Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood-Chapter 939 - 457 The Black Robe Man is Seriously

Chapter 939: Chapter 457: The Black Robe Man is Seriously Injured, The Shadow Guard Arrives

Chapter 939 -457: The Black Robe Man is Seriously Injured, The Shadow Guard Arrives

A mysterious strongman, upon seeing the Elixir, couldn’t help but flash a hint of joy in his eyes.

This Elixir was his main target for attending the auction.

“Thank you,” he said indifferently.

“There’s no need for thanks when money is involved,” the middle-aged man quickly waved his hand in response to the mysterious strongman’s gratitude.

“This is your fee for this task,” the mysterious strongman said as he took out a bag of Spirit Stones from his bosom and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Upon seeing the bag of Spirit Stones, a flicker of joy couldn’t help but pass through the middle-aged man’s eyes.

This bag of Spirit Stones was equivalent to several years of his savings in Spirit Stones.

“I’ll take my leave now,” said the mysterious strongman, having handed over the items to the middle-aged man, and quickly turned to leave.

“Wait,” but at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly called out to him.

“Do you have another matter?” The mysterious strongman turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with a frown.

“I have a feeling that something is off about that Black Robe Cultivator,” the middle-aged man explained hurriedly, sensing his own gaffe after seeing the frown on the mysterious strongman’s face, and voiced some of his doubts.

“Oh? What seems off?” the mysterious strongman grew curious upon hearing the middle-aged man’s words.

“That Black Robe Cultivator seemed to be observing me throughout the auction,” the middle-aged man said, instinctively lowering his voice as he spoke.

The mysterious strongman was startled upon hearing this.

He hadn’t expected that he himself had been noticed by the man in the Black Robe.

But how exactly had this middle-aged man realized this?

Thinking this way, he looked towards the middle-aged man.

“Do you suspect he is here for my target?” he asked, his tone still flat.

“It’s very likely,” the middle-aged man nodded.

The mysterious strongman felt hesitant after hearing the middle-aged man’s words.

Originally, he had thought his attendance at the auction would not draw anyone’s attention.

But unexpectedly, he had been noticed by the man in the Black Robe after all.

“I’ll be going now,” said the mysterious strongman and turned to leave once more.

“Wait a moment,” but the middle-aged man called out to him again.

“What now?” the mysterious strongman asked with some impatience.

“If you want to deal with that Black Robe Cultivator, I can help you,” the middle-aged man revealed his intentions promptly after speaking.

It turned out that in addition to helping with various tasks, this middle-aged man also moonlighted as an Assassin.

Hence, upon realizing the chance to earn a second bit of extra income,

he naturally wanted to properly promote his Cultivation and strength.

“Why should I trust you?” the mysterious strongman asked with a disdainful chuckle upon hearing the middle-aged man’s words.

“You can rest assured, if I have taken on this job, I have full confidence,” the middle-aged man quickly explained in response to the mysterious strongman’s skepticism.

“I need to think it over first,” the mysterious strongman said and turned to leave.

“Good, I believe you will consider it thoroughly,” the middle-aged man said, his eyes holding a cold sneer as he watched the mysterious strongman turn and walk away.

In his view, this mysterious strongman seemed a bit too arrogant.

If he really wanted to deal with that Black Robe Cultivator, then he could do it himself.

Why seek his help at all?

With that thought, he turned to leave as well.

But at the next moment, he suddenly stood frozen.

For he found that the Qi-Blood Force within his body had almost entirely vanished at that moment.

It wasn’t that it had suddenly disappeared,

but rather…

His own Qi-Blood Force seemed to be suppressed by something, rendering him completely unable to control the Qi-Blood Force within his body.

“What have you done to me?” the middle-aged man turned back towards the direction in which the mysterious strongman had left and shouted loudly when he realized what was happening inside him.

However, only the gradually receding silhouette on the street responded to him.

…

Meanwhile, the mysterious strongman who had previously left the alley arrived at a deserted place.

There, he stopped in his tracks and took out an Elixir from his bosom.

This Elixir was indeed the main target of his visit to the auction.

“Finally, it’s mine,” he thought to himself, with a flicker of joy in his eyes.

The next moment, he swallowed the Elixir in his hand.

As the Elixir entered his body, he felt the Qi-Blood Force throughout his body surge out, strengthening at a terrifying rate.

Not only Qi-Blood Force, but also a faint Spiritual Power Value was gradually emerging within him.

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This sensation was extraordinarily mysterious, even causing his heart to palpitate with fear and excitement.

After some time, the mysterious strongman’s expression gradually cleared.

He could feel that the Qi-Blood Force within him had now grown to a terrifying extent.

This level of Qi-Blood Force was even comparable to those at the Mid-Phase Transcendent Realm.