Chapter 250: He Should Be Thanking Us!
Mo Tianxing's expression continued to shift subtly, which made Xiao Yuan start to feel suspicious.
Could it be… this old man really does have Bodhi Transforming Saliva?
Ever since he'd failed to get any leads from Master Yao of the Qianyao Workshop, Xiao Yuan had assumed that the Black Emperor Sect's auction was unlikely to attract any Dou Zong powerhouses. After all, if something like Bodhi Transforming Saliva were in the lineup, the elite would be crawling all over Black Emperor City by now.
Reality had confirmed his hunch. Despite the earlier chaos, only that Soul Hall rat and Mo Tianxing had shown up.
This said it all.
Still, holding onto a sliver of hope, Xiao Yuan had laid a trap—posing a baited question to Mo Tianxing, just to gauge his reaction.
Now, it seemed that even if Mo Tianxing didn't have the Bodhi Saliva, he must at least know something about it. His expression had completely betrayed him.
A move made on impulse had resulted in an unexpected boon. Xiao Yuan was thrilled. If they really could secure the item here in Black-Corner Region, it would be a great turn of fortune for Xiao Yixian.
"May I have a word in private?" Mo Tianxing finally asked after a moment of internal struggle.
"Let's talk inside. With them outside, no one will eavesdrop."
Xiao Yuan hopped off the roof and headed inside. Mo Tianxing hesitated, but followed.
"If the sect master truly has Bodhi Transforming Saliva, then I'll give you the Breaking Sect Pill. But if this is a trick… don't blame me for being ruthless."
Xiao Yuan took a sip of tea and gave Mo Tianxing a half-smile.
"Since we've already begun discussing a trade, I won't speak in vain," Mo Tianxing replied. "But as you know, this item is rumored to help one glimpse the Dou Saint realm. Just one Breaking Sect Pill—"
"You can try that line with someone else," Xiao Yuan interrupted coldly. "I'm an alchemist myself. My master is an eighth-tier Alchemy Grandmaster. We understand what Bodhi Saliva is. Other than being rich in vitality and good for body tempering, most of those 'legendary effects' are fairy tales. If it were truly that powerful, would you be trading it for a Breaking Sect Pill instead of seeking Dou Saint ascension yourself?"
He leaned back and waved a hand. "But of course, if you don't want to trade, that's fine too. I'll just ask my master for a batch when I return to the Pill Tower. Keep your treasure. I'd love to see if it really can help your sect produce a Dou Zong."
Mo Tianxing's smile stiffened.
Xiao Yuan's casual dismissal had hit him hard, especially the mention of the Pill Tower—the top-tier power in Central Plains.
This woman… was from the Pill Tower?
And her teacher was an eighth-tier alchemy master?
No wonder she was strong and terrifying.
That damn idiot Qi Shan! He offended someone this important? Truly deserved to die a thousand times!
Forcing a smile, Mo Tianxing softened his tone. "So you're from the Pill Tower—no wonder! No wonder! Truly a master raises great disciples. Honestly, I believe it's best for the Bodhi Saliva to go to someone like you. Asking your master for help is a big deal—I wouldn't want you troubled over that. Consider this a token of friendship between us."
He sighed internally, cursing Qi Shan once more.
"Alright, Sect Master Mo has courage," Xiao Yuan said, expression softening. "So where is the Bodhi Saliva? I'll need to inspect it."
"It's too valuable to carry around. May I trouble you to wait a moment while I retrieve it? Besides, don't you need to consult with your brother about the pill?"
"Fine," Xiao Yuan nodded. "Go on, then."
After Mo Tianxing left, Xiao Yixian and Xiao Yan entered the room, faces brimming with joy.
"Brother, since we've found the medicine to help sister-in-law, take this pill," Xiao Yan said, handing over a jade bottle containing the Breaking Sect Pill.
There was no need for many words between brothers.
"Thanks, Fourth Brother."
Beside them, Xiao Yixian bowed her head. "Thank you very much."
Her cheeks flushed.
"No need for that, sister-in-law. A single pill isn't worth fussing over between family," Xiao Yan said with a grin.
"Mm." Xiao Yixian smiled, visibly relieved. So far, Xiao Yuan's family seemed easy to get along with.
"But this pill needs a little something extra. I still don't trust Black Emperor Sect."
Xiao Yuan retrieved the pill and conjured two thin streams of flame between his fingers—Shao Yin Monarch Fire and Jue Yin Wind-Wood Essence, the sources of his unique fusion flame.
