Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1470: Chapter 1470: The Origin of the Axe

After Yang Fei left, the martial artists surrounding the stall owner did not disperse, and their eyes invariably fell on Fang Bai.

"Daring to provoke people from the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion in Flaming Sun City, brother, you’ve got guts!!"

"Hmph, just seeking attention, overestimating yourself! Just wait for trouble to come!"

"You say you offended people from the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion over a piece of rotten wood, was it worth it?"

"Young brother, don’t blame me for not warning you, better run, run as far as you can!"

"You can’t run away! You’re doomed!"

...

Among the surrounding martial artists, some gave Fang Bai a thumbs up, some looked disdainful, some had sympathetic gazes, some advised Fang Bai to run quickly...

Fang Bai ignored the noisy voices around him and looked at the gradually receding figure of Yang Fei, his expression somewhat grave.

Fang Bai did not actually want to offend a local stronghold like the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion, but he would rather offend them than give up the wooden stick in his hand.

Fang Bai didn’t know the origin of this wooden stick, but he could sense a vast and majestic wood elemental power and boundless life force contained within it.

In his past life, Fang Bai roamed the nine domains of the Immortal Realm, and had seen countless wood elemental treasures, but never encountered such an extraordinary one.

Fang Bai felt that this seemingly inconspicuous wooden stick was like an unparalleled huge treasure, full of secrets waiting for him to discover and explore. How could he possibly let it go to someone else?

Fang Bai believed that only he in this world understood the extraordinary nature of the stick, and that the Alchemy Cauldron disciple named Yang Fei probably just found it somewhat unusual and aroused some interest in it.

Otherwise, why would he let go so easily?

However, when Yang Fei left, the look he gave Fang Bai contained murderous intent, which made Fang Bai have to guard against it.

After all, this Flaming Sun City is the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion’s territory. If Yang Fei wanted to retaliate against him, it would really be troublesome.

Although Fang Bai’s current strength could rival a Golden Core Realm expert, it was said that the dozen or so higher-ups in the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion were all Golden Core Realm experts. If they took action, Fang Bai would have no choice but to flee in panic.

However, if the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion wanted to take the wooden stick from Fang Bai’s hands, it would absolutely be impossible.

As long as Fang Bai wanted to escape, even if all the Golden Core Realm experts from the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion set up a Heaven’s Net in Flaming Sun City, they still couldn’t stop Fang Bai.

"Young brother, you... you’ve caused me misery!"

The stall owner, seeing Yang Fei leave in anger, was worried that this matter would implicate him. He couldn’t help but stomp his feet and sigh, saying helplessly, "Take the stick, give me eleven thousand middle-grade Holy Grade Spirit Stones! I’ll pack up and leave Flaming Sun City! Alas, you are not afraid of that Alchemy Cauldron disciple causing you trouble, but I am afraid!"

"You can’t leave!"

Ren Tianfu, hearing that the stall owner was going to pack up and leave, didn’t even bother to get angry with Fang Bai and hurriedly grabbed the stall owner, urgently saying, "You haven’t told me the origin of this axe yet!"

"My errand boy hasn’t returned, I..."

The stall owner’s words were cut off abruptly as he saw a clean-looking young man in his twenties quickly walking towards them, his eyes lighting up. He pointed to the young man, saying, "He’s back! You can ask him!"

Ren Tianfu suddenly turned around, his eyes fixed on the young man.

"Master..."

The clean-looking young man approached and was about to greet the stall owner, when suddenly a shadow flashed before him and a middle-aged martial artist with bloodshot eyes appeared in front of him.

The young man was only a Half-Step Foundation Establishment Martial Artist, belonging to the lowest rung in Flaming Sun City. Seeing the middle-aged martial artist in front of him was a mid-stage Foundation Establishment expert, he thought he was in danger, and was shocked, blurting out, "You..." noveldrama

"Speak, where did you get this axe from?"

Ren Tianfu grabbed the young man with one hand, fearing he might run away, and raised the axe with the other hand, sternly asking.

"I... I..."

The young man glanced at the raised axe above him, afraid it might suddenly chop down. Scared pale and trembling all over, he stuttered, unable to speak properly.

Fang Bai placed the wooden stick into his space ring, casually placed eleven thousand middle-grade Holy Grade Spirit Stones into the stall owner’s space ring, completing the transaction, and then leisurely walked to Ren Tianfu’s side, clearing his throat to remind, "Steward Ren, you’re scaring him!"

Only then did Ren Tianfu realize he was a bit out of line and awkwardly smiled, lowering the axe he had held high.

"Brother, don’t be nervous, we mean no harm!"

Fang Bai patted the young man’s shoulder, then pointed to the axe in Ren Tianfu’s hand, smiling, asking, "I heard that you acquired this axe?"

"Yes... yes, I did..."

The young man nodded instinctively.

Fang Bai continued, "So can you tell us in detail from whom, or what place, you acquired this axe? Oh, this axe is important to us, so please be as detailed as possible!"

While speaking, he had already slipped a bottle of Spirit Pills into the young man’s hand.

Although the Spirit Pills were only lower-grade Holy Grade Spirit Pills, for a Half-Step Foundation Establishment cultivator like the young man, they were already very precious.

He knew that for the stall owner, whom he served and who had sold Fang Bai the wooden stick, a month’s hard work earned only two bottles of lower-grade Holy Grade Spirit Pills or equivalent cultivation resources.

The bottle of Spirit Pills Fang Bai gave him was worth half a month’s hard-earned pay; how could he not be tempted?

The young man quickly put away the bottle of Spirit Pills to avoid his master seeing and seizing it, then smiled obsequiously, speaking to Fang Bai in a low voice, "Brother, to be honest, this axe was sold to me by an external courtyard disciple of the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion..."

Ren Tianfu and Fang Bai exchanged a glance, surprised to find the matter involved the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion, both feeling a heavy heart.

"Brother, keep talking, the more details, the better!"

Fang Bai casually handed over another bottle of Spirit Pills.

Although Fang Bai’s space ring didn’t contain many Spirit Pills, he had an abundance of Spiritual Medicine, so if he wanted Spirit Pills, he could produce a bunch anytime and anywhere. Therefore, as long as he could get more information about Li Sanfu and Wu Zhihua, the two elders, he didn’t mind giving away an extra bottle or two.

The young man’s eyes gleamed even brighter, carefully storing away the Spirit Pills, he continued, "That external courtyard disciple is a distant cousin of mine. She told me this axe was given to her by one of her senior brothers. She found it inconvenient to use, so she sold it to me, and I then passed it on to my master... that’s all I know..."

Fang Bai and Ren Tianfu felt even heavier upon hearing this.

The incident involved two Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion disciples, making it evident that if Palace Master Li Sanfu and the two elders’ disappearance or uncertain fate wasn’t caused by the Alchemy Cauldron disciples, it was undoubtedly related!

"We want to meet your cousin!"

Fang Bai and Ren Tianfu discussed it in a low voice, then Fang Bai said to the young man, "If you can arrange to meet her, I’ll give you five bottles of Spirit Pills!"

The young man gulped, then said, "Ten bottles!"

"Deal!"

Fang Bai nodded with a smile.