Don't Mess with that Turtle-Chapter 67 - 066 Participation_1

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67: Chapter 066 Participation_1

67 -066 Participation_1

Just as You Xu was licking his lips, intending to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, he saw that the Dragon Turtle was unhurriedly continuing to dig out herbs, one or two at a time.

The quality hadn’t changed, but gradually, people started to speak up.

“That’s Ju Lingye!”

“And there’s She Yugu!”

“This is Blood Lotus Essence, I only need the last bit to condense my True Blood.

I’ve been to several markets and couldn’t find it; I never expected to see it here.” The Cultivator who was speaking breathed a little faster with excitement.

“I want to join the arena battle!” That’s how Cultivators are: it’s not the value of the prizes that matters the most, but whether they are the right fit.

“Uncle Dragon Turtle, may I ask which group of arenas will these herbs be prizes for?

And what rank must one achieve to obtain them?” someone couldn’t help but call out.

He had just noticed two types of herbs that he needed.

If the arena wasn’t too difficult, he wanted to give it a try.

Su He didn’t respond; he continued to dig out over a hundred herbs before he finally let out a long chant.

Five arenas are held simultaneously, ranks six to ten, rewarded with herbs.

Tenth place gets one, ninth place two, and so forth, up to the sixth, which gets five.

There are seventy-five herbs in total for the five arenas, and any leftovers will be sold in the store.

The crowd took a sharp breath in.

Even those who had scrutinized and scoffed were shocked as they looked at Su He.

Five arenas, seventy-five herbs!

Most of those present could come up with ten or eight herbs on their own.

But over seventy at once, with leftovers to be sold at a discount?

This was just the prize for ranks six to ten.

Was it possible that there were prizes for all top ten fighters in each of the five arenas?

Where did this Turtle get so many treasures?

You Xu’s eyes widened, and he began to breathe more rapidly.

Uncle, you are generous!

His eyes sparkling, he looked at Su He: “Uncle, about the higher ranks…”

Su He glanced at him before slowly taking out some long-necked, round-bellied porcelain bottles from the External Space, and a strong fruity aroma instantly filled the air.

“That’s Hundred Fruits Brew!” someone exclaimed, “Transcendence fourth-grade Hundred Fruits Brew.”

A bottle of Hundred Fruits Brew might not require a hundred Spirit Fruits, but it surely required a dozen or twenty, making its value far surpass that of the previously mentioned herbs.

In the moment everyone was astonished, Su He took out a pile of Hundred Fruits Brew—a true pile!

They were haphazardly stacked on the ground.

All were fourth-grade Hundred Fruits Brew, each with different effects: some to enhance Bloodline, some to fortify the Flesh Body, and even two varieties that strengthen Divine Sense, capable of nurturing the Intention Orifice.

Transcendence fourth-grade treasures were perfectly matched for the Intention Orifices Realm, and the buzzing crowd suddenly erupted into a commotion.

Boats were drawn to the commotion and moved towards Guiyuan Island.

The doubtful and skeptical gazes were no longer to be seen.

The only doubt was: could Dragon Turtle really brew Hundred Fruits Brew?

Could it be requisitioned from their elders?

Doubts persisted but were quickly dismissed from their minds.

Who cares!

Getting a prize is what matters most.

Su He chanted once again.

These are the rewards for third to fifth places, two bottles for fifth place, three for fourth, four for third.

As before, arenas that decide the ranks first get to choose.

The crowd exploded in excitement.

“Uncle Dragon Turtle, this isn’t fair!

We who refine artifacts are at too much of a disadvantage!”

“Yeah, Uncle, among the five arenas, Alchemy is at a disadvantage too!”

In the five arenas of Combat, Formations, Artifact Refining, Alchemy, and Talismans, the most time-consuming will inevitably be Alchemy and Artifact Refining.

But where is there absolute fairness in the Cultivation path?

You who were born with an Innate Taoist Body, and I who was born a walnut-sized Little Turtle, surviving until today is already a great fortune from the heavens.

What fairness could there be?

“Nonsense!” a young man with a blade on his back shouted, “If you think it’s unfair, just choose another arena, then.

While others fight to the death, you only need to control the fire and refine artifacts to obtain the same prize.

Is that fair?”

The man opened his mouth to speak but ended up saying nothing.

After the rewards for third to fifth place were laid out, Su He reached into the External Space again, and the noisy crowd went silent.

Now it was time for the champion and runner-up, the truly grand finale.

What would Uncle Dragon Turtle put forward for these coveted positions?

Above Longevity Island, a group of elders in various forms, some discussing Tao, others enjoying tea, now all set down their teacups and looked this way.

“Brother Ge, your Disciple is quite different from you,” someone teased Elder Ge.

Laughter filled the air Above Longevity Island.

Elder Ge’s stinginess was well-known throughout the Cultivation World.

