The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 532 - 244: God No God_1

Chapter 532: Chapter 244: God No God_1

"It’s a Scarlet Flame Fish!"

"This fish is worth ten spirit stones!"

"This young girl, whose disciple is she?"

The fishermen around the lake were all gasping for breath.

That fish was worth a whopping ten spirit stones, enough to stir up the Qi-training cultivators present.

Especially since most of these Qi cultivators were lone wolves, unable to earn even ten spirit stones in a year.

And that wasn’t all, the young girl’s bucket didn’t just contain Scarlet Flame Fish; it was full of various spiritual fish.

In total, it was worth hundreds of spirit stones.

Such a large sum would entice even a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Qi Jianjun, seemingly oblivious to the other’s chatter, continued to cast her fishing rod and fish.

At this moment, an elderly Qi cultivator by her side could no longer keep silent and advised her earnestly: "Little girl, there’s an old saying that wealth not exposed to view will last, now, you’re in danger here with many eyes on you.

Who are your elders? Get them here quickly and get them to take you home."

Qi Jianjun continued to gaze at the calm lake, her voice full of grievance as she said: "My mother has gone to heaven, and my father spends his time mired in games, inverting day and night, I don’t know where he ended up dead."

Upon hearing this, the old man understood, the girl’s mother must have passed away and her father takes solace in games all day.

"Alas, such an unfortunate child," said the old man, somewhat casually asking, "Your parents must be from a prestigious family to birth such a delicate and adorable child as you. Which cultivation sect are they from?"

"We came from outside, not long after we arrived here at Dashang." Qi Jianjun answered carelessly.

At this moment, the fishing rod moved, another fish had taken the bait. Qi Jianjun’s face broke into a joyful look.

"Another catch!"

This drew a cheer from the fisherman nearby.

A young man nearby looked on with a resigned expression.

"The kid is done for, she’s been targeted."

He knew the old man sitting beside Qi Jianjun.

The old man gave off a harmless and warm impression, but actually, he was a scout for the outlaws. He was gathering information about Qi Jianjun.

If they gained some information about Qi Jianjun and made a judgment that they could act, they would start a raid.

It was never peaceful in the world of cultivation.

Perhaps the progeny from big sects were well-protected, but those at the bottom rung, including those who were the dregs of the sects’ progeny, were always at risk.

The man wearing a straw hat looked at the girl, a look of pity in his eyes.

But thinking about the outlaws behind the old man, all he could do was sigh, he was not actually considering helping.

Just then, a Foundation Establishment cultivator and two Qi Refinement cultivators approached.

They were discussing something while walking.

"She’s from out of town, probably a fleeing fat sheep!" The Foundation Establishment outlaw looked greedily.

With spiritual fish worth several hundred spirit stones and apparently no risks involved, this was undoubtedly a business worth pursuing.

"I’ve already checked it out, local sects don’t have this girl, she’s of ordinary origin." A Qi-training Seventh Layer outlaw commented.

As long as she’s not a disciple of a sect, they would not be afraid.

Even if she was a disciple of a small sect, they would still not be afraid.

Other than the three towering sects, which these outlaws did not dare to mess with, they dare to do anything with the other sects.

"She’s able to catch so many fishes, she does have some good luck.

What about burning her father and making her mute and defacing her? Let her stay here and fish forever." A Qi-training outlaw suggested.

This was something that outlaws often did.

In the mortal world, the Beggar’s Guild operated the same way, often maiming some people and then making them beg for money.

"Let’s go." The Foundation Establishment old man looked greedy.

All three outlaws appeared, their faces masked.

The fishermen on the scene could not help but shiver in fear, some of them secretly ran away with their buckets of fish.

The previously sympathetic man let out another sigh, not daring to stare over here.

Quite a few people were sneakily watching the young girl with grieving expressions.

Poor girl, about to fall into venomous hands.

Her father really is irresponsible!

Meanwhile, not far away, two figures stood under a tree, watching the dispute unfolding by the lake.

The woman’s eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent: "These outlaws are simply detestable, even targeting a little girl.

And these men, all useless, no one is stepping up to help.

Master, should I go..."

The woman cast a glance toward the coarse clothed man standing next to her, her eyes filled with deep reverence.

The woman was named Shen Zhifeng, the sole Divine Infant of the god-named Magic Desire Sect and the guide of the god-named clan.

Even though she was a Divine Infant, when she faced the man clad in coarse clothes, she acted like a servant.

Because, this man was named Shen Wushen!

The god-named clan’s takeover and subsequent leadership of the Magic Desire Sect was largely due to Shen Wushen.

Shen Wushen single-handedly eradicated the other Divine Infant cultivators of the Magic Desire Sect.

And effortlessly at that.

Shen Zhifeng, though a Divine Infant, would likely not be able to withstand even one round against Shen Wushen.

Shen Wushen looked at the girl by the lakeside, a profound look in his eyes: "She...is not just anyone."

"Hmm?" Shen Zhifeng was surprised.

Was she concealing her cultivation?

But how much she tried, she just couldn’t see through the girl’s strength.

If that was the case, then the girl’s cultivation was either far superior to hers or she had practiced a method to conceal her aura, or possibly in possession of a concealment treasure.

"You don’t need to look, you won’t be able to discern her cultivation level.

I didn’t expect to meet a predecessor like this in a remote place like Dashang." An awe shone in Shen Wushen’s eyes.