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Swordbound Chronicles Master Spirit of Moon – Part I.
Guo Jiang observed the painting once again. He watched the face of the Master, the gray-robed Refiner, closely. His face looked very mysterious, as if the Refiner wanted to convey a message.The Refiner's eyes in the painting seemed to speak to Guo Jiang, urging him to "pay attention to the direction of my sword!"The sword in his right hand seemed to be pointing toward the large lake at the bottom of the cliff in the painting.'Hm... there is a small forest by the lake, and there is also an island in the middle of the lake. So beautiful and lifelike,' Guo Jiang thought.For some reason, Guo Jiang became interested in observing the painting more closely. His face was now two feet away from the painting."Owh..." Guo Jiang muttered under his breath.In fact, as he got closer and observed more carefully, he noticed that at the edge of the forest, there was a painting of a group of horses frolicking happily.However, what intrigued him even more was one horse in the painting, depicting a
Swordbound Chronicles Master Spirit of Moon – Part II.
Mr. Zhao Long's face immediately brightened. He felt proud when Guo Jiang mentioned that this painting must have been bought at a high price.He couldn't hide his pride in affording this expensive painting."Ah, young man, there's no need to ask about how expensive I bought the painting. But if I mention how much I exchanged, you would be very surprised," said Mr. Zhao Long, trying to be modest. Meanwhile, Guo Jiang only nodded his head."I took out 25,000 mid-rank blue mana crystals during the auction of the painting in a neighboring country," Mr. Zhao Long continued, his nose flaring with pride.Realizing that Mr. Zhao Long was eager for praise regarding his good taste in art, Guo Jiang praised the chief again.The smile on Mr. Zhao Long's face widened even more after being praised by Guo Jiang.'This young man is really good at winning people over,' Mr. Zhao Long thought. His hand moved, opening the drawer under his desk.Now he unceremoniously handed over a small tube suspected of
Swordbound Chronicles Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
The afternoon sun was sinking into the western horizon, the yellowish-leaved trees, once lush, were now shedding their leaves with the fall season. The tips of the leafless branches, tapering toward the sky, almost blended with the color of the western horizon. It was brownish, a blend of apricot color and the color of old wheat.The wind blew softly, touching Guo Jiang's cheek, bringing a sense of familiarity, of homesickness.There was a young man who stood firmly, with a steady stance, majestically visible among the piles of dried leaves, some yellow and some brown.Sometimes the wind blew his hair, some of which fell over his cheeks, making him look even more mysterious.Suddenly, a strange and foreign-sounding language broke the silence as the young man shouted, "Vindangreb!"Unexpectedly, a powerful, tempest-like attack wind emerged from the void. It quickly formed hundreds of invisible swords, moving swiftly through the air, now slicing and tearing through a pile of dry leaves
Swordbound Chronicles Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Still in silence, the four figures waited until about the time of the burning charcoal before taking action. The white smoke blown into the room was a weakening poison similar to a tranquilizer that could make anyone feel weak, asleep, and unable to control their Qi energy.After they had waited long enough, the four figures carefully opened the door to the room, now smiling at each other in satisfaction as they saw the targeted young man fast asleep, not realizing in the slightest that he was in danger."Take him! We'll kill him in the forest where Padre Virtue breathed his last. It won't take too long for one of the four shadows to carry the unconscious young man.Armed with the cultivation of the four people, all of whom were at Earth Practitioner Level 3 to 5, they jumped straight up and disappeared after moving several times across the roofs of other houses.The night passed quietly, and even the nighttime animals did not make any noise; it seemed that the Middle was also hiding
Swordbound Chronicles The Wind Rider.
The White Lotus Temple had closed its gates since dusk. This had been the custom for a long time when the shrine was opened to the public and served the devotees who came to worship in the Golden Pegasus Empire.Just as a child laborer, the future Padre of the temple, was about to close the temple gate, suddenly there was the clatter of horses' hooves in the distance. Even though it was fall, puffs of dust were kicked up.The boy named Afiu, dressed in a rough tunic of an unattractive gray color that the Padres wore to appear humble, stared in surprise as he heard the hoofbeats and shouts in the distance."What happened?" Afiu asked, confused.His friend Aheng, who was in the middle of sweeping the yard full of fallen leaves, also ran over to Afiu."Hold on a minute, little Padre! Don't close the gate of the White Lotus Temple just yet," a voice shouted from a distance, indicating that the person had high Qi power.Spontaneously, Afiu, who was about to lock the gate of the White Lotus
Swordbound Chronicles The Wind Rider – Part II.
