Another Wuxia Novel

One minute, this guy is almost dead.. Aijemz inquired.. Not almost, he's gone.. May he rest in peace. Pebe said.. It's not like we were strictly enemies, we sometimes had friendly interactions.. It's a shame.. Let's explore the place.. She seemed upset.. Perhaps due to that, although she got rid of the opponent, she didn't get the reward.. Lots of mechanisms in this place.. Where did the owners go ? It is said, they invented a technology that allows them to go back on surface.. They probably settled in islands.. east. An animal with red yellow eyes appeared to run and hide over the ruins.. Wrecking the furniture Looks like dinner came to us.. Pebe said I'll also take some time off, Aijemz said, let us make camp.. Agreed, Pebe said.. The city went on a long stretch visible.. it wasn't possible to completely scour it at one day's time.. They spend the...

It's finally over... Fowliang exhaled.. This was my last auction, ever.. Excuse me while i rest for a week. Well the grandpa got all the items.. Who is he anyway.. ? I don't care Larchen.. You kept the security tight, so be glad i won't divorce you, just yet. ..... There were a few refugees on the street fighting for scraps.. City isn't managed well right now... Larchen thought.. He visited the strategy center every day. They filled him the current situation, and they made some planning.. The troops came across a door they couldn't pass through, so he was to take over the leading once again.. Larchen, this things is driving me crazy a construct soldier said.. Help us out. Let's see on the screen. This looks like a sacred door, How does it feel being near it ? Like we're cursed Aijemz said.. its here alright.. But more than that, its mind altering, i'm starting to feel bers...

This sect of yours were really managed stupidly huh ? Larchen asked.. Wait until you read on their real agenda, you'll lose your shit. So that's the end of the story ? It was interesting.. I learn new things about you every day huh, you are so mysterious.. Don't start again, i've business to take care of. Well, you were great out there, no worries. It's possible you'll do even greater things.. Stop it Larchen.. Stop looking at busty young assistants or i'll kill you, remember. I'm just wishing you the best success.. I just hope no one ends in jail at the end of the day.. Fowliang looked at a corner of the room. A large group of cold iron sect members just entered the auction house. They moved slowly with sulking expressions. So, what are they going to bid on ? I've some agricultural items... I've some information that they lucked out ...

The workers quickly brought in the next item. This item is rumored to be a remnant from the early settlers of the continent.. It's said ancient cultivators were much more talented than most.. This item can only be operated by a couple of people, which produces a violent array. The more the cooperation the better the result.. Sky is the limit. If you get this time, your side's attack capability will improve by large margins.. There was a few seconds of silence after Fowliang ended the representation. Due to high costs of procuring this artifact, the opening bid is twenty thousand coins.. Please place your bids.. High level bidders joined in the action from the start this time.. Which made many small time bidders unhappy, as they slumped their shoulders.. Perhaps we could see a demonstration... If we are to bet more... Well, we aren't the owner of the item.. we are jus...

Our guild incorporates grand artifacts from all over the world.. Fowliang did the introductions.. There were some dancers accompanying the proceedings.. Welcome to our illustrious event.. She was wearing a modest dress that projected business, and it fit her well.. It also looked like an adventuring garb.. Perhaps to emphasize law and order. It is often the mind rather than the body that wanders easily she said. let us proceed for main event. She made a gesture, a curtain was lifted from an item.. It was sparkling with lightning. What is it ? It is a lightning stone.. An assistant walked a steps on, Our auction house will provide a discount if you are participating in our side on the current hostilities in the region. A portion of the proceedings will be donated to widows and to change the life of other badly affected people... You'll also ...

She could easily make some sort of calculation on her mind, and act on it.. Managing of crowds were something Larchen were definitely not capable of.. His mind was forced to wake upon her acts, which he usually did, by rewarding it to make himself interested. The understanding of distant concepts were difficult to him. She had an experienced mind when it came to politics, and he was just elementary at best. He was after all barely over 20. Let's proceed to a celebration meal.. Most everyone agreed. So, who can benefit most from this weapon ? Someone asked, people looked around each. A norther man stood up.. Well, our clan has most experience with ice cultivation, i think we'll benefit most from this artifact..he added. To be truthful, we could use some help, as well...This would go a long way, what do you say ? I don't see the problem, i think the venerable elder speaks truth, Fowliang said..I ...

