Translator: Myriea_ActiasLuna Editor: Nou
Eagle Cry Valley, the place where Qing-Yunâs number one core discipleâXiao Jianmingâlived.
Xiao Jianming was speaking to his uncle at Shanhe Valley, and Eagle Cry Valley was currently deserted. During this time, Xiao Jianmingâs steel eagle had flown back by itself and gone into the forest near Eagle Cry Valley to hunt. Although this steel eagle was a spirit beast, Xiao Jianming had always fed it live animals and the flesh and blood of spirit animals to keep it from losing its animalistic nature. When there were no more live animals available, it would typically go to the nearby forest on its own.
The target of both Fang Xing and the golden crow right now was none other than this steel eagle. The pair had settled at a low cliff, and the two of them sneakily peeked out at the steel eagle. âIs that pellet of yours going to work?â the golden crow asked.
Fang Xing nodded with confidence. âThis is the poison pellet Shijie Linyun crafted earlier for the Myriad Beasts disciples. As long as they donât activate any Qi, nothing happens; however, if they do activate Qi, the experience is even worse than death. I decided to keep one for the hell of it, and when I asked Xiao Mahn, she said the pellet has the same effect on spirit beasts like that eagle as well. If itâs fed this pellet, it wonât be affected when itâs flying normally, but when it comes to the fight tomorrowâŚ. HeheheâŚ.â
The golden crow grinned as well. âThen letâs do it!â He then dragged over a not-yet-dead gazelle and shoved the poison pellet into its stomach with Fang Xingâs help. The poison pellet soon dissolved into the gazelleâs blood, making it so it carried the same effects as the poison pellet theyâd prepared.
With a sly smile, the golden crow held the still-struggling gazelle in his claws and flew away.
The steel eagle had been circling in the air while scanning the ground for prey when it suddenly saw a yellow gazelle held up by a golden crow flying lazily towards it from afar. The crow swerved at times to the left and at others to the right, as though trying to show off his score. It was like a man who was holding a roasted chicken while swaggering and singing as they walkedâit was the kind of performance that would make anyone who saw it immediately want to slap the perpetrator in response.
The eagle had once been blinded by Fang Xing, so he already held a grudge against him which naturally included this crow as well. However, Xiao Jianming had always warned the eagle that offending Fang Xing was not a good idea, so the eagle did not dare to do anything under normal circumstances. When the eagle saw this golden crow appear all by himself within its hunting grounds, however, its expression immediately turned vicious as it filled with malicious hatred.
Yet the eagle had been warned quite frequently that it was not allowed to hurt humans within the Qing-Yun Sect area, nor prey on spirit beasts owned by sect disciples. Despite its growing hatred, it did not dare to rush at the crow to fight and so swallowed its anger down.
This actually caused the golden crow to worry a bit. He circled a couple rounds in front of the eagle, and when he saw it was still not buying it, he decided to fly even closer. When the distance between them had shrunk to only thirty to forty feet, the crow suddenly turned his backside towards the eagle, let out a loud fart, and then arrogantly laughed while shaking his rear to provoke a fight. This caused the eagle to become so mad it finally spread its wings and gave chase.
The eagle and the crow, one chasing, one fleeing.
After having learned the Giant Peng tribeâs secret flying skill, the golden crowâs full speed was not something the eagle could catch up to. The crow was not in a rush to actually flee, however, and he would turn around every so often to provoke some more before fleeing once the eagle had gotten closer. This was done again and again, and it left the eagle so furious it even let out ear-piercing shrieks from time to time. Its eyes were filled with viciousness, as though it wanted to slice the crow into pieces this very instant.
When the crow felt the time was about right, he pretended to accidentally relax his grip on the gazelle, and the animal slipped away to start falling down towards the ground. The crow acted as though he was shocked and made an attempt to grab the gazelle back, but the eagle was already a step ahead of him and swiftly managed to grab the struggling gazelle before it hit the ground.
While this was going on, the golden crow was pretending to be scared of the eagle and screamed in anger. The eagleâs intelligence was perhaps similar to Xu Linyunâs white craneâaround that of a five or six-year-old childâwhile the golden crow was an old fox who had roamed all over the place for many years; how would that eagle be comparable at all? When the eagle saw the crow appear so disgruntled, it released joyous cries and landed on a nearby hilltop to start provocatively pecking the gazelle to death and chew on its meat.
The golden crow was circling and loudly crying out above the eagle in anger, and the more he cried, the more motivated the eagle became. The gazelle was soon nothing more than a bunch of bones, and it was only then that the crow pretended to finally give up all hope, letting out an angry cry before flying off into the distant sky. The eagle felt it had won this round, and even though it could not match the golden crowâs speed, it still let out two more complacent cries of provocation towards where the crow had left before it turned to head back to the Qing-Yun Sect.
