blood spurted out; Lio Donglin almost died from Ling Feng’s provocation.

“Ahem!”

Ling Feng coughed twice, putting on a serious expression and slowly said, “Senior Brother Wang, as you know, although spiritual liquid like Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow fell into dung, it retains its original effect. Why not try ingesting it together with the dung?”

“You’re dreaming! I won’t eat it, I’d rather die!”

Lio Donglin glared at Ling Feng; this devil wounded him, mocked him, and now wanted to trick him into eating dung!

I, Lio Donglin, with my lifelong reputation, will I eat dung?

“If you won’t eat it, don’t eat it. It’s no loss to me; I’m just suggesting a feasible solution.”

Ling Feng shrugged, even raising a hand to scratch his ear, looking roguish, “In an alchemist’s eyes, demon beast dung is a kind of medicinal material anyway; your Yunluo Sacred Land boasts of having the Spiritual Domain’s top alchemists, but your skill seems just so-so!”

“This…”

Wang Qian clenched his fists, indeed, demon beast dung could be used medicinally, but…

This pile of dung is quite fresh!

However, seeing Lio Donglin spitting out blood mouthful after mouthful, leaving whether he could partake in the Sunset Chosen One aside, if something were to go wrong, it could permanently harm his cultivation path.

It couldn’t be delayed any longer!

“Go! Retrieve the horse dung!”

Wang Qian, holding his humiliation, ordered a disciple.

“Ah? Really going to… feed Junior Brother Lio dung?”

The disciple hesitated momentarily, but seeing Wang Qian’s grim face, dared not hesitate, suppressing his revulsion, retrieved the dung soaked with Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow.

You wouldn’t believe it, horse dung soaked in Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow…

Smelled quite fragrant!

But nonetheless, it’s still horse dung!

Wang Qian clenched his fists, moved to Lio Donglin’s side, and spoke sternly, “Junior Brother Lio, this is for your own good! For the sect, and for yourself, endure a bit!”

Lio Donglin struggled, seeing the dung nearing his mouth, growling resentfully, “I won’t eat! I’d rather die than eat!”

What a joke, I, Lio Donglin, eat dung?

What kind of person am I, Lio Donglin, that I would eat dung?

Yet, in his roaring moment, Wang Qian grabbed his mouth tightly, speaking coldly, “Hurry, push it in!”

“Ah? Yes!”

The Yunluo Sacred Land disciple, somewhat intimidated by Lio Donglin’s glaring eyes, looked as though he’d be devoured alive.

But weighing his options, he feared Wang Qian even more.