Padre He Ping had been in a bad mood ever since. And when the Leopard Expedition leader said that these four coffins were specially intended for their White Lotus Temple, he waved his hand.Wush!A loud and powerful wind blew toward the row of coffins, like a fusion reaction.The wind punch floated out with a deadly attacking air, and instantly, the four coffin covers split apart, breaking into two.Padre He Ping's face instantly froze. He knew in his heart the four figures that were now lying stiff.They were Padre Mu, a practitioner in the fourth-level Earth Realm; Padre Gao Jing, in the third-level Earth Realm; Padre Ye Ying, a third-level Earth practitioner; and finally, Padre Yan Cheng, a practitioner in the second-level Earth rank.These four people had been sent by Padre He Ping to eliminate a young man named Guo Jiang, who had unmasked the benevolent Padre as the Flower-Picking Villain.He gritted his teeth loudly, inwardly vowing that he would go find the young man and finish
Swordbound Chronicles Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
In the Osmanthus Forest, when the clock struck five, a horse galloped through the dense tree trunks.The horse's hooves hit the ground, making dry leaves fly here and there, spreading the fragrance of Osmanthus leaves, which reminded people of a drink—the fragrant tea from that plant that gave a warm feeling in the heart.Guo Jiang sat in the saddle of a horse, on his way to the next city in his chain of succession, Goose Feather City.Fortunately, his rigorous training in the Snow Lotus Energy cultivation technique—a top-level cultivation technique—made his physique not easily fatigued.According to the information he received from the inter-city transportation officer at the Golden Pegasus Imperial Law Bureau, a week later, the inter-regional flight transportation mode of archives would come from the Great Eagle Empire.The Airship would then continue its journey for about a week to its final destination, the Ancient City in the north of the continent.The sun was not yet visible, b
Swordbound Chronicles Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Guo Jiang sliced through the air, his body rushing forward to meet the arrival of Padre He Ping, who pounced with the intangible Egui."Even your soul will be destroyed in the hands of the two of us!" A curse from Padre He Ping accompanied his sword, which performed a complicated slashing motion.Guo Jiang didn't change his sword movements at all. He was steady and confident that he could eliminate the two creatures with his Nameless Sword attack, although he was aware that Egui, as well as all magical creatures, would generally not be affected by physical spirit weapons.As taught by his mentor, the Gray Refiner, magical creatures and monsters could only be killed with magic weapons.Three shadows flashed rapidly from three opposite directions, all with a murderous, terrifying, and oppressive energy feel.As the sun rose in the Osmanthus Forest, the forest on the border of the Golden Nectarine King City and the Swan Feather City of the Great Eagle Empire, the distance between the thr
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Sword of Silent Shadow – Part II.
Leopard Master and young master Wu were then provided with a sum of money that was estimated to be enough for the Silent Shadow Sword.However, young master Wu had already spent half of the money they had brought to buy the Memory Cloak Armor, all because of the hot-blooded young man's unwillingness to lose to another young man who bid a high price."Master... this disciple of yours knows the limits of what can be tolerated, and I will stop messing around at this auction.I deliberately bid high so that young people will continue to buy inferior goods at very high prices," Wu Shunyuan replied confidently.Until finally, when his lips confidently shouted out his offer,"125,000 Blue Manna Crystals!"The entire room in the blue-eyed dragon auction hall instantly fell silent. This was a huge sum for just one old bone, which had no features other than being able to glow and had yet to be confirmed to be of dragon origin.Young master Wu laughed inwardly. He hoped that the young fool would
Sword of Silent Shadow – Part I.
"Ah... in my opinion, for a bronze rank vest with a price of 50,000 low rank Blue Mana Crystals, that's too high a price..." he yawned as if looking lazy. He continued..."Perhaps this time I will let young master Wu win and take home the Memory Cloak Armor." Guo Jiang bowed in salute as if giving the opportunity to come out as the winner in the armor auction.The situation became an uproar. Everyone was shocked at the audacity of the young man who had obviously deliberately set up a trick to trap young master Wu into making the price of the Calmness Cloak Armor many times higher than the actual price.Wu Shunyuan looked sour when he finally had to spend 150,000 blue mana crystals on bronze-ranked armor that was unnecessary. His eyes stared blazing at Guo Jiang, his heart burning with envy to kill the young man.The Wu Clan's young master secretly began to harbor a grudge against Guo Jiang. After the game Guo Jiang played by tricking him into buying the Calmness Cloak Armor far above
Bronze Armor - Cloak of Memories – Part II.
"Master Leopard!" a voice hissed out the man's nickname.Instantly, the noise became silent. Everyone stopped bidding on the Memory Cloak Armor, leaving the Wu Clan's young master as the winner of the auction.His name was Wu Shunyuan; he was the youngest child of the Patriarch of the Wu Clan, one of the largest and most respected Clans in Goose Feather City of the Xinteng Empire. While the man wearing the leopard robe was named Wen Xiaosi, who was the teacher and nanny of young master Wu.Wen Xiaosi's name had thrilled cultivators throughout the Xinteng Empire. Such was the fame of the leopard master's name and nickname that it was even heard in the small towns at the foot of the Northern border mountains.Of course, when seeing that the arrogant young man was a disciple of the Leopard Master, instantly all the participants stopped their bidding and abandoned the desire to possess the Calmness Cloak Armor."If no one else bids, then the Memory Cloak Armor, which is a Bronze rank arti
Bronze Armor - Cloak of Memories – Part I.
