The Arrogant Immortal
Chapter 285 - 284: Creation Pill

Chapter 285: Chapter 284: Creation Pill

A normal person would surely soften at the sight.

Xie Jiuniang was not within the range of normal people.

Artifact spirits weren’t truly human after all, and they didn’t possess something like tears. If it was acting pitiable, it was certainly imitating someone.

"Smack!"

Broken Sword knocked atop Little Fatty’s head, "What’s there to cry about? Has my master mistreated you? It’s only been a few months of neglect, what’s the big deal? I’ve often been bullied by her without shedding a tear."

Little Fatty was smacked.

I thought he’d be even more aggrieved.

Instead, not only did he stop crying, but he thought Broken Sword was playing with him, immediately beaming with joy and reaching out his chubby hands to hug Broken Sword.

Scared, Broken Sword wooshed away in an attempt to escape.

But no matter how much it tried to escape in the Turtle Shell Space, and despite Little Fatty being quite capable, as Broken Sword flew off, the handle was swiftly caught, and Little Fatty flipped onto it, laughing and guffawing.

"Fly, fly fly."

"Up high, fly up high."

No matter how much Broken Sword shook, it couldn’t dislodge Little Fatty.

Jian Lingyan was so angry it was yelling wails of frustration, "I’m not playing with him, I hate little brats the most, and he’s picking at my mouth—"

So stupid!

Xie Jiuniang saw Little Fatty fiddling with the dragon head on the sword handle, "Little Jianjian, oh no, you’re dirty. I just saw him pick his butt with that finger, and now he’s picking at your mouth."

"Ugh, no way! Save me—"

Following that, the space was filled with the miserable cries of the wretched thing, coupled with the joyous laughter of Little Fatty.

A protective barrier was setup in the space once again.

To prevent the two little ones from wrecking the place.

Finally having some free time, Xie Jiuniang took out the storage ring that Gongsun Du had thrown to her.

This was a storage ring of considerable capacity.

Everything inside was packed to the brim.

All sorts of cultivation resources and precious materials, one could say an ocean’s worth. In a corner of the storage space, there was a cluster of items, glittering and shimmeringly radiant.

Remarkably distinctive, none of them simple.

This reminded Xie Jiuniang of the City Lord Residence’s treasury, and she pulled over Little Fatty to take out some items and asked, "Do you know where these things from the Gongsun family come from?"

"Treasury, the treasury."

"So it really is from the City Lord Residence’s treasury."

Then, Xie Jiuniang asked him some more questions.

The communication between a person and an artifact spirit would be indecipherable to anyone else, but strangely, they had no barriers between them.

Xie Jiuniang could understand the gist of Little Fatty’s words.

And Little Fatty could understand her speech as well.

Jian Lingyan stood in shock, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, and promptly shoved Little Fatty aside.

It placed itself between Little Fatty and Xie Jiuniang.

With a rather imposing air, it glared at the little brat.

"Little brat, scram! Don’t come near my master," Broken Sword flew up to knock Little Fatty’s head again, "I’m her contracted spirit, her buddy."

"Ya ya, hehe."

Little Fatty blinked his innocent eyes and joyfully stretched out his chubby hands to grab at Broken Sword.

He let go of the handle and then caught the blade.

Not an ordinary person and without a physical body, the seemingly fragile Little Artifact Spirit was actually not fragile at all. At least Jian Lingyan had no way of dealing with him at the moment and could only continue to be coerced into playing.

Xie Jiuniang had no time to pay attention to them.

Her eyes were shining as she muttered to herself while counting this windfall from the heavens.

"Gongsun Du really is a good person."

"He’s the best person in the world, but such good people are doomed to not live long. Once I have some free time, I’ll light some incense for him."

"This is... huh?"

Xie Jiuniang excitedly took out an elixir, "Is this a Divinity Transformation Pill? It’s my first time seeing one."

She had seen neither in her previous life nor in this one.

Then, she saw another, "Wow, is this an Infant Pill?"

"Wow, is this..."

Experiencing the accumulation of a grand family, Xie Jiuniang felt a huge shock.

With these things, she could lay back and have enough resources to cultivate to Divinity Transformation, not lacking anything for her parents either.

She could even support a whole family!

Once she returned to the Sect, she would go into seclusion.

Compared to the Demon Emperor’s Palace, Xie Jiuniang trusted the Sect more.

Without having decided what to do with these resources, she stopped thinking about it and decided to wait until she was back at the Sect to consider it. Moreover, her gaze faintly shifted to Little Fatty.

Compared to these things, Little Fatty’s Fortune Treasury was what cultivators dreamed of.

Xie Jiuniang did not request access to the treasure vault.

Someone else might have been eager to enter, but not her.

She wasn’t lacking in opportunities. Really, she wasn’t.

But she could ask on behalf of her mother.

So Xie Jiuniang pulled on Little Fatty again, "Do you have any treasures that can change a cultivator’s talent?"

Little Fatty looked confused.

Xie Jiuniang repeated, "Something that changes innate talent, that makes cultivation faster."

"Yiya, ask, will ask."

Little Fatty disappeared in a flash.

A small bellyband fell to the ground outside.

Little Fatty wasn’t big, slightly smaller than a normal child, so the bellyband he wore was also small, a tiny piece embroidered with various patterns, none of which Xie Jiuniang could understand.

It was as if something blocked her sight.

No matter how she looked at it, it remained unclear.

Xie Jiuniang picked up the bellyband with disdain, frowning, "Little Jianjian, the Treasure Vault beneath the Giant Tree wasn’t small, was it? What about now?"

"The Treasury has shrunk. It’s the small bellyband you’re holding." Jian Lingyan shook the Broken Sword and replied.

Xie Jiuniang’s expression changed slightly, and her disdainful look instantly turned into one of shining eyes, "Hehe, what a cute little bellyband, as adorable as Little Fatty."

Jian Lingyan, "..."

That change of face, well done, dog master.

After waiting a while longer.

Little Fatty came out holding a small bundle, which seemed restless and tried to break free several times, prompting Little Fatty to slap it down a few times until it finally calmed down.

He eagerly brought the bundle before Xie Jiuniang.

"Eat, eat."

"This is food, what is it?" Xie Jiuniang reached out to take it, attempting to get a clear look, when the thing in her hand flew away, trying to escape.

However, they were in the Turtle Shell Space.

There was no escape.

With a thought from Xie Jiuniang, the object landed back in her hand.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an Elixir that had started to develop a semblance of sapience.

The sapience was slight, just a trace.

Jian Lingyan exclaimed in surprise, "A Creation Pill?"

"What?" Xie Jiuniang was astonished. Looking down at the Elixir in her hand, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "Indeed, it looks more and more like the Creation Pill described in the records. But the Gongsun Family had this and didn’t use it for themselves, instead putting it in the Treasury? How strange."

"Me, mine, mine," Little Fatty stated, patting his chest.

Somehow, the bellyband was back on him.

Xie Jiuniang somehow understood him miraculously.

It meant that this Creation Pill wasn’t from the Gongsun Family, but belonged to Little Fatty.

Regardless of whose it was, it was now hers!

After searching and searching, she finally found something that could change her mother’s talent, which thrilled Xie Jiuniang.

This made her happier than if she had found an opportunity herself.

Her own father was not a concern, but her mother’s Quadruple Spirit Root had always been a heartache for her.

She did not wish to cultivate all alone with no family members around.

What use would there be in immortality then?