Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 319 - 313 He Must Die (Mass Release 7)

Chapter 319: Chapter 313 He Must Die (Mass Release 7)

"Sit!" Mo Qingwu sat on the rosewood stool next to the coffee table, then beckoned to Su Chen.

Su Chen could only sit down.

"What is your name?" Mo Qingwu asked.

"Su Chen!"

"Young Master Su, there is more than a month left until the Divine Ladder examination. Be cautious during this time, as Divine Human City is complex, filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

"Thank you for the reminder!"

"If you really encounter any trouble, you can mention my name, my name should be able to help you a bit!" Mo Qingwu paused for a moment, then continued, "My name is Mo Qingwu!"

Su Chen’s breathing stalled.

Incredibly shocked.

Was she really the second Mo Qingwu listed in the Renshen Manual?!

"By the way, if you want to enhance your strength before the Divine Ladder examination, then head to the Spirit River in the southeast corner of Divine Human City!" Mo Qingwu continued.

"Spirit River? What do you mean?" Su Chen’s eyes brightened slightly.

Mo Qingwu slowly explained:

"The Spirit River is unique to Divine Human City. It is called the Spirit River because a long time ago, a super-strong person from the Divine Martial Continent came to Divine Human City, suddenly perished for unknown reasons, and an immense amount of Mysterious Qi from his inner world spilled out, forming a river of Spiritual Energy."

"Later, with the intervention of several major forces from Divine Martial Continent, various-sized cultivation rooms were constructed within the Spirit River, each varying in the amount of Spiritual Energy they absorbed."

"At the inception of Spirit River, there were one hundred thousand cultivation rooms. As time went by, more and more martial cultivators came to cultivate in Spirit River, and the more these rooms were used, the Spiritual Energy within them was depleted, rendering them unusable and thus vanishing."

"Therefore, the number of cultivation rooms in Spirit River gradually decreased, and now, there are just over ten thousand left!"

"Although only just over ten thousand rooms are left, if you’re lucky, selecting a good room might result in significant gains in Spiritual Energy!"

"By the way, there is a rule in Spirit River that any martial cultivator has only one chance in their life to choose a cultivation room, and additionally, some Mysterious Stones must be spent to qualify."

......

As she spoke, Mo Qingwu raised her hand, placing a cloth bag on the coffee table.

"This is a storage bag; its storage space isn’t large, but it contains one hundred Crimson Xuan Stones, enough for you to get a cultivation room in Spirit River," Mo Qingwu said indifferently.

Then.

She stood up.

It seemed she intended to leave.

Su Chen also stood up. "I want to ask, why are you helping me this much?"

"I want to form a good karma with you, and I am curious about you and looking forward to seeing you pass the Divine Ladder examination effortlessly and become the first from the Earth plane to gain direct access to the Divine Martial Continent through the Divine Ladder examination!" Mo Qingwu explained, then pushed open the door and left.

"Young man, don’t get sidetracked; hurry up and heal your injuries, then head to Spirit River!!!" Jiuyou reminded, "As for Mo Qingwu, whether you’re grateful to her or have other intentions, the fact is, you are far inferior to her right now; she could squash you with one hand, and all you need to do is keep catching up!"

Su Chen’s expression shifted slightly, "Could she really squash me with just one hand? Is it that terrifying?"

"Heh, what do you think?" Jiuyou retorted with a scoff, "I’m still sparing your feelings here. Without holding back, I’d tell you that Mo Qingwu could send you to meet the King of Hell with just one move. Oh, and don’t forget, she is only nineteen, two years younger than you!"

Su Chen was silent for several breaths before he managed a wry smile and said, "That’s just monstrous. I, at the very least, can wield a punch with the destructive power of several tens of millions of pounds, yet she, appearing so fragile and aloof, is simply beyond comprehension..."

"Kid, what’s tens of millions of pounds of strength? Once you leave Earth, the way strength is measured is never in pounds."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

"I originally wanted to tell you when we reached the Divine Martial Continent, but since it came up, let me explain now! Beyond Earth, generally, the units for measuring strength are divided into Elephant Force and Dragon Force... One Elephant Force is roughly equivalent to about ten million pounds! And, One Dragon Force equals The Force of Ten Thousand Elephants!"

"What?" Su Chen’s eyes nearly popped out, "Jiuyou, are you kidding me?"

"Do I look like I’m joking?" Jiuyou huffed, "Even now, with the Divine Mansion and the Three Forces transforming each other, your greatest destructive power is only The Force of Ten Elephants at best!"

"Jiuyou, since when were elephants so terrifying? Does one elephant really have ten million pounds of destructive power?" Su Chen’s mouth twitched.

"The Elephant Force I’m talking about refers to the Sacred Elephant, Demon Elephant, God Elephant, etc., did you think I was talking about the elephants on Earth?" Jiuyou’s words carried some disdain.

"Alright then!" Su Chen shook his head.

"Enough, don’t think too much, hurry and recover from your injuries!" After saying that, Jiuyou fell silent.

Meanwhile, Su Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and delved into self-healing.

At the same time.

Divine Human City, Xuanyun Tavern.

Although Xuanyun Tavern wasn’t as good as Tianyue Inn, it was not far behind, ranked among the top five in Divine Human City.

At that moment.

Inside a spacious room at Xuanyun Tavern.

Four people were seated around a coffee table.

Three of them were Zhuang Xiao, Fei Feng, and Yu Wanlin.

At that moment, although the three of them had changed their clothes and were no longer in a mess, their faces were still deathly pale, and their injuries were severe.

Instead of immediately healing themselves, they had come to this room.

In this room lived a person, the young man sitting in front of them, sipping tea.

This young man looked about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, dressed in a gray and white robe, with slightly red hair. He sat there with a faint smile, his hawk-like eyes occasionally flashing with a chilling glint.

This man was named Liu Cangmang.

Liu Cangmang came from the Longwu Continent, the top genius of the Wushi Sect, Mid-phase Honorable Realm in the Heavenly Eminent tier, a Sword Cultivator with the strength to fight surpassing levels, ranked eleventh on the Renshen Manual.

And Zhuang Xiao was the only son of the Wushi Sect’s sect leader.

"Senior Brother, that little bastard must die!!!" Zhuang Xiao venomously said, "As long as that little bastard lives, I can’t calm my heart."

Zhuang Xiao himself was no match for Su Chen, but he knew he was not much worse than Su Chen, perhaps only by a slight margin.

Senior Brother Liu Cangmang, however, was much more powerful than himself, certainly able to kill Su Chen instantly.

"It is said, Miss Yan protects him?" Liu Cangmang put down his teacup, his gaze sharpened, and asked.

"Don’t mention that damned wench!" Zhuang Xiao gritted his teeth, his anger palpable.

"Junior Brother, watch your words!" Liu Cangmang’s face changed dramatically, his gaze intense, he barked.