Urban Immortal Doctor Master -
Chapter 702 - 702 701 Mysterious Killing Intent
702: 701: Mysterious Killing Intent 702: 701: Mysterious Killing Intent “Where are you planning to take me?” Tang Feng asked.
“To Lady’s residence, of course.
Surely you wouldn’t continue to live with those people, would you?” Little Yu said.
“Is this your idea or Sister’s?” Tang Feng didn’t want others to gossip; he didn’t mind, but Long Jingqi’s status was different.
The women looked at Long Jingqi, saw that she hadn’t said anything, and understood, “You are the Lady’s brother, who would dare to say anything.”
“I’m a man, aren’t you afraid of losing something by being with me?” Tang Feng joked.
“You’re not that kind of person, and even if you were, we wouldn’t mind,” Tang Feng looked at the women, saw their shy assent, and could only helplessly shake his head.
Thus, Tang Feng was pulled by Little Yu and the others toward Long Jingqi’s mansion.
But not long after entering the city, several middle-aged men blocked the road, and Little Yu and the others quickly pulled Tang Feng aside, leaving only Long Jingqi to face them.
“Jingqi, is, is that really you?” Seeing a youthful Long Jingqi, who looked a decade younger, the three middle-aged men were taken aback with disbelief, followed by a wave of enthusiasm.
If before they merely admired her, now they truly fancied her, even somewhat feverishly.
“Jingqi, we’ve already booked a room at Piaomiao Pavilion to welcome you.”
“Why bother with this?
I appreciate the thought, but let’s skip Piaomiao Pavilion.
I’m sorry, I’m tired.
Let’s talk some other time when I’m available,” Long Jingqi said before walking past them, and the three men reluctantly made way.
Right at that moment, they noticed Tang Feng being escorted by the female guards, casting puzzled glances at him.
Tang Feng sensed their gaze but did not look back, escorted by the female guards and slowly following behind Long Jingqi as they moved away.
The three middle-aged men exchanged looks, clearly interested in Tang Feng.
Long Jingqi didn’t reject him, so who was he?
At this point, the men grew anxious.
They had pursued her for nearly ten thousand years and couldn’t bear the thought of someone gaining advantage under their watch.
After the men left, they immediately sent people to investigate Tang Feng’s identity.
They would never allow a man to remain close to Long Jingqi; if possible, they’d rather have him killed.
Strikingly, all three men shared this same thought.
Back at her mansion, Long Jingqi sat in the main seat of the hall with Tang Feng sitting beside her, both quietly not speaking.
She knew those men too well; they were sure to cause trouble for Tang Feng, so he couldn’t stay in the mansion.
However, she was reluctant to see him go.
“Sister Qi, are you worried about me?” Living two lifetimes, Tang Feng wasn’t blind to such trivial matters.
In the world of cultivation, rivals are determined to fight to the death; there’s no second path to take.
The higher the cultivation, the stronger the possessiveness.
“Xiao Feng, I’ll arrange a place for you to stay.
You should live outside,” she said.
“Okay, I’ll listen to you,” Tang Feng didn’t say anything else.
He didn’t want to live inside anyway.
It was better outside – strolling the streets, sampling the cuisine, and perhaps even experiencing an unexpected encounter.
Tang Feng never turned away from beautiful women.
Long Jingqi didn’t expect Tang Feng to agree so readily.
“You little brat, is my place that unappealing to you?”
“How could that be?
If I could be with Sister every day, I’d wake up smiling from my dreams.
But you have things to take care of, and I have my own business to attend to.
Once we’re free, we’ll spend time together.
I still want to have deep conversations with Sister, so don’t forget,” Tang Feng said with a wink and a smile.
“We’ll see how you behave.”
“No matter how I behave, you can’t escape now.
How does that saying go?
Oh, right, you’re already aboard the bandit’s ship, and it’s hard to get off now,” Tang Feng said, laughing heartily as he left.
That rascal.
“Xiao Rou, Little Yu, both of you come here,” Long Jingqi called the two female guards over and whispered a few instructions.
They immediately left the living room.
I hope nothing happens.
Long Jingqi found herself liking Tang Feng, and after he left, she felt a void in her heart, a sensation she had not noticed before, only now understanding what loneliness and emptiness felt like.
