The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 956: Chapter 950: Rare Flower

The Cold Mountain Valley and Dragon Cry City have deep and intertwined connections, which is one of the reasons Cold Mountain Valley has continued for thousands of years.

With the giant entity that is Dragon Cry City behind it, Cold Mountain Valley, although not a top-tier cultivation sect in the East Continent, has no rival willing to openly challenge it.

Though there are often frictions and head-to-head conflicts with sects like River God Sect.

However, these are minor quarrels, and neither has led to large-scale confrontations.

Moreover, the sects within River God Sect are also cautious and dare not!

Long Hentian is the current Young Valley Master and Young Sect Master of Cold Mountain Valley.

His grandfather with the surname Long was originally an outer disciple from Dragon Cry City.

Later, he ventured inland and followed the founding ancestor from Cold Valley City to found the sect that is Cold Mountain Valley!

Only, the founding ancestor could not leave descendants to take charge of Cold Mountain Valley.

Now, the great authority of Cold Mountain Valley naturally falls to the Long family of Long Hentian’s lineage!

With Dragon Cry City as a backdrop, Long Hentian’s leadership is also what everyone expects.

Therefore, when it comes to the origins mentioned by Long Teng, Long Hentian naturally understood immediately.

“Haha… speaking of which, I still have to call you Senior Brother Long, Long Hentian! Come to think of it, we originate from the same source! At that time, I even heard my grandfather mention that for so many years, there have been predecessors and senior brothers and sisters from Dragon Cry City supporting us from behind!”

Long Hentian laughed loudly, politely thanked Long Teng and others, and then patted his chest and said, “Senior Brother Long, what do you require? Something that Dragon Cry City couldn’t obtain, but is it actually found in our Cold Mountain Valley? Oh right, my father is currently in seclusion; it may be a few hours before he can come out. If you have any matters, Senior Brother Long, you can discuss with me first!”

“This time we came here merely to join in the fun of the East Continent Martial Arts Gathering!”

Long Teng smiled and nodded to Long Hentian, continuing, “But our External Affairs Great Elder from Dragon Cry City suddenly sent a message, instructing us to make a side trip to this Cold Mountain Valley to borrow something! This item is nowhere to be found in Dragon Cry City or anywhere else, but only your Cold Mountain Valley possesses it!”

Hearing this.

Long Hentian’s face slightly changed; he vaguely understood the purpose of Long Teng and others, but was still puzzled as he asked, “I wonder what Senior Brother Long Teng wants to borrow from our Cold Mountain Valley?”

“The Cold Poisonous Flower from your Cold Mountain Valley!”

Long Teng looked at Long Hentian and said solemnly, “Otherwise known as the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower! I assume you are aware of the existence of this flower?”

“So, even the Cold Poisonous Flower is known to Dragon Cry City over there?”

Long Hentian displayed a bitter smile, shaking his head, “Unfortunately, Senior Brother Long Teng, you have arrived too late! The current Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower… well, calling it Fu Wang Death Spirit Flower would be more apt! Now, this Cold Poisonous Flower has only one left! Because more than a decade ago, the Cold Flame Pond in Cold Mountain Valley experienced a temperature drop, causing the wondrous flowers to wither, leaving only one and the derivative Sanfu Flowers!”

“Something like that actually happened?”

Long Teng frowned, his face somewhat grim.

This time they set out; acquiring the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower was imperative, and they even planned to take several back home.

But in light of the current situation, that is simply impossible.

The other disciples from Dragon Cry City sitting beside Long Teng exchanged glances, their expressions not looking good.

“Hmm! Moreover, this wondrous flower is difficult to refine. Earlier, my grandfather invited a mysterious predecessor, but even they couldn’t refine it. It was preliminarily determined that there was an issue with the circulated elixir recipe!”

As Long Hentian spoke, his face grew somewhat grave, shaking his head, “A few years ago, several junior brothers from our sect used the Fu Wangsheng Pill refined by my grandfather for cultivation and directly died as a result! Furthermore, it was even refined from the derivative Sanfu Flowers of the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower, making it entirely unusable for enhancement of cultivation!”

“I see!”

Long Teng nodded with furrowed brows and replied understandingly, then he spoke again, “Years ago, there were rumors that your Cold Mountain Valley began practicing cultivation using a vessel; could it be because of this flower?”

“Senior Brother Long Teng, your guess is correct; it’s because of this flower!”

Long Hentian nodded with a bitter smile and said, “We were also helpless and had no choice but to take this drastic measure! It concerns a top-secret sect technique of our Cold Mountain Valley…”

At this point, Long Teng lifted his head, with a sly smile, and said, “Is it the Supreme Battle Technique, Cold Life Technique, from your Cold Mountain Valley? I’ve heard that even now, no one has managed to cultivate it to small success!”

Hearing this, Long Hentian’s face involuntarily froze, then he could only smile bitterly and said, “So Senior Brother Long Teng, you all know about it!”

“Hmm, as for the last Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower, we intend to take it back!”

Long Teng pondered briefly and then lifted his head to speak, with an indisputable tone, “Lead the way; let’s go see your father or grandfather.”

“This…”

Taking away the last Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower, how could that be possible!

Even Dragon Cry City can’t be so domineering.

Long Hentian lightly frowned, finding it difficult to say, “Senior Brother Long Teng, this is the last Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower, why don’t you take the Sanfu Flowers instead? Their effect is only slightly inferior to the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower. Besides, my grandfather and father, along with that predecessor, are in seclusion at the Cold Flame Pond studying the refinement of the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower!”

“Hmph! Predecessor? Could it be a Golden Core Ancestor? Such persons would care about this item?”

Long Teng’s face turned cold, and he retorted.

“I suppose it’s not a Golden Core Ancestor!”

Uncertain about that mysterious predecessor, Long Hentian could only offer a wry smile.

Without a word, Long Teng was joined by a woman next to him, who haughtily lifted her chin and coldly said, “That settles it; anything Dragon Cry City demands, not even sects from a second-level cultivation domain in the Central Continent would dare to contest brazenly. I think a wise man submits to circumstances. Even a Golden Core Senior probably wouldn’t want to oppose Dragon Cry City!”

“Then… Sister, and Senior Brother Long Teng, perhaps you could go and discuss with my grandfather and the others? See if we might inform them to come out from seclusion early!”

With Long Teng and others representing Dragon Cry City, Cold Mountain Valley could not afford to provoke them; Long Hentian could only resign himself.

Upon hearing this, Long Teng and the others stood up, prepared to follow Long Hentian.

“Wait!”

However, a voice stopped them.

It was Lin Tian who spoke. He had been observing coldly and listening to both parties converse.

Upon hearing Long Teng and Long Hentian mention the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower and Sanfu Flowers, and their connection to the cultivation vessel, he was completely certain Liuu Nai’er was in Cold Mountain Valley.

Moreover, Lin Tian suddenly became interested in the Fu Wangsheng Spirit Flower.

Everyone turned their gaze to look.

Seeing it was Lin Tian, Long Teng and the others from Dragon Cry City looked grim, their eyes cold and severe.

Previously, Lin Tian had spoken disrespectfully towards them, and their anger had not yet subsided.

If not for Long Hentian’s presence, they would definitely have taught this ignorant boy an unforgettable lesson.

Now.

He actually dared to stop them.

“Who are you?”

Only now did Long Hentian notice Lin Tian, frowning as he asked.

Meanwhile, he looked toward Shu Zihui and Wu Jiu with a puzzled expression.