338 Collecting More Experience Points
Qin Huai was already content with 600,000 taels of silver every month. If he could obtain the red qi tiger wolf pills, he would be able to reach the fifth-level bone pattern realm in a few months.
It was even possible that his four-directional tiger-wolf technique would surpass the nine dragons true qi technique and become the first technique he had to use to reach the fifth-level bone pattern realm.
In the following days, Qin Huai cultivated in the courtyard every day, waiting for the silver to be transferred into his account.
There was also a piece of news that was neither too big nor too small. The Thunderbolt Gang, its four leaders, and the forces under them were all devoured. The fourth head was the Thunderbolt Gang member who had been secretly in contact with Mou Jinfu. His power was severely damaged by him, and in the end, he was eaten by the big boss of the same gang.
This kind of thing was not rare for the sects in the outer city. Everyone had stepped on the corpses of their seniors. Therefore, Qin Huai stepping on Mou Jinfu to ascend the throne didn’t cause any so-called condemnation. There was only an endless stream of celebration and rationality.
In just three days, Qin Huai was visited by countless people from prestigious families from the outer city, whether they knew him or not. He rejected all the visits, but the gifts sent to him were all accepted by his subordinates. These gifts alone were worth three to four hundred thousand taels of silver, equivalent to a month’s income from the Blood Poison Gang’s dock.
Qin Huai often felt like he was in a trance when he realized he could earn a large amount of silver just by sitting still.
“This is probably the temptation of power,” Qin Huai muttered to himself. In the end, he stabilized his Dao heart and continued to cultivate silently.
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Seven days later, Mou Jinfu was buried on the pier. The corpse floated along the Qingzhou River into the distance, while everyone stood at the bow of the boat and watched Mou Jinfu’s empty coffin leave.
Qin Huai looked at the weeping and sobbing Wen Zonghao, Yin Rongen, and Huang Qiguang, who were in front of him. He lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Many of the Blood Poison Gang disciples behind him were moved to tears when they saw this.
Suddenly, Wen Zonghao turned his head. “The Thunderbolt Gang is going too far! They actually sent a large number of assassins to ambush the leader of my Blood Poison Gang! If we do not take revenge for this, how will our Blood Poison Gang be able to stand in the outer city in the future?”
Wen Zonghao’s aura was like a rainbow. The Blood Poison Gang members standing on the shore heard it clearly. “What do you think we should do?!”
“Kill them!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
On both sides of the river, deafening roars pierced through the clouds.
“Disciples of the Blood Poison Gang, listen up!”
There were many rivers around Qingzhou City. There were dozens of tributaries, big and small, and the most important ones were basically occupied by the people of the four gangs. In short, they were all businesses.
The Blood Poison Gang and the Thunderbolt Gang suddenly started fighting. The two sides were engaged in a fierce battle in the streets and alleys. However, those who were busy were the martial artists who had the most blood refinement in the blood refinement realm. The Bone Pattern Realm experts didn’t attack easily.
As for Qin Huai and Yin Rongen, who were at the level of family heads, they would only supervise the battle from afar. They would practically push their opponents away after meeting each other.
In the pavilion, Qin Huai gazed into the distance with Zhou Cunzhong behind him.
This kind of fight often occurred between the four gangs. Usually, it was to appease the anger of the people below, and it would end after a fight. Secondly, through disputes and wars, they could select talents with potential. Therefore, some blood refinement realm and great blood refinement realm martial artists who knew what was going on would work so hard.
However, there were people who specialized in the selection of talents, so there was no need for a big shot like Fifth Master to come and inspect every day.
“Now that you’re at the center of the storm, it’s not just Second Master and Third Master who have designs on you. I’m afraid that the experts of the Thunderbolt Gang and the other two gangs also want to get rid of you.” Zhou Cunzhong was worried.
The previous incident had already made him a frightened bird. Now that he had lost his left eye and his left hand, would he lose his left leg too? At that time, he would really be crippled.
“What are you afraid of… If they dare to come, we’ll kill them all.” Qin Huai’s voice was calm. “The more you hide, the more trouble will come. On the contrary, those demons and monsters won’t dare to find trouble with you because you’ve revealed yourself.”
Behind him, Zhou Cunzhong looked at the leisurely Qin Huai, his eyes filled with admiration and respect. This Fifth Master was truly not an ordinary person. His thoughts were so strange.
Qin Huai looked over and saw experience orbs within a hundred meters flying toward him. Then, he changed direction and continued to collect experience.
“Ding! You have collected a [Poison King Technique Essence], [Poison King Technique] +1%!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Thunderbolt Blade Technique Essence (Purple)], [Thunderbolt Blade Technique] experience points +3,244!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Thunderbolt Blade Technique Essence (Blue)], [Thunderbolt Blade Technique] experience points +512!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Thunderbolt Blade Technique Essence (Blue)], [Thunderbolt Blade Technique] experience points +500!”
The experience points rapidly increased, allowing Qin Huai’s nine dragons true qi technique’s cultivation progress to surpass normal.
Qin Huai looked at the corpses on the ground as they were being carried away by the Blood Poison Gang. He frowned slightly. “I remember that you have been in the Blood Poison Gang for more than ten years.”
Zhou Cunzhong nodded in response.
“Then do you know what kind of poison technique our leader cultivates? Why do we need dead people to refine the poison?”
Qin Huai could understand why he would stay away from him when he tried the poison on a living person. But taking the dead, Qin Huai exhausted all his knowledge but could not find any high-grade poison that required a corpse.
“I don’t know… In any case, the gang leader had only started using dead people to test his poison in recent years,” Zhou Cunzhong said. “He’s probably an expert at the visceral prefecture realm who possesses extraordinary power.”
Zhou Cunzhong was equally confused.