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Chapter 811 - 140: Seized and Turned into Laborers! (5000, asking for a new month’s monthly pass!)

Chapter 811: Chapter 140: Seized and Turned into Laborers! (5000, asking for a new month’s monthly pass!)

At first, An Jing was shocked, "Why does he have Demonic Qi on him?" "Why does she have Demonic Qi on her?" But later, he gradually started to understand.

"Just wait a moment. Could it be... that everyone has it?"

Although the Demonic Qi on Mou Yunying and Zuo Tiannan was indeed a bit alarming, An Jing thought of a possibility and decided to leave it aside for now.

Maintaining his composure, An Jing smiled and replied to Mou Yunying, "Setting aside the strength, it’s nothing more than a talent granted by the Divine Mandate, achieved through many fortuitous encounters."

"When it comes to Bright Mirror Sect’s Cultivation Techniques, I’m just a newcomer and still need the help of all the seniors to truly enter the realm of Martial Arts."

Anyone could tell that An Jing was being humble, but the fact that he was willing to be humble was enough to make everyone smile—at least the future chief of the Bright Mirror Sect’s True Transmission was someone approachable, who could speak and was willing to converse with them. Just this point was already quite outstanding in the Huai Xu Realm.

One must know, in the Huai Xu Realm, there are plenty of those who, once powerful, would be too lazy to listen to others. An Jing not being such a madman was truly a relief.

Taking advantage of this atmosphere, An Jing exchanged gifts with the other True Transmission disciples one by one, while also sensing the Demonic Qi on them.

As a result, it confirmed An Jing’s suspicion.

—The Subdue Evil tool kept vibrating without stopping!

"Subdue Evil, why are you acting like the Divine Soul fascia gun? Is there Demonic Qi on these people or is your Demonic Qi sensing Divine Skill broken?"

Once he confirmed that everyone, including his acquaintance Bai Luo, had Demonic Qi, An Jing almost started to sweat. "Don’t tell me, your Demonic Qi detection ability is so sensitive that even the slightest bit can make you vibrate like a red alert?"

"..."

Subdue Evil fell silent, and An Jing couldn’t help but laugh, "Why don’t you test if there’s Demonic Qi on me?"

"There is!"

"Forget it, Subdue Evil, stop testing. If you continue, even I will become an insider."

Indeed, it was because of Subdue Evil’s over-sensitivity, but Subdue Evil had its reasons, protesting, "But the Demonic Qi on those two is indeed heavier than the others. It’s unusual, they must frequently come into contact with a source of Demonic Qi, different from others who only encounter it occasionally!"

"Especially you, An Jing. You’ve killed so many Heavenly Demons, so you have a slight scent on you, but you are not in the same category as them!"

As Subdue Evil rambled on about ’One thousand ninety-six ways to distinguish Heavenly Demon Qi’ and ’Three thousand minor distinctions of a hundred types of Heavenly Demons,’ An Jing felt that perhaps Subdue Evil wasn’t necessarily forgetting past events but rather that crucial memory space was occupied by these kinds of things.

However, on the flip side, this also indicated that the entire Bright Mirror Sect, like the current Mingguang Peak, might appear fine on the surface but was likely filled with ’eyes’ similar to those of Demonized Tree-men, with the vision of Heavenly Demons everywhere.

But now was not the time to dwell on this. The seven guests in front of him still needed to communicate.

Counting An Jing, the first meeting of the eight True Transmission disciples was quite harmonious. After some brief pleasantries, An Jing invited everyone into the hall for further discussions.

Once inside the hall, each True Transmission disciple presented their gifts.

Mi Xinghan gifted a piece of Dragon Spine from a wild Dragon Descendant of the Northern Sea. Although not very powerful compared to the great sects, it was quite rare. Naturally attuned to the Hundred Qi, it was highly effective for Artifact Refining, talisman materials, or Alchemy.

Shi Liang presented a refining hammer, silvery red overall, with a core of a thousand-year-old Flame Soul Crystal Core. An Jing was immediately delighted upon seeing it, as he also knew about Artifact Refining and could tell that the ’Flame Soul Hammer’ was very useful, even for forging Divine Weapons.

Luo Qinghui, who was broke, despite being a Master of talismans, had no talisman to give. Instead, she promised An Jing, "I’ll give you a thirty percent discount on making talismans for you in the future!" as a gift, then was forced to bow by her major creditor Mou Yunying with a darkened face.

"How dare you withhold a gift for Brother An to save face for yourself! Spit it out!"

"Wow, Brother Mou, calm your Divine Skill!"

Luo Qinghui immediately cried out and apologized repeatedly, and tearfully presented a Divine Skill talisman. This was a token from Chuyao Peak, although common, it was still very precious. However, she was a talisman addict and wanted to keep it for a few more days of study, thus performing this ’Chu Yao Peak’s first disciple has no gift to give’ act, which would leave the Peak Masters of Chuyao Peak blushing from top to bottom.

Zuo Tiannan presented a wisp of ’Frost Soul Cloud Essence,’ a rare spiritual object that could only be collected in the purest snow and clouds of the Extreme North Icefield. Generally used for Alchemy, it could also be consumed directly, aiding the cultivation of frost-related Divine Skills—though its greatest effect came post-Alchemy.

Yue Yunhe gifted a whole set of high-quality Golden Peng Feathers. When An Jing received them, he looked up several times at the blond-haired, blue-eyed True Transmission disciple with Golden Peng blood. Yue Yunhe touched his chin and grinned, "Don’t worry, they’re not mine. I’m not shameless enough to pluck my own skin to give away."

An Jing sighed in relief, only to hear something even more outrageous: "These are my kids’ first feathers. The quality is quite good. Anyway, I’d either refine them or give them as gifts later, so I decided to give them to you."

Oh wow, your kids must still be in non-human form, right?

Completely speechless, An Jing decided to seal this gift and when Yue Yunhe’s children grew up, make them into Magic Artifacts to return. Then, he could proudly say: "I’m your elder. I still have your first feathers from when you were born!"