Urban Immortal Doctor Master -
Chapter 128 - 128 128 A beauty appears halfway
128: 128: A beauty appears halfway 128: 128: A beauty appears halfway Tang Feng was quite satisfied with the spoils this time, having solved his troubles and made a small profit, he felt exhilarated.
So he sang at the top of his lungs in mid-air, completely unbridled, when suddenly, white silk descended from the sky, and before he could react, it had securely tied him up.
Was it actually a Spiritual Artifact?
Tang Feng couldn’t break free at once and was momentarily stunned.
To protect himself, he quickly set up a Formation around him to ensure his own safety.
After landing, a woman in white clothes slowly descended, her long hair flowing, as if an exile from the heavens.
Tang Feng couldn’t help but admire her briefly spellbinding beauty, praising inwardly.
This woman was blessed with extraordinary looks.
She was more dazzling than even the blossoms, far more pleasurable than admiring any famous scenic beauty.
It could be said that only a beauty could immediately brighten a man’s mood in this world.
“Beautiful lady, what is the meaning of this?”
“What do you think?” The beauty flashed a smile, revealing her neat and white teeth that sparkled in the sunlight, truly captivating.
“Might I presume you lack a boyfriend and I just happen to catch your eye?
Actually, there’s no need for this, if you had but said the word, I would definitely have gone with you,” Tang Feng said with a smile.
“How wishful your thinking is, but I’m afraid you’re going to be disappointed.
My family just so happens to be in need of a servant, and I think you might just barely qualify,” the beauty said with a laugh.
“What kind of eyesight is that?
With my devilishly handsome appearance, devil-like physique, and breeze-like demeanor, I can only be a servant?” Tang Feng said with a tinge of melancholy.
“I said barely.
Behave yourself and come with me to avoid more suffering,” the beauty said, pulling on the white silk without any intention of releasing Tang Feng.
“Are you serious, beautiful lady?”
“What do you think?
Daring to meddle with the Su Family, you should feel lucky that you can still talk,” the beauty said, her smile vanishing, turning cold as an ice mountain.
“You’re from the Su Family?” Tang Feng had not expected the beauty before him to be so powerful; in the Cultivation World, she would be considered a top-tier genius.
“Honestly, I find it strange how someone with your Cultivation could have possibly killed my Third Uncle and wounded my Elder Uncle,” the beauty pondered.
“It wasn’t me who killed him.
Your Third Uncle self-detonated.
His desire for death can’t be blamed on me, and as for your Elder Uncle, he tried to kill me.
Anyone would not have stood idly by, right?
The outcome he met was his own doing,” Tang Feng explained.
“Is that so?
Then how about if I destroy your Dantian,” she said, pointing a finger toward Tang Feng’s Dantian.
“You may be beautiful, but your heart is too cruel; be careful not to end up unwanted,” Tang Feng said nonchalantly, allowing the woman to touch his Dantian.
A halo of light spread out from him, and her finger touched him as if it were landing on cotton, utterly unable to harm Tang Feng in the slightest.
“What did you do?” The woman was shocked.
The finger she had just pointed was at the peak of Spirit Gathering, something not even a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator would dare to withstand, but this fellow was unscathed.
She pointed a few more times, unwilling to give up, but ultimately had to admit defeat, finally realizing that someone who could injure her Elder Uncle was no fool.
The young man had many tricks up his sleeve, likely a defensive Cultivation Technique.
She hadn’t even considered that he might have used a Formation.
“Don’t think I have no way to deal with you,” the beauty said, still as chilling as before, but with a hint of murderous intent.
“Listen, young lady, I have many things to do.
Let’s not waste time like this.
Believe it or not, even if you take me back, your Family Head wouldn’t dare do anything to me,” Tang Feng said.
“My dad might not dare to mess with you, but I sure do.
I could kill you right now, and who would know?” she said, pulling Tang Feng to sit down under a grove of trees.
“You won’t kill me.
