The Dragon Jar

However, this fully-prepared palm did not fall into the actual place because of his violent attack. It was dodged by Xiao Yi at an incredible angle when it was about to reach Xiao Yi's body.

Qi Mingbo took two steps forward and stopped his body from using too much force. His face turned even redder.

"I'm a Heaven Class Realm expert, but I can't even touch the border of this ordinary person?" Qi Mingbo was furious. He clenched his teeth, put his hands together, and madly rushed up again. As he flipped his hands, he performed a set of Primordial Palm Technique to the extreme.

As the palm shadow flew over, Qi Mingbo also began to spin around Xiao Yi rapidly, blocking Xiao Yi's retreat route from all angles. He seemed to want to kill Xiao Yi under his palm to relieve his anger.

Whirlwinds broke out in the room because of the expert's full effort. The tablecloth and napkins on the table were stirred up by the wind from his palm. The cups, dishes, and chopsticks were scattered and smashed into pieces.

The hotel owner had long been scared out of his wits. He hugged his head and squatted in a corner, crying out, "May the Bodhisattva bless us! May the Bodhisattva bless us!"

As for the other Cultivators inside the room, they all stand up and cast their eyes on the scene.

"Mingbo, don't kill him!" The old man named Qi Siyuan frowned and shouted at once.

However, everyone in the room knew that Qi Siyuan's warning apparently had no effect at all. Everyone could see that Qi Mingbo had gone all out.

Several cultivators narrowed their eyes, as if they had already anticipated Xiao Yi's fate of being badly mutilated.

Qiangwei's face was pale. She immediately wanted to rescue Xiao Yi from danger. However, under Qi Mingbo's all-out attack, Qiangwei did not know what to do. Her pretty face was accidentally scratched by the palm wind, as if it had been cut by a knife. It was extremely painful, not to mention saving people under the palm wind. There was no way to be anxious.

Thinking of the powerful strength behind Xiao Yi, Qiangwei was really scared to tremble. If Xiao Yi died here in a confusing way, let alone the fact that the auction in Jing City ended the source of pills, the force behind Xiao Yi wouldn't let it go quickly.

"Mr. Han, your cultivation is high. Please help me save Xiao Yi!" In a hurry, Qiangwei rushed to the old man in the room, who was at the late-stage of Qi-refining and pleaded.

Unexpectedly, the old man reached out his hand to stop the conversation. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was full of surprise as he used his Divine Awareness to explore the situation in the field.

"Eh?" For a long time, the old man let out a cry of surprise.

Qiangwei was so anxious that she cried again like an ant on a hot pot, "Mr. Han, I beg you..."

However, the old man pointed to the field and said in a deep voice, "No need!"

Upon hearing this, Qiangwei's heart sank. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the field. She had already prepared Xiao Yi's corpse in her mind.

However, at the moment when Qiangwei turned around, she saw Qi Mingbo resting his hands on his knees, panting heavily. Beads of sweat, as big as beans, fell from his head, and his whole body was trembling.

Xiao Yi was standing tall and handsome. He stood in the original place, still as calm as before. He was still breathing calmly, and his expression didn't change at all. Even his tidy clothes weren't messy at all. There was a sharp contrast compared to the messy situation of Qi Mingbo's sweating forehead.

"Hiss!" Qiangwei was so shocked that her eyeballs almost fell out. She had never expected that Xiao Yi would be so secretive.

The rest of the people present were even more shocked. Although Qi Mingbo was only a Heaven Class expert, the Primordial Palm had been used to the extreme in the previous attack. All the people present could not help speculating that even if they could defuse this tempest-like attack, it might not be as easy as Xiao Yi's.

"Just how high is the cultivation of this young man in front of us?" This thought crossed everyone's mind at the same time. However, they couldn't see through Xiao Yi's cultivation anyway. The more this happened, the more they felt that Xiao Yi was unfathomable.

After the shock, Qiangwei even stepped to Xiao Yi's side. She held Xiao Yi's arm and asked with concern, "Mr. Xiao, are you all right?"

However, Xiao Yi's expression didn't change at all, as if nothing had happened just now. He waved his hand at Qiangwei indifferently and then still clasped his hands to Qi Siyuan and said loudly, "Mr. Qi, I don't know if I have the qualification to join in?"

Qi Siyuan's eyes were wide open. He had already been frightened to death. Although his nephew Qi Mingbo was not the strongest here, Qi Siyuan knew that Qi Mingbo had some means. But he didn't know that Qi Mingbo was like a dead dog and didn't even touch Xiao Yi's side.

He had been looking for a master. Wasn't this the kind of person he wanted? If they had Xiao Yi's companions in this trip, they would definitely win.

Thinking of this, Qi Siyuan quickly suppressed the surprise in his heart and rushed to Xiao Yi. He cupped his hands and said to Xiao Yi, "Mr. Xiao, you are so mysterious that you want to join my team. I am very honoured. Welcome! Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"

However, Qi Mingbo, who was panting, was furious. He immediately raised his sweaty head and gnashed his teeth, saying, "Uncle, I don't allow him to join us!"

