Upon hearing this, Wu Youren waved his hand decisively, "Then this piece is yours."
"But for the next one, I'm sorry, I can't make any promises at the moment."
He doesn't need this gentle spirit stone right now, but who can predict the future?
"I'll trade you something for this!" the Scops Owl replied without hesitation. "I was planning to keep it for you anyway."
Seeing that the boy was about to refuse, it added, "Guess what the most wasteful use of Flawless Crystal is?"
Wu Youren pondered for a moment, then tentatively replied, "Absorb the resentment accumulated in the body?"
"That's right!" Chen Quanxu answered without hesitation, "Whether it can be eradicated, I'm not sure... No one is that extravagant."
Flawless Crystal are extremely rare; most Ability User obtain them would almost never be willing to use them.
Ability User don't participate in battles often, which is generally understood to be due to resource scarcity and the fact that some of them are cowardly.
The real reasons go far beyond that.
The spellcasting abilities of builders and weapon refiners are controllable; if their power wanes, they can take a break.
But once you get into battle, there's no rest. You'll have to use Resentment Qi Crystal when necessary, which will have an impact on yourself.
Whoever obtains Flawless Crystal will most likely choose to keep it and only use it when their life is most in danger.
Using this to clear away accumulated resentment? Frankly speaking... what Ability User doesn't have resentment within them?
The Scops Owl had already begun to plan how it would use this Flawless Crystal.
"I can use it to absorb some resentment, but... I can't overuse it!"
"Crystals with a few flaws... don't sell them. We're not short of money. We'll keep them for when it matters most!"
The next moment, it thought of a very important question and asked it with great concern.
"Do you think the next orange seed, once the scent dissipates, will still be Flawless Crystal?"
"You're asking me about this?" the young man said helplessly. "You're the senior; you've experienced more than I have."
"You are Little Ha's owner," the Scops Owl replied without hesitation, "And I haven't been out of Jin Garden for very long!"
The boy always thought he was a seasoned veteran, but he was still young.
While in the State of Jin, he devoted himself to cultivation. Not long after entering the Liang, he escaped from Jin Garden and has been gone for less than ten years.
He also has a clandestine identity; how much could he possibly know about the outside world?
The reason the other side feels that he knows a lot is simply because he has participated in many battles and obtained a lot of information from the enemy!
"Its owner?" Wu Youren shook his head, both amused and exasperated. "Then let's observe it together."
Sometimes, things in this world are truly inexplicable.
He had been extremely careful, desperately trying to conceal his whereabouts, and was only able to hide in the Rust Zone for a few days.
But now, he is openly "living in seclusion" here, and not only does Red Pine not interfere, but instructors even come to deliver vegetables to him.
Even the New Army knew his location, but they didn't send anyone to harass him.
Now, he even has the ability to invite taboo figures to stake out the end of the second season of Little Ha.
The hostage was still the same hostage, but things had really changed. What was rare was that Chen Quanxu was willing to believe in him.
However, tomorrow and unexpected events often come one after another.
The next day, a group of barbarians passed by, and the Great Knight in the group discovered that the place was inhabited.
This barbarian force, numbering less than twenty in total, surprisingly included Great Knight.
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The team was heading towards the wasteland and had brought some supplies, but they actually managed to make it all together.
"Get them," Scops Owl said without hesitation. "I hate Liang people, but are these things even human?"
Chen Quanxu's biggest complaint was that the Liang people at most slept with their own sisters, while the barbarians actually practiced cross-dressing!
These barbarians are extremely ignorant of etiquette; they actually launched an attack in broad daylight!
The snow hasn't melted yet, so there's not much difference between day and night.
But ultimately, it's still different; robbing during the day carries less respect than robbing at night.
The Great Knight was somewhat nonchalant, because he could sense that only one person lived in that dilapidated house.
That person had a strange aura, like Knight Apprentice, yet also like Knight.
But that's not important; the key point is that the other party is only one person.
So he sent two Knight and four apprentices to "requisition" some supplies, since they were there to help the Liang people kill the monsters.
He simply stood a short distance away, arms crossed, watching.
The six barbarians who stepped forward immediately brandished their swords and declared them "conscripted."
This single guy is living a very comfortable life. Not only does he live in a tent, but he also has a little snow hawk perched on his shoulder. He's clearly in good shape.
However, the other party was clearly frightened; upon seeing someone approaching, they immediately turned and ran.
"They have swords and knives," a barbarian Knight scoffed. " The Liang have nothing but this much courage."
He waved his hand, ordering three Knight Apprentice to give chase, "Capture them alive if possible."
Given their current situation, the fact that they still possess some resources suggests they might have some connections or channels to dig them out.
The barbarians, who live in a harsh and cold land, know best the horror of natural disasters. Although there have been two snowfalls this year, winter is still long.
He paused, then shouted again, "That snow harrier... it needs to be alive!"
The other person's tent wasn't very big, only five or six square meters, but it was quite spacious for one person.
Upon entering the tent, his eyes lit up. "There's even an oil stove! This guy's living the high life."
The tent didn't contain many supplies, but its underlying character and lifestyle were undeniable.
Most barbarians were lucky if they had enough animal dung to burn during the winter to last until spring.
There was very little fuel in the tent, but there was no doubt that if they could afford an oil stove, there must still be some fuel left!
Another Knight crawled inside for a look, "The felt is thick too, they're rich! Maybe I should chase after them too..."
Before he could finish speaking, a loud crash echoed beneath his feet, and then, that was it.
"Damn it!" The barbarian Great Knight, who was looking around anxiously, was enraged upon seeing this. "My warrior!"
He brought a total of six Knight and twelve Knight Apprentice, and two of Knight were blown into the air.
"Chase them!" he shouted angrily, and three of the remaining four Knight led the other Knight Apprentice in pursuit.
The remaining person was his bodyguard, along with two other Knight Apprentice.
"That bastard!" the guard exclaimed, noticing something amiss. "That guy... he can ski!"
The lone figure was running at full speed, and the three Knight Apprentice chasing closely behind were getting further and further ahead.
Even so, as he was running, he suddenly did a somersault.
When I landed, I had a pair of skis on my feet and two poles in my hands.
Using this momentum, the figure quickly glided away into the distance.
"That snow hawk... it's holding on very tightly," a trainee barbarian remarked, his attention completely diverted.
A shadow crossed the Great Knight's eyes. "You all come with me!"
The next moment, he darted away and gave chase.
Some barbarians can ski, but those are mostly tribes that also engage in hunting and nomadic life; this Great Knight isn't very good at it.
But he knew very well that gliding was much less strenuous than running for a long-distance pursuit.
The key point is that the other party actually planted explosives under their tent; they're clearly a ruthless person!
The Great Knight had originally thought that his own Knight could take care of the enemy, but now it seemed that he would have to take action himself.
The more ruthless and cold-blooded a person is, the less you should let them go, otherwise you'll bring trouble upon yourself.
His pursuit speed was far superior to the others; in just a few leaps, he overtook his companion and was only 500 meters away from the other.
At this distance, using a gun is not very reliable, but throwing the short spear carried on one's back, if it hits, will almost certainly guarantee death or serious injury.
But this kid in front of me is so elusive, he's not easy to aim at.
However, it was only a matter of taking two more steps, and a cold smile appeared on the Great Knight's lips.
His original plan was to extract other supplies from the kid and then kill him, but now...
How could we not give this guy a good beating, to the two Knight who died?
Suddenly, the figure that had been darting back and forth lunged forward, kicked off its skis, and rushed toward the bushes ahead.
Accelerating in a straight line... isn't that suicide? The Great Knight also accelerated.