Yet his Dragon Turtle Disciple was anything but stingy.

Being able to obtain a prize on the mentorship assembly tournament stage is a meaningful accomplishment, and everyone should remember to show gratitude to Uncle Dragon Turtle.

In the future, when outside, this act becomes a favor, naturally fostering closeness.

Cultivation is just like this.

The world of cultivators isn’t just about fighting and killing, it involves much more in terms of human relationships and worldly wisdom.

At lower realms, merely relying on a few magical items from the Transcendence Realm, one can make friends with top ten competitors on various platforms.

This is what being dao companions is all about.

“Xiannuer, aren’t you going to join the fun?” an old granny asked her attending disciple.

She was an elegant fairy.

Xiannuer shook her head, “This disciple’s cultivation is too modest to vie with fellow seniors and juniors, granny, please do not tease your grandchild.”

The old granny chuckled and looked around the small island, “Aren’t any of you going?”

Not all disciples were out there; around the elders, there were usually one or two attending disciples.

These were the true elites.

At the very least, they had all reached the Transcendence Step Six: Spiritual Realm, and with the favor of their great masters, they didn’t really need to care about Su He’s rewards.

Participating would only invite mockery.

Common disciples’ goodies, and you, each family’s true inheritors, are competing for them; isn’t that shameful?

The crowd nodded.

Going there would mean overshadowing Uncle Dragon Turtle’s tournament.

A chubby young man smiled, “Uncle Dragon Turtle hosting a tournament, we shouldn’t…”

Just then, above Guiyuan Island, Su He brought out a chunk of honeycomb the size of a fight.

Mystery Bees, Bee King Pulp.

Even though the honey made by Mystery Bees of lesser quality was a treasure of the third or fourth grade of the Transcendence Realm, Bee King Pulp was a genius treasure of the sixth grade of the Transcendence Realm.

Moreover, it was priceless.

Above Longevity Island, the chubby youngster blinked his eyes and immediately changed his tune, “… It’s not good to not show respect!

Uncle’s first tournament, since Xiannuer has to serve granny and I’m not needed, I have to show respect to Uncle.

I’ve decided on this tournament. freewёbnoνel.com

Who dares challenge me?”

He looked menacingly at the other youths on the island.

Those capable of matching him were all here.

A scholar abruptly snapped his folding fan shut, “Bee King Pulp or not, it doesn’t matter, but with Elder Brother Lei’s bold statement, I can’t back down.”

“And you, Xiannuer?” he looked over at Xiannuer.

Xiannuer shook her head, “I…”

Above Guiyuan Island, Su He took out three more beast eggs, from which a faint Exotic Beast aura emanated.

Guiyuan Island was in an uproar.

“It’s Exotic Beast Eggs!

Hatch them and they’ll become Exotic Beasts.”

“Such naturally born beasts, if raised well, have a chance to evolve into Five-star Exotic Beasts.”

“Madness, madness!

Where do I sign up?

Can one person sign up for multiple tournaments?”

Five-star Exotic Beasts!

These were no longer mere Beast Pets; at critical moments, these were life-saving treasures.

Especially since Exotic Beast Eggs were even more rare than Exotic Beasts, nurturing them from birth, they developed natural trust and affection towards their owners.

This was something cultivation techniques and prohibitions could never compare with!

Above Longevity Island, Xiannuer blinked, “I originally did not want to participate, but Elder Brother Lei’s words…

and since it’s Uncle Dragon Turtle’s first time setting up a stage, not taking part would be disrespecting him.

So please wait for a moment, granny, I will be back soon after a quick visit.”

The young fatty was stunned, his mouth agape, unable to believe the reactions of everyone on the island.

So just because of my words, you all are joining now?

What high and mighty act is this?

Just to let you know, I just want that Bee King Pulp, I’ll be content with second place, don’t even bother competing for first!

He declared confidently, his gaze challenging everyone present.

Just then, Su He brought out two more beast eggs, with an Exotic Beast aura many times stronger than before.

If these eggs hatched, they definitely had the chance to evolve into Six-star Exotic Beasts.

Su He sang out, “The Bee King Pulp and the earlier beast eggs are for second place, these two eggs, and…”

He then took out three ordinary Pill Yang Fruits.

“…and Pill Yang Fruit are for the first-place prize, still chosen by whoever finishes first.”

Everyone fell silent for a moment, torn between the chance of a Six-star Exotic Beast on the left and Pill Yang Fruits used up to the Demonic Realm on the right.

The prizes were too generous; for a moment, they didn’t know which to choose.

Seeing them seriously weighing their options, Su He suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

That’s right, when he was young and the director asked if he wanted to go to Tsinghua or Peking University, he felt just as troubled and indecisive.

Above Longevity Island, the chubby youngster’s eyes hardened as he surveyed his fellow cultivators.

This first place, I’ve decided it’s mine!