Chapter 230: Chapter 230 Sally’s Cultivation (First Update)
The contract signed, Tang Qi formally issued the reward for the “rubber fruit,” and the price was as expensive as he’d imagined, painfully so even for his own fortune. However, compared to the potential benefits, spending a few Divine Grace Coins was more than worth it.
Sweet Water City, a renowned city in the Southern Federation Region, though still far from the Yama Jungle, its influence subtly reached there. If he opened the Mysterious Market there, Extraordinary Materials from that vast jungle and Transcendents could flow into it.
If there was a way to obtain the rubber fruit without having to go to the birthplace of the Original Secret dicine School, that would be the most reliable thod.
Once the rubber fruit was in hand, Tang Qi could make a breakthrough to beco an “Original Apprentice.”
After success, he would be able to prepare a much wider range of Secret dicines, no longer as limited as now with few choices.
Of course, this was just one of the pathways for Tang Qi to enhance his own strength.
Other paths were still being pursued.
After leaving the Intelligence Cabin, Tang Qi continued to stroll around the market for a while, still with little substantial gain, only buying so dark snacks for the Night Beast, who was appeased enough to change so contract conditions. Then, the man and beast boarded the Ghost Carriage and returned to the brick-and-stone mansion.
Letting the Night Beast roam freely and watch the house, Tang Qi himself went to the bedroom on the second floor once more.
He glanced at the wall clock to confirm the ti, then took out a familiar object from his bosom.
A One-way Iron Plate!
It was ti for teaching again, even though he had only one student, Sally.
With a thought, information surged in.
…
The Blank District, now fully restored to peace, with the clubs destroyed and the crippling of the llon family, the officials finally had the strength to rectify this area. The normal residents were thus delighted, filled with hope for the future. In an old residential building, Sally was sitting on her bed early, wearing a tense expression filled with anticipation.
According to the agreent, tonight was another session of “guidance.”
And, based on previous communications, Tang Qi was going to give her a surprise.
“What could the surprise be? Taking
on an adventure? Teaching
secret knowledge? Or …?”
“Sigh.”
The girl’s daydreams were not yet finished when she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her chest.
Sally, now experienced, quickly took out the iron plate, and as soon as it touched her palm, Tang Qi’s voice entered her mind.
Soon, the answer was revealed.
“A special witchcraft?”
Sally seed to hear sothing unbelievable, her mouth slightly agape.
On the other side, as if knowing Sally’s reaction, Tang Qi gave her so ti to adjust.
Although he had already imparted a fair amount of Mysterious Side knowledge to Sally, the sessions had been pitifully short, and it was not yet ti to learn witchcraft by rights.
But Tang Qi had his own considerations. Sally could no longer be considered an ordinary person, her contact with the Mysterious Side was not as extensive as Stanna’s, but in fact, the power Sally possessed was sothing even Tang Qi envied imnsely.
A Lucky Body!
A Curse of Misfortune!
These two fate-related powers were incredibly fearso; if Sally wished to sche against soone, even a strong being of Sith’s Level might not be able to avoid it.
However, this power did not belong to Sally herself.
It was granted by the “Misfortune Witch’s secondary personality,” which had done so not only to preserve Sally’s body amid chaotic situations but also with the devious intention to transform Sally. As she continued to use these two powers, Sally’s constitution would progressively beco closer to that of the Witch of Misfortune.
In other words, the Witch’s alternate personality was transforming a vessel. If this continued, one day, the secondary personality would take over completely, becoming the true Witch of Misfortune.
By then, Tang Qi did not believe he would be spared from pursuit, having once duped the secondary personality. To avoid this, Tang Qi decided to help Sally grow through his thods. The stronger the main personality beca, the worse off the secondary personality would be through relative increase and decrease.
Before obtaining “Ralph’s notebook,” Tang Qi had no way of intervening.
Now, however, it was different.
He intended to teach Sally a form of witchcraft that he himself was unable to cultivate, and which almost all other wizards couldn’t cultivate either—sothing quite superfluous.
Originally nad “Command of Ellyia,” it has now been renad by Tang Qi as the “Word Spirit Spell.”
[Witchcraft: Word Spirit Spell.]
[Realm: Not Entered.]
[Information Fragnt One: Upon casting witchcraft, the caster can illusion themselves as the Supre Divinity, a Goddess whose commands beco reality, destined to be fulfilled, even if you wish to alter the true concept, to modify laws… This is likewise the domain of gods.]
[Information Fragnt Two: This witchcraft is a forbidden art, and cultivators must pass a rule judgnt.]
[Information Fragnt Three: You cannot cultivate it!]
Any Transcendent who sees the description of this witchcraft will make the sa judgnt.
Ralph is a madman.
To put it more precisely, there’s actually a greater elent of perversion because he created this witchcraft out of his fantasy that the “lolita Goddess” Ellyia continually scolded him, whipped him, ravaged him; it’s just a pity that the requirents for cultivating this witchcraft were too high, and he himself failed to pass the judgnt.
“Perhaps, this was also one of the reasons for his eventual insanity.”
After mumbling to himself, Tang Qi, with a complex emotion that was hard to tell whether it was anticipation or sothing else, taught the “Word Spirit Spell” to Sally one by one.
Then, still holding the iron plate, Tang Qi sensed Sally’s condition from the other end.
She began to cultivate!
In that small and cozy bedroom, Sally closed her eyes, pressing the iron plate to her chest, not knowing how much ti had passed, streams of gray-black mist spilled out from her body, swirling around her, and instantly gave this adorable girl a feeling of transforming into a witch.
Beside her, blossoms of the “Flowers of Misfortune” unfurled.
In this scene that awakened Tang Qi’s mories, Sally slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was still clear and not the evil and charm of the secondary personality; filled with imnse curiosity, she looked at her new self, touched a few Flowers of Misfortune, and then rembered she was still in a state of cultivation.
Sally looked around, as if searching for an object to practice on.
Quickly, her eyes focused on a pot of flowers on the window sill that had long withered.
“Co back to life!”
A pleasant voice ca from Sally’s mouth. Almost imdiately, the pot of withered flowers revived at a speed visible to the naked eye, the black faded away, the tender green returned, and vivid, delicate blossoms unfolded before Sally.
“Wow!”
Sally couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, which was a completely different experience from casting the Curse of Misfortune.
Compared to curses, Sally preferred this feeling much more.
She imdiately began to play, with any random thing in the small room becoming full of fun.
“Turn water into cola!”
“Princess dress!”
“I want Crystal Shoes!”
“Make the little mouse talk!”
“Automatic howork writing!”
…
Tang Qi, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, sensed Sally’s activity with a helpless expression. Apart from the initial “Co back to life” being sowhat serious, the rest were purely a girl’s play, and what was with howork writing itself, Sally, aren’t you an ace student?
While Tang Qi was still grumbling, Sally on the other end seed to have had her fill of fun too; her Magic Power was gradually depleted, and she could at most cast the Word Spirit Spell one more ti.
Then the girl’s eyes rolled for a bit, a sly color flashed by.
She suddenly looked down at the One-way Iron Plate pressed against her chest, and with a smile, she spoke word by word: “Let
see…”
The very mont Sally spoke, Tang Qi, who was pinching the iron plate, sensed imdiately what Sally wanted to do.
A mocking smile spread across his face; with a thought, the Night Beast that was playing downstairs was summoned by Tang Qi right away.
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