Infusing a complete pill with exotic fire was difficult. But to blend in these two root energies was much simpler.
This technique was unique to him—unreplicable.
Soon after, Mo Tianxing returned with the Bodhi Transforming Saliva.
He opened the jade box, revealing a glowing, emerald-green, gelatinous substance that floated unaided, pulsing gently like a sentient creature.
Its surface glimmered with strange light. A rich, clean fragrance wafted through the air, refreshing everyone's spirit.
"It's the real thing," Yao Lao confirmed via Xiao Yan's wink.
Xiao Yuan smiled faintly. "It's genuine. Deal."
He handed over the pill.
As for booby-trapping it? Xiao Yuan felt no guilt. Mo Ya's earlier lustful glances at him and Xiao Yixian had already sealed that decision. If the sect acted foolishly again, Xiao Yuan would personally raze them to the ground.
Mo Tianxing, who had once consumed a Breaking Sect Pill himself, verified the pill's quality. His eyes lit up.
"Worthy of a Pill Tower disciple—this is even better than the one I got from Han Feng. Thank you."
He bowed politely.
Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yixian, and Xiao Yan all smiled.
"Ha—he's thanking us for conning him."
"With our trade complete, and misunderstandings resolved, why not stay at my Black Emperor Pavilion as honored guests?" Mo Tianxing offered. "The auction is in a few days—some good pills, skills, and rare items. Please, honor me with your presence."
"Very well. Just find us a quiet spot. I dislike crowds."
Mo Tianxing quickly agreed and led the way.
After the earlier commotion, rumors had spread throughout Black Emperor City about the terrifying white-robed woman and the mysterious alchemist.
When news spread that they were staying in a private Black Emperor Pavilion residence with full protection, even those with other intentions backed off.
Mo Ya, unfortunately, was placed under strict watch by his father—forbidden from seeing either of the two again.
Three days later, as dawn broke, Black Emperor City erupted with activity. People flooded the streets, all heading to the massive auction hall in the city center—the largest auction the region had seen in a decade.
Inside the room, sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating two white-robed beauties curled up together in bed.
Xiao Yixian slept peacefully in Xiao Yuan's arms.
In the past, everyone who got close to her had died. The old couple who took her in saw her as cursed. The villagers feared and beat her—and they all died.
But here, she could rest in someone's embrace without worrying she'd kill him.
Finally, peace.
Of course… it was nothing beyond hugging and the occasional touch. Xiao Yan was next door, and with her poisonous body, Xiao Yuan couldn't exactly grope and channel flame resistance at the same time.
Too much work.
"You're awake? Don't rush—if you want to lie a bit longer, I'll keep holding you. The Soul Hall assassin is gone. No more fear."
Xiao Yuan smiled.
"No, let's wash up. You still need to do your makeup, don't you?"
She smirked mischievously.
"Ugh… being a woman is exhausting."
With a sigh, Xiao Yuan hopped off the bed, did his routine, and once again transformed into Sister Xiao.
Veiled, refined, aloof.
He took Xiao Yixian's hand—also veiled now—and the two stepped outside.
Xiao Yan, already waiting, saw them and couldn't resist:
"Brother, maybe you should just stay as Third Sister. Father doesn't need more sons—he needs a daughter."
Xiao Yixian giggled. Xiao Yuan glared and said,
"Oh? Not a bad idea. Imagine me, arm-in-arm with you, risking life and limb together. What would dear Xun'er think, hmm?"
"…I was wrong."
Xiao Yan instantly admitted defeat.
If Xun'er misunderstood, and Third Brother added fuel to the fire, he'd be done for.
After all, to her, Xiao Yuan was basically family too.
Not that anyone would believe it without seeing it—but Xiao Yuan really did transform into a cold, stunning beauty.
"Alright, enough teasing. Xun'er won't believe such nonsense. Just wear your black cloak. If someone recognizes you, they might figure out who I am too."
"Got it."
Xiao Yan obediently donned his wide cloak.
"Let's go. Hopefully, today's auction will be worth our while."
Xiao Yuan formed his wings and took off. Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian followed close behind.
Thanks to Mo Tianxing's arrangements, they skipped the lines and entered directly through the Black Emperor Sect's internal passage.
Upon entering, they were stunned by the massive scale of the venue. Endless rows of seats stretched as far as the eye could see—this auction dwarfed any they had ever attended.
Led to a private VIP booth, they settled in. No one else was present, save for a clever steward waiting by the door to answer their every need.
(END CHAPTER)
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