The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix-Chapter 277 - Brother ’Ye Tianchong’

In the end, the thing in the bottle was not this kid's...

Liang Zhu lost interest in an instant. He poured a cup of tea from the teapot on the table, picked it up, and shook it. "Not yours? It's a pity..."

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"What?" Ye Anping frowned. "Brother Liang, do you really want me to have no descendants? Don't you want to have nephews and nieces?"

"Isn't it better to be unruffled by sentiments and without worries? How many cultivators in the world go astray because of some words of love? If you give up your 'descendants', it will be beneficial to your path to Immortality."

Speaking of being a eunuch as if it was something good and a remarkable feat... Ye Anping rolled his eyes at him, but after a second thought, his eyes moved to his crotch.

Following Ye Anping's gaze, Liang Zhu felt a chill on his back. Now he had brought someone's 'stuff' and asked him to sell it. After he sold it, could he be thinking of his...?

"Don't look at it. Mine is worthless."

"Is it still there?"

Liang Zhu pursed his mouth in displeasure, then glanced at the bottle sealed with oilcloth, and thought for a moment. Tiger and bull penis were great tonics for mortals, and cultivators also had various monsters and spiritual beasts, but this human penis...

"Whose is this?"

Ye Anping glanced at the teacup Liang Zhu was holding, thought for a moment, and then took out a small waxed paper fan from his storage bag.

Liang Zhu was a little confused about his actions, but then he heard. "Yun Tianchong."

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Yun Tianchong...

Wasn't he the Moon Shadow Sword Sect's promiscuous Patriarch?

Liang Zhu tried to hold it in but couldn't. The tea he had just sipped sprayed toward Ye Anping's face, but Ye Anping blocked it with the small fan.

"Pfft..."

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He looked at Ye Anping in disbelief. If someone else had brought this thing, he would have treated him as a liar. But these words came from Ye Anping's mouth after all.

How did he bring a cultivator in the late stage of Deification to...

"Are you kidding me?"

"When did you see me kidding?" Ye Anping threw the fan aside, shrugged, and smiled. "So, can you do it?"

The Black Star Sect's Young Lady's thousand-year black stone sword was still in his bag, and now he had a pair of thousand-year-old balls... Liang Zhu was silent for a long time, then asked, "What kind of mess did you get yourself into with this stuff you asked me to sell? You ran back here with his 'jewels', aren't you afraid he'll come to your door?"

Ye Anping spread his hands. "I didn't do it. Do you think I'm such a ruthless person?"

"Yes."

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Ye Anping frowned, and a question mark popped on his head.

"Then, who did it?"

"His daughter."

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The question mark moved to Liang Zhu's head.

He glanced at the closet where Liang Ating was hiding and felt his crotch tighten inexplicably. With a dark face, he put the glass bottle into his storage bag and said, "I'll ask around."

"There's no rush. Just test the waters about the price."

When this bottle was in his storage bag before, he did not feel at ease. Now, he finally handed it over.

Ye Anping let out a sigh of relief. "When I left last time, I told you to look for some talented people. Did you find any?"

"No, I posted recruitment notes on the black market, but the ones who came forward couldn't catch my eye, and I don't think they would catch your eye either."

"None of them?"

Liang Zhu was afraid that Ye Anping would make him choke again, so he didn't drink any more tea and crossed his arms instead. "Not even one, but I did compile a list for you."

With a gesture of his hand, a slip of paper filled with 'nicknames' flew out of his storage bag and landed in Ye Anping's hand.

Ye Anping lowered his head and looked at it. It seemed to be the notebook of a middle school boy, with rows of messy words such as 'Sky-Splitting Moon Blade' -- Xia Bai, 'Wind-Walking Yin-Yang Eyes' -- Cao Zhi Zhi... and so on. This mess of names gave him goosebumps all over.

However, there were also names he recognized, such as: 'Heavenly Pill Taoist' -- Lu Cheng Yun, 'Immortal Thief' -- ?...

Because of his poor spiritual aptitude, this Heavenly Pill Taoist tried to use the Armor Puppet technique to achieve the path of longevity that cultivators aspired to and replaced almost half of his physical body with spiritual iron.

Ye Anping could accept his idea of "mechanical ascension", even if it was regarded as a treason and evil thing on the Immortal Path.

However, he couldn't accept that this person was looking for "volunteers" to conduct in vivo research.

It's okay to be a little crazy, but going overboard and starting to recruit people for your own madness, you will cause trouble for yourself, and the losses will outweigh the gains.

As for the last name, 'Immortal Thief'...

Ye Anping thought for a while before asking, "Have you ever talked to this Immortal Thief?"

Liang Zhu rolled his eyes. "You really think highly of me. Guess why there is a question mark after him?"

"So... you didn't find out anything about her?"

"The Seven Slayers Sect went after this person in the past, as the bounty was very high. But after so many decades of searching, I don't even know whether he is a boy or a girl, let alone his name and location..."

Ye Anping felt this might be a difficult thing to handle. He also had the Imperial Sect's plan in mind when he returned.

He really needed someone proficient in stealing.

---Someone who could enter and exit the vault of the Imperial Sect sealed by the Four Symbols, and quietly take a pure gold statue weighing ten thousand pounds out of the vault.

This was something that he could do on his own if he planned it out, but it was better for a professional to do it.