King of Creation-Chapter 1651 - 1636: Mountain God Yi Xun’s Grand Gift Pack
"I’ll definitely accompany you!"
Facing Yuann Yinying’s threat, Ye Zhen replied these four words neither humbly nor arrogantly. Yuann Yinying knew his threats wouldn’t scare someone as audacious as Ye Zhen.
With a cold snort, Yuann Yinying dragged the Five-clawed Silver Dragon, now nearing unconsciousness from excessive blood loss, and flew off into the distance.
"Great Deacon Yi, today’s battle, I must trouble you. This is but a small token, not enough to express my respect. I ask Great Deacon Yi not to refuse."
As Ye Zhen’s voice rang out, ten specially crafted large barrels, each containing a hundred jin of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, flew from his hands towards Mountain God Yi Xun.
Mountain God Yi Xun pondered for a moment, then nodded, "This is my duty. However, since you’re so considerate, I’ll accept it."
Ye Zhen’s gaze turned towards the starry sky, bowing his hands in salute, "For today’s three-move agreement, I thank the six seniors for their guidance and maintenance. A small token, I ask the six seniors to kindly accept!"
With a wave of his hand, sixty barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood flew into the void.
"Hahaha, kid, you’re considerate. We old men will accept it."
As the voice echoed, a flash of light passed in the void, and the sixty barrels of Five-clawed True Dragon Essence Blood disappeared instantly.
To be honest, just now, as Ye Zhen was continuously collecting the Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, these six were drooling.
Even they were lacking Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, very much lacking.
Don’t mention thousands or tens of thousands of jin, even ten or a hundred jin would satisfy them.
They didn’t expect Ye Zhen to be so generous, handing over a thousand jin of Five-clawed Silver Dragon True Dragon Essence Blood with a single move.
In terms of value, as long as this thousand jin of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood doesn’t flood the market, it’s worth at least several million High Grade Spiritual Stones.
Of course, selling this treasure is foolish; just holding onto it makes it more valuable over time!
Ye Zhen’s actions instantly reddened the eyes of martial artists from all directions, even people like Yun Ben, Huangdong, and Luan Da, with their unusual backgrounds, couldn’t stop licking their lips.
"Hey Leopard, Luan Da, do you think if we go beg Qianbi to get each of us some thousand or eight hundred jin of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, can we get it?" Huangdong licked his lips and said.
This Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, as long as there’s a thousand or eight hundred jin, can immediately double the strength of their physical bodies.
The expressions of Yun Ben and Luan Da changed, "Our skins aren’t that thick. If you want to go, you go." Yun Ben said.
"Going up to beg them, how could you say that? Little Leopard said Di Kuohai is looking for a woman named Caiyi.
If we have the time, we’d be better off finding out this Caiyi’s whereabouts. If we find even a tiny bit of information, then we’d feel justified in asking, wouldn’t we?" Luan Da shouted.
The frustrated Huangdong could only reluctantly follow the departing Yun Ben and Luan Da.
In the distance, as Yuann Yinying dragged away the Five-clawed Silver Dragon, hearing Ye Zhen’s voice made him so angry his blood churned, almost causing him to spit blood again.
So that Di Kuohai kid was using his Five-clawed Silver Dragon’s Essence Blood to curry favor!
Poor Five-clawed Silver Dragon, almost lost its life trying to gather a million jin of Essence Blood.
Yuann Yinying was full of hatred.
Almost grinding his teeth to bits!
Compared to Di Kuohai’s anger, Ming Mountain Hall’s Great Deacon Cui Shi was anxious.
Hey, what about him? What about his benefits?
Did Di Kuohai forget about him?
Today’s full moon battle was all arranged by him, with more than half of the patrols being their Ming Mountain Hall’s personnel.
Not to mention those six Dao Realm brothers, who were his invitees, and also their Ming Mountain Hall’s people.
Yi Xun and the six Dao Realm masters got their share, why didn’t he?
That’s the Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, normally you’d have trouble buying even half a jin to use in alchemy, even with Spiritual Stones at hand. Now it’s ten barrels.
That’s enough favors to exchange for many favors!
Cui Shi stared intensely at Ye Zhen, hoping Ye Zhen would throw ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood his way next instant.
But no matter how much he stared until his eyes were about to pop, he didn’t get those barrels of True Dragon Essence Blood.
Ye Zhen, this person, always paid debts of gratitude and grudges clearly, Yi Xun had mentioned that by Tianyun Hall’s orders, a Dao Realm expert should be stationed directly at the Market of Dulong Island.
However, this was strongly opposed by a group led by Ming Mountain Hall’s Great Deacon Cui Shi, whose argument was that the Market of Dulong Island wasn’t qualified for a Dao Realm expert to be stationed.
Left with no choice, after Yi Xun consulted the Venerable of Tianyun Hall, he instead invited several hidden masters to relocate their secluded practice near the Market of Dulong Island.
Ye Zhen was very vengeful.
So, Cui Shi wanting to receive gratitude or ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood from Ye Zhen was absolutely impossible!
Longingly, Cui Shi didn’t wait for Ye Zhen’s ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, but instead received a big gift from Mountain God Yi Xun.
"Today, the Five Immortals Arena Lord Di Kuohai’s full moon battle was a success, which is the result of the joint efforts of tens of thousands of Five Immortals Hall disciples.
As the host, I feel undeserving of receiving these ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood.
Therefore, I will take out all ten barrels and share them with the Five Immortals Hall disciples who have participated in tonight’s full moon night event together!"
"Hu Hai, you are to immediately count the numbers. Whether they are patrols or stewards and shopkeepers managing stations, as long as they participated in tonight’s full moon battle, they all have a share.
