Daily Intelligence, Starting Out I Obtain the Heaven-devouring Demonic Art

29: Intercept the ancient sword!Last time, the little one didn’t stay by the Beast Milk, so a bad person snatched it. This time, he would absolutely not let the Beast Milk be snatched again.

Just then, footsteps sounded, and the person who arrived was none other than Village Chief Ye Shan.

“My precious grandson, what are you doing guarding here?”

Ye Shan directly picked up the little one and asked with a doting expression.

“Grandpa! Last time a bad person snatched my Beast Milk, this time I will absolutely not let a bad person snatch it again!”

The little one said seriously in a childish voice.

If it were any other three-year-old child saying such words, it would undoubtedly make people laugh.

But the little one was an exception; he truly had the ability to protect the Beast Milk.

“Cough, cough…!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Shan immediately felt a bit awkward, because he had come for the Beast Milk this time.

“Grandson! An important guest has arrived in our village, and Grandpa wants to use Beast Milk to entertain him! So…!”

At this moment, the more Ye Shan spoke, the more he felt like a bad person.

“Okay, Grandpa!”

As the little one finished speaking, he very obediently brought a large bowl.

Just as he was about to scoop the Beast Milk, he hesitated; the bowl seemed a bit too big.

Soon, the little one glanced at Grandpa Ye Shan, then swapped for a smaller bowl, but it still felt a bit too big.

Finally, the little one brought a tiny cup, filled with Beast Milk, about a child’s mouthful.

“All done, Grandpa!”

The little one said, holding up the tiny cup filled with Beast Milk.

“Oh my! My grandson is so sensible!”

Ye Shan looked at the little one, who had only used such a tiny cup to hold a bit of Beast Milk, and his heart was instantly filled with emotion.

Finally, Ye Shan patted the little one’s head and directly carried the pot away.

The little one watched his grandpa leave with the pot, and his world collapsed again.

With a clatter!

The tiny cup in his hand also fell to the ground, shattering into eight pieces, and the already scarce Beast Milk all spilled onto the ground.

The little one’s intention was for Grandpa Ye Shan to use the Beast Milk in the tiny cup to entertain the guest.

But Ye Shan misunderstood and directly carried away the entire pot of Beast Milk.

The little one was stunned, and when he realized what had happened, he started crying loudly again.

Last time, his Beast Milk was snatched by a bad person.

This time, his Beast Milk was snatched by his grandpa, and the little one felt extremely wronged.

After hearing the crying, the little one’s grandma quickly cooked another pot of Beast Milk for him.

And the little one, with tears streaming down his face, tearfully accused his grandpa of his actions to his grandma.

While the little one was crying, Wang Teng was happily drinking the Beast Milk.

After a long while… “Thank you, Village Chief, for your hospitality!”

Wang Teng bowed to Ye Shan, bidding him farewell.

“You’re welcome! Come visit again when you have time!”

Ye Shan said.

This time, both host and guest were thoroughly pleased, only the little one’s world had collapsed, silently enduring the blow of his Beast Milk being snatched twice.

Especially when the little one saw Wang Teng turn to leave, he instantly recognized that this was the bad person who had snatched his Beast Milk the first time.

And now, this bad person had snatched his Beast Milk a second time.

“When I grow up, I won’t let you off!”

The little one bit his baby teeth, his gem-like eyes already misty, and his small fists were tightly clenched, showing how angry he was at that moment… The next morning… [Today’s Intel 1: Your appearance has been exposed to Liang Xi’s Golden Eyes. The Liang Family is currently hunting you down. Floating Spirit Prefecture is no longer safe.]

“Golden Eyes… No wonder I felt like I was being spied on at that time!”

Wang Teng frowned.

To be honest, he really disliked being spied on.

In fact, let alone Wang Teng, no one liked being spied on by others.

But what displeased Wang Teng the most was that the Golden Eyes did not belong to him.

“If you are unrighteous, don’t blame me for being unkind! How dare you hunt me down? Then I’ll snatch your Golden Eyes!”

