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Chapter 77: It’s better to follow the right person than to practice hard
Fu Huaian looked at the three Dragons and softly asked, "How long will it take to get to Fulong Province?"
The old man in yellow robes bowed his head and whispered, "One year is enough!"
Fu Huaian frowned; this was too long!
"Can't it be faster?"
The old man in yellow robes' expression froze, and he said cautiously, "Senior, our ferry is not a cross-province ferry… This is already the fastest speed!"
Fu Huaian sighed helplessly and said coldly, "Lead the way, prepare the ferry, and depart immediately!"
The three old Dragons dared not delay and quickly transformed into their Dragon forms, leading the way.
Fu Huaian and Yao Qi swiftly followed behind.
Five hours later, everyone entered Saint Flame City, and Fu Huaian saw that familiar grand hall.
The group entered a side hall where they would reside, and the three old Dragons were about to leave to prepare the ferry.
Fu Huaian thought for a moment, called out to the three old Dragons, and said with a smile, "You in the yellow robe go prepare the ferry alone; the two black-robed old Dragons stay!"
The two black-robed old Dragons' expressions changed, and they stood rooted to the spot, their scalps tingling.
The yellow-robed old Dragon remained silent, bowed, and retreated.
Fu Huaian looked at the two white-haired old Dragons before him and said with a smile, "You two, quickly collect all the resources of your Saint Flame City and hand them over to me!
You must remember, don't miss even one Spirit Stone!
Before you depart on the ferry, you can bet whether I'll check or not; if I find one Spirit Stone, you'll get a sword strike from me!"
Fu Huaian felt that it would take him a year to deal with these few Dragons, and not robbing them would make him seem too kind-hearted!
Resources are something you can never have too much of!
The two old black Dragons stared blankly at Fu Huaian.
It had to be him!
How could we make money as fast as him by selling Cultivators!
Fu Huaian's expression turned grim, and he glared at the two old Dragons: "Don't you understand?"
The two old Dragons nodded hurriedly, bowed, and left.
Fu Huaian's Divine Sense had been enveloping the surroundings, not concealing his Divine Sense fluctuations at all.
He was explicitly telling the three old Dragons to do things honestly and not think of running away!
Yao Qi smiled charmingly, looking at Fu Huaian: "Your method of plundering is quite experienced."
Fu Huaian smiled and glanced at her, embracing her slender waist, and sat on a luxurious long chair nearby.
He embraced the soft, delicate body in his arms, letting out a comfortable sigh of relief.
"There's no other way; my wife is either an Empress or a Demon King, and I also need to support my Sect; resources, once they're spent, it's in huge amounts!"
Yao Qi gave him a charming white glance, her cheeks slightly flushed: "Who's your wife!"
Fu Huaian lowered his head to look at her luscious red lips, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, and gently stroked her fair cheek.
The warm, soft touch was exceptionally comfortable.
Yao Qi lightly bit her red lips, raised her head slightly, and her moist eyes looked at him with an inexplicable meaning!
Fu Huaian lowered his head to meet her gaze, unable to help but let out a warm breath; his large hand gently moved to her neck, her collarbone…
Fu Huaian set up a Restriction!
A sudden dryness in his mouth and throat!
…
An hour later.
Fu Huaian stopped after a light taste.
Yao Qi's body was now soft, and her hands began to tie the thin string behind her neck, her cheeks emitting a slight warmth.
She gently sat in Fu Huaian's arms, but her lower body had transformed into a Dragon form, gently coiling around Fu Huaian's waist downwards!
Her Dragon scales were extremely beautiful and neat, and her Dragon body was entirely light yellow.
Fu Huaian felt a bit strange in his heart, his hands gently touching the Dragon body, pinching it; it wasn't hard.
Presumably, it was because Yao Qi had no defenses up.
Yao Qi saw his curious expression, and her thick Dragon body shrunk a bit.
Fu Huaian couldn't move his legs, so he grabbed her tail and tugged!