"Shut up, Mingbo! Is your personal matter more important than your grandfather's legacy? Mr. Xiao's strength is extraordinary. Your ancestors have blessed us. I'm warning you, you are not allowed to make trouble for Mr. Xiao!" Qi Siyuan's eyes widened, and he shouted.

Qi Mingbo's mouth twitched. He looked at Xiao Yi's light look and then looked at the beautiful Qiangwei's caring eyes toward Xiao Yi. Qi Mingbo was so angry that he couldn't control it. However, Qi Mingbo was afraid of his uncle's power, so he didn't dare to say anything in front of Xiao Yi. He bit his teeth, but he hated Xiao Yi in his heart.

Qi Siyuan immediately walked up to Xiao Yi and reached out his hand to introduce Xiao Yi to the rest of the people.

"Mr. Xiao, you know Miss Qiangwei. It seems that the two of you are already old friends. Let me introduce the rest of us to you. This is Mr. Han Guangcheng." Qi Siyuan pointed to the 50-year-old old man at the late-stage Qi-refining Realm and respectfully introduced him.

"Mr. Han!" Xiao Yi cupped his hands together in neither a servile nor overbearing manner. It could be considered that he had greeted.

Han Guangcheng also cupped his hands and sized up Xiao Yi from head to toe. Then he said, "Mr. Xiao, please!"

Then, Qi Siyuan introduced the two young cultivators behind Han Guangcheng to Xiao Yi. One of them was Yan San, who was at the middle stage of Qi-refining Realm and had a moustache on his lips. The other one was a tall and strong man at the early stage of Qi-refining Realm. He was a white man with red hair, named Jack.

Xiao Yi cupped his fists and greeted them one by one.

Xiao Yi paid no heed to their questioning eyes. This time, Xiao Yi was traveling with these cultivators, and he had already begun to perk up. It was Xiao Yi's usual practice not to reveal his true strength in front of the unknown crowd.

The human heart was sinister, especially when it involved the competition for the Origin Dew. No one could guarantee that these people would not have internal conflicts. In terms of strength, Xiao Yi was not the strongest here. Rather than being plotted against, Xiao Yi might as well frighten them first and let them behave themselves.

In terms of human mind accidents, Xiao Yi had hundreds of years of experience in cultivation in his previous life. These people were no match for him.

Knowing that Qi Siyuan had finally gathered enough people for this trip, everyone else was thrilled. With these people around, they were confident that they could win no matter how dangerous the trap was.

After recruiting the hotel owner, Qi Siyuan threw him 10,000, which was compensation for Qi Mingbo's destruction of the hotel's supplies.

The owner was initially shocked, but after seeing so much money, he was so happy that he didn't even care about his fear. He happily accepted the money and cleaned up the scene as fast as possible. At the same time, he prepared another table of food as fast as he could.

Qi Siyuan arranged for everyone to return to their seats. On one hand, he wanted to welcome Xiao Yi's arrival. On the other hand, he wanted to make arrangements for Xiao Yi's coming out of the Heavenly Pit.

According to Qi Siyuan's introduction, his father had disappeared in a cave at the bottom of the Dragon Jar. But as for which cave it was exactly, no one knew. Although it was late, Qi Siyuan was sure that his father's remains were certainly still there. He was also very eager to find them, so he proposed that after eating lunch in the afternoon, they would go to the pit.

Although everyone felt that their arrangements were hasty, everyone present was extremely powerful and had their own pride. Naturally, they were all people who acted in a decisive manner.

After lunch, they immediately went out and headed for the Dragon Jar in the mountain's depths.

Although the mountain path was steep, it wasn't difficult for Xiao Yi's group of people.

It took just over an hour for the seven of them to stand at the edge of the Dragon Jar.

This Dragon Jar had a circumference of nearly a thousand metres and a depth of 600 to 700 metres. It was filled with dense vegetation and walls. Mist swirled around it, making it so deep that no one could see the bottom.

Qi Siyuan had already prepared a rope and other tools. At this moment, he took them out.

Although everyone's strength was exceptional, this Dragon Jar was different from other places, and the dangers inside were difficult to predict. Therefore, in order to be safe, they took the ropes and set them on the frame, drill, and fixing them on the stone wall.

After a few minutes, everyone fixed their ropes, tied their belts, and slowly moved toward the bottom of the pit.

Xiao Yi was on the right side, next to Qiangwei. On the left side of Qiangwei was Qi Mingbo, who was still so evil.

Although the unfathomable strength that Xiao Yi had displayed caused Qi Mingbo to have no choice but to restrain himself, the sinister gaze that would occasionally drift over revealed the hatred he felt for Xiao Yi in his heart.

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to all of this. From time to time, he agilely swung his hand toward the stone crack by his side. After which, he took out the pocket which he carried with him and focused his attention on gathering something within the crack.

With her curious eyes wide open, Qiangwei came to Xiao Yi's side and asked curiously, "Mr. Xiao, what are you collecting?"

"Excrement!" Xiao Yi glanced at Qiangwei and replied with a faint smile.

"Ah? Excrement?" Qiangwei's eyes were wide open. She looked at the gray-black particles collected by Xiao Yi with a look of surprise.

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