"Just swallow it?"
Zhou Feng looked at the spirit fish in his hand and swallowed it without thinking too much. Anyway, he was immune to poisons, so a small fish should not be in any danger.
The spirit fish turned into a stream of Spiritual Qi the moment it entered his mouth, giving him a feeling that it had melted in his mouth.
Then, Zhou Feng felt as if he had drunk a mouthful of clear spring water.
A feeling that chilled his heart was transmitted to his entire body. Following that, the fish's Spiritual Qi quickly fused with the Spiritual Qi in his body.
"My Spiritual Qi is…"
After this stream of clear Spiritual Qi fused with his Spiritual Qi, it seemed to have some sort of chemical reaction.
The Spiritual Qi in Zhou Feng's entire body was boiling.
The huge reserves of heterogeneous Spiritual Qi actually began to decrease.
"My Spiritual Qi is decreasing!?"
At first, he was shocked, but then he realized that this was not bad because his heterogeneous Spiritual Qi started to become pure as it decreased.
Zhou Feng had been worried about how to make his Spiritual Qi become purer.
He had been too reckless previously, and his cultivation level had increased too quickly. This had caused his Spiritual Qi to be too heterogeneous and impractical. If others had the same amount of Spiritual Qi he had, they would gain twice the power increase than he did.
Unfortunately, Zhou Feng had not found a way to purify his Spiritual Qi. He could only rely on the Demon-Devouring Gu's continuous reverse-feeding, but the efficiency was too low.
After all, his Spiritual Qi reserves were vast, and it would take a long time to fully purify it.
He did not expect that this spirit fish would actually solve his problem.
"It's painful!"
Zhou Feng's meridians suddenly began to hurt.
What was going on?
He immediately checked his body to see what had happened.
The findings stunned him. The messy internal injuries and scars in his body were actually recovering!
Was this also the effect of the spirit fish? What kind of luck was this?
Zhou Feng was a little stunned because his luck was too good!
The hidden injuries in his body that he needed to spend a lot of time to heal disappeared in such a short time!
"Is this a fortuitous encounter?"
Zhou Feng was a little excited and looked at the fishing rod in his hand.
Soon, the spirit fish's Spiritual Qi was consumed.
The Demon-Devouring Gu in his body also quieted down. It had absorbed a lot of Spiritual Qi from the spirit fish just now, and it was about to begin its metamorphosis!
Although the Spiritual Qi in his body had already calmed down, the fire in Zhou Feng's heart did not calm down. If he could catch two more spirit fish, then he would be flying!
This passive Fisherman was simply invincible.
Zhou Feng continued to wave his fishing rod.
At the mountainside market…
Qian Shang's worries over the past few days were over when he suddenly heard a piece of news.
Qian Shang stuttered, "Dead… Dead? Young Master Zhao Wu is dead? Did he offend Young Master Zhou Feng?"
This was too unbelievable. Young Master Zhao Wu was also at the 9th level of Qi Condensation, and he had the Flying Eagle Association backing him up.
Logically speaking, Zhou Feng should not be a match for Young Master Zhao Wu alone!
Moreover, wasn't there a rumor? Zhou Feng had a spiritual artifact, and now everyone was looking for trouble with Zhou Feng.
Qian Shang had even planned to run away. If it weren't for his daughter stopping him, he would have run away long ago.
"That's right! I heard that Young Master Zhou had already forged a Grade-9 Soul Altar! This scared those old fellows of the Flying Eagle Society so much that they directly sent Zhao Wu's head to Bitter Bamboo Peak!"
"He broke through? This…"
Qian Shang instantly understood what it meant to be lucky again and again.
His luck had changed! The previous investment had not gone down the drain! Moreover, it was a huge profit!
Zhou Feng had broken through, which meant that he was already a Soul Altar cultivator.
A Soul Altar cultivator as a backer?
This was something that Qian Shang did not even dare to think about before.
Soul Altar cultivators were considered experts in the Tri-Gu Sect.
Qian Shang could safely conduct business with the protection of a Soul Altar cultivator. There was no need to worry about this or that.
'No! I must share the good news with my daughter!'
"Thank you! I'll treat you to a meal next time!"
After Qian Shang gave a simple thank you, he immediately rushed back to the shop. He wanted to share the good news with his daughter.
Not long after, Qian Shang returned to his shop.
"Good daughter! You— What Happened!?"
The first thing Qian Shang saw when he returned to the shop was a mess as if someone had robbed him.
Qian Qianqian was hiding in a corner.
This scene made Qian Shang's hands and feet feel cold. What happened?
"Master Zhou Feng offended the Han Clan! The Han Clan came just now! I'm fine!"
Qian Qianqian used the simplest words to explain what had happened just now.
"The Han Clan? This…"
Qian Shang didn't understand the strength of the so-called Han Clan.
"It's said that the Han Clan has three Soul Altar cultivators." Qian Qianqian's face was calm.
Compared to Qian Qianqian's calmness, Qian Shang instantly felt like he was suffocating!
Three Soul Altar cultivators?
Offending such a clan?
Qian Shang had been feeling that he was lucky, but now he felt that he had stepped on a puddle of bad luck.
The opponent was now a clan with three Soul Altar cultivators, while his backer Zhou Feng had just broken through to the Soul Altar realm.
'It's happening again! It's happening again!'
This familiar feeling made Qian Shang's heart somewhat unable to bear it. It was as if the clouds in the nine heavens had suddenly fallen into a bottomless abyss.
It was like a rollercoaster!
Following such a backer was simply a challenge to his heart.
How could he have just broken through to the Soul Altar realm and already caused such a mess!?.
"Daughter, what should we do?"
Qian Shang wore a listless look. Apparently, he planned to give up struggling and leave everything to his daughter to decide.
"Maintain the status quo!" Qian Qianqian softly said four words.
"Alright!" he replied weakly and began to clean up the messy shop.
Qian Shang did not have the slightest objection to his daughter's decision.
At the same time, he made up his mind!
Since he had chosen Zhou Feng as his backer, he might as well go all the way to the dark side. It was impossible for them to switch sides now, anyway.
While Qian Shang was being mentally tortured…
Han Ming completed his thorough investigation on Zhou Feng. They had investigated every aspect of Zhou Feng's life before and after entering the sect.
"A refugee? A mere refugee? No relatives or friends? Extremely lonely?"
Han Ming's brows squeezed out the word 'lonely'. Given his background, he had actually been able to successfully break through to the Soul Altar realm!?
And most importantly, Zhou Feng actually did not have any relatives or friends, meaning they couldn't use anyone else to threaten him to leave the Medicine Tower.
'I really can't do anything to this person?'
When Han Ming thought of this, he resented Han Qi even more. 'That piece of trash actually lost to such a person! It's fine if you lost, but you even lost the Purple Jade Bell!'
"What should I do now!?" muttered Han Miang.