Yao Qi's cheeks were flushed, and she said coyly, "Stop it!"
Fu Huaian chuckled, looking up at her upper body, which was beautiful and alluring!
Dragons are good!
Big female Dragons are great!
Mainly, Fu Huaian couldn't control himself earlier and was being naughty, so Yao Qi transformed into her Dragon form to restrain him.
Now seeing his eyes clear, she hummed softly and transformed her lower Dragon body into snow-white legs, sitting sideways in Fu Huaian's arms.
The two continued to embrace, whispering sweet nothings, their heads close together.
More than half a day later.
The two old black Dragons had finished organizing the resources and were looking at each other outside the grand hall's Restriction.
What was this for!?
Fu Huaian noticed the old Dragons waiting outside, suppressed his thoughts, and gently stroked Yao Qi's back in his arms.
Yao Qi's breathing was erratic from passion, her cheeks buried in Fu Huaian's neck, constantly burrowing into his embrace.
Fu Huaian inhaled the faint fragrance of her hair, looked at her glistening earlobes, and softly said, "The old Dragons are done."
Yao Qi's neck was pink, and she raised her rosy face, her eyes misty!
Compared to the Human Race, she was more susceptible in certain aspects, and under Fu Huaian's deliberate teasing, even she would lose control of her mind in waves.
She lightly bit her red lips, suppressing the ripples in her heart with her formidable cultivation, left Fu Huaian's embrace, sat to the side, and tidied her disheveled clothes.
Her complexion began to turn only slightly pale red.
Fu Huaian concentrated for a moment before removing the Restriction.
The two old Dragons silently walked in, looked at the surroundings and the two people sitting with unchanged expressions, bowed, and took out ten Storage Rings!
Fu Huaian's eyes lit up; was it that generous!?
He reached out and took the Storage Rings into his hand, opening them to see that five of them were filled with Spirit Stones, approximately three hundred million Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
Before the Secret Realm, Fu Huaian might have rolled around on the ground in excitement, but now, it was just a mere three small targets…
The other five mostly contained Spiritual Plants and artifacts; looking through them, they were a pile of junk, nothing good worth noticing.
Of course, this was for Fu Huaian.
Spiritual Plants and artifacts, in the hands of ordinary transcendent Cultivators, were top-notch good things.
Fu Huaian might not have a use for them, but for cultivating a Sect, they were absolutely top-tier resources for ordinary Disciples.
Yao Qi also leaned in, her eyes brightening repeatedly.
These ten rings of resources alone were completely enough to develop a Nascent Soul Sect.
Assuming it was a transcendent Sect like Taiyi Sword Pool, that would be an enormous fortune!
They couldn't spend it all; they simply couldn't!
Fu Huaian thought for a moment, took out two rings containing Spirit Stones and two rings containing Spiritual Plants and artifacts, and gave them to Yao Qi.
"For your spending money!"
Yao Qi was stunned, then took them with a smile.
Indeed.
Cultivating diligently is not as good as following the right person…
Fu Huaian threw all the resources collected by the old Dragons and the items in his Storage Pouch into the Secret Realm.
Fu Huaian looked at the two old Dragons below, eyeing them: "Have you also handed over the resources on your own bodies?"
The two old black Dragons' faces were bitter, and they nodded gently, their hearts aching so much they could barely breathe!
Fu Huaian thought for a moment, his eyes darting around: "Have you plundered the Spirit Stones of the Cultivators in the city?"
The two old Dragons looked up at him in disbelief.
Are you a devil!?
"No… No, if we were to search them one by one, it would take a lot of time.
We handed over all the resources from the Saint Flame City Resource Hall and our personal belongings to Senior."
Fu Huaian sighed, waving his hand gently.
"Then we won't bother."
Mainly, it was a waste of time; if there was enough time, Fu Huaian wouldn't mind leaving them not even a single hair.
He would even plunder all the island masters!
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