Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1244 - 1169: Dragon-shaped Jade Pendant

"You’ll understand these things sooner or later. You have great talent and live up to being Jiangdong’s No. 1 genius, but unfortunately, you’re too naive. Besides, this sword originally belonged to Ye Qingfeng; you just picked it up."

Lu Qi shook his head and spoke softly.

"What do you mean? I heard you stayed in Ye Qingfeng’s room for a whole day and night. I didn’t believe it before, but now it seems that something really happened between you and Ye Qingfeng, which is why you’re speaking for him."

Wang Jinlun stared at Lu Qi and said coldly.

Lu Qi wasn’t angry; instead, he smiled lightly and said, "My relationship with Ye Qingfeng doesn’t matter. However, I went to the Scarlet Void Valley before, and the New Valley Master, Mu Wushuang, personally told me that Ye Qingfeng’s sword was refined at their Scarlet Void Valley. Although I don’t know why it ended up in your hands, I must tell you that this sword indeed belongs to Ye Qingfeng."

Ye Qingfeng’s?

This sword originally belonged to Ye Qingfeng?

All the martial artists were shocked. This flying sword was actually personally refined by Ye Qingfeng? How is that possible! He’s already an Artifact Refiner, which is entirely impossible!

Exceptional strength, skilled in both alchemy and qi refinement, is this guy an immortal reincarnated?

Wang Jinlun’s face changed drastically, and he stumbled back a few steps. He couldn’t believe it; the sword actually belonged to Ye Qingfeng, and he had merely picked it up!

Lin Yanran also suddenly understood. He finally knew why Ye Qingfeng was asking those people from the Azure Dragon Hall about the sword; it turned out the sword was his.

He must have been injured at the time, and the flying sword was lost. Ye Qingfeng insisted on coming to the Sect Competition for the sword!

"Whose sword it is doesn’t matter; as long as you have strength, it is yours."

Ye Qingfeng said calmly, which was the last thing he said to Wang Jinlun.

"Alright, it’s time to go to the Heavenly Spirit Pond." Ye Qingfeng looked at the old man in the grey robe and said.

After saying this, Ye Qingfeng no longer cared about the reactions of others and was ready to leave with the old man in the grey robe.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, another voice rang out.

What else is going on!

Ye Qingfeng’s demeanor suddenly turned cold. He just wanted to go to the Heavenly Spirit Pond and didn’t expect so many twists and turns. He no longer had any patience.

If anyone dared to give him even a bit of trouble, Ye Qingfeng would not hesitate to kill!

The boy speaking looked somewhat immature and seemed quite young. Feeling Ye Qingfeng’s coldness, the boy said fearfully, "Ye, Senior Ye, I still want to ask for a few bottles of elixirs."

Ye Qingfeng laughed immediately. Someone dared to ask him for elixirs, really quite bold. He raised his eyebrow slightly and asked, "Why?"

The boy was suppressed by Ye Qingfeng’s aura and became fearful. After all, Ye Qingfeng had just killed Yue Lingfeng in front of him.

This young man was extremely cold and terrifying. If he was careless, he might die at his hands.

"Senior, my name is Zhou Zhou, and I am a disciple of the Baji Sect. I ranked fifteenth in the Sect Competition, which originally doesn’t earn me elixirs. Thank you, Senior, for your generous provision of elixirs." The boy cupped his hands toward Ye Qingfeng, expressing gratitude.

Although Ye Qingfeng was domineering and cold-blooded, he indeed offered them elixirs, allowing them to benefit.

"I’m not interested in your information, nor do I care if you’re grateful to me. You want elixirs, that’s fine. I can refine these elixirs easily, but why should you be able to get elixirs from me?"

Ye Qingfeng looked at Zhou Zhou and said calmly.

Although the boy only ranked fifteenth, his talent was not bad, especially considering he was probably not even twenty years old.

"Senior, I understand, so I want to exchange this item with the Senior. I wonder if I can exchange it for another bottle of elixirs."

Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth and took out a pure white jade pendant.

This jade pendant was in the shape of a half-moon, resembling the black and white pattern of the Taiji, but only half.

Zhou Zhou looked at Ye Qingfeng expectantly. This was passed down by their Baji Sect, but it wasn’t given to him by his master. His master had already died, and he found it in the sect.

He didn’t know what this jade pendant was, but unlike ordinary jade pendants, this one was pure white and extremely hard, like a stone.

He hoped that this jade pendant could exchange for a bottle of elixirs from Ye Qingfeng, which would satisfy him.

Their Baji Sect was in decline right now. With one more bottle of elixirs, he could cultivate to a higher realm and have a better chance of revitalizing the Baji Sect.

Ye Qingfeng held the pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand and couldn’t immediately recognize what it was, not even its material.

However, Ye Qingfeng still decided to accept the item; after all, elixirs held little value for him, but this item was somewhat interesting.

"How many elixirs do you want?" Ye Qingfeng asked directly.

"Two, two bottles, please." Zhou Zhou looked at Ye Qingfeng and spoke cautiously. He originally thought getting one bottle would be lucky enough, but seeing Ye Qingfeng’s interest in the jade pendant, he gritted his teeth and increased it to two bottles.

He kept observing Ye Qingfeng’s expression; if Ye Qingfeng frowned, he would immediately change his request to just one bottle.

"Alright, I’ll give you five bottles of elixirs!" Ye Qingfeng waved his hand and directly tossed out five bottles of elixirs, placing them steadily on the ground.

Five bottles?

Zhou Zhou’s eyes widened in astonishment, his heart pounding. He didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to give him five bottles of elixirs in one move; it was a huge surprise.

Zhou Zhou quickly picked up the elixirs on the ground, and under the envious gaze of others, cupped his hands toward Ye Qingfeng, saying excitedly, "Thank you, Senior Ye, for your elixirs. Our Baji Sect will never forget the great kindness and virtue of Senior Ye."

He originally had already received one bottle of elixir from Ye Qingfeng, and now with Ye Qingfeng’s five bottles, he had six bottles of elixirs—it was truly lucky. He secretly rejoiced that he boldly stepped forward just now, or he would have missed a great opportunity.

Although he knew his pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant might be a treasure, it was of no use to him. If he hadn’t found it by chance, the jade pendant would have disappeared forever.

After thanking Ye Qingfeng, Zhou Zhou turned around and stepped back.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Ye Qingfeng’s voice suddenly rang out, causing Zhou Zhou to pause. He was shocked, wondering if Senior Ye Qingfeng regretted it.

He turned to look at Ye Qingfeng, only to see an odd expression on his face, which made Zhou Zhou vaguely uneasy. He feared Ye Qingfeng would take back the elixirs.

Stunned!

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was truly shocked in his heart. What on earth was this pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant? He had just used his divine sense to scan the pendant and found that his divine sense couldn’t penetrate it at all.