Dominating Martial King
Chapter 790: 333 Skewers (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 790: Chapter 333 Skewers (Please Subscribe)_2

Between them also lay a massive “Endless Icefield,” and a “Red Gobi” spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

Located in Divine Continent, how easy could it be for the Human Clan’s great army to launch an attack here?

However, many Human Clan martial cultivators traveled millions of miles to Buzhou Mountain in search of secret medicines.

Chu Xisheng was reflecting on this when suddenly his expression changed subtly, and he looked ahead in surprise.

He thought it was quite a coincidence, speaking of Wei Wu, and there came Wei Wu.

Chu Xisheng peered into the distance and saw three Human Clan martial cultivators flying towards them from the opposite direction.

These were three martial cultivators in their forties, all clad in black, and of different appearances.

Chu Xisheng, utilizing the insight ability of “Supreme Divine Communication,” observed them from afar.

He discovered that their cultivation was all around Fourth Grade, and the magic artifacts they wore were incredibly powerful.

The trio also noticed Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu, displaying a look of astonishment.

Twenty breaths later, both parties tacitly slowed their tunneling speed and met above a dense forest.

“I didn’t expect to encounter our own kind here.”

This was said by the one in the middle of the three, dressed in scholar robes, enthusiasm and sincerity in his demeanor, “I am Yang Dongpeng, known as ‘Eight-direction Wind.’ These two are my brothers, ‘Youfeng Sword’ Yan Yi, and ‘Black Roc’ Ni Jun.”

He then asked the two with curiosity, “Are you two friends here to search for medicine in Buzhou Mountain? May I ask your esteemed names?”

Doubt flashed in Yang Dongpeng’s eyes.

Neither of these two had reached peak cultivation, and they didn’t seem like they were about to promote.

One appeared to have just broken through, while the other was still far from being promoted to Fifth Grade Upper.

Moreover, Fourth-grade secret medicines wouldn’t require them to travel millions of miles to Buzhou Mountain.

In the vicinity of the “Endless Icefield” and the “Red Gobi,” there were main materials for various Fifth Grade secret medicines, even the Ice Extreme Absolute Three States had some.

Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng exchanged glances, then greeted the two with a fist salute, “I am Ye Zhiqiu, and this is my junior brother Chu Mingjing. We are both disciples of the Formless Divine Sect, here on a sect’s mission to Buzhou Mountain.”

Ye Zhiqiu, having been through many experiences in the army and Jianghu, knew the maliciousness of human hearts and thus chose to mention only what needed to be said.

The fact that they were disciples of the Formless Divine Sect was not something they could hide.

Ye Zhiqiu, being relatively unknown, knew that mentioning her name wouldn’t ring any bells with others.

Chu Xisheng, however, was famously known as the Infinite Blade Lord, inheritor of the Vengeful Saint, acclaimed across the Thirty-Six States and coveted by various powers.

Although Buzhou Mountain was 1.73 million miles to the north, it was not guaranteed that these secret medicine hunters wouldn’t recognize his name.

So Ye Zhiqiu changed his name for him, keeping Chu as his surname but changing his first name to his previous title, ‘Bright Mirror Blade Lord.’

“So it turns out to be esteemed disciples of the Formless Divine Sect, my apologies for any disrespect!”

“Eight-direction Wind” Yang Dongpeng bowed slightly, his smile even more sincere, “May I know if there is any way we can assist you? We mostly deal with materials for magic artifacts and medicines near Buzhou Mountain and occasionally guide friends from Divine Continent looking for Fourth Grade secret medicines.”

The other, ‘Youfeng Sword’ Yan Yi, clicked his tongue in admiration, “You two are truly brave to venture deep into Buzhou Mountain with merely Fifth and Sixth Grade cultivation. This place is perilous; the Giant Spirits refer to us as wildlings and attack on sight. Even for us, caution is paramount.”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded understandingly; she had guessed earlier that these three were the typical secret medicine hunters found in Central Earth.

They hunted various mutant beasts and collected different medicinal materials in the north, including Giant Spirits.

However, the most profitable business was still the secret medicines.

Although hunting secret medicines was dangerous, it could yield a large income daily.

A Fourth Grade martial cultivator with decent combat power could earn up to twenty million annually here.

They usually only needed to accumulate wealth over a few years before returning to Divine Continent to become very wealthy, assuming they didn’t die in Central Earth.

They might even encounter opportunities in the north to break into Third Grade.

Nevertheless, few of these hunters dared to enter Buzhou Mountain.

Chu Xisheng’s expression shifted, “I wonder if you three might know anything specific about the Moluo Tribe? I would like to know all the information about this tribe, their experts, military arrangements, and the layout of their city. I am willing to exchange silver coins for this information.”

“The Moluo Tribe?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Dongpeng blinked in surprise, exchanging looks with the others behind him.

Yang Dongpeng finally shook his head slightly, “We are not familiar with that, as we three are actually hired to hunt down a mixed-breed ‘Ludu’ here and not stationed in this area permanently. However, I know of a place nearby that might have information on the Moluo Tribe.

It is a settlement of our Human Clan’s martial cultivators, where not only are there fellow countrymen from Divine Continent, but also many locals from Buzhou Mountain who couldn’t survive in their villages and fled.

They consistently deal with the Moluo Tribe, so they know the tribe inside out. You could even hire someone there to fight against the Moluo Giant Spirits. There are quite a few capable fighters among our Human Clan in Buzhou Mountain.”

Ye Zhiqiu’s eyebrows lifted instantly, piqued by the idea.

Although Chu Xisheng had used the body of the Copper Crown Hundred Households to provoke the Moluo Tribe, it wasn’t certain that they could lure the Golden Crown Giant Spirit out of its city.

Thus, they needed to prepare for all contingencies.

She bowed respectfully, “I would like to ask the three of you to guide us. May I know how much will the silver coins cost?”

The faces of Yang Dongpeng and the others brightened immediately.

“Of course! It will only cost ten thousand Demon Silver,” Yang Dongpeng stated unabashedly, “The place is not far from here, only four hundred thirty miles. If we hurry, we can get there in just over half an hour.”