Chapter 1051 - 332: Ninth Grade Pill, A Gift for Dad (4)

Yao Chenqing explained.

"Divination? Isn’t it supposed to be about zodiac signs and tarot cards?"

"You can divine more than love and personality, you can divine Demon Beasts too?"

Su Yue asked, his face full of curiosity.

"That I don’t know either, but Lie Dian Country has no shortage of flashy weird stuff like this!"

Yao Chenqing gave a bitter smile, then opened the Crystal Ball.

In an instant, a mass of grayish mist shrouded the surface of the Crystal Ball, Yao Chenqing’s face flickering in the glow, looking like a witch.

"Dad, what Grade are you now?"

The waiting was a bit boring, so Su Yue looked at Su Qingfeng and asked.

"Early Eighth Grade."

Su Qingfeng said.

"An Eighth Grade can chase a Ninth Grade and kill them, are General Yao and the others really that weak?"

Su Yue was stunned.

He’d actually thought Su Qingfeng was already Ninth Grade.

Boom!

Not far away, Yao Chenqing’s Crystal Ball flickered for a moment, and he hurriedly stabilized his Qi Blood.

Am I just not supposed to have any pride?

You father and son gossiping about people, can’t you at least do it behind my back?

Su Qingfeng’s Eighth Grade, can that be compared to other people’s?

Right now he’s just a solid, bona fide Ninth Grade.

"You yourself use a Qi Suppression Ring, don’t you know about killing across Grades?

"With trash like Yao Chenqing, I can kill ten of him at once."

Su Qingfeng said with utter disdain.

"Dad, actually my sister really didn’t betray the Human Race, she just sacrificed herself and is carrying out a big plan with Dao Sect’s Yuan Xingzi..."

Even though Yuan Xingzi had reminded Su Yue not to leak anything about the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon.

That was back when Xu Baiyan had just defected.

But now the cannon shells of the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon were about to be completed; there was no need to keep the secret anymore. He could tell his dad and Yao Chenqing.

The two of them were his big sister’s closest people.

And neither of them could possibly betray to the Demon Race, so his sister and Yuan Xingzi’s secret wouldn’t get out.

Just like that, Su Yue told them in detail all about the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon.

"Yao Chenqing, if I, Su Qingfeng, don’t kill you, I swear I’m not human!"

After Su Yue finished, the atmosphere sank into silence for a while.

Then Su Qingfeng’s short fuse flared up again.

As expected.

Xu Baiyan had been schemed against by the Military Department and Dao Sect.

Bombing the Demon Race’s cities, was that something Xu Baiyan ought to be bearing?

Why sacrifice Xu Baiyan’s reputation and freedom to complete the glory of Dao Sect and the Military Department.

The root of it all was still this beast, Yao Chenqing.

If back then he’d managed to conceal Xu Baiyan’s identity, how could Dao Sect still be exploiting it now?

"I’m sorry, I’ll definitely atone for my sins!"

Yao Chenqing’s expression was indescribably ugly.

At this moment, he felt all the more guilty toward Xu Baiyan.

You could easily imagine it: there was no way Xu Baiyan had willingly chosen to carry a traitor’s infamy.

She’d endured coercion, and had even already prepared herself to sacrifice her own life.

"Atone my ass, you’re just trash!"

Su Qingfeng had to consider the bigger picture; this wasn’t the time to kill Yao Chenqing. He slammed a punch into a big tree.

And yes, absolutely obliterated it.

Su Yue’s heart was pounding from the scare. His dad’s temper really lived up to its reputation.

Daring to charge blindly into the Elixir Group and start killing, that kind of blockhead isn’t your average hothead.

Yao Chenqing stayed silent, still focusing on divining the location of the Piercing Rock Armor.

Su Yue watched Yao Chenqing, feeling all sorts of complicated emotions.

Honestly, for his big sister to end up where she was today, you could say Yao Chenqing was the chief culprit.

Back then he and his dad discovered his sister together; his dad insisted on hiding Xu Baiyan’s identity.

But in order to earn merit, Yao Chenqing secretly reported his sister’s Thunder Race identity to the Military Department.

From an objective standpoint, you couldn’t say who was right and who was wrong.

His dad was a maverick, even now he sneers at official rank, preferring to sit in prison bragging with a bunch of inmates.

But Yao Chenqing was the most orthodox Martial Artist.

A soldier who doesn’t want to be a General is not a good soldier.

Yao Chenqing was the best kind of soldier.

He possessed every shining quality of a Martial Artist in the army.

Toughness, obedience, diligence, fearlessness, and his talent and intelligence were extremely high as well.

So he chose to faithfully report Xu Baiyan’s situation.

That was discipline; he wasn’t wrong!

