Chapter 214: A Big Customer in Shentie Town

About the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Yaya came back with five or six kitchen knives clanking in her hand.

Meng Su took the kitchen knives and looked at them carefully. The workmanship was average, and they hadn't been sharpened yet. But that didn't matter; the key was to see if they could withstand the condensation of "Momentum."

Sure enough, three days later, the kitchen knife in Meng Su's hand shattered into pieces under the impact of the "Momentum" brought by Meng Su's countless swings and "One Step Away."

Constantly swinging the knife was cultivating intent. The first step of cultivating intent was to let the muscles form memory. No matter what the situation, it would form a subconscious. The second step was to expand this consciousness, form a will, and then release the "Momentum" brought by Demon Power and body movement through the will.

The first kitchen knife was shattered and disintegrated by Meng Su in three days, and the second kitchen knife only lasted for one day. As Meng Su mastered "Momentum" more proficiently, the kinetic energy brought by the body's rapid movement and then sudden stop was added to the kitchen knife, and the kitchen knife turned into powder.

Meng Su looked at the knife handle in his hand and shook his head.

"Yaya, go help Father buy a hundred kitchen knives again." Meng Su shouted to Yaya.

"You're taking advantage of me again. Why don't you go buy them yourself?" Yaya protested in a low voice and left.

This time Yaya bought two hundred kitchen knives at once. The little girl was carrying a big bag, and her whole person looked uncoordinated.

Two hundred kitchen knives at once attracted the attention of the blacksmiths in Shentie Town.

Kitchen knives were simple to forge and less labor-intensive, and Yaya paid very readily, which made many blacksmiths very tempted.

Two hundred kitchen knives were ruined by Meng Su in two days.

Yaya started running errands again. This time she ordered: two thousand kitchen knives.

This number made all the blacksmith shops in Shentie Town very tempted. Seeing Yaya was like seeing an auntie; as soon as Yaya appeared, they started greeting her loudly.

Yaya was a vengeful little demon. That fat auntie had once splashed water on them. So Yaya consciously bypassed her blacksmith shop and paid silver to other blacksmith shops in front of the fat auntie. That white, shiny silver was like a gift; the money Yaya paid for one kitchen knife was enough for them to forge ten kitchen knives.

Yaya didn't have the concept of bargaining anyway. She gave whatever people asked for.

This made the fat auntie's eyes spray fire, and she finally couldn't help it and stopped Yaya.

"Little girl, why do you want to buy so many kitchen knives?"

"What does it have to do with you? We're opening a restaurant," Yaya replied with disdain.

If it were forging swords, thousands of them at once would be possible, but that required high standards and low profits. It was really rare to want thousands of kitchen knives at once.

"Then why don't you buy knives at Auntie's place? When you and your beggar father were here, I treated you quite well."

"You'd better touch your conscience when you say that." Yaya flicked her hair and left.

Two thousand kitchen knives were turned into powder by Meng Su in two days under countless swings.

Now Meng Su could pull out his knife and hack at an incoming enemy in an instant, even if he was asleep.

Yaya started buying knives again. This time what Yaya took out was: a Gathering Spirit Pill.

As soon as the Gathering Spirit Pill was taken out, the rich spiritual energy enveloped the entire Shentie Town, and the blacksmiths couldn't help but take a deep breath. The medicinal effect of one Gathering Spirit Pill was worth a hundred Nine Yang Pills that Meng Su had taken, and the key was that there were no side effects. The Gathering Spirit Pill was balanced in yin and yang, and an ordinary person taking one could extend their life by decades.

The appearance of this Gathering Spirit Pill caused a sensation in Shentie Town, and every household was busy forging kitchen knives.

This time Yaya bought twenty thousand at once, and those blacksmiths arranged large carts themselves to deliver the kitchen knives to Meng Su's residence.

