Chapter 52 - 52 52 The Effects of the Beastman Holy Spring

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52: Chapter 52 The Effects of the Beastman Holy Spring 52: Chapter 52 The Effects of the Beastman Holy Spring Elder Lai Wu turned his head to look at Zhao Guang, then handed him a bottle. “This is the Holy Spring, go and test its effects first, we have some private matters to deal with here.” It was clear that the elder was truly angry this time; these guys would just have to fend for themselves. Holding the bottle, Zhao Guang ran off to the side; he had longed for this thing for a while now. If it had been before, Elder Lai Wu might not have been so angry, but now it was different. Ever since seeing those metals, Zhao Guang’s importance in Lai Wu’s heart had skyrocketed. What a good man he is to sell them such Fine Steel. Even on the human side, the price of Fine Steel was very high. After all, it required forging the iron back and forth multiple times to produce such a thing. Combined with the use of Combat Energy, the effect it could bring into play was far from what ordinary weapons could compare to. Even on the Beastman side, if one did not have Combat Energy, they would not be qualified to use metal weapons. Now in this frontier camp, there weren’t many who were qualified to use them. Zhao Guang did not care how these Beastmen were going to handle their domestic affairs; he went to an open space nearby and directly took out the Holy Spring. After shaking it and looking at it, he said, “How come it looks almost the same as ordinary water.” Zhao Guang did not believe that the Beastmen would fool him with ordinary water, so he cautiously took a sip. He had been trained by drinking potions, so he took just a small, precise sip. Just after he took that sip, moments later Zhao Guang felt his entire body begin to heat up. Sweat poured down his skin, and strength surged wildly within him, as if it were about to burst through the flesh. But Zhao Guang couldn’t bother with that at the moment, knowing the potency was beginning to take effect; he couldn’t waste this opportunity. Thus, Zhao Guang began using the Micro Light Breathing Method towards the sun. This time it was completely different from usual; immense power began to accumulate crazily within him, and his inner Qi grew more and more abundant, visibly escalating at a rate visible to the naked eye. After continuing for quite some time, Zhao Guang finally felt a bit more comfortable. After pondering, Zhao Guang drank a little of the potions that complemented cultivation, then continued to practice. “Such a pity, the effects of the potion were completely overshadowed.” Zhao Guang found that the effects of the potions he drank were null, or to say, entirely overshadowed by the effects of the Holy Spring. While using the Holy Spring, there was no need to use these weak potions, as they were of no use. Next, Zhao Guang started to practice the Eight-Section Brocade. Although this technique could not aid in cultivating, it could help temper his body. With the change in training methods, the accumulated Qi in his body began to deplete wildly, and Zhao Guang could also feel his strength continuously rising, so much so that it was almost visible to the eye. This continued for over an hour before the power of the Holy Spring gradually dissipated. “Very good, exceptionally good. If I do this twice a day, in a month at most, I should be able to develop Combat Energy,” he thought. Zhao Guang briefly felt around and for some reason, he could clearly discern this timespan. But he trusted his senses weren’t wrong; in fact, after starting to cultivate, one would naturally develop various abilities. Just as Zhao Guang was about to continue drinking, a voice suddenly came over. “Do not use it consecutively; leave a gap between uses. You are not yet a true warrior, and your body can’t handle it,” the voice cautioned. “Elder Lai Wu, have you finished with your matter?” Zhao Guang turned back to look at the elder. The elder’s face turned slightly red, but he soon returned to normal, “Yes, it’s dealt with. I’m sorry for the embarrassment.” The Elder did not wish to delve deeper into the subject. As a Beastman Wise Man, and one of the few among the Beastmen who valued etiquette, the elder had little to do with those rude individuals on a regular basis. This time, with the help of Zhao Guang, he could finally take care of those fellows properly. Zhao Guang quickly changed the subject, “So, how many times can I use the Holy Spring each day?” The elder approached and patted Zhao Guang’s body several times, his hands emitting bursts of light. What was this method? Surely some kind of spell, this old guy was definitely not simple. After a while, the elder said, “Your body’s strength is not bad, you can use it three times a day with your current physical condition. I’ll check on you again in a few days; your rate of improvement should be fast.” Truthfully, even the Beastmen had never been so extravagant as to use Holy Spring to train someone who wasn’t even a warrior yet. Zhao Guang had set an example for them, providing a test subject. If Zhao Guang knew about this, he would certainly say, please continue experimenting on me. Sometimes, not everyone gets the chance to be a test subject, and this could be greatly beneficial to him. “Really? That’s wonderful,” Zhao Guang said, feeling very pleased. If that was the case, his breakthrough time would be shortened. Just think, if he had immense power, many accidents would no longer be accidents. Even if he had to go abroad to do things in the future, having the strength to protect oneself would be completely different from being an ordinary person. Seeing Zhao Guang like this, the elder finally felt relieved. “Let’s go, we are already preparing a banquet, just waiting for you to come over.” A banquet? Another banquet, huh? Zhao Guang felt his stomach ache at the mere mention of the word. “Haha, well, I brought my own juice and drinks this time, so I won’t drink that hotpot soup and spicy wine. I’ll just save you some.” To save some, that’s very kind indeed; this human really is a good person. Zhao Guang faintly felt that Elder Lai Wu’s footsteps seemed to be a little lighter. The two walked one after the other to the square, where a group of Beastmen sat sullenly squatting. Despite their burly appearances, their posture was rather comical. Zhao Guang’s lips twitched, opting to turn his head as if he hadn’t seen them. These guys always liked to make trouble for him. Now they were getting their comeuppance; it was very satisfying. The banquet was indeed ready, as always, thick slices of meat were served. But this time, the elder had prepared thin slices of meat for Zhao Guang and himself. Though they hadn’t reached the thinness found at the human military camps, they were no longer very thick. It seemed they had also made some improvements on their own, not bad at all; Zhao Guang nodded secretly in approval. “By the way, the items you brought this time are of great value; our Holy Spring seems insufficient in comparison,” the elder said somewhat awkwardly, “Do you need anything else? We might not have many Gold Coins.” Zhao Guang replied without hesitation, “Sure, whether it’s various Cultivation Techniques or Spells that humans can practice, or even some Magic Items. Oh, and this,” Zhao Guang suddenly remembered something.

Chapter 52 - 52 52 The Effects of the Beastman Holy Spring

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