Although Xiao Jianming had warned it not to eat food others had given it, the eagle wasnât aware heâd been tricked into eating this particular meal. When Xiao Jianming saw that it had remnants of blood on the side of its beak, he just assumed it had returned from a hunt and so wasnât concerned at all. Of course, the eagle couldnât speak, and it wasnât able to tell him the entire story.
When the golden crow returned, Fang Xing went up to him and nervously asked, âAll done, Goldy?â
The crow revealed a smile. âHow hard is it to trick an idiot?â
Fang Xing was overjoyed by this and hugged the golden crowâs head with a smile. âMy good brother, Iâll cook some fresh gazelle for you tonight!â
âOf course. How about Iâll make a fresh full gourd for you?â
âThatâs my good brother!â Delighted, the golden crow patted his wing against Fang Xingâs back with a smile.
A boy and a bird, these two scumbags were in an excellent and upbeat mood. With their arms around each otherâs shoulders, they returned to the Valley of Hidden Dragon to celebrate with some roast gazelle.
âLinyun, Iâm deeply disappointed in youâŚ.â Inside the Danxia Valley, Elder Qinânyao had her hair neatly bound and wore a red robe, her gaze stern as she sat atop a stone desk.
Xu Linyun stood in front of her. Her head was lowered, and she did not speak a single word.
âI picked you up from a pile of corpses when you were five years old and brought you to this Qing-Yun Sect. Youâve been here for a total of fourteen years now. How have I treated you?â
âEsteemed Shifu has treated me⌠I am forever indebted to you!â
âSo you do know youâre in my debt!â Elder Qinânyao suddenly grabbed hold of the small cauldron beside her and slammed it heavily against the ground as she began to angrily scold, âI asked you to do everything possible to get that Foundation Pellet, and what did you do? Do you not know how important that pellet is to me? A Foundation Pellet crafted by a Purple-Furnace Master contains the powers of the heavens and earth and holds a complex understanding of alchemy. If I were to have it and study it carefully, my alchemy skills would surely improve, and even forming the golden core might not be out of the question. And yet? You let such a great chance slip through your fingers just like thatâŚ.â
Xu Linyun was surprised by Elder Qinânyaoâs anger and quietly replied, âEsteemed Shifu, I was⌠but I was defeated todayâŚ.â
Elder Qinânyao yelled, âYou were defeated? Accepting the loss so easily? Let me ask you, why did you not pierce that boy with your sword when he was so close to you? Do you think he would actually activate that Exploding Flame Talisman and die together with you? Iâve told you so many times, yet you are still so soft; you are such a disappointment!â
Xu Linyun lowered her head once again and returned to being silent. Even if she were to be given another chance, considering her temperament, how would she actually pierce the boy? Besides, she knew all too well that the only reason Fang Xing had dared to come so close to her was because of his trust towards her. Considering how many unusual and crafty schemes the boy always seemed to have, there were probably at least a hundred methods he could have used to activate the Exploding Flame Talisman without even getting close.
Elder Qinânyao became even more furious when Xu Linyun remained silent. Just as she was about to scold some more, however, she saw from the corner of her eye a beautiful and smiling little girl holding a steaming cup of Pellet Tea. The girl cautiously walked over, raising the tea above her head in polite offering towards Elder Qinânyao. âI tried to make some Pellet Tea for you, Esteemed Shifu, but Iâm not sure if itâs good.â
When Elder Qinânyao saw the girl, her anger suddenly disappeared with a sigh. âXiao Mahn, youâre the more lovable and clever one. Remember, donât be like your shijie in the future; sheâs just too stubborn and a blockhead. People like these, no matter how great their innate talents are, how would they be able to stand within the realm of cultivation?â
As Elder Qinânyao spoke, she accepted the Pellet Tea and took a sip while Xiao Mahn shrewdly came over and began massaging her leg. This left Elder Qinânyao very satisfied, and an idea suddenly sprang to her mind as she looked at Xiao Mahn. âNevermind. Linyun, go and do half a year of seclusion!â Elder Qinânyao waved off Xu Linyun before patting atop Xiao Mahnâs small head. âI, your Shifu, can still rely only on you!â she sighed.
Elder Qinânyao placed the Pellet Tea to the side and smiled. âXiao Mahn, considering itâs your first time making this Pellet Tea, the taste is not bad. However, the heat control was a little weak and the flavor is too strong, which made the aftertaste less memorable. I happen to have some time tonight, so how about I teach you a few things about making tea?â
Although sheâd originally planned to sneak away once sheâd helped Xu Linyun out of this, Xiao Mahn naturally did not dare to reject this offer. She could only smile and reply, âYes, of course!â