C101 Thunder Fist

"I see."

Lee Yihong retracted his sharp gaze and nodded slightly." When I joined the Blood Moon Tower and became the assassin Nifeng, Elder Xue said that the Blood Moon Tower would never reveal the true identity of the assassin. I also believe in the reputation of the Blood Moon Tower. "

"Since you are the person in charge of the Blood Moon Hall... My spiritual weapon, the night uniform, has been destroyed. Today,i am here to make up for it and buy some information about the Zhaoming Temple after being attacked by the Demon God Sect. "

Lee Yihong, who was the person in charge of Blood Moon Hall, was slightly shocked, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. This had nothing to do with him.

He was just worried that his identity would be exposed. The Gold Bound Blood Moon Night Robes could only be obtained with a killer token. The assassin, Nifeng, was Lee Yihong. Once the news of Lee Yihong being the assassin, Nifeng, was leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At least the commission of 1.25 million for two identities was enough to drive countless killers crazy.

The Lee family was bound to face a catastrophe. Even Lee Aotian, who was at the peak of the Unshakeable Stage, would not be able to withstand the endless number of assassins, especially those who were as powerful as Dao Mu and Netherworld. Once they sneaked into the Lee family, it would be an extremely terrifying thing.

"I happen to have some information here. Sir, you can take a look at it first."

Xiaofeng flipped her hand and handed a jade slip to Lee Yihong.

"Oh?"

Lee Yihong took the jade slip with a hint of surprise.

"As for the spirit artifact Night Row, Xiaofeng will go and apply for it on behalf of the Lord."

After Xiaofeng finished speaking, she bowed slightly towards Lee Yihong and left the secret chamber.

"This woman seems to have some feelings for me."

After Xiaofeng left, Lee Yihong shook his head and smiled. Although his mental strength was in a weakened state, his strong mental strength and keen observation skills allowed Lee Yihong to easily see a trace of strange feelings towards him in the depths of Xiao Feng's eyes.

Although it wasn't love, he had a trace of affection towards Lee Yihong. It was even a feeling that would slowly germinate over time.

"The Blood Moon Tower knows everything about me. Although the Blood Moon Tower has existed for a very long time and I have never heard of anyone revealing their identity as an assassin, my secret has been known by the Blood Moon Tower. Even my true identity doesn't have any secrets to speak of. I still need to be more careful in the future."

Lee Yihong was secretly vigilant against the Blood Moon Tower's Lee Yihong. Although such a mysterious and powerful existence disdained a puny Unshakeable Stage like him, there was nothing absolute in this world.

It was extremely frightening to know everything about such a huge organization.

"Let's see what exactly happened in these few days. I wonder if the Zhaoming Temple has been destroyed by the Demon God Sect."

"Huala ~!"

Lee Yihong picked up the jade slip and placed it between his eyebrows. A surge of spiritual energy swept into it and saw many pieces of information.

"The White Bone Demon of the Demon God Sect,xie Lang, has led the six great demonic devils of the Demon God Sect to attack the Ten Thousand Year Gathering in Zhaoming Temple. Countless of them have died, and the Demon King of the Demon God Sect has been released from the Evil Subduing Tower of the Zhaoming Temple. They have suffered heavy casualties. They have fought for three days, and finally, under the suppression of Great Master Qian Jie Kong of the Zhaoming Temple, the Demon God Sect has been killed and wounded, and has been fleeing in all directions."

"Great Master Jie Yi, Master of Qingzhou Prefecture Xuan Kun, the personal disciple of Genius Academy, Meng Tiange, the Celestial Sword Sect's Grand Elder Gu Jifeng, the Phoenix Inhabited Palace's Grand Elder You Xue, and also the six demon kings who escaped from the Demon God Sect."

.....。

"Although the Zhaoming Temple was attacked by the Demon God Sect and the Demon Subduing Tower was destroyed, it still has a strong foundation. After all, it has survived the tribulation and became a first-rate sect that has existed for thousands of years, the Ten Thousand Year Ancient Temple."

"There is another first-rate sect in the world."

"The Zhaoming Temple was even praised by the Hunyuan Dynasty."

....。

"Cen Yuan, the master of Xuanwu City was killed by Dao Mu and Nether, the gold medal killer. Nifeng was also killed by more than 40 gold medal killers in the Myriad Beast Mountain Range against Jian Wuxin of the Celestial Sword Sect. In the end, the Sleeping Pill Sect's Dan Moke was eliminated by the Chosen One Academy."

"Dao Mu, the gold medal killer. Nether, Nifeng, once again stirred up the world of assassins."

......。

"When the Demon God Sect appeared in Qingzhou Prefecture, the Prefecture Master Xuan Kun was furious. He ordered the inspectors of the nine counties of Qingzhou Prefecture to lead 900 Commander into the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou Prefecture at the same time, and even the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain to investigate the remnants of the Demon God Sect."

