[END] King of Gods

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Chapter 13 – Third Rank Martial Path

Half a day later, Zhao Feng carried three large bags as he entered the Sun Feather City.


In the shop in Sun Feather City that sold beast skins.


“Black Spotted Wild Pigs, Teeth, Claws.. Worth a total of three hundred and fifty-nine silver.”


"Golden Spotted Snake ... Worth four hundred and twenty silver."


“Five Poison Centipede.. Worth two hundred and ten silver.”


The shopkeeper expressionlessly said while calculating the price.


“Elang Metal Pecker. Yi!”


Speaking up to here, the shopkeeper's face changed. The Metal Pecker Eagle was a beast that had almost entered the ranks of deadly beasts. The defense is strong and difficult to catch. Even some cultivators of the fourth rank were unable to catch them.


Because of this, the price of the Metal Pecker Eagles exceeded the price of other beasts of the same rank.


“Metal Pecker Eagle's.. Three of them.. Worth a thousand hundred silver.” The shopkeeper said after pausing for a moment.


A thousand hundred silver? Zhao Feng was a little surprised because the eagle was worth more than he thought. Soon, aside from Zhao Feng's Green-Headed Tiger King, the rest were summed up.


"A total of five thousand eight hundred and fifty silver!" The shopkeeper said.


Five thousand eight hundred and fifty silver! Zhao Feng's heart accelerated. His monthly allowance was only twenty silver! He never had the time when he brought over a hundred silvers to her.


Even so, the most expensive ingredient, the Green-Headed Tiger King, had yet to be added.


"How about this, I will give you a total of five thousand nine hundred silver." The shopkeeper had a sly face.


"certain." Zhao Feng couldn't be bothered to talk so he agreed.


Soon Zhao Feng received his money, all in silver banknotes.


"Oh yeah, did you guys take part of the deadly beast?" Zhao Feng did not leave immediately after exchanging.


"Maybe you have a deadly beast part?" The eyes of the shopkeeper floated towards the last bag in Zhao Fengs hand.


"Yes." Yeah." Zhao Feng slowly opened his bag, showing the parts of the Green-Headed Tiger King.


Immediately a powerful aura came from the bag.


"Green-Headed Tiger King!" The shopkeeper exclaimed as he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.


He could not imagine how a very few second rankers were capable of killing deadly ferocious beasts. It was known that deadly ferocious beasts could fight against true martial artists. There were even rumors of deadly beasts destroying entire villages.


“Total we are seven people. It took us a while to kill him and even then we lost someone.”


Zhao Feng's words seemed to comfort the surprised shopkeeper.


Facing the materials, the shopkeeper's vision saw the "Zhao" symbol on Zhao Feng's clothes and finally priced it, "Sixteen thousand silver!"


As he gave a price, the workers in the shop took cold breaths. This was the first time they had heard of such a high price.


The shopkeeper did not dare to deceive Zhao Feng because he was from the Zhao sect.


The Zhao, Xin, and Qiu families were the three greatest powers in Sun Feather City. No store can open without their permission.


"Agreed!" Zhao Feng smiled. He looked calm but laughed inside.


Soon Zhao Feng took out twenty thousand silver and left the shop.


“I can now go buy some resources to help me break through to the third rank.” Zhao Feng headed to the weapon shop he had visited a few days ago.


"Son, are you here again?" A few days ago Zhao Feng was short on money and was technically half-borrowed and half-paying for a heavy metal bow.


Pa!


Zhao Feng put his hand on the table: “It's a hundred silver. Thank you for your help that day.”


Hundred silvers? The shopkeeper was surprised because he never thought that Zhao Feng would be so honest. Zhao Feng had said he would pay back double, but this was more than tenfold!


The shopkeeper smiled as he picked up the silver. Even though he was a shopkeeper, he did not own that shop. One hundred silvers was half of his income for a year.


After paying back the money, Zhao Feng did not leave but looked around further.


"My heavy metal arc strength is too low." Zhao Feng wanted a new bow. He used his left eye to examine the weapons on the wall. Soon his eyes stopped on the silver bow.


The silver long bow gave off a cold aura while also giving off a deep feeling of calm.


"How much for this bow?" Zhao Feng asked.


“Your eyes are good! This bow is called the "Mysterious Silver Bow" and is one of the most powerful weapon shops. Only a true martial artist who is proficient in archery can use it to its full potential He did not think that Zhao Feng could afford it but still acted courteously.


“A thousand eighty silver? That's not too expensive. I'll buy it.” Said Zhao Feng.


The Mysterious Silver Bow was made of a good material and was better than a metal bow weighing at least a few times. It also required martial artists of the fourth rank or higher to use it to its fullest.


“Are you sure you want it..? Not borrowed it?”


Pa!


Zhao Feng piled up a pile of silver and pushed it towards the shopkeeper, "Quick, I don't have much time."


Whahuh?


