Chapter 2591 - 1495:

"Crazy, crazy, this lunatic!"

Someone pointed at the Master of Biluo Peak and cursed him out.

Looking like they hated the iron for not becoming steel.

"He’s ruining all the good seedlings! With disciples this good, how can he just randomly hand them tools? Is battle something you can treat this casually?"

The referee who was trying to stay neutral muttered this under his breath.

Not everyone gets tangled up with these factions.

But because they don’t get tangled up, they’re not welcomed.

In this fight between the two sides, they’ve become referees who help neither.

As for those Servant Disciples, Outer Sect Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples who are on my side, they have even less right to speak, all they can do is stand there and watch the show.

Today really opened their eyes; someone actually used a kitchen knife and won, and even won across realms.

Right now the one going at it like a storm is holding a hoe and fighting, and the opponent’s Magic Artifacts don’t seem to be as good as that little hoe.

Usually, the peaks or the Medicine Garden planting missions issued by the Mission Hall, for those they only take them after they’ve trained Qi Refining to at least thirty percent, so they can use Spells.

Only then do they accept missions; if they haven’t cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining yet, they simply don’t dare take missions, because if they take them,

they can’t possibly finish them that fast, especially planting missions, which you need Spells to complete.

Those Capable Beings who haven’t reached the third level of Qi Refining can only obediently stay where they live and cultivate; in the first year they still get resource allocation, but if they can’t reach the third level of Qi Refining within a year, they can just wait to be bullied to death.

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Piaomiao Sect has so many Servant Disciples who never manage to rise to Outer Sect Disciples; that’s because their ability is too weak, and their Spiritual Roots are too poor.

Generally, after more than a year they can cultivate to the third level of Qi Refining, then they can go do missions.

In the process of doing missions, they’ll use Spells, but when planting, no one has actually used a hoe.

Because hoes are also Magic Artifacts, they can use Talismans to turn the soil, so they basically never use hoes to till, since a hoe has only one function: turning the soil.

To buy a little hoe Magic Artifact, they’d have to do missions for quite a while; it’s better to buy blank Talisman Paper and learn Talisman Drawing themselves, that makes the cost much lower.

Even Outer Sect Disciples have never used a little hoe for tilling.

Because they use Spells; they’re not willing to use hoes.

They’re cultivators, how could they swing hoes like farmers?

Inner Sect Disciples—many of them also went through the process of starting as Servant Disciples, then Outer Sect Disciples, and then finally reaching Inner Sect Disciple.

Those who enter and are sent straight to the various peaks are big shots; they’re inherently outstanding, or maybe just lucky.

Not everyone can go straight to a peak; some people enter the Immortal Sect, but before they start cultivating, the supplies they receive are very little, and the Secret Manuals they get for practice are simple.

Climbing up step by step like this, maybe after several years, ten years, and still never managing to enter any peak as that peak’s Disciple.

Some people keep working hard; they’re ambitious. Those who manage to enter the various peaks as Servant Disciples or Outer Sect Disciples are also ambitious, wanting to enter the peaks they fancy and look for opportunities inside.

After all, the peaks of Brother University are full of people with all kinds of skills; their capabilities are higher, and what they learn is even more powerful than the Cultivation Techniques these people have.

The Spiritual Energy of the major peaks is denser, unlike the Spiritual Energy in the courtyards where many of them live together.

Some of them now regret it—how did they never hear that Biluo Peak was recruiting?

How to get into Biluo Peak—even if it’s poor, at least there are fewer people, and you still have to work; at least the master will send supplies.

Even if what he gives looks like kitchen knives and hoes that everyone despises.

After seeing that kitchen knife being so sharp and so fierce, these people who looked down on them can’t help feeling envious.

Those without masters have no such fortune of being gifted items by a master.

Even if it’s just a kitchen knife, it’s still a tool that can challenge across realms.

The Female Immortal doesn’t know that some people envy her for getting that cross-realm-challenging kitchen knife.

In fact she’s quite satisfied; no matter what tool it is, as long as you can win, it’s a handy tool. If you say using a kitchen knife as a battle tool is a bit of a loss of face, well,

she’s already fallen from a Female Immortal down into the Mortal World, she’s got no face left to care about.

