Global Lords: Me and My Calabash Kiddos

“Also, let me remind you again, the SSS-level Spirit Fruits I want have to be twenty different kinds of Spirit Fruits.” Yi Tian added another line when the Celestial Art Sect Leader’s expression was shifting.

As for Pills, Yi Tian didn’t have that many demands. Alchemy still needs Pill Formulas; if he made the Celestial Art Sect Leader come up with dozens or even hundreds of different SSS-level Pills that increase cultivation, the Celestial Art Sect Leader definitely couldn’t do it.

If it’s the same kind of Pill, as long as it isn’t some overly fierce drug, Yi Tian can take them continuously.

“The sect is poor and weak, we can’t even maintain operations, there’s no way we can bring out that many Pills, let alone Spirit Fruits.”

The Celestial Art Sect Leader was at his wits’ end, really wanting to explode in rage, but when he thought of his unfilial son, he held it in.

Not to mention anything else, an SSS-level Spirit Fruit takes at least ten thousand months to ripen once.

Normally, once it ripens, it’s either used as the main ingredient in Alchemy, or distributed to Celestial Prides.

If it were just twenty of the same SSS-level Spirit Fruit, he could still manage to get them.

Different ones, that’s just too hard!

“The Celestial Art Sect has an Array Grandmaster, that’s hardly what you’d call poor and weak. Besides, the treasures I got from Grandmaster Hua Tiehou are worth far more than those Spirit Fruits and Pills.”

Pills that increase cultivation have a price but no market; they’re extremely hard to acquire.

Those who buy Spirit Pills are all thinking of taking them immediately.

Yi Tian had obtained so many Pills from Hua Tiehou, Elder Daoo, and the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect, yet not a single one was for increasing cultivation.

“Damn it, what exactly do you want? If it were Gold and Beast Cores, that’d still be fine. Where are we supposed to get so many Pills for you?”

Yi Tian’s words made the Celestial Art Sect Leader’s blood pressure skyrocket. Especially when Yi Tian flaunted the treasures he’d taken from Hua Tiehou.

Not long ago, Hua Tiehou’s clansmen had come to him, saying Hua Tiehou carried Divine Medicine on him and a large amount of treasures.

They hoped the Sect Leader could help recover Hua Tiehou’s relics.

Separated by the World-Edge, what could he possibly do?

Even if he found the Lord a year later, whether the Divine Medicine would still exist was another matter entirely!

He still wanted to get the Timeless Crystal Stone too!

But he knew that was completely impossible!

“I’ll give you time. Whenever you’ve gathered all the things I want, I’ll let your son go.”

Yi Tian stuck to only asking for Pills, not resources.

His Fierce Generals under him needed a batch of Pills and Spirit Fruits to raise their cultivation.

“It’s too much. If it really has to be like this, then I’m afraid I can’t comply.” The Celestial Art Sect Leader clenched his teeth and refused.

“Father, you can’t do this, hurry and save your Yi’er! Yi’er still wants to stay by Father’s side to fulfill his filial duty, to care for Father in old age and until the end!”

When the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect heard this, his face went pale, and he stood to the side helping Yi Tian pile on the pressure.

He was truly afraid of dying!

He cried snot and tears everywhere as he shouted, making the Celestial Art Sect Leader even more upset and agitated.

He had a lifetime of illustrious reputation, how did he end up with a son like this.

Call him trash?

Not really; the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect, at such a young age, had talent that few in the Divine Cyan Realm could compare to.

But his character and backbone made him, as a father, feel ashamed.

“Lord, I’ll try to collect within one day: ten thousand S-level Pills that increase cultivation, one thousand S-level Spirit Fruits; one thousand SS-level Pills that increase cultivation, one hundred SS-level Spirit Fruits; one hundred SSS-level Pills that increase cultivation, ten SSS-level Spirit Fruits.”

The Celestial Art Sect Leader stated his offer to Yi Tian.

The Celestial Art Sect belonged to a Super Supreme Power, standing above the Dynasty.

The Celestial Art Sect Leader originally had no hope of becoming a Divine Spirit, but with this era of great strife arriving, he now had a strong possibility of becoming a Divine Spirit.

For a sect that could produce an Array Grandmaster like Hua Tiehou, the wealth they could bring out surpassed what Yi Tian imagined.

“Even so, this alone still doesn’t match the value of an ‘Unparalleled Celestial Pride’. Your son has two Divine Talents, dual cultivation of body and qi; in my life I’ve never seen the like. If my cultivation weren’t insufficient, I’d want to take him under me as a subordinate.”

At this moment, Yi Tian naturally had to butter up the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect, who possessed two Divine Talents.

“Then what else do you want? If it’s within my power, I can consider it.”

The Celestial Art Sect Leader held in his anger and spoke to Yi Tian.

“Give me another two hundred thousand units of Spirit-level Stone. If you won’t agree, it means you’re giving up a Celestial Pride’s life.” Yi Tian named his condition.

The more Spirit-level Stone, the better.

It was predictable that in the future, the places that would require Spirit-level Stone would only increase.

Inside the portable Crystal Ball, the Celestial Art Sect Leader’s beard bristled and his eyes bulged, but he didn’t reply to Yi Tian for a long time.

“Father, save me, I…”

“Shut up!”

Just as the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect tried to help again, the Celestial Art Sect Leader roared.

Across the Crystal Ball, Yi Tian could vaguely feel the Sect Leader’s Venerable Momentum.

Late-stage SSS, Elder Daoo in front of him was like a toy.

The Young Master of Celestial Art Sect was so frightened he didn’t dare say more; in his heart he was still very afraid of the Celestial Art Sect Leader.

“Lord, I accept your terms. Tomorrow morning, I’ll trade with you.”

In the end, the Celestial Art Sect Leader swallowed his anger and agreed to add another two hundred thousand units of Spirit-level Stone.

He swore he would definitely make that damnable Lord pay the price.

So what if they were separated by a year!

He would definitely make the Lord regret what he had done.

“A single Celestial Pride can make a sect. You’re being wise.”

Yi Tian expressed his praise for the Celestial Art Sect Leader’s “fatherly love as mighty as a mountain.”

The Celestial Art Sect Leader no longer replied to Yi Tian, and shut off the portable Crystal Ball.

“You’re very lucky!” As Yi Tian left the Celestial Prison, he said four words to the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect.

The Young Master of Celestial Art Sect thought Yi Tian meant he had a good father.

In reality, what Yi Tian meant was that Heaven had given the Young Master of Celestial Art Sect such a powerful talent.

Leaving the Celestial Prison, Yi Tian saw that the Three Great Dynasties of Divine Tiger Border had all contacted him, wanting to use one hundred thousand Spirit-level Stone to redeem their own Heirloom Seal of the Realm.

Since they had agreed beforehand, Yi Tian handled it very briskly.