Once the number is accounted for, equally distribute these ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood."
"Yes, sir!" Mountain God Yi Xun’s first deputy steward Hu Hai replied.
Almost instantly, a mountain-crashing sea-bowing cheer rang out, whether they were disciples from Ming Mountain Hall or Tianyun Hall, or other halls, all cheered at this moment.
"The Grand Deacon is mighty!"
"The Grand Deacon is just!"
"Thank you, Grand Deacon!"
The layers of gratitude resembled waves, rising and falling like the sea.
Actually, anyone would be envious of this Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, even if the tens of thousands were to share these ten barrels of Silver Dragon Essence Blood, each person wouldn’t get even an ounce.
But as they say, fear not scarcity but inequity.
Originally, everyone had no hope at all, but now, even if each person gets just a tiny bit, it is still precious and brings great joy to ordinary disciples.
Seeing the disciples of his own Ming Mountain Hall cheering loudly, praising Mountain God Yi Xun, Cui Shi’s expression turned extremely ugly.
Is there such a good thing in this world?
Yi Xun got the benefits and earned a massive reputation for it, do you still have any shame?
One thing Cui Shi could be sure of, after tonight, Mountain God Yi Xun’s reputation in the Five Immortals Hall would surely reach a new height.
He would truly become the number one under the Five Venerables of the Five Immortals Hall!
"Haha, it was my oversight. Tonight, I trouble the brothers of the Five Immortals Hall, for which I, Di, will take out another twenty barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood for the brothers of Five Immortals Hall to share!" The voice of Ye Zhen, whom Cui Shi disliked immensely, resonated again.
The tens of thousands of disciples of the Five Immortals Hall paused, then cheered once more.
Previously, each of them might not have received even half an ounce, but now with Ye Zhen’s generosity, each could receive at least an ounce!
Although an ounce is still not enough for cultivation, it is sufficient to trade with Alchemy Masters.
At the very least, it could provide an opportunity for an Alchemy Master to personally refine a pill for them.
"Thank you, Lord Di!"
"Lord Di is so generous!"
"Great!"
The cheers and praises layered over one another like waves.
This valuable benefit instantly made the tired disciples of the Five Immortals Hall feel good about Kuohai.
Meanwhile, the Great Deacon of Ming Mountain Hall, Cui Shi, curled his lips, is this what you call generosity?
Di Kuohai has a hundred thousand catties of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood, and he only gave away less than ten thousand catties, yet you call this generous?
Cui Shi wanted to find those disciples and scold them, "Are you all blind? Have you ever seen such ’generous’ people?"
In fact, Cui Shi was fuming!
But those disciples of the Five Immortals Hall all knew that Ye Zhen’s Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood was indeed little, not even one percent.
But the problem is, Ye Zhen fought for it with his life!
It’s already good enough that he’s giving away one percent.
If you think it’s too little, why don’t you try challenging Yuann Yinying, not to mention three moves, just attempt a single-move challenge and see if you can withstand it?
Even if you could withstand it, Yuann Yinying might not even give you half an ounce of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood.
To wager against Yuann Yinying, you need to have the qualification to wager against him first.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Five Immortals Hall’s disciples, they didn’t see Ye Zhen’s contribution as paltry; instead, they found Kuohai to be generous enough.
Just as Cui Shi was so frustrated he could spit blood, the voices of his six Dao Realm seniors began to echo one by one in his Spirit Palace!
"Ah, Junior Brother Cui, did you see that? This is the gap! This is the difference in magnanimity! If only you had leaned slightly towards Kuohai, wouldn’t you have also gotten your ten barrels of Five-clawed Silver Dragon Essence Blood?" An elder brother from the Dao Realm chided with a sermon-like tone.
"There’s no need to lean; if you just officiated the match impartially, followed the rules, and held no bias against this Lord Di, doing your part properly, wouldn’t you have gotten your ten barrels of True Dragon Essence Blood either way?"
"It’s not just a matter of magnanimity, but a lack of vision and foresight! Look at Yi Xun from the Tianyun Hall, he anticipated Kuohai’s victory from the start, which was why the Tianyun Hall set a three-to-one odds on Yuann Hongying and made a great fortune."
"I’ve heard that many disciples of the Ming Mountain Hall followed your advice, bet on Yuann Hongying, and lost dearly!"
"Junior Brother Cui, we acknowledge your capabilities, but your magnanimity and vision are really not fitting for the position of Great Deacon of Ming Mountain Hall. You must change, correct this immediately!" a Dao Realm senior said, deeply concerned.
"Junior Brother Cui, with your kind of vision and magnanimity, I really doubt whether the Ming Mountain Hall could be more prosperous under your leadership compared to the past!"
I hope you quickly achieve some results, otherwise, we will jointly propose to the Master... to replace you!"
Upon hearing this, Cui Shi’s expression changed drastically, if the six Dao Realm elders jointly proposed to the Venerable, it is indeed possible!
The round of admonishments by the six Dao Realm seniors, plus the words ’replacement’, made Cui Shi of Ming Mountain Hall boil with anger.
He had worked hard for several days, only to end up being labeled as someone narrow-minded and shortsighted?
Is this how it’s supposed to be?
Toiling tirelessly for several days, without gaining any benefit, and now potentially threatening his current position as Great Deacon?
Is he really so unfortunate?
Is there such unfair treatment?
In that instant, Cui Shi hated Di Kuohai to the bones, hated Yi Xun to the extreme, this matter, it was all created by Di Kuohai!
In his fury, Cui Shi felt a metallic taste in his throat, a mouthful of blood surged up, but he swallowed it back with all his might!
If he spat out that blood, it would indeed cement his reputation as being narrow-minded!