But he also regarded Xu Baiyan as his own daughter, and that created a contradiction.

Maybe, his dad had never been suited for the army from the very beginning.

Some people said Prince Qing was a wandering hero.

But from Su Yue’s own standpoint, he was still pissed at Yao Chenqing; different positions after all.

"Dad, do you have a Void Space?"

After a while, Su Yue asked again.

"Yeah."

Su Qingfeng was taken aback.

This brat, how does he know everything? Just a kid, yet he even knows about something like Void Space.

"Isn’t Void Space something only Ninth Grade has? Don’t tell me the Qi Suppression Ring can squeeze out a Void Space too?"

Su Yue exclaimed.

"Can’t squeeze it out. I got mine from a fortuitous encounter in my early years, it’s a bit smaller than Yao Chenqing’s Void Space."

Su Qingfeng explained.

"Dad, when you’re cultivating, do you lack elixirs?"

Su Yue asked again.

"Is that even a question?"

Su Qingfeng pinched Su Yue’s head. Even your own dad you’re mocking!

Unfortunately, there were only one or two patented Ninth Grade elixirs in the Divine Land, so Su Qingfeng would quickly develop resistance.

"Dad, happy Qixi Festival. Here’s a gift for you."

Su Yue thought for a bit, then pulled out the bag of Ninth Grade elixirs he’d stolen from Mo Kai and handed all of them to Su Qingfeng.

Keeping them for himself was pointless; better to be filial to his dad.

Filial piety comes first.

"Wait, Qixi Festival and you’re giving your dad presents? Shouldn’t you be going after Mu Jingliang’s daughter?"

Su Qingfeng frowned.

He opened the bag, his brows furrowing deep.

Of course, seeing Su Yue open up a Void Space, he found his own son even more unfathomable.

Plus, giving a Father’s Day–style gift on Qixi, this operation was really offbeat, a breath of fresh air!

"Sigh, my mom left early, you being single isn’t easy either.

"Just take it as a present from Mom up in heaven. You’re pretty pitiful."

Su Yue patted Su Qingfeng on the shoulder.

"On your mother’s behalf, thank you."

Su Qingfeng suddenly felt a bit sentimental.

In the blink of an eye, his son had grown this big.

"This Void Space is a disposable item Yuan Xingzi gave me, it can only be used this once.

"These elixirs I stole from the house of a Sixth Grade in Jing Niao City. Rumor is this Sixth Grade is a secret agent Mo Kai left in Jing Niao City.

"And these elixirs were all extorted by Mo Kai from Cang Ji, all from the Eight Races Sacred Land.

"Also, you two absolutely must not mention these elixirs in front of Mo Kai. I’ve planted a secret agent in the Yangxiang Race; don’t you dare leak it!"

Su Yue casually spun a lie.

He had to take the long way around, in case his dad deduced his identity as Hong Guo.

"Heroes have always been young. With this many elixirs, I feel like posting them on Moments!"

Su Qingfeng took out all the elixirs.

To be honest, he was shocked too.

There were plenty of elixirs, and the key point was the variety was complete.

"Su Qingfeng, if these elixirs were handed to the Elixir Group for research, the Divine Land would definitely gain several more patents!"

Not far away, Yao Chenqing was just as stunned.

He simply couldn’t believe Su Yue had managed to acquire so many different kinds of Ninth Grade elixirs.

This was practically a treasure trove.

"What does it matter to me, a prisoner, whether the Elixir Group has patents or not?

"When the authorities were forcing my daughter, did they ever consider me, Su Qingfeng?"

Su Qingfeng sneered, his face full of contempt.

"This... Su Qingfeng, though I’ve wronged you, I still hope you can put the bigger picture first."

Yao Chenqing watched the elixirs go into Su Qingfeng’s Void Space, his throat involuntarily working.

"After you die, I’ll give the Elixir Group one pill.

"Quit yapping. Can you find the Piercing Rock Armor or not? If you can’t, go kill yourself!"

Su Qingfeng was boiling with rage.

At this damn point in time you’re still trying to sweet-talk me into making contributions?

You don’t know what my relationship with the Elixir Group is?

Brain-dead!

Yao Chenqing gave a bitter smile; better focus on serious business first.

Right now, provoking Su Qingfeng was clearly just running into the muzzle.

Su Qingfeng’s personality was impulsive, sharp tongue but soft heart; sooner or later he’d hand the elixirs over to the authorities as samples.

"Found it. The Piercing Rock Armor’s activity area actually isn’t far from Jing Niao City; there’s a Four-armed Race city nearby."

After about an hour, Yao Chenqing suddenly opened his eyes.

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Bad mood on Qixi, can’t write anymore