Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Tu Xing, What Do You Want?

Me, bidding?

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and laughed, “Didn’t I tell my sister before, I’m an Alchemist and I crafted these supreme Four Symbols Spirit Pills myself.”

Wen Jingyi’s beautiful eyes widened, “You made them?”

“Yes,” Yang Xiaotian laughed.

Wen Jingyi suddenly burst into laughter, her body shaking like flowers in the breeze, and then, with a dainty finger, she tapped Yang Xiaotian’s forehead, “Why don’t you just say you’re the reincarnation of the Medicine God.”

Yang Xiaotian laughed, “There are people who call me the young Medicine God.”

Wen Jingyi let out another chuckle, “Yes, you are the young Medicine God, my young Medicine God.” Her laughter was as lovely as pearls dropping on a jade plate, exceedingly pleasant to hear.

However, no matter what, Wen Jingyi refused to accept the few supreme Four Symbols Spirit Pills, claiming they were too valuable.

When Yang Xiaotian had sold the supreme Four Symbols Spirit Pills to the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild before, one was priced at two hundred thousand Gold Coins, and five amounted to one million Gold Coins. Even for Wen Jingyi, that was a huge sum of money.

With no other option, Yang Xiaotian could only take the Elixir back.

Wen Jingyi stayed for a while longer before she left.

After Wen Jingyi had gone, Yang Xiaotian returned to his room and began cultivating.

Now, he always carried the Cold Jade Bed from Hong Feng’s cave dwelling with him. He took out the Cold Jade Bed, sat cross-legged on it, and began to operate the Primordial Dragon Art.

The Black Tortoise and Black Dragon Martial Spirits hovered above his head.

In these days, under the influence of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water, the evolution of the Black Tortoise and Black Dragon Martial Spirits was rapid.

According to the Medicine Cauldron, in another three months, both the Black Tortoise and Black Dragon Martial Spirits would evolve to the level of the Supreme King.

While Yang Xiaotian was cultivating, at the headquarters of the Wangchun Commerce Association, Tu Xing watched his son Tu Kang’s crushed hand with a gloomy face.

Today, he had already invited four Pharmacists to examine his son’s hand, all said there was nothing to be done.

The bones in his son’s hand had been completely crushed to dust and couldn’t be restored at all.

Unless a Holy Medicine could be found, but even their King of Divine Sea Country had not been able to obtain such medicine, let alone him.

His son’s hand was as good as useless.

“Wen Jingyi, you wench!” Tu Xing’s face was dark as he hissed, “How dare you, a mere Elder of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild, cripple my son’s hand!”

“You just wait!”

“I will make sure your entire body is crippled!”

Dawn began to break.

Yang Xiaotian stepped out of his room, feeling refreshed. He practiced the Thunderclap Nine Heavens in the courtyard for a while when he saw Wen Jingyi, dressed in a light black dress, approaching.

Wen Jingyi liked wearing black; every time Yang Xiaotian saw her, she was dressed in black.

However, the black color further accentuated the fairness of Wen Jingyi’s skin.

So fair and tender, it always led to certain fantasies.

“Little brother, you’re up practicing your sword so early,” Wen Jingyi said upon seeing Yang Xiaotian practicing his swordsmanship, laughing, “You seldom visit the Royal City, right? I’ll take you out for breakfast—there’s a teahouse with delicious offerings.”

“Sure,” Yang Xiaotian laughed.

Since there was still time before Grandfather’s sixtieth birthday, staying an extra day in the Royal City wouldn’t matter.

Hence, Wen Jingyi planned to take Yang Xiaotian and his family to the teahouse for breakfast.

But just as everyone was about to leave, they saw Wen Jingyi’s maid, Xiao Lan, running over in a panic, saying, “Miss, Tu Xing from the Wangchun Commerce Association brought a large group of people to our guild’s headquarters to cause trouble!”

Hearing that Tu Xing had taken people to cause trouble at the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild headquarters, Wen Jingyi’s heart sank.

“How many people did they bring?” Wen Jingyi took a deep breath and asked.