You also can’t imagine what the consequences would be if you did.
And of course, you can’t kill me,” Tang Feng replied.
“Kid, it would be a piece of cake for me to kill you.
Do you know what this is?” The beauty took out a Blue Light Bomb, which Tang Feng of course recognized—it was a Divine Movement Thunder.
Although it was only the lowest-level version, its power was enough to wipe out a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
It was an extremely domineering weapon.
It seems the level of Artifact Refiners here on Earth isn’t too shabby, considering this is also a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
If this type of Divine Movement Thunder were just slightly upgraded, it might not even fear the Golden Core experts of the Divine Sun Sect.
“Beauty, who made this thing for you?
What a pity.
Its power could easily be doubled,” Tang Feng shook his head and said.
“What did you say?” The beauty looked at Tang Feng in amazement.
Her master had told her that because the latter part of the Artifact Refining process for Divine Movement Thunder was incomplete, only the lowest-level version could be made.
If it could be completed, its power could increase several times, and it might even be infinitely upgraded.
She had always remembered this, and now hearing words similar to her master’s coming from a young man’s mouth, how could she not be excited?
“Beauty, let’s make a deal.
You give me some Divine Movement Thunder, and I’ll upgrade some for you for free.
How about that?” Tang Feng said with a wink and a smile.
“Hmph!
Trying to trick me, are you?
Thinking that once you get them, you can turn them against me?
As if I’m that easy to fool,” the beauty responded with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
Tang Feng shook his head.
For a girl not that high in altitude, her brain sure isn’t sparking bright lights.
Determined to impress the beauty, Tang Feng started to recite the first two chapters of the general outline for making Divine Movement Thunder.
The beauty’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Tang Feng.
Her master had told her that no second person in the world could make Divine Movement Thunder, nor could anyone possibly know the Cultivation Technique for refining it.
It was an Ancient Fragment from an Ancient Cave Heaven.
How could this kid know it?
“Beauty, don’t give me that look.
Don’t you go falling in love with me,” Tang Feng said, taking a couple of steps back, which immediately made the beauty furrow her brows.
“You little brat, am I that fearsome?” That smile wasn’t right; it shone brightly like a flower.
If she wasn’t feeling fond, then danger was brewing.
Sure enough, the moment the thought crossed Tang Feng’s mind, white silk wrapped around him, hoisting his entire body into the air.
“Beauty, have you considered the consequences of torturing me like this?” Tang Feng had no way of dealing with a Spiritual Artifact unless he held one in his hand, which sadly he didn’t.
For now, he had to focus on self-preservation.
But this was no way to be treated.
He couldn’t help but harbor some dark thoughts about the beauty.
Once he was free, he would definitely put her in her place.
Admiring her figure from behind, he found himself nodding—he had to admit her bottom was fairly impressive.
What kind of look was that in this kid’s eyes?
To think he would dare to defile me, she thought.
It appears the force isn’t strong enough yet.
Her mouth twitched, and the white silk tightened its grip.
“Beauty, if you have the guts, let me go, and see if I don’t make you pick your teeth off the ground,” Tang Feng finally came to understand how troublesome a woman could be.
This was simply unreasonable, beyond any logic.
“Kid, spit out the general outline for Divine Movement Thunder, and I might just let bygones be bygones,” the beauty said with a smile that indicated she had everything under control.
“Beauty, unless you’re willing to devote yourself to me, I might consider it,” Tang Feng said, genuinely angry.
“You’re looking for death!” the beauty snapped, anger flashing in her eyes as the white silk grew spikes that dug cruelly into Tang Feng’s flesh.
“Damn it, this ruthless woman,” Tang Feng cursed, as he quickly applied several Small Arrays to barely fend off the attacks from the white silks.
“Alright then, let’s see how hard your shell really is.” The beauty formed Seal Techniques with her hand, and the white silk transformed again, sprouting rows of serrated edges as Tang Feng looked on with a chill.
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