When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain

People at Huang Tang Mountain are like this, not to mention how uncomfortable ordinary players are. And so, the Chu Huang Competition closed the curtain on this legendary day.

Then they start counting results. The deserved first place must be Ning Zhao, of the Daqing Empire.

There are a total of 1,000 points in the fourth level, and at one hundred points for each pill, he deservedly received a full mark.

If this champion is not given the top prize, it will really make people doubt the decentness of the Chu Huang Competition.

The second place, naturally, is the strong man Hongling with a flowery name and an ironic figure. His laughter spreads throughout the square.

The classless son, Kong Ba, has been violently abandoned since he was rejected by his father. His ranking has fallen to the top 100.

After ranking, it's time to send rewards.

The first prize is the full championship reward, and this one is a bit...

Elder No. 2 clears his throat. "Ahem... that, the championship award of the Chu Huang Competition has always been like this; you can ask us an unreasonable request, and you can also choose one of the elders as a teacher."

Kong Wuying is expressionless: "You..."

"Okay!" Before Kong Wuying continues, Elder No. 2 interrupts tactfully to prevent them from being humiliated by another round. Then he clears his throat again. "Let’s consider this. Your situation is a bit special. This reward of yours can be turned into receiving a treasure of the Chu Huang Competition secretly, how about it?"

Kong Wuying frowns and says slowly: "You..."

"Okay!" Elder No. 2 knows what he’s going to say as soon as he sees the expression, and quickly interrupts again. "Everything is treasured in Chu Chu's secret library. If you have enough opportunities, you can even get the Chu Huang Competition’s inheritance. You certainly won’t miss out!"

Kong Wuying: "You..."

"Okay!" Elder 2 declares. "It's decided, AhFeng, take him to the secret library!"

If Kong Wuying opens his mouth and has nothing good to say, it’ll be another loss of face for their Huang Tang Mountain. Can't be ashamed anymore! Stop him!

With his order, a boy in green clothes steps forward, with a respectful expression. “Master Ning, please, please."

Kong Wuying is stunned for a moment, and says, "You..."

"Okay! Go with him!" Elder No. 2 waves his hand suddenly and wants to driveKong Wuying away, but maybe he was too fierce. When he pats his hands, his pants suddenly slip down...

In front of everyone.

Kong Wuying can finally now speak up, talking quickly to not be cut off again. "You forgot your belt."

Elder No. 2 in emergency trousers: "..."

Kong Wuying follows the boy named AhFeng westward and reaches the innermost part of Huang Tang Mountain, then into the most secret and treasured place inside.

An old man is guarding the secret library, his eyes narrowed, and he looks half asleep. However, everyone who knows Huang Tang Mountain knows that this old man must not be underestimated. He is one of the elders of Huang Tang Mountain, and has extraordinary strength.

"Elder Zhao." AhFeng salutes respectfully, and then presents the token of Elder No. 2. "This is the champion of Chu Huang this year. Elder promised to let him pick a treasure in the Chu Huang secret library as a reward."

Hearing that, Elder Zhao opens his half awake eyes, and he’s a little suspicious. "Isn't the usual award always accepted in the past? How did it become a treasure?" These are relics of Chu Huang, they can’t just give them away.

AhFeng looks at Kong Wuying, and his face unconsciously shows a bit of longing. "This Pill Master Ning is in a special situation, and he is a wise man."

Although Kong Wuying insulted Huang Tang Mountain in front of everyone, it’s a bit irritating, but after that shocking rain of visions during his alchemy, no one dares to belittle him.

Elder Zhao understands what the boy meant, meaning that no one in the entire Huang Tang Mountain has the ability to accept Kong Wuying as an apprentice as per the usual award, so Kong Wuying has instead been sent here for a treasure.

However, the elder can’t help but sneer slightly, not agreeing with the decision. Even if you learn how to move heaven and earth, alchemy is not only about talent but also accumulation of experience. How can a child who is less than 30 years old at his bones be better than their experienced elders in Huang Tang Mountain?

So Elder Zhao says, "It sounds like you have a little skill, let’s see if you are really qualified to take our Chu Huang Competition’s secret artifacts."

Elder Zhao thinks about testing Kong Wuying. If the boy is good then it should be fine to take him on as an apprentice.

