6697: C6697 Cold

C6697 Cold

A divine beast level weapon was very powerful, but it did not mean that a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator could defeat a Saint Beast level expert just by obtaining a divine beast level weapon.1

As for a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, it was simply impossible to use the ability of a Divine Beast level weapon. It could not even be picked up.

Even if there was a relatively light Divine Beast level weapon, even if he could pick it up, he would not be able to use its power. It was only slightly sharper than an ordinary weapon.

To be able to lend him a Divine Beast level weapon and allow him to use the power of a Divine Beast level weapon, the strength of the man in front of him might exceed his imagination.

He might really have a chance to take revenge.

Moreover, the other party was really concerned about him. From his point of view, he truly wanted him to take revenge.

If he could bear with his enemy with his own hands, it would naturally be a delightful thing.

When the bandits attacked the village, although he was in the cold water, he could still faintly hear the cries of the villagers.

He wanted to go out and help, but his parents put him in the well in a rush. He could not get out at all.

If the bandits found out, not only would he not be able to help, he would also die for nothing.

So even though he knew that his parents were in danger, he could only stay in the well like a stray dog and listen to the screams of the villagers outside.

He would never forget this day in his life, and never forget it.

At the bottom of the well, he hated himself for not having the ability.

If his martial arts realm could reach the Saint Beast realm, then he could protect his family and the entire village.

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The night wind was very cold, and the young man's heart was even colder.

He didn't have time to bury his parents, so he could only wrap them up with a bamboo mat. He only had one night's time. After he had gotten his revenge, he would come and bury his parents.

He knew that the two of them would leave tomorrow, and he also knew that with their strength, they weren't from the same world as him.

Perhaps in their eyes, he was unimportant.

The youth was very grateful to the two of them. They were the ones who gave him hope for revenge, so he cherished it very much and wanted to firmly grasp this opportunity.

After the youth simply wrapped his parents' corpses in a bamboo mat, Qin Ming took out a holy beast level Dao Comprehending Pill Source Plant from his interspatial Dimensional Ring.

He used his divine sense to control these Source Plants. With just a thought, they flew into the sky.

The youth held his breath and focused his mind. He did not know what Qin Ming wanted to do, but he knew that Qin Ming wanted to help him break through to the True Dragon Realm.

His current cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Dragon Realm. With his talent in martial arts, it would take him at least three years to break through to the True Dragon Realm.

This was the most optimistic estimate because this was under the premise that his parents could provide the Source Plant when they were still alive.

Without sufficient resources, it was already very difficult for his strength to not regress, let alone advance a step further.

The youth looked at Qin Ming, not daring to disturb him in the slightest, because the youth discovered that Qin Ming seemed to be refining the pill.

The Alchemist was a very noble profession. Their numbers were very few, and most of them lived in cities built by humans. It was very difficult to see them.

If one wanted to find the Alchemist to refine the Alchemist, they would need to provide a precious Source Plant. They would also need a large sum of money in order to get them to help.

Moreover, when they concocted pills, they would usually only refine True Dragon level pill. They would not refine a low grade Dragon level pill.

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