chapter 35 See clearly, he killed my nephew?

"Certainly." In a spacious and bright house, Acker had a look of emotion on his face. "This Deluxe Room is expensive for a reason!" "Young Master." Little Fool took a breath and looked intoxicated. "So comfortable!" Inside the house, although the concentration of Spiritual Qi was also high, it was only five or six times that of the outside. It was far less than the concentration when Acker used Primordial Crystal. However, the Spiritual Qi here was extremely pure and contained almost no trace of impurities. Although it affected him It was not big, but for Little Fool and ordinary cultivators, it was a dream! What was even more valuable was. There was also a hint of medicinal fragrance permeating the house. Acker's spirit was lifted when the Spiritual Qi entered his body. Not only was the fatigue accumulated from running and fighting for several days eliminated, but even the injuries left in his body were slowly repaired under the nourishment of the Spiritual Qi! This was a Deluxe Room. It was actually a treasured place for cultivation that integrated cultivation, spiritual nourishment, and healing! "Young Master." She looked excited. "I feel like my cultivation is about to break through again!" "So fast?" Acker was a little surprised and subconsciously touched her head and said with a smile, "Little Fool is indeed a genius in cultivation. It seems that I have to work harder, otherwise, wouldn't it be very shameful to be surpassed by you casually?" ?” "Whee!" Little Fool narrowed her eyes in comfort. "Young Master, when my cultivation level is high, I will protect you." "...yes!" Acker's tone was a little complicated. Heaven moved. Unpredictable and hard to find. Eye of Illusion Breaking was so defiant, and bloodline had grown to be almost invincible, but it had such a fatal flaw. For Little Fool, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind. As soon as the injury recovered, go find enough elixir to repair her soul! He must not let anything happen to her! ... Outside the inn. Half the day had passed. The crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, and the long street became deserted again. At this moment, a middle-aged man, carrying a broken sword and a solemn face, slowly came to the inn. During this time, he interrogated several people who had fled from the city and finally determined one thing. The one who killed his nephew. It was that boy, and he brought a little girl with him! "You hid here!" The combination of the boy and the little girl was naturally quite conspicuous. After some inquiring, he naturally found this place easily. Of course, he was focused on finding the person who killed his nephew and was unaware of Acker's commotion. "This guest." Seeing him walking into the inn, a tall and thin steward came up to him and held his hands apologetically. "Sorry, our store is fully booked." "I don't... huh?" The middle-aged man was about to answer when he was suddenly stunned. "Who are you, where is Mr. Smith?" Although he and Sean were not familiar with each other, they were considered acquaintances. "This guest." Naturally, the tall and thin steward would not explain the secret to him but just smiled. "I'm Simon Quinn. From today on, I will be responsible for everything in this inn." "I see." The man had no intention of asking. "Let me ask you, is there a young man living here with a little girl?" "Boy? Little girl?" A strange color flashed across Simon's eyes. "I have no idea." "You obviously know that!" The man naturally noticed his strange behavior and his expression darkened. "Where is he?" "Guest!" The smile on Simon's face also disappeared. "This is an inn. I am only responsible for welcoming and delivering guests. As for who is staying here, do I have to check their identities one by one? If the guests want to inquire about the information, they may have come to the wrong place!" "You!" The man's tone was choked. "I want to go in and take a look!" Said. He's going to keep moving forward. "Get out of here!" Suddenly, a cold shout came! Boom! There was a loud noise, and the man's figure suddenly flew out! Puff! The figure had not yet landed. He had already spit out a mouthful of blood! Rhett! The man instantly understood who had taken action, and was horrified in his heart. He secretly cursed himself for being so blinded by hatred that he actually wanted to use violence on the Murray family's territory. "Shopkeeper Murray!" He ignored his injuries and saluted quickly. "I was rude, I hope shopkeeper Murray can forgive me!" "If there is a next time, I will kill you!" "Yes Yes!" It was as if a man had been granted amnesty. "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Murray, for your magnanimity! I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!" Said it. He did not dare to delay at all and disappeared from Simon's sight in an instant. "The shopkeeper's." Simon was a little confused. "This man seems to be here to cause trouble for that little brother. Why...you want to let him go?" "It's very simple." Rhett's voice came out again. "This is my Murray family's place. If someone