The shopkeeper never thought that Zhao Feng was so “kaya”. A few days ago he had only bought a bow for fifteen silver..


"Of course!" The shopkeeper nodded as he lowered the bow and stuffed it into a beautifully carved box. Zhao Feng also bought a hundred arrows that were worth three silver each.


After exiting the weapon shop, Zhao Feng went to the largest medicinal shop in the City.


As soon as he came to the store, he heard the voice of a man he knew.


Yi!


Zhao Feng found a man and woman not far away. The one speaking was a purple-clothed youth who gave off a terrifying aura.


“That's them ” Zhao Feng sighed.


The male and female duo were Zhao Yijian and Zhao Xue.


"Sister Feng."


Zhao Xue said in surprise when she saw Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng nodded his head in response and then walked over to the Medicine Pavilion.


“Hmph, just him? He has the right to enter the medicinal pavilion? Any item from the medicinal pavilion was worth several years of his income. ” Zhao Yijian said with disdain as he looked at Zhao Feng.


Although Zhao Xue did not speak, she knew that against Zhao Fengs background it would be very difficult to take out a few hundred silver.


Compared to Zhao Yijian, whose father and grandfather were higher cultivators of the fourth rank held upper-middle positions in the sect, their wealth was not comparable.


Ignoring the two, Zhao Feng walked into the Medicine Pavilion and began searching for resources that would help his cultivation increase.


“The third rank of the Martial Path is when the body becomes stronger. In this direction, the use of blood plants is very good. It could consolidate one's foundation and even help some cultivators understand inner strength .”


Zhao Feng thought about it and then confirmed his need.


Of all the plants, the blood plant was the most widely used for martial arts learners.


Blood plants are divided into many categories. Older ones have better usability, but are also more expensive.


“Hundred year old blood plant, five hundred silver. The blood plant is two hundred years old, one thousand two hundred silver. Three hundred year old blood plant. Three thousand silver.. Five hundred year old blood plant ten thousand silver.”


Zhao Fengs eyes scanned the price list.


Obviously, the older it gets the better. Of course, the limit of martial arts learners was a blood plant that was five hundred years old.


"Brother Yijian, if I have a two hundred year old blood plant, I might be able to reach the peak of the second rank within half a year." Zhao Xue's voice sounded wandering.


"That's impossible. At most I can only buy you a hundred years old. I have been trying to learn Inner Strength and need expensive ingredients to help me.” Zhao Yijian. Even though he was rich, he could not spend his money carelessly.


"A hundred-year-old is okay, too." Zhao Xue smiled faintly.


Right at this moment, an expressionless voice said, "Storekeeper, give me two blood plants two hundred years old and one three hundred years old."


This voice attracted the attention of many people.


That's her!


Zhao Xue looked at Zhao Feng who was not far away and her heart jumped.


“Three hundred year old blood plant? He might be bragging. ” Zhao Yijian laughed coldly. He would not believe that a normal branch disciple could afford a three hundred year old blood plant.


“Two hundred year old blood plant and three hundred year old blood plant. As many as five thousand four hundred silver.” The shopkeeper gave the price.


Immediately, in front of their eyes, Zhao Feng took out his silver and managed to exchange it for a shopkeeper.


This scene made Zhao Yijian's smile freeze.


"How.how is this possible?" Zhao Xue had a look of disbelief and confusion.


"Store Guard, can I also get three bottles of high-level healing pills as well as three bottles of high-level blood recovery pills?"


Zhao Feng bought some other medicines that were all high-level and spent another thousand silvers.


After the exchange, Zhao Feng waved at Zhao Xue and left in a cold manner. As he replied, Zhao Xue had a forced smile and did not look Zhao Feng in the eye.


After leaving the Medicine Pavilion, Zhao Feng did not return to the Zhao sect. Instead he went to an inn.


He first counted the remaining silver, it was a total of twelve thousand silver.


"I'll leave this silver to use later." Zhao Feng understood that the cultivator path required a large amount of resources.


That night, he closed his eyes and slowly used the Air Pushing Breathing Technique.


Inside his left eye, a faint green light had increased from two feet to two feet-five.


Zhao Feng confirmed that he had reached the peak of the second rank and only needed another half a step to reach the third rank.


"I wonder how powerful this drug is."


Zhao Feng was full of hope as he ate the two hundred year old blood plant.


Immediately, Zhao Feng felt a large amount of power appear on his chaotic body.


"What a powerful potion!"


Zhao Feng fully used the Air Pushing Breathing Technique and absorbed the medicine.


Perhaps because Zhao Feng had never used such a precious herb before, he thought that the herb was extremely powerful.


In the morning of the second day.


“Maybe this .” Zhao Feng felt himself bursting with energy. All his muscles and bones were full of strength.


the pah!


He casually waved his fist and attacked with a force of seven hundred kilograms! Breaking through to the third rank was easier than Zhao Feng thought ……