Global Lords: Me and My Calabash Kiddos

Chapter 436 - 189: SSS-level Celestial Ice Palm, SSS-level Celestial Flame Palm_2



Chapter 436 - 189: SSS-level Celestial Ice Palm, SSS-level Celestial Flame Palm_2

And you claim that two million is a heavenly price for your Lord!

You can’t even obtain this Gold in a lifetime!

Who do you look down on?

Yi Tian no longer responded to the King of Celestial Wind, leaving him out in the cold for a few days!

"Lord, Zhan Feng and Zhan Yu have already written down all the martial skills they know!"

"Additionally, Duan Jun has disclosed all the martial skills and Qi Refining Techniques he knows, please verify them."

Yi Tian had just arrived at the "hall" of the Celestial Prison, Fire Dragon held some beast hide scrolls, reporting to Yi Tian.

Seeing Zhan Feng and Zhan Yu, Yi Tian remembered that Duan Jun of the Scorpio Gang still possessed some "intangible wealth."

Yi Tian instructed Fire Dragon to interrogate, obtain these Qi Refining Techniques and martial skills, and enrich the ninth floor of the Points Tower.

Qi Refining Techniques and martial arts items are all placed on the ninth floor of the Points Tower.

Anyone interested can exchange and learn.

"They’re all genuine!"

Duan Jun and Zhan Feng, Zhan Yu are all from the Dao Body Race, and both the Qian Race and Wind Race are derived from the Human Race. The Human Race can cultivate their techniques.

Fire Attribute Qi Refining Technique, Pure Yang Qi Refining Technique, Pure Yin Qi Refining Technique.

S-level Martial Skills: Fire King Leg, Life Chasing Sword, Fire Light Shield, Lightning Step.

SS-level Martial Skills: Spirit Wind Sword, True Yang Palm, Profound Yin Fist, True Yang Shield, Profound Yin Shield, Instant Step.

"Zhan Feng and Zhan Yu initially refused to comply, but after applying some strength, they were howling and crying while writing down the martial skills!"

Speaking of this, Fire Dragon seemed a bit smug.

"Well done, I am giving you a thousand points, go and get it from Gu Qianqiu."

As the first contracted subordinate, Yi Tian was generous in his praise.

"Lord, I don’t want points. Can I cultivate a Qi Refining Technique! I have killed few enemies, not enough to exchange!" Fire Dragon took the opportunity to request from Yi Tian.

As the Prison Warden, although his daily salary is decent, he doesn’t necessarily earn more than a B-level soldier.

"You still have dreams!"

Yi Tian chuckled while asking Fire Dragon.

"This subordinate has been idling for half a lifetime, finally meeting a wise ruler. I think my Body Refining Talent might be lacking, but perhaps I’m a genius in Qi refining." Fire Dragon chuckled.

Previously, as Early-stage Silver, he worshiped the Qi Refiners, enthralled and yearning.

"Not bad! Pick a Qi Refining Technique for yourself, S-level martial skills, pick one for attack, defense, and speed. If you truly have the talent, you can cultivate even higher-level martial skills!" Yi Tian patted Fire Dragon’s shoulder, showing a look of faith.

"Thank you, Lord! I’ll choose Duan Jun’s Qi Refining Technique and martial skills!"

Fire Dragon thanked Yi Tian excitedly.

Yi Tian nodded, then put on the Celestial Prison Bracelet, entered the third floor of the Celestial Prison, where Zhan Feng was held.

Let me out...

From afar, Zhan Feng’s shouts could be heard.

Newcomers are always like this, after getting tired of shouting, they become obedient.

"Creak!"

The cell door opened, and Zhan Feng’s voice was abruptly cut off.

"Haha, Prince Zhan Feng, congratulations! You are about to be free."

Yi Tian laughed as he entered the cell.

"I knew Father King would definitely strive to rescue us!"

Zhan Feng was thrilled, thinking his father had reached an agreement with the Evil Lord to ransom them back.

Detestable Lord, I vow not to rest until I avenge this!

Zhan Feng looked at Yi Tian’s detestable face, already contemplating how to exact revenge.

"No, don’t misunderstand! I’m here to celebrate your and Zhan Yu’s imminent joining of my territory. With the exceptional talents of you brothers, a rarity in ten thousand years, you will surely be my strong right arm in the future! I plan to ally with Celestial Wind Kingdom, persuade your father to establish trade relations with me. After all, blood is thicker than water, we should remain close in the future!"

Yi Tian spoke, tossing a Lord Contract before Zhan Feng.

Boom!

Like a bolt from the blue, it struck Zhan Feng’s head.

The smile he had just displayed froze!

Lord Contract!

The Indigenous People call it Slave Blood Contract.

Once signed, "live and die together" with the Lord. But while the slave dies, the Lord remains unscathed.

"I will never sign this contract, Lord, I know you’re dreaming of dominating Celestial Wind Kingdom, thinking you can control the Kingdom by controlling us! You don’t understand what a nation is, we evolved from a small tribe to establish a dynasty, countless predecessors sacrificed, countless tribesmen forged ahead. Our talents are strong, but for the national interest, we can be abandoned. For the dignity of a prince, we will not be slaves!"

Zhan Feng was provoked, he grabbed the Lord Contract wanting to tear it apart, but his hands were weak.

Not to mention Zhan Feng doesn’t have any strength, even at his peak. He couldn’t destroy the Lord Contract.

He could only scream hysterically.

"Would rather be shattered jade than unbroken pottery? Fire Dragon, give him a beating. Let him clear his mind." Yi Tian instructed Fire Dragon.

Doesn’t he know a prince can be killed, but not humiliated?

Of course he knows!

Just a little trick!

Making Celestial Wind Kingdom mistakenly believe he’s eyeing the talents of the brothers, they’ll panic, lose judgment, and obediently deliver Gold.

"Pong!"

Fire Dragon already disdained him, kicked Zhan Feng into the wall, then mounted him, punching and kicking in a flurry.

Even though they signed the Lord Contract, the Lord never treated them as slaves.

During the most difficult times in the territory, not a single member was sent to die.

Food and accommodation were far better than when they were bandits.

No distinction between nobles and commoners, only merit is considered! Severely injured and dying, they would be fully treated.

Would a clan leader in another tribe use SSS-level Ten-thousand-year-old Golden Ginseng to save an ordinary tribesperson?

Absolutely impossible!

In terms of strength, Fire Dragon used to think he could only be a Little Silver all his life, looking up to Golden powerhouses.

Within two months in the territory, laying flat, he advanced to Gold.

Now on the cusp of becoming a Qi Refiner, so Fire Dragon is extremely angry at Zhan Feng’s insolent words.


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