My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1224: Foundation Establishment Cultivators Are Indeed Fat Sheep

Mr. Su's face turned pale with anger: "Kid, are you plotting against me?"

Ye Guichen didn't deny it: "Yes, so what, do you want to live or die?"

"Just you?" Mr. Su didn't even consider Ye Guichen a threat.

He could see through Ye Guichen's cultivation level at a glance, which was at the fifth level of Qi Refinement.

Although Ye Guichen looked young, this level of cultivation was considered genius-level.

But to Mr. Su, he was still like an ant he could crush with ease.

"Do you think this bit of poison can kill me? Kid, you're too naive!" Mr. Su summoned his short spears back, tossing three of them into the air.

With the sound of clicks, the three short spears merged into one, forming a long spear.

Then, Mr. Su bit one of the short spears, tucked the other three behind him, and swung the long spear in his hand, "Kid, dying under my silver spear is your fortune, but before you die, I'll give you a chance: hand over those three little wolves!"

Ye Guichen burst into wild laughter, looking at Mr. Su as if he were a fool: "You can't even protect yourself, yet you want to kill me?"

Mr. Su's brow furrowed: "At this point, you still think you can kill me? Don't be fooled by my current weak state; killing you would be like slaughtering a dog!"

Ye Guichen shook his head, not bothering to talk with Mr. Su.

Although you Foundation Establishment cultivators are mighty, you happened to cross paths with me.

"To kill you, I don't even need to draw my sword!"

Ye Guichen threw the Hundred Gu Pill at Mr. Su.

Confident, Mr. Su couldn't take Ye Guichen seriously.

In his eyes, Ye Guichen's cultivation was lacking, and relying on these trivial poisons to numb him was laughable.

Without even dodging, he flicked his long spear to smash the Hundred Gu Pill.

The next moment, hundreds of gu insects rapidly spread out, invisible to the naked eye, and burrowed into Mr. Su's body like maggots into bones.

This reaction was swift.

Mr. Su quickly sensed something unusual in his body.

He felt something begin to corrode him, unafraid even of the powerful aura within him.

"What is this?"

Mr. Su finally showed a look of fear.

"I told you, I don't need weapons to kill you!"

Ye Guichen saw Mr. Su's reaction and knew that his Hundred Gu Pill was working.

Though he felt a bit pained, he had already seen how Mr. Su put away the three-headed Red Wolf earlier.

This Mr. Su had something similar to a space container on him.

Foundation Establishment cultivators truly are wealth magnets.

Initially, he was uncertain about killing Mr. Su, but now he was determined.

With a space container, he could find a chance to retrieve all those Spirit Stones stashed in Yan Family Lane and also reclaim the Carefree Sword Immortal's sword.

Moreover, he wouldn't have to carry a heavy sword every day pretending to be cool like a fool.

He leisurely sat to the side, quietly watching Mr. Su.

Mr. Su began to struggle, the agony on his face making him look even more sinister.

He seemed to not have expected that he, a dignified Foundation Establishment expert, would be so thoroughly defeated.

"What kind of poison is this?" Mr. Su asked before collapsing to the ground, his eyes finally showing a hint of terror.

Ye Guichen walked over: "Hundred Gu Poison."

"Hundred Gu Poison?" Mr. Su slowly closed his eyes: "Indeed, the waves of the Yangtze River push forward, I died miserably."

Then, he closed his eyes as his body was quickly devoured by the hundred gu insects, leaving only bones.

Ye Guichen showed no sign of pity, but considering Mr. Su was a Foundation Establishment old monster, if his disciples were to find out and trace it back to him, it wouldn't be worth it.

Moreover, the bones of a Foundation Establishment cultivator seemed useful; they could be refined into even stronger poison pills.

Ye Guichen pondered this as he searched Mr. Su's skeleton, soon finding a dark-red ring.

The ring clearly had some age, covered in dust, likely accompanying Mr. Su for a long time.

Now that Mr. Su was dead, the ring lost its luster, appearing ownerless.

Ye Guichen tried dripping fresh blood onto it.

Sure enough, a strange feeling surged into his mind.

A moment later, Ye Guichen could extend his consciousness into the ring.

"It's really a good thing!" Ye Guichen intuitively understood, quickly immersing his consciousness inside the ring.

The ring's space wasn't large, resembling a ten-meter-wide cube.

Inside were miscellaneous items.

Apart from some short spears, there were over a thousand Spirit Stones, a few books of cultivation techniques, and even pills.

Many pills Ye Guichen didn't even recognize, likely only usable by Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The corpse of the three-headed Red Wolf was also tossed inside the ring.

Ye Guichen put the ring on his finger, attempting to direct it at Mr. Su's skeleton, and with a thought, easily stored Mr. Su in the ring.

Then, he also stored the seven short spears inside the ring.

Finally, he scavenged through Elder Guan's belongings.

Elder Guan was much poorer than Mr. Su, without any storage ring or similar items, only possessing a valuable cane.

Ye Guichen attempted to pull the cane out of Elder Guan's body.

As soon as the cane left Elder Guan's body, his body ignited spontaneously, quickly burning to ashes, leaving not even bones, carried away by the wind as if becoming plant litter.

"This cane really is magical." Ye Guichen sensed the vast wood element essence from the cane, inhaling deeply, feeling a strong urge to sit cross-legged and start absorbing it.

But Ye Guichen ultimately suppressed this urge.

He felt that the wood element essence in the cane was certainly powerful, not something that could be absorbed quickly.

Moreover, in such a remote wilderness, if he encountered a master who took advantage while he was unguarded, he wouldn't have time to regret.

Thinking this over, he quickly stored the cane and went to the lake to retrieve the three little wolves.

Initially, Ye Guichen considered tossing the three little wolves into the ring, but realized the ring seemed immune to living things, unable to store them.

Apparently, this storage ring can only hold dead items.

Ye Guichen thought this, scanning the scene twice to ensure no traces of himself remained before heading back.

But as he lifted his head to determine direction, Ye Guichen's face gradually turned green.

Ye Guichen suddenly realized he had gotten lost.

Having not been in the Hidden Gate for long, he hadn't descended the mountain during this time.

Though he knew there were many mountains near the Dan God Sect, he hadn't explored them.

Having followed the three-headed Red Wolf, he didn't know where he had ended up, nor how far he still was from the Dan God Sect.

This was indeed trouble.

Ye Guichen felt a bitter smile, deciding to find someone to ask.

Thus, he randomly chose a direction, slung the three little wolves on his back, and quickly headed in that direction.