Qiaoqiao laughed and said, "It's nothing special. It's just beef from a cow raised in the Spirit Realm, with a dozen or so kinds of spiritual herbs added. It was personally cooked by Immortal Venerable Changyun for several hours."
As soon as these words were spoken, the cultivators below the stage swallowed hard in unison. It was actually a dish personally prepared by Immortal Venerable Changyun! No wonder, let alone spirit beasts, even if it were them, they would fight over it!
This is the "God of Food" of the Cultivation World!
Being able to eat a bowl of food prepared by a celestial being would probably allow one to live for hundreds of years longer, right?
The spirit beasts fought fiercely for Immortal Venerable Changyun's food, resulting in a draw in which the greatest threat was easily eliminated. Qiaoqiao's move was truly ingenious! Everyone couldn't help but marvel at Qiaoqiao's wit and intelligence once again—what a clever little girl!
Looking at Ning Xuan, his face couldn't hide his exasperation, but both spirit beasts were already severely injured, and their hidden weapons were countered by the Protective Sword Formation. He only had one small, seemingly harmless spirit beast left. What could he possibly use to deal with Qiaoqiao?
Everyone felt that Qiaoqiao had created another miracle, and that she was going to win.
Ning Xuan slowly closed the folding fan in her hand, her expression turning serious. "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite."
Qiaoqiao said, "You weren't exactly polite at first either."
Ning Xuan's veins bulged again as he placed the cub that had been perched on his shoulder on the ground.
Qiaoqiao met the gaze of the small, bright-eyed beast, and a thought echoed in her mind: [Oh, so this is the young sect leader's strongest weapon, the 'battle beast' he painstakingly nurtured?]
The senior students looked at each other, puzzled. What did "war beast" mean?
This little guy doesn't look like he's any good at fighting, does he?
[Speaking of which, Ning Xuan is really wicked.]
[At first, Nangong Gua captured some Demon Race to refine pills, but the progress was slow. It was his idea to use the people of Envy Fish City to refine pills that he came Nangong Gua with.]
The senior students' expressions turned serious.
[The flesh and blood of cultivators are highly nutritious for spirit beasts, so he deliberately assigned some disciples to take care of his spirit beasts, then let the spirit beasts 'go berserk' and devour their limbs, afterwards giving them some compensation, saying it was just an accident.]
[Actually, this was all arranged by him. Ordinary disciples had no power to resist him, the young sect leader, and could only swallow their anger. Aqi was one of the unlucky ones; he even knew how to retaliate, while many other disciples chose to silently endure it.]
Xiao Tingyu shook her head repeatedly. This Ning Xuan is truly a scoundrel!
[He not only schemed to exploit the sect's disciples, but also made spirit beasts kill each other in an attempt to cultivate the 'strongest beast.' He secretly tortured some spirit beasts to the point of wishing they were dead; he was utterly perverted.]
Fu Fengyuan couldn't help but grit his teeth. "That beast."
[However, he probably never imagined that the spirit beasts were plotting revenge against him every day.]
Because of the contract, the spirit beasts are bound by it, which prevents them from killing their master, but that does not prevent them from taking revenge on Ning Xuan.
[Young Master Ning suffers from a mild taste disorder. He is unaware that every cup of tea he drinks and every meal he eats is laced with something by the spirit beasts.]
Senior brothers and sisters:??
this...
What was added?
It's absolutely terrifying to think about!
[Let me think, what has Young Master eaten...] Qiaoqiao pondered, [It's probably just ordinary stuff, like spider silk, moth powder, tree bark marked by wild dogs, soil from holes just dug by wild cats, and the like.]
[His usual tonic pills were secretly replaced by mud balls rubbed off pigs by his pet birds, hahaha!]
Xiao Tingyu: Pfft.
The taste must be absolutely divine.
[Tsk tsk, in a way, Young Master Ning could be considered a "gourmet"?]
Senior brothers and sisters: What the hell are you talking about, gourmets?!
Others are enjoying delicious food; he doesn't deserve it.
However, feeding him these things is already too lenient; it's only because the spirit beast can't harm its owner. Otherwise, they would have poisoned him in no time. It's like doing a good deed for the people.
However, after all this talk, it still hasn't been explained what exactly these "war beasts" are.
[The war beasts he created were created by starving spirit beasts to the extreme, then locking them together and forcing them to cruelly devour each other. These evil beasts, born from bloodshed, are incredibly powerful, devoid of reason and pain, knowing only to endlessly devour until death. Once released, they would cause an uncontrollable catastrophe.]
Everyone:!
They stared in shock at the seemingly adorable spirit beast on the field. Was this thing really so ferocious?
Wouldn't that put Qiaoqiao in danger?
Fu Fengyuan was getting anxious and wanted to rush in to save the person, but Qiaoqiao remained unhurried. Before Ning Xuan released the ferocious beast, she leisurely asked, "Young Master Ning, do your family members know that you're secretly selling fake medicine in Heavenly Secrets City?"
Chapter 43 Mental Attack
Ning Xuan smiled slightly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qiaoqiao said, "Am I wrong? The young sect leader wasn't involved in the mass murder and pill refining incident in Envy Fish City? But... someone overheard you having a private conversation, saying, 'What are a few lives? Mortal lives are as lowly as ants. It's their honor to die for the Saint Pill and help us ascend.'"
Ning Xuan's expression froze instantly.
If you say that selling fake medicine is baseless, he can just laugh it off. But these words really are what he said himself, not a single word is wrong!
He was startled. How did Qiaoqiao know?
During the secret meeting, only he and Commandant Nangong were present. It couldn't have been Commander Nangong who betrayed him!
He looked at Qiaoqiao with surprise and doubt. Could this woman possess some kind of witchcraft? Otherwise, how could she know what he was thinking?
"That's utter nonsense, pure slander!" Ning Xuan shouted sternly.