“There are over a hundred people, all of them are experts from the Wangchun Commerce Association,” Xiao Lan was quite panicked. “As soon as they arrived at the headquarters’ trading hall, they started smashing everything!”

“And they injured people too, hurting many of our guild’s disciples and guards.”

“Now the Chairman and our guild’s experts are in a stand-off with them. However, Tu Xing is shouting that he wants the Chairman to hand over my sister and Young Master Yang to give him and his son an explanation!”

Xiao Lan said this and glanced at Yang Xiaotian.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian said to Wen Jingyi, “Since that’s the case, let’s head over to the guild first.”

“Little brother, you should not go. It’s enough if I go alone,” Wen Jingyi shook her head and said.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, “It’s okay, I started this mess, I’ll go resolve it.” Then he headed towards the headquarters of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild with the others.

Xiao Jin followed behind Yang Xiaotian, licking its signature lollipop.

Wu Qi and the others had already grown accustomed to this sight, but Xiao Lan stared curiously at the enormous lollipop in Xiao Jin’s hand. Honestly, it was her first time seeing such a huge lollipop.

And she didn’t know what it was made from, but it looked so tempting that it made one’s mouth water.

As Yang Xiaotian and his group were on their way to the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild headquarters, at the main hall of the headquarters, Wen Fei was furiously looking at Tu Xing and said, “Tu Xing, what do you want?”

Tu Xing sat on a specially made throne, with one leg propped over the other, coldly saying to Wen Fei, “Your people crippled my son’s hand, and you still ask what I want?”

He then proudly stated, “I’m always very fair. In compensation, I want one million Gold Coins! And also, hand over that bitch Wen Jingyi and that kid to me!”

The members of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild were furious upon hearing this.

“Tu Xing, don’t think I don’t know that the recent raids on our guild’s merchant convoys were done by your people!” Wen Fei said angrily. “Your people have killed disciples of our guild, so how do we settle this account?”

“Don’t think that just because the Second Prince has got your back, we have no way of dealing with you!”

Tu Xing laughed wildly, “That’s right, the recent raids on your guild’s merchant convoys were carried out by my people.” He then chuckled, “Your guild’s disciples were also killed by my people, under my orders.”

“What can you do to me?”

Seeing Tu Xing confess, the experts of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild drew their weapons in furious indignation.

Upon seeing this, Tu Xing did not take it to heart and sneered. He said to Wen Fei, “Before you make a move, you better think carefully. I have brought ten Martial Ancestor Experts with me!”

He then pointed at an elder behind him, “This gentleman here is a Martial Ancestor with double the power of ordinary ones!”

Ten Martial Ancestors!

Martial Ancestor, double power!

The expressions of Wen Fei and the experts of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild changed drastically.

In Divine Sea Country, Martial Ancestor realm experts are considered very rare. Even a single-layer Martial Ancestor realm expert is considered a peerless powerhouse, let alone one with double power.

Although Wen Fei is the number one expert of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild, he is only at the later stages of the Martial Ancestor single-layer realm.

The entire Wind Cloud Commerce Guild only has three Martial Ancestor realm experts.

But this time, Tu Xing had brought ten Martial Ancestors with him.

How did Tu Xing manage to recruit so many Martial Ancestors?

Wen Fei couldn’t help but think of Cheng Long, standing behind Tu Xing.

At this moment, Tu Xing chuckled and said, “Wen Fei, I want to see one million in one incense stick’s time! Also, if you do not hand over Wen Jingyi and that kid after one incense stick’s time, don’t blame my men for making a move.”

“And don’t say I didn’t warn you, my men have been quite itchy to fight lately, and they don’t know their own strength. If you end up crippled in a while, it won’t be my fault.”

However, just as Tu Xing finished talking, they heard the people outside the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild shouting, “Elder Nine!”

Elder Nine was exactly Wen Jingyi.

When Tu Xing heard that Wen Jingyi had arrived, his eyes flickered with an excited, bloodthirsty light.