Guo Jiang arrived in a room that was quite large; it could accommodate approximately 100 to 200 people inside.There were no special balconies for VIP guests, as found in big city auction rooms and renowned auction service institutions.Guo Jiang noticed that there were no less than 50 people sitting inside the hall of the Blue-Eyed Dragon Auction Institute, while at the front, on the stage, a young woman was seen demonstrating an object that provoked a commotion among the bidders."An armor forged from rare metals by master refiners in the past..."Just as the auction host, a young woman, was explaining the next item to be shown, the room instantly became rowdy."This is the thing I've been waiting for!""I hope all the gentlemen will give us, the Black Crow Sect, a head start in buying the auction items!"Guo Jiang became curious about what objects would be exhibited next."Is that the Silence of Shadow Steel that will be auctioned off next?" He too became nervous.This was the firs
City of Goose Feathers.
There were about three or four giant ships that could be seen floating in the middle of the city, precisely at the Spirit Ship Air Harbor, near the city square.'The first thing I have to do is buy my flight ticket to the Old City in the North, Duanxin Country.'He then asked for the Airship's departure schedule to the Old City in the North."You have to be patient and wait another week. A large-capacity airship will come from the City of Kings—our Great King Empire—and that flying mode of transportation will proceed directly to the Old City in the land of Duanxin for a whole week without stopping.”“If you are interested in ordering in advance, we provide a special price of 15 mid-rank blue mana crystals. I have calculated that from the original ticket price of 20 mid-rank blue mana crystals, this is 15 crystals because you are an officer of the Golden Pegasus Empire, which is an alliance of our Great King country," said the ticket girl with a flirtatious smile.She was wearing very
Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Guo Jiang sliced through the air, his body rushing forward to meet the arrival of Padre He Ping, who pounced with the intangible Egui."Even your soul will be destroyed in the hands of the two of us!" A curse from Padre He Ping accompanied his sword, which performed a complicated slashing motion.Guo Jiang didn't change his sword movements at all. He was steady and confident that he could eliminate the two creatures with his Nameless Sword attack, although he was aware that Egui, as well as all magical creatures, would generally not be affected by physical spirit weapons.As taught by his mentor, the Gray Refiner, magical creatures and monsters could only be killed with magic weapons.Three shadows flashed rapidly from three opposite directions, all with a murderous, terrifying, and oppressive energy feel.As the sun rose in the Osmanthus Forest, the forest on the border of the Golden Nectarine King City and the Swan Feather City of the Great Eagle Empire, the distance between the thr
Early Morning in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
In the Osmanthus Forest, when the clock struck five, a horse galloped through the dense tree trunks.The horse's hooves hit the ground, making dry leaves fly here and there, spreading the fragrance of Osmanthus leaves, which reminded people of a drink—the fragrant tea from that plant that gave a warm feeling in the heart.Guo Jiang sat in the saddle of a horse, on his way to the next city in his chain of succession, Goose Feather City.Fortunately, his rigorous training in the Snow Lotus Energy cultivation technique—a top-level cultivation technique—made his physique not easily fatigued.According to the information he received from the inter-city transportation officer at the Golden Pegasus Imperial Law Bureau, a week later, the inter-regional flight transportation mode of archives would come from the Great Eagle Empire.The Airship would then continue its journey for about a week to its final destination, the Ancient City in the north of the continent.The sun was not yet visible, b
The Wind Rider – Part II.
Padre He Ping had been in a bad mood ever since. And when the Leopard Expedition leader said that these four coffins were specially intended for their White Lotus Temple, he waved his hand.Wush!A loud and powerful wind blew toward the row of coffins, like a fusion reaction.The wind punch floated out with a deadly attacking air, and instantly, the four coffin covers split apart, breaking into two.Padre He Ping's face instantly froze. He knew in his heart the four figures that were now lying stiff.They were Padre Mu, a practitioner in the fourth-level Earth Realm; Padre Gao Jing, in the third-level Earth Realm; Padre Ye Ying, a third-level Earth practitioner; and finally, Padre Yan Cheng, a practitioner in the second-level Earth rank.These four people had been sent by Padre He Ping to eliminate a young man named Guo Jiang, who had unmasked the benevolent Padre as the Flower-Picking Villain.He gritted his teeth loudly, inwardly vowing that he would go find the young man and finish
The Wind Rider.
The White Lotus Temple had closed its gates since dusk. This had been the custom for a long time when the shrine was opened to the public and served the devotees who came to worship in the Golden Pegasus Empire.Just as a child laborer, the future Padre of the temple, was about to close the temple gate, suddenly there was the clatter of horses' hooves in the distance. Even though it was fall, puffs of dust were kicked up.The boy named Afiu, dressed in a rough tunic of an unattractive gray color that the Padres wore to appear humble, stared in surprise as he heard the hoofbeats and shouts in the distance."What happened?" Afiu asked, confused.His friend Aheng, who was in the middle of sweeping the yard full of fallen leaves, also ran over to Afiu."Hold on a minute, little Padre! Don't close the gate of the White Lotus Temple just yet," a voice shouted from a distance, indicating that the person had high Qi power.Spontaneously, Afiu, who was about to lock the gate of the White Lotus