It turned out she wasn’t indifferent, she just hadn’t encountered someone who moved her heart, and that intense yearning was truly unbearable.
However, now was not the time to dwell on these thoughts.
She calmed her mind, took a bath, and then changed into a new set of clothes to meet Long Chengfeng.
The crisis of Unrivaled City was imminent, and she couldn’t afford to be careless—the only ones who could selflessly help her brother were her and her two sisters-in-law.
Fortunately, the status of the two sisters-in-law wasn’t too shabby either, capable of garnering some support from their own families, but expecting profound help wasn’t too realistic.
Ultimately, everything still depended on themselves.
After leaving Long Mansion, Tang Feng strolled down the main street, looking around, it was a place where Golden Immortals were commonplace, and the grand city was different indeed, even Immortal Kings weren’t rare to see.
As for Ming Immortals and Profound Immortals, they were countless, making up the overwhelming majority.
“Bargains here, come take a look, treasures unearthed from the Ancient Secret Realm, miss this chance and you’ll never come across them again.”
In an alley stretching for miles, there was an endless line of stalls, akin to Earth’s antique streets.
Tang Feng decided to pass the time browsing, as his name had already been registered for the competition, which was two days away, so he wasn’t in a hurry.
“Young master, come take a look, freshly unearthed, guaranteed good stuff,” the vendor called out to a passerby, eagerly getting to his feet to greet them.
Being at the front gave him an advantage.
Tang Feng glanced over but shook his head—the items were indeed newly unearthed, but all within the last ten thousand years, hardly anything worth noting.
Wandering from stall to stall, Tang Feng didn’t find anything noteworthy, although he did buy a few Immortal Medicine Seeds, which were somewhat useful.
As for Immortal Artifacts and Strange Objects, he had no luck.
He chuckled self-deprecatingly as he arrived at a peculiar stall, first because it was run by a woman, but mainly because she seemed too shy to show her face, burying her head in her knees.
Her frame was thin, and though there wasn’t much on her stall, she only sold one type of item—strangely shaped stones.
This piqued Tang Feng’s interest, especially when he spotted a sign next to the stall that read Innate Immortal Treasure, fortune follows fate.
Each stone was priced nearly ten thousand High Grade Immortal Stones.
Many had passed by these past few days, but not one person had purchased them.
Having money didn’t mean one should waste it indiscriminately.
“I’ll take all these stones,” Tang Feng said, handing over a pile of Top-grade Spirit Stones to the female vendor.
The woman lifted her head, and despite her dirty and disheveled appearance, her bright and expressive eyes were unmistakable, “Aren’t you afraid I might be deceiving you?”
“Didn’t you mention fate?
Whether there is something for me or not doesn’t matter.
If there is, then I’m in luck; if not, consider it an experience purchased,” he replied.
“Thank you, there’s definitely something good amidst these stones,” the vendor stated, accepting the Spirit Stones before hastily leaving.
“Young master, come and see my stall, all good items, for sure,” called out another vendor.
Seeing how easily Tang Feng was deceived and considering his obvious wealth, they all took notice and hatched their plans, but alas, none succeeded.
Tang Feng had no interest in their offerings.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and Tang Feng had made some gains, particularly with the Spiritual Medicine Seeds, of which he acquired over a dozen varieties, all unfamiliar to him but certainly spiritual medicines.
However, to see what they would actually look like, he’d have to grow them first.
Tang Feng rented a room in a tavern where the cost was one hundred Top-grade Spirit Stones a day—an expense few could afford—making him quite fortunate as he managed to rent it for a month.
The tavern owner was overjoyed, for customers like Tang Feng were rare, which explained why even the best floor was mostly vacant.
Now that so many people had come to the Hundred Cities, no one as wealthy as Tang Feng had been spotted yet.
In the room, after setting up a defensive Formation, Tang Feng began working on the stones, initially using a sword which, even as a First Grade Top-grade Immortal Artifact, ended up notched.
What great stuff,
It looked like he had stumbled upon a treasure; even if there was nothing inside the stones, they would serve as excellent materials for crafting Immortal Artifacts.
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