Chapter 229 - 91: Forming the Hunting Corps
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Updated : Sep 25th, 2025
Upon hearing Yun Sheng’s inquiry, Yun Canglang felt a shock to his core as well, never having imagined that his brothers, who had once faced life and death for their country, could not even obtain the most basic relief.
Unable to voice his blame, Yun Canglang felt as though there was a heavy stone pressing down on his heart, and he could not utter another word.
The oppressive atmosphere quickly spread among those present.
Yun Sheng’s words also made Yun Canglang realize something: the plight of the more than a thousand soldiers of the Yun Family Army, as well as how they would feed their military dependents in the future, was a problem.
"Second Uncle, it is inevitable for the Yun Family Army to be reassigned. I see that these older brothers are all strong and vigorous, and if they specifically become Hunter Soldiers, that would be a good idea," Yun Sheng had seen the basic qualities of the soldiers in the barracks within the Yun Family Army Camp.
Besides a majority having a decent foundation in martial arts, there were no less than a hundred martial masters like Zhou Quan.
And some even possessed certain magical sensing powers.
These people were once soldiers, strictly disciplined, and it would only take an order from Yun Canglang, for charging into battle was nothing to talk about.
If such a large group of people were not well placed, they would surely become an unstable factor and could even be used as leverage by those within Great Zhou City who were hostile to the Yun Family.
Turning them into a Hunting Corps of Hunter Soldiers would be a good solution.
"Hunter Soldiers?" Yun Canglang couldn’t help but frown.
The idea of turning a regular army into a Hunting Corps seemed preposterous at first glance.
"As long as there’s food to eat, not having to do things against our conscience, and being able to continue following General Yun, we’re willing to be Hunter Soldiers, even beggars if that’s what it takes," enlightened by Yun Sheng, Zhou Quan and the others felt their minds clear. They realized they had been foolish; instead of turning to banditry, they could become Hunter Soldiers.
The income of a Hunter Soldier could be stable enough to provide for their families.
"I will discuss this matter thoroughly with a few commanders in the camp tomorrow before making a final decision. As for you fellows, return to the camp to receive your punishment—fifty military caning strikes each," Yun Canglang was still pondering over Yun Sheng’s words.
Although Yun Sheng was still a child, Yun Canglang also realized that his niece was extraordinary and that her suggestion might be correct.
Yun Sheng returned to the Medicine Hall, and upon entering, saw Qi waiting there.
"What an unexpected visitor, what brings you here looking for me?" Ever since that one time when he had Qi test the medicine, Qi had not come to seek Yun Sheng again.
Qi was still wearing a green cloak, and under the dim light, his emerald eyes emitted a faint, ghostly glow.
"Could it be that you’ve had a change of heart and have agreed to let me treat your poison?" Yun Sheng poured herself a cup of water and began to drink.
Seeing Qi silent, Yun Sheng knew that the stubborn boy had finally come around.
The poison in Qi’s body was worsening by the day, and although it was unclear how it had originated, if he continued to leave it untreated, it would inevitably cause significant harm to his body.
"If you can guarantee that you won’t rid me of my Poison Skill entirely, I will let you treat me," Qi looked at Yun Sheng.
Under the light, Yun Sheng stood gracefully, a stark contrast to the scruffy little girl from two years ago when he first met her.
Qi felt his heart skip a beat, reminded of Ye Beiming he saw that day, that man like the king of the night, and his determination grew even stronger.
"I cannot guarantee that. First, you tell me what’s going on with the poison and Mana inside you?" Yun Sheng had long noticed that the Magic Soul inside Qi was different from any other Magic Soul she knew.
Among the several common Magic Souls on the Wuji Continent—earth, wind, water, fire, light, darkness, and many secondary ones—Qi’s Magic Soul is clearly different from any of them.
Even Master Mei Li couldn’t define what Qi’s magic attribute actually is.
Qi’s magic cultivation does not belong to any particular department; more of it is his own creation, with the most powerful aspect being various poisons.
"I... have no Magic Soul, and the only reason I can use magic is because of Little Qing," Qi admitted his secret with difficulty.
As he spoke, a green snake slithered out from beneath his wide magic cloak.
That was Qi’s Magic Wand, a living snake.
"You might have noticed that my magic cultivation progresses exceptionally fast. In fact, it’s not my cultivation speed that’s fast, but because of the poison that Little Qing devours," Yun Sheng learned from Qi’s words that he had such a unique method of practicing magic.
That is, using the toxicity of magic potions to enhance his own magic cultivation.
Qi had been abandoned at birth. When he started retaining memories, he had already been living with this Green Snake called Little Qing.
"I accidentally discovered that Little Qing is a Demon Beast, and that I could use its Magic Soul for cultivation. The way for Little Qing to enhance its cultivation is through poison. From the initial Medicinal Herbs carrying poison to poisonous Demon Beasts and then to refined Magic Potions," it was because of this special cultivation method of Little Qing that Qi came to the Royal Magic Academy.
Others come to the Royal Magic Academy to practice magic, but Qi’s sole purpose of coming here was to find various highly toxic Magic Potions.
And at the Magic Academy, he met the quirky Master Mei Li from the Magic Potion Department.
"Master Mei Li was the first to know of my unique situation. She was kind-hearted, not only accepting me as her trainee but also providing me some herbs that could detoxify. Just like you, she advised me to give up practicing Poison Skill, but I must maintain my Magic Power," Qi gently stroked Little Qing, which coiled comfortably on his arm, flicking its tongue contentedly.
Because Little Qing is a Demon Beast, there have been Summoners with ulterior motives trying to kill it.
Qi himself nearly lost his life at the hands of those Summoners.
To protect Little Qing, his mastery of Poison Skill became the only way to save both Little Qing and himself.
"I see. Let me have a look; how far has the poison spread?" After hearing this, Yun Sheng understood the hardships of Qi,
A Demon Beast that can enhance its Magic Power by consuming poison is extremely rare on the continent and easily attracts the covetous gaze of some malicious Summoners. No wonder Qi had resolutely refused his offer last time.
But why did he change his mind just a few months later?
Yun Sheng wondered.
Yun Sheng naturally did not know that at this moment Qi had already developed a fondness for her.
And the appearance of Ye Beiming gave Qi a pressure he had never felt before.
She took Qi’s pulse carefully, diagnosed him, and drew some of his blood to examine thoroughly.
Unnoticed by both Yun Sheng and Qi, during the time Qi was telling his story, an odd expression flickered through the eyes of Little Green Snake coiled around his arm—eyes that shimmered like green emeralds with an almost human-like strangeness.
"I need to conduct a thorough examination of your blood. You go back first, and when I figure out a method, I’ll notify you," after seeing off Qi, Vice Hall Director Zhan Li walked in with a cheery smile just at that moment.
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