236 It Really Wasn’t Me!
“Yes, Minister Wang. I’ll contact Commander Li right now.”
Zhou Yu nodded—he was certainly competent since he was both Wang Hou’s deputy and representative, and he certainly could call the shots on many matters.
As for Wang Hou…
Would he have the time to deal with such trivial tasks?
Today he would be cultivating in seclusion, and tomorrow he would be wandering outside, occasionally searching for heritage sites as well as studying certain history events, and would not be at his office for more than a handful of times in a month.
Even if he was back, he would be twiddling his thumbs and having tea from his Thermos cup, and would only make the decisions when there really is something important.
Still, Wang Hou called out to Zhou Yu just as he was about to leave and said, “Old Zhou, send word that no one should start conflict with the Feral Kings before I negotiated with the Dragoncroc Emperor.”
“Oh, and contact Jiang He—have him cultivate quietly for a while.”
That said, they were not all that different, since they were both basically mystic treasures!
After cultivation, those mystic treasures were nourished by blood and Daemonic Qi, imbuing it with concentrated and Daemonic Qi. If human cultivators attempted to use those daemonic weapons, they would first have to use their spells to grind away the Daemonic Qi on those weapons before giving blood offerings.
“But while they are both mystic treasures, why do I feel like the daemonic mystic armor be so lacking in quality?”
Jiang He thought as he studied the silver armor. “If this was an immortal novel and the different classes of mystic treasures apply, the silver armor is probably a mystic item and less than a soul item.”
“On the other hand, the air blades from this bottle gourd are not weak, and would probably be a soul item.”
Above Mystic items, soul items would be sage items and immortal weapons—although Jiang He was not sure about the specifics.
Either way, this slashing bottle gourd was very special.
Once nourished with Daemonic Qi and mana, it could be charged with Daemonic Qi and one’s essence to release those blood-colored slashes. Of course, human cultivator would need to nourish it with their mana if they wish to use it.
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“But it’s useless for me. I’ll bring it back and give it to Dumbo and Trumbo.”
Delighted, Yan Dehao promptly searched around the heritage site as well. Even so, the heritage site was only that vast that vast, but neither he nor Jiang He found nothing after searching around.
Perhaps it was because this heritage site was one of the poorer ones, which was why the silver armor, slashing bottle gourd and daemonic cultivation is everything the heritage site has to offer.
And since there are no treasures here, there was no need to keep searching.
“By the way… how are we supposed to leave, Mister Jiang?”
Yan Dehao suddenly asked meekly.
Jiang He did a double take.
Right.
How were they supposed to leave?
Zhou Yu nodded—he was certainly competent since he was both Wang Hou’s deputy and representative, and he certainly could call the shots on many matters.
As for Wang Hou…
Would he have the time to deal with such trivial tasks?
Today he would be cultivating in seclusion, and tomorrow he would be wandering outside, occasionally searching for heritage sites as well as studying certain history events, and would not be at his office for more than a handful of times in a month.
Even if he was back, he would be twiddling his thumbs and having tea from his Thermos cup, and would only make the decisions when there really is something important.
Still, Wang Hou called out to Zhou Yu just as he was about to leave and said, “Old Zhou, send word that no one should start conflict with the Feral Kings before I negotiated with the Dragoncroc Emperor.”
“Oh, and contact Jiang He—have him cultivate quietly for a while.”
That said, they were not all that different, since they were both basically mystic treasures!
After cultivation, those mystic treasures were nourished by blood and Daemonic Qi, imbuing it with concentrated and Daemonic Qi. If human cultivators attempted to use those daemonic weapons, they would first have to use their spells to grind away the Daemonic Qi on those weapons before giving blood offerings.
“But while they are both mystic treasures, why do I feel like the daemonic mystic armor be so lacking in quality?”
Jiang He thought as he studied the silver armor. “If this was an immortal novel and the different classes of mystic treasures apply, the silver armor is probably a mystic item and less than a soul item.”
“On the other hand, the air blades from this bottle gourd are not weak, and would probably be a soul item.”
Above Mystic items, soul items would be sage items and immortal weapons—although Jiang He was not sure about the specifics.
Either way, this slashing bottle gourd was very special.
Once nourished with Daemonic Qi and mana, it could be charged with Daemonic Qi and one’s essence to release those blood-colored slashes. Of course, human cultivator would need to nourish it with their mana if they wish to use it.
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“But it’s useless for me. I’ll bring it back and give it to Dumbo and Trumbo.”
Delighted, Yan Dehao promptly searched around the heritage site as well. Even so, the heritage site was only that vast that vast, but neither he nor Jiang He found nothing after searching around.
Perhaps it was because this heritage site was one of the poorer ones, which was why the silver armor, slashing bottle gourd and daemonic cultivation is everything the heritage site has to offer.
And since there are no treasures here, there was no need to keep searching.
“By the way… how are we supposed to leave, Mister Jiang?”
Yan Dehao suddenly asked meekly.
Jiang He did a double take.
Right.
How were they supposed to leave?