wants to cause trouble for a guest, I will naturally take action! As for the outside... I am not his protector. I can't do anything for him, let alone kill every one of his enemies. Do you understand?" "I understand!" "I will meet him later and tell him clearly about this matter. How to make the decision is up to him." "Yes!" ... The outer city of the Royal Capital. In a remote corner, the fat man stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes twinkling. Opposite the young man and his servant looked dull, as if their souls had been taken away. "Remember!" The fat man's face was full of pride. "From today on, my name is Novak Holland. Do you understand?" "..." The young man's expression showed some struggle. "Your name is Novak Holland, I...what is my name?" "Whatever your name is!" The fat man was a little impatient. "A cat, a dog, a big fool or a fool, there are so many nice names, you just have to choose one! Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time, give the Martial Arts Academy certificate to me and I will take it out!" "..." The struggle on the young man's face was even worse. But he didn't wake up after all. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a jade plaque from his storage bag. "This is it!" The fat man happily took it. "Go away, go away!" "Going to...where?" "Go wherever you like!" The fat man rolled his little eyes. "Although this Quirm Dynasty is a small place with no corners, it is enough for you to wander around for a year and a half. Remember, you are not allowed to come back until you have visited every inch of land in this country. Do you understand?" "...Yes." The master and servant nodded stiffly and left in a daze, like zombies. "Hoo..." See the two leaving. The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I'm so exhausted!" "Bah! What a bullshit personal disaster, my cultivation has declined to this level of virtue, and I can barely even cast a small Soul Capturing Technique!" "Martial Arts Academy?" He glanced at the jade token in his hand with some disdain. "The name is good, but it's a pity that it's just a bunch of little shrimps!" "That's fine!" He suddenly became proud. "While I am here, you mediocre ants are just waiting to tremble and wail and crawl at my feet! Hahaha..." ... Time flew. In a blink of an eye, five days passed. In the Deluxe Room, Acker slowly opened his eyes. Under the nourishment of the strange Spiritual Qi here, the injuries in his body were all gone, and he broke through the barriers of four more acupoints. Adding the previous twenty-seven, the total reached thirty-one, and his Cultivation has also officially entered the Second-level Realm of Connecting Acupoints Realm! "Too slow!" He shook his head, a little worried. "Only four." In fact, his cultivation speed was far superior to others, but compared to his previous breakthrough, it was much slower. "The concentration of Spiritual Qi here is still not enough." For him, the higher the concentration of Spiritual Qi, the better, but the purity was of no use. Anyway, no matter how mixed the Spiritual Qi was, as long as it entered his body, it would be completely purified by his strange meridians. "Never mind." He suppressed some impatient thoughts. "Haste makes waste. My adoptive father once said that the most important thing to avoid in cultivation is to be impatient, just let nature take its course!" He glanced at Little Fool. She was still immersed in cultivation, the aura on her body was stronger than before, and she was about to enter the fourth-level Realm of Condensing Qi. "So fast." He sighed and stood up slowly. There were less than two days before the opening of the Martial Arts Academy, and he still had a large amount of material Beast Cores on his body. Naturally, he had to replace them with Primordial Crystal first, and also buy some elixirs that could replenish his soul power. The Ghost Doctor had only the last pill left. He didn't dare to bet on how long this pill could last Little Fool. Everything has to be prepared early! Think of this. Without alerting Little Fool, he quietly opened the ban on the small courtyard and came to the outside. This time, Rhett did not show up. He was greeted by Simon. "Treasure Pavilion?" He was a little regretful when he learned that Acker was going to sell materials. "Speaking of which, Treasure Pavilion is one of the largest shops in the royal capital. The power behind it cannot be underestimated! It's a pity that my Murray family shop selling elixir materials has opened in another country. Otherwise, based on your identity, little brother, You will definitely enjoy the greatest discount!” "Discount?" Acker’s eyes lit up. "Is it also free?" "..." Simon choked instantly and laughed dryly. "Half price, this...ahem, it's all half price!" "I do not understand!" Acker's heart ached a little. It was a feeling of being helpless while watching countless Primordial Crystals slip away. "Why don't you do this kind of profitable business?" "This..." Simon stopped talking. "Because of certain agreements within the Senior Sect, with the Treasure Pavilion here, we can no longer get involved in this business." Acker’s heart moved. Could it be... In Treasure Pavilion, was there also involvement from the Jadepole Sect? It seemed that the Murray family was not the only one in the Jadepole Sect, but also had competitors. Having the opportunity... Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind. Be sure to visit all the Murray family’s shops! He was so poor. It was such a bargain, he must have it! "Little brother!" Seeing that Acker was about to leave, Simon seemed to have thought of something, and quickly told what happened to the man before, and reminded, "This man... seems to have come with bad intentions. Although he has been injured by the shopkeeper, I think he won’t let it go, and the little brother should still be extremely careful when you go out!” "Thank you!" Acker's heart trembled. "I will be careful!" But vigilance was all he would have. He wouldn't just stay in the inn and never go out again, and if the other party went too far, he wouldn't mind inviting Rhett out and giving him a bloody lesson! ... Looking at Acker's leaving figure. Simon frowned slightly, seeming a little confused. "How about it?" Behind, Rhett's voice came over. "What do you think of this young man?" "The shopkeeper!" Simon saluted quickly. After taking a look at Rhett's expression, he considered his words. "This little brother seems... ahem, seems to be ordinary. Why... why does he get the attention of the eldest lady?" "Ordinary?" Rhett was noncommittal. "At first, I thought so too." "So, the eldest lady has better taste than us!" ... Treasure Pavilion. Located on the other side of the inner city, it seemed to deliberately keep a distance from the Murray family's inn. All the way, Acker could hear people talking everywhere. And the protagonist... Shockingly it was him and Yasuo! Of course, Mainly Yasuo. People in the Royal Capital were often bullied by him, and when they learned that he had suffered such a big blow if they weren't afraid of his background, they would have almost cheered and clapped their hands in applause! Acker was even more vigilant. Could it be that...that person from before was sent by Yasuo? "Stop!" Just thinking about it. A middle-aged man suddenly stopped in front of him, holding a half-dead cultivator in his hand. Oops! The first time he saw this person. The hairs on Acker's body stood up instantly! This person’s appearance... It turned out to be somewhat similar to the young man who died in his hands a few days ago! Moreover, with the strength of his spiritual sense, he did not even notice how this person appeared in front of him. This was enough to show that... the cultivation level of the person in front of him was much higher than him! In an instant, the young man's words that day flashed vaguely in his mind. Like... His second uncle was an Instructor at a Martial Arts Academy! Could it be...that this is the person in front of me? "Who are you?" Thinking of this, he remained calm on the surface but secretly became defensive. "Why did you stop me?" "See clearly!" The middle-aged man glanced at the cultivator in his hand. "Is it him?" Previously, after receiving Rhett's warning, he naturally did not dare to go to the inn to cause trouble again. He was not willing to let go just because he wanted to kill his nephew, so he captured a wandering cultivator and guarded him not far from the inn. Once Acker came out, he would naturally be able to identify him accurately and unmistakably! "Yes..." The wandering cultivator had long been tortured to the point of dying. "It's him..." "Okay, okay!" The man laughed evilly and threw him out, staring at Acker. "You dare to kill my nephew, you are very smart!" "What nephew?" Acker's sense of crisis became more and more serious. "I do not understand what you say!" "How dare you quibble!" Boom! It was confirmed that the man would not give Acker a chance to speak. His aura was rising steadily, and he slapped Acker directly with his palm! The cultivation level... far exceeds that of the Realm of Primordial Gathering! "Pay for my nephew's life!" ... At this moment, the outer city, a long street. The fat man looked here and there, complaining incessantly. "What a damn Martial Arts Academy!" "Do you still have to choose a date to open school?" "You made me wait for several days. How brave you are!" "Wait a minute, when I survive the personal disaster and recover my cultivation, the first thing to do is to demolish this place!" "..." While walking. Suddenly. There was a commotion in the distance. "Something happened!" "What's wrong?" "Instructor Yuill from Martial Arts Academy seems to be chasing a young man in front!" "Hiss... Instructor Yuill! That's a great master in the Spiritual Profound Realm, who offended him!" "You'll know if you go and see it?" "Yes, yes, go, go, go!" "..." "Huh?" When the fat man who was originally listless heard the discussion, his eyes lit up and he instantly became energetic. "Is there any excitement?" "That's great. I just like to join in the fun!" While talking, at a speed that didn't match his bulky body, he left everyone far behind and ran towards the source of the commotion...