Shennong Dao Master
Chapter 86 - 76: Strange Tales, Another Breakthrough! (The sixth extra for Alliance Hierarch Vera!)

Chapter 86: Chapter 76: Strange Tales, Another Breakthrough! (The sixth extra for Alliance Hierarch Vera!)

Zhao Xing had just robbed Qin Feng twice and was planning to continue wandering around.

While walking, the little Mountain Cat got hungry and wanted to eat those Vine Fragrance Berries and White vanilla it had eaten before.

So, Zhao Xing found this spot and started planting the two things the Mountain Cat liked to eat.

Since the previous Grassman had been left outside the divine temple and was too far to be effective, he simply planted some Vajra Bamboo.

Even if not used for fighting, using them to make some Divine Movement Grassmen would allow them to move faster.

He had thought he wouldn’t encounter any ’good fortune’ for a while.

Unexpectedly, when luck arrived, it couldn’t be stopped.

Here he was, farming in this remote mountain corner, and he still bumped into Wen Zhao and Zhang Boran!

The two of them seem unaware of what they had gone through, not even noticing that this bamboo grove was intentionally planted.

They even failed to notice the Grassmen ambushing from both sides.

"What’s that in Zhang Boran’s arms?" Zhao Xing’s gaze settled on the other’s bulging bosom, clearly indicating something valuable.

What excited Zhao Xing more was that clay pot.

Its attraction was immense, much stronger than the usual mid-grade Spiritual Beauty!

"Little Mountain Cat, stop eating, the fun part has arrived!"

Zhao Xing waved at the Mountain Cat nibbling on the fruits.

"Meow~" The Mountain Cat was somewhat displeased; it hadn’t eaten its fill yet.

"Hurry up, those two have tastier treats on them, you’ll definitely like it!" Zhao Xing urged.

"Meow!" Hearing about tasty treats, the Mountain Cat’s eyes suddenly brightened.

With a push of its hind legs, it immediately jumped onto the Vajra Bamboo and then leaped out of the bamboo grove after a few jumps.

"Boran, this time what you found..." Wen Zhao was about to ask Zhang Boran what good stuff he had found to the extent of even losing his knife.

But before he could finish his sentence, he saw Zhang Boran suddenly lift into the air, bending into a bow mid-air.

"Bang!" The sound came, and Zhang Boran couldn’t help but fly backwards.

The golden chestnuts scattered on the ground, and the clay pot also fell.

Zhang Boran didn’t even groan and passed out on the spot.

The little Mountain Cat was a beast of an entry-grade and had swallowed who knows how many Spiritual Beauties, so not even a martial artist of entry-grade could withstand such a hit.

Zhang Boran was just of the Eighth Rank.

He very cleanly lay on the ground.

"What?!" Wen Zhao was stunned; he didn’t know what had happened and instinctively picked up the clay pot, planning to flee.

However, just then, a tiny and cute cat appeared in his sight.

"Hiss~" The Mountain Cat lightly growled, crouching and fixing its gaze on Wen Zhao.

"Old fellow, quickly drop the Spiritual Beauty, or you’ll be in big trouble!"

A teasing voice came from behind.

Wen Zhao was startled; weren’t these my words?

He turned around to see Zhao Xing emerging from the bamboo grove.

"You, Zhao Xing?!"

Wen Zhao remembered the scene before Zhao Xing went to the Heavenly Altar Square yesterday.

Back then, that’s exactly how he had spoken to Zhao Xing.

He hadn’t expected the tables to turn.

Now it was Zhao Xing’s turn to say that to him.

"What, can’t bear to let go?" Zhao Xing looked indifferently at Wen Zhao, "Reading so much you’ve turned your brain to mush?"

Wen Zhao looked at the Mountain Cat, then at Zhao Xing, took a deep breath, and picked up a thorny twig from the ground.

Then bending at the waist, he slowly walked up to Zhao Xing.

"Mr. Zhao, I deeply apologize for the offense yesterday, please whip me to relieve your anger," Wen Zhao bowed deeply, his voice utterly sincere.

It almost seemed like a confession, irresistibly making one believe he truly regretted his actions.

This guy really was a Ritual Repairer, even resorting to offering himself for punishment.

"An apology?" Zhao Xing scoffed, "You seem to know a lot; apart from Harmony Ceremony and Fire Ceremony, I didn’t expect your apologies to also have a knack to them. Do you think I’d fall for your trick? How does your ’apology’ compare to the power of the netherwind from beneath the earth?"

Wen Zhao’s expression stiffened; he hadn’t expected his trick to be seen through so easily.

Just as he was about to speak again, Zhao Xing suddenly rushed forward, snatched the thorny twig from his hands, and fiercely whipped it across the old man’s back.

"I might as well fulfill your wish!"

"Crack!" A burning pain shot through his back; Wen Zhao involuntarily gasped.

But his trick was exposed, and now with the Mountain Cat watching, he had no power to retaliate and could only endure Zhao Xing’s lashing.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack!"

The twig tore through the air, striking rapidly five times in succession, causing such pain that Wen Zhao fell to the ground.

"You burned three of my Grassmen; I’ll whip you six times!"

"Why, why not three times?" Wen Zhao weakly asked.

"Because I’m a man who always returns favors doubly," Zhao Xing had exposed Wen Zhao’s ’apology’, placing his foot on his head, "According to your ritual of apology, you should be thanking me now, or else you’ll drop a tier in your Ritual Practice."

"Mmm mmm mmm~" Wen Zhao, his face pressed into the soil, couldn’t say a word as his head was forcibly held down, his mouth full of mud.

Observantly looking, the golden light on Wen Zhao’s body grew weaker while the red light grew stronger.

This was because he hadn’t fulfilled his own practice of ’ritual.’

The ritual of apology enacted, but having not received positive feedback, it instead turned negative.

"Bang!"

Zhao Xing pressed down hard, shattering the golden light on Wen Zhao’s body.

Red light engulfed Wen Zhao’s entire body, and he was backlash by the spell, twitching once in the mud and passing out.

If his ritual of apology was initially of the fifth tier, it was now only of the fourth tier.

"Most annoying are you Ritual Repairers, not producing anything and always in the way!" Zhao Xing kicked him in the abdomen, moving Wen Zhao further away.

Poor Wen Zhao had just recovered not so long ago and had been thrashed again, entering an injured state.