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Chapter 161: Holy Son, Saintess

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One day later.

Long Aoyu and the others entered Shenfeng City and gained a rough understanding of it.

It was as expected.

The layout of Shenfeng City was almost identical to that of Shenhuo City.

Here, it was also divided into two city districts, North and South, and likewise, the South City District was orderly while the North City District was chaotic.

The only difference was that all buildings and rankings named after "Shenhuo" had been changed to "Shenfeng."

For example, the Shenhuo Ranking and Shenhuo Pavilion of Shenhuo City.

Within Shenfeng City, there were similar places, named the Shenfeng Ranking and Shenfeng Pavilion.

Although the names differed, their functions were the same.

"Daoist Friend Jun, ahead is the location of the Heaven-Reaching Tower and the Shenfeng Ranking. Shall we go join in the excitement?" A middle-aged man walking beside Long Aoyu glanced at the towering high tower in the distance before turning to look at Long Aoyu.

"Of course we shall go." Long Aoyu chuckled, "Although the Shenfeng Ranking is somewhat inferior in standard compared to the Battle Stele, if one can reach the top of the list, there is a decent reward of Contribution Points."

"More importantly, we have not yet challenged the Heaven-Reaching Tower in this Shenfeng City. If we challenge the Heaven-Reaching Tower here, we might even be able to obtain another reward of Contribution Points."

Hearing Long Aoyu's words, the eyes of the group lit up one after another.

A moment later.

The group of ten arrived at a square.

They walked toward that towering high tower.

Outside the gate of the high tower stood a stone stele about ten zhang in size.

On the stone stele, a list of names shone, formed by Spirit Light.

It was precisely the Shenfeng Ranking.

At the very top of the Shenfeng Ranking, the three characters "Mo Wuming" hung high, and behind the name was marked the four characters "Fifty-First Floor."

This represented that Mo Wuming had already ascended to the fifty-first floor of the Heaven-Reaching Tower.

Mo Wuming was, after all, a Superior Spiritual Body, and his aptitude could be called monstrous.

Although he did not have the strong support of Wang Jianqiang behind him like Tu Youyou did.

He had still successfully broken through half a year ago, reaching the Golden Core Late Stage.

This floor number was the result he left behind after breaking through to the Golden Core Late Stage and challenging the Heaven-Reaching Tower again.

"Heh, the first-place score on the Shenfeng Ranking is only the fifty-first floor; the quality of the cultivators in this Shenfeng City is far worse than in Shenhuo City."

"As for this Mo Wuming, if he were placed in Shenhuo City, he wouldn't even be able to enter the top three."

Seeing Mo Wuming's score, the people around Long Aoyu revealed expressions of disdain one after another, then looked at Long Aoyu with faces full of flattery.

"When Daoist Friend Jun was in Shenhuo City, your score for challenging the Heaven-Reaching Tower was sixty-first floor, right?"

"If you were in this Shenfeng City, wouldn't you be in first place by a wide margin?"

"Cough, cough... it is not worth mentioning..."

Long Aoyu waved his hand as if he did not care, then smiled, "The sixty-first floor was only Jun's score from a year ago. Now that Jun's cultivation has changed from what it once was, if I were to challenge it again, I could reach at least the sixty-ninth floor."

Upon hearing this, the crowd revealed expressions of amazement.

"Daoist Friend Jun has heaven-defying talent; in the future, you will certainly be able to join the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace."

"Following you, Daoist Friend, is definitely the right choice."

"That Ye Lingyun just had a moment of good luck; in the future, Daoist Friend Jun will surely be able to trample him underfoot."

Long Aoyu was very satisfied with the flattery of the crowd; with a comfortable smile on his face, he continued to look at the second place on the Shenfeng Ranking.

Below the name Mo Wuming were the three characters "Tu Youyou."

After the name Tu Youyou, it was marked with the four characters "Thirty-Fifth Floor."

This score was left by Tu Youyou two years ago, when she was still at the Golden Core Mid Stage.

After breaking through to the Golden Core Late Stage, she had not come to challenge the Heaven-Reaching Tower again.

"Youyou is actually in Shenfeng City too!"