......。

Every piece of information was a piece of important information that couldn't be seen or heard normally. Just the information contained in this jade slip alone was worth a lot of money. However, Xiaofeng directly gave it to Lee Yihong to check.

"Bang, bang, bang ~!"

In a quarter of an hour, Lee Yihong had just sorted out some of the latest information when the heavy stone door was knocked again.

"Rumble ~!"

He opened the stone door again and wore a qipao. Xiaofeng, who was faintly visible on her thighs, respectfully walked in.

"Boom."

The stone door closed once again.

"Milord, this is your spirit artifact,night Walker's Garment. Although Xiaofeng is the temporary person in charge of the Blood Moon Hall, she is only comparable to a deacon. There are many things that cannot be decided, this Night Walker Dress still needs to collect 100,000 Qi Cultivating Pills from you."

Xiaofeng's tone was respectful and there was even a trace of feminine innocence. It was as if if if she could make the decision, she would not charge Lee Yihong.

It was just like the information jade slip in Lee Yihong's hand.

"Thank you, 100,000 Qi Fostering Pills is nothing."

Lee Yihong smiled and nodded. With a wave of his hand, a hundred thousand Qi Fostering Pills were placed on the jade bed. "An ordinary spirit artifact inner armor requires around two hundred thousand Qi Fostering Pills, but this night uniform only accepts one hundred thousand Qi Fostering Pills. This can be considered the preferential treatment given to Gold ranked assassins in the Blood Moon Tower."

"I'll return this jade slip to you as well."

Lee Yihong put away the spirit artifact, the night uniform. It was as if only by having the mentality of a night uniform would he be able to feel more at ease. Lee Yihong couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart, as if deep in his heart, he still liked the identity of the assassin Nifeng.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. If there is a need for you to press the Blood Moon Bell in the secret chamber, it will be enough."

Xiaofeng slightly bowed, looked deeply at Lee Yihong, and left the room again.

Lee Yihong, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the jade bed. With a flip of his hand, he took out ten communication talisman and spirit artifact,night Travel Clothes, and dripped his blood to refine them.

There was nothing strange about spirit artifacts,night Travel Clothes. There was nothing strange about refining or not refining them. After refining them, they would only be more compatible with one's aura. When they were concealed, they would be smooth and natural, and would not feel out of place.

However, the communication talisman was different. Lee Yihong dripped his own blood into one of the symbols on the ten communication talisman.

"Buzz ~!"

The symbol on the communication talisman suddenly rotated, and the blood was instantly absorbed. However, Lee Yihong had a feeling that if someone else were to burn this communication talisman, he would be able to sense it.

"Sure enough, the Dao of Talismans is not to be underestimated."

Lee Yihong's eyes were bright. One hundred Qi Fostering Pills for each communication talisman could be said to be extremely expensive. However, if it could be used at a critical moment, such as when he encountered danger and ignited Dao Mu and the communication talisman in the Netherworld for help, the one hundred Qi Fostering Pills would not be expensive at all.

Compared to a small life, money was just an external object. Only the money that could be used could be considered useful.

"Hua ~!"

Putting away the communication talisman and the spirit artifact Night Travel Garment, Lee Yihong closed his eyes and slowly entered meditation to cultivate, refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and recovering his mental strength.

The spiritual energy in the golden secret chamber was rich, and there was even a hint of Zen charm within. It could also isolate one's spiritual power from probing, allowing one to enter a deeper level of meditation, or even comprehend profound cultivation methods.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"

Streams of spiritual energy gathered towards Lee Yihong's body.

After a day and night of meditation, Lee Yihong's mental strength gradually recovered. He was like an ordinary person who had slept for a while, and his exhaustion was instantly swept away. Although he had not fully recovered, he was no longer as uncomfortable as before. He would naturally recover, and he would be able to slowly recover to his peak condition in one or two days.

"Hu ~!"

After letting out a breath of foul air, Lee Yihong opened his eyes, and a bright light shone in his eyes. He had reached the Unshakeable Stage. As his body became stronger and stronger, he would train his body, making it as hard as steel. His blood was surging. A single drop of blood weighed five kilograms, but Lee Yihong felt that he hadn't reached his limit yet.

It was as if his body was a world. How much he could bear would depend on his cultivation base, will, and soul.

"Lightning Fist?"

Lee Yihong, whose heart was as clear as a mirror, took out a jade slip given to him by the Netherworld from his Interspatial Ring with a flip of his hand. This was the Ninth Star Grade cultivation technique,lightning Fist, which he had obtained after killing Cen Yuan, the master of Xuanwu City.

Cen Yuan's punch that had struck the Netherworld and the sword strike that had killed Lee Yihong both carried a terrifying lightning attribute power. It was obvious that they had all been cultivated from this' Thunder Fist 'cultivation technique.