Chaotic World Book-Chapter 443 - 430: You Must Have an Unspeakable Secret, Right?

Chapter 443: Chapter 430: You Must Have an Unspeakable Secret, Right?

San Niang’s main purpose was to inform about the Night Flowing Sand situation.

The current news was: no news.

It was the first time Ying Wu had thoroughly no clues about something, the Main Base had flipped through several days of archives and found nothing.

Of course, it might be because there wasn’t enough time, it had only been a few days... but Ying Wu already had a premonition that this time there might genuinely be nothing because for the previous items, although he didn’t remember, he always had a slight impression that they should exist, while this time he had absolutely no impression at all.

They were the Bandit Brothers, not truly the know-it-alls of the world’s extraordinary objects, just finding the Secret Realms they needed was countless, so how could they possibly know everything.

Since there were no clues about the Night Flowing Sand, there was no reason for San Niang to stay here and wait, especially since the Xuanwu Venerable had other things to do.

Like going back to Yellow Sand Market to sleep.

Now, as the Gathering Leader of Yellow Sand Market, life was comfortable, even the presence of Ba Tu, King of Monan, required occasional gifts and tributes...

Besides, there was something San Niang had been hiding and wouldn’t tell anyone... when Ba Tu’s envoys arrived at Yellow Sand Market, they all called her "Dry Mom."

Since when did her status become so high... Once, she was both proud and completely confused, but after hundreds of thoughts in her mind, she finally calculated that what Ba Tu meant was that he considered Zhao Changhe his godfather...

This damn thing has no shame, but how could he hold Zhao Changhe in such awe, she couldn’t figure it out.

How could she tell others about this? San Niang was here to watch the fun, not to be the fun.

Since teaching would become unfortunate, she might as well run away, after all, without the Night Flowing Sand, knowing how to forge a sword was useless, she’d deal with it when she had one.

On the other side, Zhao Changhe was quite speechless when he heard that the Xuanwu Venerable had visited and got scared away, so he found San Niang’s guest house: "What do you want with me?"

San Niang was making a pained face: "I don’t know the Sword Casting Method."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

I didn’t ask you, did I?

"Oh, what I mean is, there are no clues about Night Flowing Sand."

Zhao Changhe: "I didn’t ask you that either..."

San Niang said, "You told Vermilion Bird, and that’s the same as telling me. If Vermilion Bird wants to find it, that means I want to find it. No, that’s wrong, who she looks for is none of my business..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

San Niang said, "Anyway, we found nothing about Night Flowing Sand. Since Night Flowing Sand can’t be found, there’s no rush for your so-called Sword Casting Method, you needn’t seek advice from me, I’ll be leaving."

After saying that, she was about to sneak off with her bag.

Zhao Changhe was quite speechless: "What are you in such a panic for..."

"Where am I panicking, don’t slander me, I am calm and composed, unmovable like a mountain."

"Yes, yes, yes." With his hands in his sleeves, Zhao Changhe said, "I wasn’t planning to learn any sword forging right now, not only because there was no news about Night Flowing Sand. The main thing is that my Star Intent hasn’t even touched the threshold... Sword forging has to be combined with that, learning just the Sword Casting Method is meaningless. Actually, if you’re willing, you could just let me take a look at the book on Sword Casting Method, you relied on books for inheritance, not some self-enlightened thing, do you need to teach me?"

"Eh, there’s this option too." San Niang completely calmed down, and lazily straightened her hair: "No problem, just like I said, I’m unmovable like a mountain."

"Eh, San Niang..."

"Call me Xuanwu Venerable." San Niang pointed to her mask: "My identity here is wearing a mask, don’t call me anything else."

Zhao Changhe said, "What I mean is to take off the mask and chat without it, we’re so familiar already, there’s no need for a mask."

Mainly because San Niang’s lazy and seductive demeanor was a bit like a flirty lady boss, it was quite pleasing. Like her hair-smoothing a moment ago, movements causing waves to surge, naturally very enticing, but with a mask the appeal lost its charm.

Actually, in terms of masks, Vermilion Bird’s was the best looking, with her half-bird, flaming red lips, it could be a kind of enticing dress in itself, with an inbuilt captivating effect. Xuanwu and Guigui’s tiger faces didn’t have the same taste, Xuanwu’s truly felt solemn, Guigui’s was a bit silly...

Sadly, one dares not to fantasize about Vermilion Bird, for she truly kills.

"Not taking it off." San Niang, oblivious to his thoughts, very speechlessly said, "I’m about to leave, what’s the point of taking off the mask to chat, isn’t it pointless?"

"I wanted to learn about the situation with Ba Tu from the Southern Desert, how is he now?"

"Why do you have to bring up the worst topic," San Niang said irritably, "Ba Tu gained a lot from Hu Lie, and now he might even break into the Secret Realm. Don’t ever treat him like some dumb, hulking brute in the future, or you’ll suffer for it. If he really breaks through the Secret Realm, he might be the first person in history to do so while still hiding on the Hidden Dragon List, and his ranking isn’t even that high. This guy is a real dog..."