Kong Wuying is a little impatient. "I was told to come here, kid. If you have a problem then take it up with the other guy, I’m not at fault for your bad communication skills.”

Elder Zhao, who is 850 years old, says: "..."

Who is the kid here?! Elder Zhao’s face suddenly cools down, and he reaches out to open the door of the secret library with a cold look. "You only have a short time to choose, and you can only take one!"

Kong Wuying goes through the door of the secret library.

To be honest, he isn't interested in what Chu Huang Secret Library has. His own treasure hall has... well, it’s not like he still has the treasure hall, so maybe he’s still very interested.

There are not many things in Chu Huang Competition's secret library, but everything is carefully collected.

At a glance, he sees a few rare materials that can upgrade a soul puppet from the Heaven to Spiritual World, as well as the ancient famous swords and countless rare medicinal materials that can improve his demonic cultivation.

Uh... he really wants to take it all home.

However, he can only choose one, which is particularly sad. To choose patiently is difficult. What to do? I want that and I want this. But he can only choose one!

Time slips by quietly, and the end is almost upon sight. No decision has been made.

Kong Wuying closes his eyes and chooses! Then he grabs it by hand, and... what the hell?

He looks down at the thing in his hand, and wants to drop it but he’s expelled from the formation of the secret library.

Elder Zhao looks at the thing in his hand, a strange look flashes across his face before it’s quickly restored to his impatient cold expression. "That’s all you're getting, leave now.”

After Kong Wuying does leave, the elder springs up.

He speaks through the stone around his waist: "Emergency! Urgent! The drawings were taken away, and the Chu Huang Competition's prediction came true!"

Kong Wuying doesn't know that the entire Huang Tang Mountain riots because of his small actions. At this moment, he’s holding the things he got from the secret library, and he regretted it for a while.

It is not a rare resource, nor is it a peerless sword. Just a piece of paper, why is his luck so black?

Wait a minute... The pattern on this drawing seems familiar.

His memory itself is not very good. After thinking for a while, he finally finds a little clue from the dusty corners of his memory.

It seems that a long, long time ago, Kong Wuying was doing a treasure hunt in a hidden portal world of Emperor Chu, in order to find an upgrade material for his soul puppet.

Kong Wuying encountered a fat man who said he was of Yeying, and claimed that he was ordered to come to the Chu Huang Competition's secret collection to take a drawing that originally belonged to Yeying.

Later, after Kong Wuying framed the fat man, he swallowed the Chu emperor's hidden possession with the Kongjian toad and found the drawing. The drawing indeed recorded the terrain of their Yeying. Unfortunately, the drawing was incomplete, even though he could not see where it was depicting.

Now this... Kong Wuying bows his head to examine it. It seems to be another part of the incomplete drawing.

Kong Wuying returns to the residence, and from the space ring, he pulls out the picture, matching it up with the piece he just acquired, and the gap just coincided.

Let him see...

Where is this?

… can not tell.

This picture... He is really confused, even if Yeying is his hometown and territory, he’s not sure where this painting was made.

Kong Wuying worries, moving it around, trying to see it from different angles, holding it up against different backgrounds, and accidentally knocks over the kettle on the table.

Then, a sudden change occurs. The drawing suddenly turns purple. Then, a purple figure appears out of thin air.

Long black hair like a waterfall, purple robes are luxurious, peach eyes, and the facial features are just like a woman's.

The man frowns. "Where am I?"

Kong Wuying says nothing for a moment, and feels that this person is familiar. Then a flash of dialogue runs through his mind.

"Child, are you here to meet this Yeying monarch?"

"I, Chu Liying of Mingguang, I beg the monarch to retreat!"

"Did you not start this war first?"

"That's because we don't want to be stolen from every year!"

"What stealing? You mean the annual bulk trade?"

"Although it is a transaction, it is no different to us than stealing!"

"Why? I suppose we don’t have enough Night Shadow Stones to give you? Please be content with just this. If it was not for peace and development, we would not want to exchange our precious Night Shadow Stones for your garbage..."

"What garbage!?"

"... well, then... waste?"

"Fine! If you really want to fight then I’ll end it right here! I won’t take such insults!"

"... well, whatever you want ..."

The youth in Kong Wuying’s memory gradually overlaps with the figure in front of him, ah... so this person is...

Chu Liying!

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