Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 379 - 376 Body Refining Techniques (Twelve more updates!)_1

Chapter 379: Chapter 376 Body Refining Techniques (Twelve more updates!)_1

Ren Feifan could feel the firm determination of the person opposite him, so he knew to quit while he was ahead and acted as if he was hesitating.

A few seconds later, he said, "I have a grudge against the younger generation of the Chen family but no enmity with Chen Xuanwu. If you want a person, I can give you one. But I need you to agree to three conditions: first, I need to learn from Chen Xuanwu about the whereabouts of the Cursing Practitioner."

The Taoist gave a glance at Cui Ying on the stage, and roughly knew the reason for Ren Feifan’s first condition. He nodded his head and said, "Okay."

"Secondly, I need a superior Body Refining Technique!"

It’s hard for Ren Feifan to get the techniques for body refining. But Man Zi is good material, so he needs to make him stronger as soon as possible. Hence, he set his sights on the Guardian’s techniques for body refining.

He didn’t believe that the Guardian didn’t possess such treasures?

The Taoist listened to Ren Feifan’s demand for the body refining technique manual and looked a little puzzled. But he quickly nodded his head and said, "Okay."

He had a body refining manual that was of no use to him, so it suited him to give it to this person.

Seeing the old Taoist agreeing, Ren Feifan was overjoyed. However, he didn’t reveal it. Ren Feifan pretended to reluctantly continue, "The last condition you can give me some Spirit Stones."

Hearing the third condition is that this kid wanted Spirit Stones, he took a long breath.

Spirit Stones were just stones mixed with nature’s spiritual energy, generally used for Formations, weapon refinement, etc.

It was said that a thousand years ago, cultivators could absorb the natural spiritual energy in Spirit Stones to rapidly refine their bodies, but now it’s unknown why they can’t do it anymore.

If this kid wanted Spirit Stones, he could just give him some.

"Okay, how much do you want?"

In Ren Feifan’s heart, he was even more pleased. This old Taoist actually had Spirit Stones; he must bargain well.

He cleared his throat and said indifferently, "I don’t want much, just give me a few thousand Spirit Stones."

"What! Are you trying to rob me! Spirit Stones are such a rare thing, how could there be a few thousand?"

The Taoist hastily scolded him.

"How about 800 then." Ren Feifan bargained.

Hearing 800, the corner of the Taoist’s mouth twitched. He was a greedy man who would even steal from a lion. After a while, he said coldly, "I only have 200 Spirit Stones on me, no more."

Indeed, that was all the Spirit Stones he had on him. Apart from some Array Masters and weapons masters, no one could possibly carry so many Spirit Stones with them.

"Deal." Ren Feifan said.

At this moment, he was overjoyed. Today’s harvest was quite good. He had killed Chen Linglong, wiped out one person from his death list, obtained the Body Refining Technique, and unexpectedly got 200 Spirit Stones. It was simply a big win.

Although the Taoist felt something was wrong, he couldn’t put his finger on it. He took out an ancient manual and some Spirit Stones from his Storage Ring and handed them to Ren Feifan. Then, he said: "Ask about the Cursing Practitioner now. Once you’re done, I have to bring him to Capital City."

"Okay."

Ren Feifan collected the things and walked towards Chen Xuanwu, who was breathing feebly on the stage.

He stuck a silver needle into Chen Xuanwu’s body, which slightly revived him.

"Chen Xuanwu, let me ask you, the one who subjected Cui Ying to the Blood Covenant, where is he now?" Ren Feifan asked.

Chen Xuanwu raised his head, looking at Ren Feifan in front of him. His eyes were red, and he was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ren Feifan, you killed Linglong. I will have you cut into a thousand pieces."

Ren Feifan looked into Chen Xuanwu’s eyes and suddenly started regretting letting this kind of person go. If he let Chen Xuanwu off, it would cause endless troubles in the future.

But since the Guardian was by his side, he simply couldn’t make his move.

Never mind for now. He could go to Capital City and kill Chen Xuanwu later. It would just take one silver needle.

"Are you sure you won’t?" Ren Feifan smirked at Chen Xuanwu.

"I would rather die than tell you! Just give up the idea!" Chen Xuanwu roared.

At this time, the Taoist could no longer sit idly by. Ren Feifan agreed to fulfill three conditions to release Chen Xuanwu. But if Chen Xuanwu himself was not willing to speak, then Ren Feifan still had reason to kill him.

He walked over to Chen Xuanwu and said to Ren Feifan, "Wait a minute for me."

Then he turned to Chen Xuanwu and whispered something into his ear. Chen Xuanwu’s face changed drastically after hearing it, showing a hint of hesitation. After a long time, he finally answered, "The person you are looking for is called Zhang Qicheng, from the Miaojiang region. I heard last year he was active in Southeast Asia. He has a bat tattoo on his right arm, a Fu Manchu beard, and small eyes. He’s easy to identify. This is all I know."

Ren Feifan was staring fixedly at Chen Xuanwu, and from the latter’s demeanor, he didn’t appear to be lying.

As for what the Taoist had said to the man, Ren Feifan didn’t care in the slightest.

"You have agreed to all three conditions, can I take him away now?" The Taoist asked calmly.

Ren Feifan had no reason to keep Chen Xuanwu and just nodded his head.

Before long, Chen Xuanwu and the Taoist disappeared from the Chen Family estate. Zhou Chenglong and Zhou Dewang had also left earlier after the Guardian had appeared.

The two from the Zhou Family were afraid that if Ren Feifan knew of their existence, he would extinguish them in passing, so they shed away their riches and made a quick escape.

But what they didn’t know was that Ren Feifan had already discovered the presence of the two from the Zhou Family.

He just didn’t have the time to deal with them.

The bustling estate wedding was now eerily quiet.

Ren Feifan called back his Fire Dragon into his Dantian and then walked towards Cui Ying. He slowly lifted the red veil from Cui Ying’s face. Seeing her bruised and swollen face, he felt a pang of sadness.

"Mrs. Cui, you have suffered. Little Fan arrived too late."

Ren Feifan took out a silver needle and pricked a few acupoints on Cui Ying’s body.

Gradually, a black fog emerged from Cui Ying’s crown and dissipated in the air.

Cui Ying’s previously hollow eyes gradually regained their brightness.

Both stayed silent, looking at each other.

Cui Ying’s eyes slowly welled up with tears. She threw her arms around Ren Feifan and began to sob uncontrollably, "Ren Feifan, do you know? My grandfather is dead! All the people from the Cui Family are dead! Now, only I am left! What should I do? Boo hoo hoo..."

Ren Feifan was slightly taken aback. Seeing Cui Ying crying so hard, he couldn’t bear it but didn’t know how to console her.

Imagine, what would a girl feel if her perfect family was destroyed overnight?

Ren Feifan patted Cui Ying’s back gently, trying to comfort her, "Who said you’re all alone? You have me, and you have Shi Han. Aren’t we a family? Wait for me to buy a villa in Jiangnan Province, and then it will be our home, okay?"

Looking at Ren Feifan, Cui Ying’s mind suddenly turned to Xu Shihan. Her heart felt like it was being sliced into pieces, but she still nodded and said, "Thank you, Feifan."

After saying that, as if thinking of something, Cui Ying asked, "Did you come to save me? Does Shihan know?"

Ren Feifan smiled and said, "Yes, it was Shihan who asked me to come save you. She was really worried about you."

"That’s good."