Chapter 222: FengXue and Situ CuiYing
MingYue then took out a laptop from her storage ring; she started reading information about the Sect's progress.
The mining on the Qi vein is progressing smoothly. With the generator that transforms qi to electricity, many modern tools were used in the process, raising the efficiency to a whole new level.
Right now, there are only a dozen people working to maintain the operation, with most of them being guards.
Some distance from the mine, MingYue sent out forty people to begin construction on a small village.
She did this to build a sentry so that if any interest began growing in the area, she could prepare countermeasures.
The twenty disciples also now finished their foundational training and began learning how to cultivate. Despite their low potential, their strength should not be underestimated.
With the modified cultivation method, they all could fight cultivators one minor realm above them. Except for MingHao, his talent is better than the others, but only mediocre at best in the eyes of the Sect.
However, this was compensated for by a lot of training. His training was also very effective as he had the Xueqi Family ancestor to guide him. The end result was that MingHao could fight a cultivator a whole major realm above.
Of course, this only counts normal cultivators, for those with heavenly chosen talent, the result would be very different.
Even Yang Fei is not considered one; the Yang family may have a few geniuses, but heaven-chosen? They don't have a single one.
In Dali city, FengXue, in Linhua's body, is now meeting with Situ CuiYing.
"So what do you want to ask?" FengXue asked.
Situ CuiYing smiled, "If you want to waste time, I can entertain you; I have a lot of it. But since you are here, don't you already know why I came?"
"You are looking for the treasure of the Xueqi family. But that would not be entirely correct."
Situ CuiYing raised her eyebrow in surprise. "What do you mean?"
FengXue's finger moved around the cup of her tea, and she smiled confidently.
"Situ CuiYing, the fourth daughter of the Situ Family, was born from civilians. Your talent is good, but unfortunately, you were born at the golden age of the Situ family where they have a heaven-chosen, if I recall right, that should be your oldest brother, Situ Chen, and you are looking for a way to gain more power than him."
BAM!
Situ CuiYing hit the table, turning it to dust, her face turning ugly.
"Who are you? I am sure you are not LinHua. All this information is not hard to find, but only for people in my region.
Your blue lotus doesn't have any influence there, nor does your Hua Family."
Feng Xue let out a short chuckle, "Getting emotional? The answer to your question doesn't matter. You can try threatening me with this, but I would advise you against that."
Cui Ying wanted to say something more as a Qi spread out from LinHua's body, giving out her pressure, followed by killing intent.
"Nascent stage cultivator? No, this is almost Golden Core, but you should have failed." Cui Ying asked in disbelief.
What surprised her was not only the realm but also the killing intent mixed with it. "You're going to kill me? Even though I am not the main heir, do you think my father will stay silent?"
"That old coot will probably not; he will take action. But believe me, Cui Ying, I am not afraid to kill you at all.
There is a reason why I gave a hint, I am not LinHua in front of you; I have unfinished business with your family, so I will offer you a deal.
Cooperate with me, or die here." FengXue said calmly, but her tone was icy cold.
"What do you want? Despite my situation, I will not agree if it hurts my family."
"Oh, that is surprising. I thought you hated them. Well, as long as the one you mean by your family is only your father and siblings, we don't have any problem.
What you need to do is simple; tell your father FengXue wants to meet; he will understand."
CuiYing hesitated; she could feel the killing intent coming from FengXue, but at the same time, she knew her father's strength. There is no way she could kill him.
'Just who is she? Is she my father's old acquaintance?'
"Don't worry, CuiYing. As long as you send the message, I will make it worthwhile.
Don't you want to become stronger? Although surpassing your brother is impossible with just my help."
"What do you mean by that? Is there a way?"
"Well, let's talk about that later, and one more thing; I want you to take care of the rumor that is spreading now; I am sure you can do that," FengXue said as she released CuiYing from her pressure.
FengXue then stood up and left the room, giving CuiYing a sense of relief.
'Just what is that killing intent? Normally, I shouldn't have this much fear, even if I face a golden core cultivator.
It's like facing those demonic cultivators that have killed so many they lose count.'
As CuiYing delved deep in thought, MingHao was in front of the door at BaiYue sect.
He was looking at a screen beside the door, "Is this work like the phone my sis gave me? But why did she put one beside the door?"
He then tapped the screen, but it didn't turn on. "Is it not a touchscreen? Just where did Sis get all these toys?"
Tap. Tap. Tap.
He did it again, but it did not respond. As he frowned, on the other side, MingYue looked at her phone with a smile on her face.
The screen had a small camera that detected who came in and out. It was installed because of her curiosity about how the system worked.
With Vesa's control over the realm, she didn't need something like this to ensure security.
"This little brat, I hope you will never change," she said with a chuckle.
Beep.
The screen suddenly turned on, surprising MingHao and making him almost fall.
MingYue tried her best not to laugh, resulting in an awkward smile, "What are you doing, you brat? Just go in already."