That fat auntie also quietly followed Yaya and found Meng Su's residence. She watched as large amounts of silver flowed into the pockets of major blacksmith shops, while she didn't get a single cent, which made her very jealous and led to evil thoughts.

"It's too troublesome to exchange kitchen knives for silver; it's better to just rob them. These two father and daughter are obviously from out of town, even if they are killed, no one will know."

Meng Su spent more than ten days on the twenty thousand kitchen knives, and they were all turned into iron powder.

This time Meng Su's order was: one hundred thousand kitchen knives.

"A big customer, absolutely a big customer. This boss is generous; we'll rely on this batch of kitchen knives to turn things around."

All three hundred blacksmith shops in Shentie Town were boiling. For a time, the iron reserves of Shentie Town were not enough.

An order of the hundred-thousand level, simple and easy to do with no requirements—where could they find such a high-quality customer? The large iron-smelting households supporting Shentie Town started smelting iron day and night. The miners, smelters, and blacksmiths were all busy and enthusiastic. Life had something to look forward to.

One million kitchen knives, delivered in ten batches.

At this time, Meng Su had swung his knife hundreds of millions of times in a row. Basically, as soon as his divine sense moved, the knife was out. The Momentum energy brought by the kitchen knife cut down all the trees and woods within a hundred feet in front. The rampant Demon Qi stirred the cut trees and woods into fly ash.

This was not enough. Supremes were not trees after all; they would move, dodge, and fight back, and they had Demon Bodies. Their body cultivation had reached the level of copper skin and iron bones, so he still had to practice. He had to practice until he was invincible and could kill with one blow.

At night, Meng Su, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly twitched his ears. Someone was stepping on the snow from afar and attacking him.

Number of people: 102. Gender: all male, age between 20 and 60. The two leaders were in the True Demon realm. There were 20 in the Demon Deficiency realm, and the rest were ordinary martial artists.

Meng Su opened his eyes. Little Yaya was already sitting at the door, looking excited.

"Father, I've been hungry for a long time. Let Yaya have a snack, okay?" Yaya looked at Meng Su with eager eyes and begged.

"Go ahead, be quick. Don't cause panic. These should be mountain bandits entrenched nearby, each with a debt of blood," Meng Su said and continued to sleep.

The leading mountain bandit saw the small wooden house in the mountain hollow and waved his hand. The people behind stopped after seeing the boss's gesture.

"Boss, did you make a mistake? This broken wooden house doesn't look like a place where a rich person lives," asked a small leader behind the bandit boss.

"No mistake. I have an informant in town. Every piece of information she provides is accurate, absolutely no mistake. The person inside has Gathering Spirit Pills."

"Gathering Spirit Pills?" All the bandits' eyes emitted greedy light. One Gathering Spirit Pill was worth ten taels of gold on the black market.

"Kill." The bandit leader raised the long knife in his hand and waved it, ordering.

The bandits swarmed up.

Suddenly they stopped, because a little white bird was standing on the snow one foot in front of them. The little white bird shook its feathers in the snow, raking the surrounding snow onto its body, as if taking a mud bath.

The little white bird tilted its head and looked at the bandit leader in front of it, not afraid at all.

"Go, I'll go." The bandit leader felt very strange. Where did this little white bird come from, and it wasn't afraid of people? Raised by the person inside the wooden house? The bandit leader tried to drive the little white bird away.

Suddenly the little white bird flew up. It opened its little mouth and let out a cry.

This cry was long and sharp, spreading far in the silent forest.

With the little white bird's cry, it directly tore the souls of all the bandits on the scene, and then the little white bird opened its mouth, forming a black hole in its mouth, sucking in the souls of all the bandits.

The little white bird landed on the ground and turned into Yaya. Yaya touched her little belly and complained, "Not even half full." Then she yawned and walked into the small wooden house to sleep.

The heavy snow continued to fall, burying the corpses of more than a hundred bandits under the snow. ===== CHAPTER 215 =====

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