There is a settlement on the way, head towards there.. retreat from south for now. Okay.. Aijemz nodded.. Let's move... company of constructed started moving rapidly. The variations had its benefits, some jumped some flied, some ran, it overall made a cohesive unit, these were cultivators, not the mindless robots that otherwise they'd be. The unit really was effective, as previous battle shown.. They didn't that much of an advantage, yet they prevailed, this was because cultivators, especially mid level ones liked to work together when it wasn't any harm to them.. unlike the usual belief that they were all backstabbing selfish loners.. Beyond the advancement opportunities, sometimes life of fighting could be fun, as rare as it is, it was up to them to enjoy it. Should we make some kind of base, for them to come back ? and transfer prisoners and re supply.. ? councillors ...

I see the humor in your eyes, she said, with a dangerous expression, do you mock me ? Please be professional, that's it... Have your fun, with the enemy.. not me... Think about that... Focus on that.. Oh so it's a temporary admiration, a psychological effect ? Since i'm in this machine.. you made I don't know... I feel like i'm full on meals and i've found another soup... Ah, that's probably me.. Separate your mind from residual effects that are mine.. You are.. a cultivator aren't you ? Ehm.. yes, she blushed.. It was her own fault and she knew it.. So, how do we communicate and get orders in this thing ? She suddenly appeared to have cleared her head.. Are we going to be able to move as a unit or what ? You will be, its easier then it looks.. Well, i'm really awfully hungry, this thing uses my inner energy to process output correct ? ...

So, how does the jail suit you, Ms. Veo ? Fowliang smirked.. It's fine thank you.. Why don't you send Larchen in here too.. i'll make him cozy.. So, you didn't learn your lesson, at all... No.. i've learned it, i just refuse to give up... Why should i ? You were doing fine in the north, believe me though, i sympathize.. with your situation, so... So ? So, we'll arrange you so that it'll be a jail break, then you'll go back to your "employer" but in reality spy for us.. I'll pray for your safety... And for you to choose the right side.. I refuse.. Ms. Veo said.. Fowliang sighed.. .... Larchen was touring the site of the warehouse factories they set up in the city. The production line was getting prepped, various machinery moved around and made sounds. The process was reliable, but more than that now ...

Ehm, maybe we should call for some alcohol, Larchen said.. Nah.. it'd be inappropriate.. So.. you are giving up on me ? I'm sure you aren't, and you have some schemes planned.. Why don't you tell me about them.... Uh.. the author of this story is the writer nobody deserved... Fowliang extended her arms over her bosom, as if to give Larchen some motivation.. To remind him of what he could have..and didn't have for a while.. putting emphasis on her melons... You are such a girl... so full of fear.. stuck in your cage.. Well, you can talk as much as you want, if you don't buy me a house by the end of the month, i'll send you another journey.. where you can tell these things to yourself all day.. This situation is complicated elder Fowliang. Are you giving me green signals or red ... I feel like i'll turn mental.. It's only in your head.. I've laid dow...

Ehm, i'm here to register for the team exercises.. Who are you ? Fowliang balked ... An outer disciple.. never mind.. Can i join ? I don't see why not, if your documents are proper.. The place is cold, and killing is allowed.. Let me warn you.. Killing ? Why would fellow disciples kill each other ? This exercise is designed to make you get in touch with your killing intent, we aren't forcing you, its for those who wants to train in these arts.. So everyone agrees to the rule, its fair. So there is much blood and violence huh ? Fowliang sighed.. A light shone in the corner of her eyes.. Anything else ? So am i allowed ? You are.. i see no issue.. No disciple over the 8th level of your realm can join. Don't wanna risk the ones with potential eh ? I advise you to.. watch your mouth.. perhaps, use yo...

Should i let him know i'm here ? Maybe not... Why is this brat so calm, as if he's walking into a tavern ? Fowliang were tailing Larchen, while the spirit form Larchen followed the situation. He was close to having a panic attack.. , so absurd.. His nerves were.. strange, his mood strange as well.. Hey Fowliang.. he said... hoping she'll hear him, he just... was going to lose his fricking temper any minute. He didn't care that much about finding out what happened. Hey elder Fowliang can you see me ? There was no answer, clearly it was not something that was technically possible. Hey, you've a great ass... Go this way Fowliang.. he punched a tree.. Uh, why is there a mark on this tree ? Is he leaving them to find his way ? Fowliang thought out loud. Larchen the disciple moved on his way, he didn't leave any marks.. Uh, how is he finding his way ... Fowliang ...