"I’ve never dared to underestimate this guy, despite his burly appearance," Zhao Changhe said with a smile, "But this can’t be kept secret. Next time someone on the Human List dies, the replacement will definitely not overlook the Secret Realm. The Chaotic World Book isn’t blind...uh..."

San Niang changed the subject, "Nowadays, he has plenty of resources, and the platform is different. Maybe he’ll break into the Second Secret Realm faster than you."

While speaking, her beautiful eyes sized up Zhao Changhe, and then she suddenly reached out and felt his pulse, her gaze somewhat peculiar. "Everyone says you’re a womanizer."

"Huh? Who knows me so well... no, who the hell is slandering me?"

San Niang didn’t take the bait, pondering, "Your meridians are still not great... actually worse than a common martial artist who has trained since childhood. On the Heaven, Earth, and Human List, you’re definitely the worst in this regard."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"The Dual Cultivation Method can’t completely change the meridian issue, but it can improve them. Consistent effort should yield some improvement, yet your condition hasn’t improved at all. It’s just as bad as when I first saw you... Do you even know how to practice Dual Cultivation?"

Zhao Changhe opened his mouth but said nothing.

Heaven help him, ever since his Dual Cultivation with Yue Hongling, he had never practiced it again... Huangfu Qing, for some reason, refused to participate, and Tang Wanju never took it seriously.

San Niang said, "A normal man with the Dual Cultivation Skill, a meridian issue to resolve, and a compatible woman beside him would usually spend any available time on Dual Cultivation, just like Maitreya and the others. It’s only normal... Not to mention this is Maitreya’s place, full of items that assist in that matter. You haven’t even bothered to search for more Cultivation Techniques. What’s going on with you, don’t you want to break through the Second Secret Realm?"

Zhao Changhe hung his head in silence.

San Niang suddenly sighed; her little panic had long flown away, and she carelessly patted his shoulder. "You must have some unspeakable difficulties, right? You seem to be a playboy, but that’s just a facade, isn’t it?... Only daring to kiss, too afraid to do anything more, and in the end, they think you’re respectful, completely smitten..."

Zhao Changhe’s face was covered in tears.

Everything else was excusable, but not attempting to search for more complete Cultivation Techniques after breaking into Maitreya’s Main Base—that was really hard to justify. Should he tell her he already completed the techniques with the Heavenly Book and didn’t need more?

But then again, even if he didn’t need the Extreme Joy Method, there were many other Cultivation Techniques and Saber Techniques of Maitreya that he could study during these days of recuperation—especially the related Spiritual Secret Techniques, which deserved deeper research. Maitreya’s place should also have many healing medicines that aid Cultivation, like those that increase Inner Strength by many years. He definitely had those, worth considering...

He had been so busy these past few days that he’d completely forgotten about this.

San Niang looked at him sympathetically, "I think you should stop pondering over Sword Casting and the Night Flowing Sand Yunyang Leaf. Those things are miles away from you. What you really should be focusing on are your meridians and Body Refining. Otherwise, if Ba Tu catches up, you won’t even have the chance to be a father..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Alright, time for me to go." San Niang patted his shoulder again and handed over a sword. "I haven’t taught you the Sword Casting Method, so use this sword for now. This Ancient Sword Dragon Emperor actually suits you well, just make sure your saber doesn’t start fighting with it."

Zhao Changhe looked down to see the Ancient Sword Dragon Emperor.

"This..."

"I’ve asked you before if you wanted to become the Azure Dragon Venerable, Guigui surely wouldn’t mind you taking her position... Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you don’t. You’re still our Room Fire Pig, so you’re qualified to borrow the Holy Sword. Use this sword for now, and when you’ve made the Night Emperor’s Sword, you can return this one to me."

San Niang dropped all her concerns, grabbed her bag, and leisurely walked away.

Leaving Zhao Changhe standing there, holding the Ancient Sword Dragon Emperor, which trembled violently in his hand, while the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow buzzed inside the ring. San Niang wasn’t gone half a cup of tea’s time when his sword and saber were about to start clashing...

The wound on his chest still hurt, impossible to suppress.

"This damned thing, why’d she leave without helping me out? I can’t suppress it..." Zhao Changhe became frantic and shouted, "Master, save me~"

"Whoosh!" Tang Wanju appeared beside him, looking quite pleased.

She’d heard Xuanwu came to visit and rushed over, pants in hand, thinking he was having an affair with Xuanwu. After eavesdropping for so long, she was certain there was nothing going on.

Compared to that, what’s a bit of sword and saber clashing? Tang Wanju was very calm.

"Clang!" Dragon Sparrow automatically flew out of the ring, and the Ancient Sword broke free from Zhao Changhe’s grasp. The sword and saber clanged violently as they fought each other in midair.

Sword Light and Sword Qi violently exploded, overwhelming after a few moves, destroying the yard.

Tang Wanju was dripping with cold sweat.

The third on the Earth List, the leader of the Demon Suppression Department, discovered she couldn’t separate the clashing sword and saber!

Usually, the Dragon Sparrow was very well-behaved, and the Ancient Sword was normal in San Niang’s hands, but together, they were a disaster!

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