Chapter 82: This Young Master Really Needs to Advance

Chapter 82: This Young Master Really Needs to Advance

Junior Brother, the Liquid Meridian said. Though Wang Xiao called him Senior, he didnt seem much older than any of them. He looked similar to Wang Xiao in the way people raised in the same circumstances do. Their demeanors couldnt have been more different, however. Where Wang Xiao had drawn eyes like a proud bird showing off his feathers, his Senior Brother had no need for such displays. It was like comparing a parrot to a falcon.

He nodded to Chen Haoran and Xie Jin. Hello. I didnt mean to intervene like this, but I require these men alive.

Chen Haoran gripped his sword tightly. Xie Jin hid his hands in his sleeves while a thin purple film spread over his Gu. A subtle peach scent wafted through the air.

No worries. Chen Haoran said. Well be leaving now. "

The entrance of a Liquid Meridian Realm made their already bad situation worse. He kept his qi cycling in a raging torrent. Unlike before, he had no more cores or mammoth tusks to harm a Liquid Meridian with. He didnt know if drawing his scimitar would do anything to him. They had to get out.

The Liquid Meridian didn't give them a chance. Please hold if you will. Id like a moment of your time. He waved his hand, and the peach-colored liquid qi covering the poachers dissipated. Junior Brother Wang, please secure the prisoners.nove(l)bi(n.)com

Wang Xiao clasped his hands and bowed. Senior Brother, these are the people who interfered with my hunt for the criminals. Please allow me to settle this grievance now.

An ugly scowl crossed Xie Jins face, and Chen Haoran didnt think his own was any better. Now that this bastard had backing, he was getting bold again.

Interfered, you say? The Liquid Meridian chuckled. It was not a pleasant sound. Wang Xiao, do you really think I havent kept you in my sight?

Senior Brother Jiang-

Destruction of property, losing the target, disrupting the public, picking pointless fights. Senior Brother Jiang ticked off his fingers with each offense.

Chen Haoran and Xie Jin shared a look. They might not be in so much trouble after all?

You would have lost the target completely and wasted our time had one of the men you involved not been a shaman.

I still found it, Wang Xiao retorted. It was a weak defense. It was clear he was grasping for straws.

You were lucky.

Luck is a talent.

The air shifted, and Chen Haoran felt a weight on his chest. Xie Jin grimaced. Wang Xiao, who bore the brunt of it, paled.

Senior Brother Jiang spoke quietly. Are you worthy of that luck? He held his hands behind his back and walked over, yet for all that Chen Haoran never took his eyes off him he still didnt see when exactly the Liquid Meridian realm stood in front of Wang Xiao. What are our goals here, Junior Brother?

Wang Xiao did not meet his seniors eyes. To do good and protect order.

And you have failed, Jiang mercilessly said. You will be rectifying these mistakes after dealing with the prisoners. He regarded his Junior with cool eyes. You have disappointed me already with your actions. For your sake, do not add to it.

Wang Xiao hung his head. Yes, Senior Brother. He bowed and like a beaten dog scurried away to deal with the captured poachers.

The breath Chen Haoran had been holding flew back into his lungs when the Liquid Meridian realm then turned to them and walked over.

Do not come any closer, Xie Jin warned.

We should be fine here.

Chen Haoran sank to the ground and cradled Phelps. He stroked the sloth's fur and finally felt exhaustion take him as his adrenaline died down. Xie Jin waved his Gu to patrol the jungle and sat down next to him.

What were you talking about before? Peachwine? Are they related to those Reservoir Town cultivators we met before?

Yes, Xie Jin said before frowning and shaking his head. But maybe no.

Perhaps his dissatisfaction was showing because Xie Jin hurriedly clarified.

Remember when I told you Zumulu has its own special rivers? The Peachwine is one of them. Its waters are poisonous to drink.

He hadnt been joking about that?

Im guessing people still live near it despite that?

Xie Jin nodded. For others, its poisonous. To the tribes who live along the rivers banks, the water is an important cultivation resource.

Is this a big river?

Its smaller than the Machu, but its bigger than the tributary we sailed down.

Chen Haorans mind wandered at the implications. For him, cultivating in the Machu was beneficial only because the river deliberately helped him, otherwise it wasnt any more special than the other places hed trained. Even drinking its water hadnt noticeably benefited him. What if it did, though? What if he could just reach down and drink his fill of cultivation supplements?

It cant be that easy.

Jealous much? Xie Jin had damnably seen through his thoughts. Its not that easy, thankfully. Even if the Peachwine is safe for them to drink, its still poison. Their bodies are so adapted to it that most other cultivation supplements are near useless.

Chen Haoran quickly picked up where he was going with this. And cultivators being cultivators, they dont want anything to interfere with their progress, so they dont easily leave the river.

Xie Jin sighed. Exactly. Which is why those two are so suspicious. It doesnt seem like they work for the Pacification Committee, and yet theyre this far from the Peachwine hunting criminals. Xie Jin pulled out one of the blue crystals Jiang Lei gave him and handed it to Chen Haoran.

Whats this?

A Spirit Stone. Xie Jin shook his head. Whoever those guys were, they belong to a group and one with big coffers if they just hand out low-grade Spirit Stones like that.

Chen Haoran turned the crystal around in his palm. Through his sense, he could feel the qi trapped within it. That didnt exactly tell him what he could do with it, however. He showed the Spirit Stone to Phelps, who took one sniff and then started licking it. Seeing this, Chen Haoran let Phelps have it and held him while the sloth grasped the Spirit Stone in his claws and continuously licked and bit it.

There are cultivators whod fight to have your pets treatment, Xie Jin said, shaking his head ruefully.

He was joking, but if Chen Haoran had his way, it might become reality soon enough.

Received Hundred-Fold: Middle-Grade Spirit Stone

He just had to do it one reward at a time.