The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens
#6 Such a type of person is not worthy of helping him!



"Tian!"


Li Rou frowned. It made him very unhappy because his son made a decision without consulting him first.


"What conditions?" Li Jie looked at Duan Ling Tian as she asked.


As long as Duan Ling Tian agreed to the challenge, he was prepared to agree to reasonable terms.


This was the best chance to take revenge on his younger brother, and he was unwilling to let the opportunity pass him by!


"My condition is very simple: delay the battle for a month! After a month, I will fight with you .. If you are unwilling or afraid, then it is fine. I'll take it as if you never came here to challenge me . "


Duan Ling Tian's expression was calm, as if he knew Li Jie would agree to his condition.


"OK, I'll give you a month .. I hope you don't tremble in fear at that time!"


Li Jie did not hesitate at all as the corner of her mouth lifted with a hint of a cold smile.



After Li Kun and Li Jie left, Li Kun's brows furrowed slightly as he said, "Little Jie, could it be that Duan Ling Tian delayed the battle for a month because he was confident he could defeat you? Isn't it a little rush from you to accept his condition so easily? "


"Dad, trash will always be trash .. Even though he completed tempering his body, it is still only the first level of the Body Tempering Stage! He might not even be able to break into level two of the Body Tempering Stage in another month," Li Jie laughed confidently.


"But…"


Li Kun wanted to continue but was interrupted by Li jie.


"Dad, you're afraid of Duan Ling Tian whose Fist collapsed right? Well you can calm down. Even if the Fist whose Barber was a martial skill at the Profound Rank or above and even if he could step into the second level of the Body Tempering Stage, it was a martial skill, do you really believe that he can shorten the difference in strength between us with just a Fallen Boxing? "


Level three to level four of the Body Tempering Stage was a significant difference, and the difference in strength between the two was over 100 pounds! There was no need to mention the difference in strength between level two and level four Body Tempering Stage …


"Dad thought too much about things. I must be dizzy to see your sister get hurt."


After Li Kun heard the logical and precise analysis of his son, he smiled lightly and nodded.


His eldest son had always been his pride and had never let him down.


After Li Kun and his son left, Duan Ling Tian noticed the eyes of his mother, Li Rou, looking at him with a face covered with displeasure…


"Mom, don't worry. I'm confident!" Duan Ling Tian hurriedly said.


"Tian, I noticed a change in you, but you don't have to reach for what's beyond your reach! Li Jie was a universally recognized genius among the disciples of the Li Family. He was one of the promising seeds chosen for development in the Li Family. Li Jie was the strongest Tempering Stage martial artist universally recognized by the Li Family! He was not someone who could compare to his brother, Li Xin. "


Li Rou sighed.


"Mom, I know everything you're saying. Can you trust me? I'll definitely win. I'm not gonna embarrass you, Mom!"


Duan Ling Tian looked at Li Rou with a serious expression.


"Foolish child, I don't worry about shame; I worry about you. I don't want what happened a few days ago to happen again .. You almost left me …"


As Li Rou spoke, her eyes slowly turned red.


It seemed like the incident that happened a few days ago had left a shadow lingering in his heart.


"Mom, I promise I'll never worry you again!" Duan Ling Tian promised sincerely.


"Okay, Mom trusts you. Don't hesitate to let Mom know if you need anything during this month."


Li Rou lightly nodded while forcing a slight smile.


"Mom, help me buy another batch of medicinal ingredients that you bought for me yesterday. Also, I need silver coins …"


After obtaining some silver coins from his mother, Li Rou, Duan Ling Tian left his courtyard and walked out of the Li family land.


This would be the first time he had left since arriving in this world.


The Fresh Breeze Town Marketplace is divided into three crowded streets between three families, including the Li Family. The Li Family Market was located in the north, near the Li Family estate.


Duan Ling Tian had just walked into the Li Family market when he started hearing the voices of merchants hawking their wares from their outlets around the streets and alleys. The booths on both sides of the street were filled with rows of sparkling exotic items.


For a moment, Duan Ling Tian felt as if he was time-traveling back to the ancient times of his previous life.


This was a scene that could only be seen on television in his past life.


Duan Ling Tian looked left and right as he walked along the road …


When he reached the entrance of the Li Family weapon shop and saw the neatly arranged array of weapons, he hesitated for a moment before moving out and leaving the Li Family market. He entered the Chen Family market towards the southwest of Fresh Breeze City.


The Chen Family was also one of the three great families in Fresh Breeze Town, equivalent to the Li Family and Fang Family.


Three families form a three-way power struggle in Freeze Breeze Town and hold each other back. Although there was no lack of opposition between the three families behind the scenes, it was quite peaceful on the surface as no one wanted to be the first to stand out and break the peace.


As soon as he entered the Chen Family weapon shop, an attendant greeted him, "Master, may I ask what kind of weapon do you need?"


The officer smiled lightly.


Duan Ling Tian shook his head. "I don't buy guns. I just want to buy some materials from you."



Hearing Duan Ling Tian, the attendant was shocked.



A weapons craftsman was different from a blacksmith who worked in a weapon shop. Their status in the Cloud Continent was equivalent to that of an alchemist.


Every weapon craftsman was an individual contested by force!


Weapons made by blacksmiths were only considered as ordinary weapons, but weapons made by weapon craftsmen were Spirit Weapons, a, which had the ability to strengthen the attack power and produce extremely outstanding items.