She can’t even mention to others that she once succeeded in Becoming Immortal, and now has fallen into the Mortal World; she really can’t bring up the past, it’s too humiliating.

The female cultivator currently fighting couldn’t care less about those envious gazes.

She just treats the person opposite as weeds, swinging the hoe nonstop.

The female cultivator is also controlling her Spell power, making that hoe turn into something like a blade or sword, hacking toward the opponent, with streak after streak of hoe-light shooting at her.

The opponent’s weapon is also swinging; the two weapons clashing.

As the two wielders, of course they’re using Protective Body Spells.

The radiance of the two weapons collides—who’s weak, who’s strong?

All they hear is: "Crack, crack, crack!"

Light against light—the female cultivator can see clearly that her little hoe is stronger than the opponent’s sword.

The female cultivator knows perfectly well she’s hiding her ability; in others’ eyes, she’s only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The opponent’s ability is stronger than hers; this kind of fight should logically put her at a disadvantage.

That’s the normal way of thinking.

But she’s not truly at Foundation Establishment Stage, she’s at Golden Core Stage.

No matter whether the little hoe can challenge across realms or not, in an equal battle the female cultivator has ways to make the opponent lose.

The female cultivator carries the identity of a big clan from The Upper Realm; superior Combat Power and Cultivation Techniques are her trump cards.

Her wild, patternless swinging just shows that she already can fight without any pattern, not treating the opponent as a person at all, just as grass on the ground.

The opponent’s weapon—its radiance and power—gets batted aside by the little hoe, and not only that, the hoe is winning.

The Golden Core female cultivator hadn’t expected that her pride and joy, the sword she’d been nurturing inside her body, would actually lose to the other side’s little hoe.

It’s just that infuriating—clearly the other side doesn’t even have a proper battle tool; an ordinary little hoe a disciple uses daily can be stronger than their weapons.

Truly overturning the very heavens.

She thought that with her Golden Core Cultivation surpassing the opponent’s ability, she could make the opponent suffer.

She figured the other side wasn’t using the kitchen knife anymore, so she didn’t risk being beaten into a beggar’s rags.

Yet there’s this feeling now, like the other side is treating her as a tree, and the hoe keeps digging at the tree roots, wanting to uproot this tree entirely.

The hoe turns into a gale, wanting to blow this tree down.

The hoe turns into a tree-chopping tool, hacking at her feet.

Even though they’re Cultivators, and sometimes they don’t need to walk with their feet, they can just use Qi and tools to fly up.

Even that sword can be used for Sword Flight.

But right now, facing an opponent using a hoe, is she supposed to cripple the other woman’s hands?

Cripple her feet?

The female cultivator is already treating the opponent like weeds, so of course she’s going to rip them out by the roots.

Hands and feet are treated as roots of the grass, and she keeps using the hoe to destroy the opponent’s limbs.

Even though this battle is said to be a spar, no one said you can’t grievously injure the other side.

As long as they don’t die, it’s fine.

Plenty of people in a spar will cripple the Dantian; that’s exactly what some of them want to do.

But among them, there are also some who feel reluctant to damage these two female cultivators too much; they just want to defeat them, dig them out from Biluo Peak.

They don’t actually want the two female Disciples dead; they just want their faces ruined and their hands and feet crippled—that’s the kind of thinking women have.

But earlier two more challenged the Female Immortal and lost; they want to cripple these two women’s hands and feet, and that way they can be kept by their side.

As long as there’s a bright, dazzling face that draws all gazes, what can’t be overcome?

If they’re to become a Cauldron, every other condition can be overlooked.

The female cultivator has already made the Golden Core female cultivator’s hands and feet gush with blood; grass roots and human arteries are the same—destroy the roots and you destroy the Martial Arts, you cripple the hands and the feet.

Even though the female cultivator can’t truly cripple the opponent, the hands and feet still get their skin sliced open, with deep wounds everywhere, and such wounds of course bleed profusely.

The Golden Core female cultivator might be able to quickly swallow a Healing Pill to stop the bleeding, but in the middle of battle, the old wounds haven’t healed before new ones open.

A wound that just stopped bleeding splits open again in another spot.

A wound that just stopped bleeding gets cut open again, repeatedly injured.

The massive blood loss also makes the opponent’s mind muddled.