A sharp glint flashed in Wang Teng’s eyes.

Golden Eyes is also a type of special Physique; he would find an opportunity to devour it this time.

[Today’s Intel 2: The Liang Family ancestor once stole the supreme treasure of Sword God Mountain, the five-colored earth, which later laid a solid foundation for the rise of the Liang Family.]

[Location of the five-colored earth (Click here)]

“The five-colored earth is a treasure no less inferior than the Xirang! If Sword God Mountain were to find out that the Liang Family stole their five-colored earth, the Liang Family’s fate would undoubtedly be extremely tragic!”

Wang Teng murmured inwardly.

The Liang Family, in Floating Spirit Prefecture, was an undisputed local tyrant.

However, Sword God Mountain was the strongest force in Gu Province.

Compared to Sword God Mountain, the Liang Family was nothing.

Therefore, Wang Teng, knowing the secret of the Liang Family’s five-colored earth, directly held the Liang Family’s life and death in his hands.

“The Liang Family dares to hunt me down! Hehe!”

Wang Teng sneered.

However, if he wanted to obtain the five-colored earth, he couldn’t leak this secret yet.

Currently, the five-colored earth was still with the Liang Family, and Wang Teng still had a chance to get it.

But if the news leaked, and the powerhouses of Sword God Mountain arrived, it would be utterly impossible for Wang Teng to obtain the five-colored earth.

“First, I’ll go to that weapon shop and get that ancient sword of extraordinary origin!”

Wang Teng murmured, then immediately got up and headed to the Hundred Refinement Weapon Shop.

And Wang Teng became the first customer after the Hundred Refinement Weapon Shop opened.

Inside the shop, a mixed scent of metal and tung oil permeated the air.

Two rows of weapons hung on the main wall, long sabers and short swords arranged alternately, their hilts wrapped with dark red knots, and their blades gleamed with a cold arc in the dim light.

On the wooden shelf to the left were stacked short axes and iron whips, their leather sheaths with copper buckles polished to a shine, and in the corner, several long spears were piled up, their tassels long faded, yet still exuding a murderous aura.

Behind the counter stood a burly man with dark skin and exceptionally developed arm muscles, who was currently wiping a rusty ring-pommel saber.

Grindstones and pliers were scattered beside him, and the anvil still bore the scorch marks of sparks from last night’s forging.

He was Tie Sanhu, the owner of the Hundred Refinement Weapon Shop.

“What kind of weapon are you looking for, customer?”

Tie Sanhu looked up and asked.

“I’ll just browse around first!”

Wang Teng said.

“Alright! Please browse freely, customer!”

Upon hearing this, Tie Sanhu chuckled and once again lowered his head to wipe the rusty ring-pommel saber.

Subsequently, Wang Teng’s gaze fell upon a bamboo basket in the corner of the Hundred Refinement Weapon Shop.

The bamboo basket contained more than a dozen almost scrap-grade longswords.

Soon, Wang Teng’s gaze locked onto one particular longsword among them.

When Wang Teng placed his hand on this longsword, he immediately felt a powerful repulsive force.

“Hmph…!”

Wang Teng remained calm, snorted coldly inwardly, directly grasped the sword hilt, and pulled it out of the bamboo basket.

“Boss! How much is this sword?”

Wang Teng asked.

“This sword… did I forge it? Why haven’t I seen it before?”

Tie Sanhu looked at the sword in Wang Teng’s hand, frowned, and felt a bit puzzled.

He remembered that this sword wasn’t here yesterday, had he misremembered?

However, since it was gathering dust in the corner, it probably wasn’t a good sword.

“Five Spirit Stones and it’s yours!”

Tie Sanhu extended five fingers and said.

But just then… “Wait a moment! I want that sword!”

A steady and somewhat anxious voice suddenly sounded.

“Go want your grandpa!”

Wang Teng casually tossed five Spirit Stones to the boss, Tie Sanhu, then directly used the Movement Character Secret to dash away…