In Fresh Breeze Town, each of the three families had an alchemist, but none had a single weapon craftsman.


This easily showed just how rare weapon craftsmen were!


"Sir, may I ask what material you need? I'll take it soon."


He easily guessed the reason but offered no explanation …


The materials he bought were not for crafting weapons.


The Rebirth Martial Emperor was a Royal-level Weapon Craftsman, and he had inherited all of his weapons composing memories and experiences. However, the weapon craftsman needed the minimum cultivation of the Core Formation Stage and the development of his Origin Energy first.


The stratified alchemists followed the same concept; without Origin Energy, it would be impossible to form a Fire Pill to refine medicinal pills.


Duan Ling Tian listed the nine types of materials he needed in a single breath.


He prepared these materials to carry out the inscription.


Writing techniques were one of the rarest techniques in the entire Cloud Continent; they were usually inscribed on weapons or personal items.


Items that have writing will carry exotic or strange powers.


This power was not unique and consisted of various strange abilities. Once the power was released, the inscription would be completely ejected, similar to a bomb that would be consumed after exploding.


From the memories of the Rebirth Martial Emperor, Duan Ling Tian discovered that the period when the inscription technique progressed to its peak in the Cloud Continent was precisely at the time of the second life of the Rebirth Martial Emperor.


During that period, the Rebirth Martial Emperor greedily mastered all practical inscription techniques!


The Three Rebirth Martial Emperor Martial Technique required the soul to sleep for 10,000 years before committing another rebirth.


Just being able to start looking for a new body 10,000 years later.


Currently, 10,000 years had passed, and the inscription techniques were gradually decreasing due to unknown circumstances.


As such, inscription masters were highly sought after throughout the Cloud Continent; their status surpassed even that of alchemists and weapon craftsmen.


The nine types of common materials that Duan Ling Tian wanted to buy were materials for him to write down low-level inscriptions.


"Master, these materials you requested are worth a total of seven silver coins."


The attendant at the Chen family's weapon shop quickly finished material preparations for Duan Ling Tian.


After respectfully seeing Duan Ling Tian come out, the attendant left the weapon shop and headed to the Chen Family estate.


The news that a weapon craftsman might have arrived at Fresh Breeze City was something he had to report to the Patriarch at once to avoid letting the other two families beat them up appropriately!


"This money really wasn't enough .. Mother only gave me 20 silver coins, and I used almost half of it in such a short time."


Duan Ling Tian shook his head and took a shortcut towards the land of the Li Family.


While passing through the intersection of the three markets in Fresh Breeze City, Duan Ling Tian noticed a group of people around him and pointed at something on the side of the road.


Out of curiosity, Duan Ling Tian walked into the crowd.


A girl in mourning clothes with long hair covering her face knelt on the side of the road.


Based on her figure, the young girl looked to be around fifteen years old.


In front of him he placed a piece of paper with a bright red inscription: "Sell the body to pay for the mother's burial!"


Duan Ling Tian had never imagined that he would find a scene that could only be seen on television in his previous life.


As the former Weapon Specialist King, his acute senses allowed him to sense the desolate aura that the young girl emitted.


"He he .. Little girl, your figure is not bad. Lift your head and let me see. If you look good, I'll buy you to be my slave girl."


The potbellied fatty, with the temperament of the person who had just hit him rich, looked at the girl kneeling on the ground pervertedly.


"Yes. If you don't even raise your head, no one will dare to buy you," others continued to incite.


"I will only raise my head when a benefactor is willing to help me bury my mother" said the girl, without raising her head. Her voice was pleasant to the ears like an oriole chant, but it was also filled with a feeling of unyielding.


"Your voice is not bad, but since you don't want to lift your head, you may be ugly, I …"


That potbellied fatty was interrupted by the cold humph of Duan Ling Tian who could not bear to watch anymore.


Duan Ling Tian walked in front of the young girl and lightly said, "I'll give you 10 silver coins. Go bury your mother right."


"Thank you Young Master."


The young girl's body trembled, slowly raising her head, extending out a pair of soft and tender hands to separate the hair covering her face.


She had a clean and fair complexion with little immaturity, and her beautiful face, without make up, was simple and elegant.


Under his brows were like willow leaves curving a pair of beautiful, clear eyes filled with sadness, but they also contained a strong sense of willpower that caused pity to increase in others.


His nose was smooth and jade-like straight and slightly raised, and he had attractive red lips and made people driven to go up and kiss him!


Like fat, Duan Ling Tian had originally assumed that this young girl was reluctant to raise her head because she did not look good, but who could tell that this young girl was actually a blooming beauty!


Combined with her gentle figure, she looked fair, slim, and graceful. It would be easy to imagine how she would look as soon as she grew up.


At that moment, the men around him ferociously swallowed their saliva, and their eyes showed their greed.


"He only offered 10 silver coins. I'll offer you 20! Follow me from now on."


The potbellied fatty hurriedly took out a price, as he almost started drooling after taking a glimpse of the young girl's face.


"I'll offer you 30!"


Others follow and offer prices.


"I'll offer you 50!"


"I'll offer you 60!"


……


Duan Ling Tian watched coldly from the side as the spectators started competing as if it was an auction.


If the young girl chose the highest bidder, she would leave immediately. Such a type of person was not worthy of helping him!