Seeing the name Tu Youyou, Long Aoyu was stunned, then revealed a look of pleasant surprise.

In the Blood Demon Sect.

The Holy Son and the Saintess were the disciples with the strongest aptitude in the sect, and the two complemented each other.

If there were no accidents, the Holy Son would definitely become the Sect Master in the future and hold great power.

And the Saintess would hold a Dual Cultivation Ceremony with the Holy Son when he became the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, becoming his Dao Companion.

The two would manage the sect together.

Looking at the successive Saintesses of the Blood Demon Sect over the past three hundred years.

Tu Youyou's aptitude might not be the strongest, but her appearance and figure were absolutely top-tier.

Long Aoyu was very satisfied with her.

It was just a pity that the Blood Demon Sect stipulated that the Saintess must maintain a pure and chaste body before the Holy Son took the position of Sect Master.

Even the Holy Son could not touch her.

This also led to Long Aoyu having long coveted Tu Youyou, yet he could only hold it in.

Learning that the Saintess he had not seen for a long time was in Shenfeng City, he suddenly became a bit excited.

He hurriedly took out a Sound Transmission Talisman and sent out a message.

Small Space.

First floor of the Pavilion.

Wang Jianqiang was looking at Tu Youyou in surprise, "The Pill is already used up so quickly?"

He had given her a six-month supply before; it had only been half a month, right?

Tu Youyou shook her head, "It's not that I've used them up, but recently I suddenly discovered that the efficacy of the Jade Spirit Pill on me is rapidly decreasing; by now, it has become very weak."

Speaking to this point, her voice paused, "Daoist Friend Wang, could you help me refine some higher-grade Pills?"

After speaking, she looked at Wang Jianqiang with a face full of anticipation.

Hearing her words, Wang Jianqiang did not show any look of surprise.

The Jade Spirit Pill is only a Third-tier Low-grade Pill.

Normally, it has a significant effect on Golden Core Initial Stage Cultivators, but by the Golden Core Mid Stage, the effect decreases significantly.

As for the Golden Core Late Stage, ordinary Jade Spirit Pills no longer have any effect at all.

The reason Tu Youyou had been able to cultivate until now relying on this pill was because his Jade Spirit Pills were refined using an optimized and upgraded version of the Jade Spirit Pill Pill Formula.

Although under his deliberate control, they were not refined into Perfect Pills.

But the medicinal efficacy was still much stronger than ordinary Jade Spirit Pills.

However, Tu Youyou had already reached the Golden Core Late Stage for a long time.

The Jade Spirit Pill is, after all, only a Third-tier Low-grade Pill; even if it is an enhanced version, it has already reached its limit.

Wang Jianqiang pondered for a moment, "I do have higher-grade Pill Formulas on hand, and I can refine them."

Tu Youyou's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Before she could speak, Wang Jianqiang continued, "It's just that you also know... the higher the grade of the Pill, the higher the value of the Medicinal Herbs consumed."

As he spoke, he gave Tu Youyou a meaningful look.

"I can raise the price."

Tu Youyou saw Wang Jianqiang's meaning at a glance and spoke without even thinking.

Anyway, it was all free-loading; at most, it would just mean staying here for a longer period of time.

This bit of time was not worth mentioning compared to the cultivation time saved by higher-grade Pills.

"Since that is the case, then it is settled."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, waved his palm, and dozens of strangely shaped chairs flashed into existence.

Afterward, he looked at Tu Youyou.

"Wang is ready."

Ten hours later.

Tu Youyou had just recovered a little strength when her expression suddenly stirred.

She flipped her palm, and a Sound Transmission Talisman appeared.

A streak of Spirit Light shot out from the Sound Transmission Talisman and merged into the center of her brows.

The next moment, a familiar voice rang out in her mind.

"Youyou, I have arrived at Shenfeng City, where are you?"

Long Aoyu!

Hearing this voice, Tu Youyou frowned.

While putting on her clothes, she looked at Wang Jianqiang.

"Daoist Friend Wang, I am truly sorry, I have an urgent matter and must return for a moment,"

"I will come to find you again in a few days."

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