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First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 142: Grandma Said Don’t Point at People—Gonna Snatch That Finger Later · Nov 06, 2026

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101 Chapter 101: Lu Ding Can Charge Up—But What If I Don’t Let Him? 2026-11-06
102 Chapter 102: Right Now, Immediately, Get Down Here and Fight 2026-11-06
103 Chapter 103: Xu Zui’s Divine Palace vs. Lu Ding’s Linghai—Very Fair! 2026-11-06
104 Chapter 104: Yan Feifan Reaches the Peak—Brother Lu, I’m Not Useless Anymore!! 2026-11-06
105 Chapter 105: What Are You Doing? I’m Booking a Flight to Daheshan 2026-11-06
106 Chapter 106: The Daheshan Rural Revitalization Migration Plan 2026-11-06
107 Chapter 107: Battle Plan—Trading Blows to Wear Down the Old Man 2026-11-06
108 Chapter 108: A Certain Look—Launching the Turncoat into the Air 2026-11-06
109 Chapter 109: Dragging It Out—Who Are Those Crocodile Tears For? 2026-11-06
110 Chapter 110: Birds of a Feather—Ghosts Beckon, Two Techniques Fuse into the Floral Coffin Death Burial 2026-11-06
111 Chapter 111: Bullying the Weak Just Because You’re Strong 2026-11-06
112 Chapter 112: Yeah, It Hurt—You Really Pinched Me Hard 2026-11-06
113 Chapter 113: Airbursting a Hand Grenade Against a Cultivator of Qi—You Almost Got Away 2026-11-06
114 Chapter 114: Bullying the Few with the Many, A Lone Tree Can’t Hold the Canopy, Urgent as Wildfire 2026-11-06
115 Chapter 115: Once I Arrive, Call Them Out—We’ll Take Them Down One by One 2026-11-06
116 Chapter 116: Three Seconds from Now, You’ll Be Lying There—Protect Your Vital Spots 2026-11-06
117 Chapter 117: The Pre-Cast’s Too Long—If You’re Not Convinced, Go Back to Sleep 2026-11-06
118 Chapter 118: Lu Ding, Do You Need a Weapon? 2026-11-06
119 Chapter 119: Your Blade’s Just Low Quality 2026-11-06
120 Chapter 120: Zhang Wei Changes His Name to Huangpu Lingyun, Pulls Out a Stone Stele as a Weapon 2026-11-06
121 Chapter 121: Try Acting Cool One More Time!! 2026-11-06
122 Chapter 122: Water Pump, Activate!! 2026-11-06
123 Chapter 123: Grown-ups Beating Up Kids—Scram! Don’t Make Me Slap You! 2026-11-06
124 Chapter 124: Dual Divine Palace Beatdown on Song Chunfeng – I’ve Been Duped by Lu Ding’s Two-Faced Act! 2026-11-06
125 Chapter 125: Setting Out Overnight to Scout the Winds and Slay the Dragon—When We’re Back, We’ll Be Even Stronger 2026-11-06
126 Chapter 126: Lu Ding, I’m Great at Forging Blades Too 2026-11-06
127 Chapter 127: Talking Reason Doesn’t Work—Now It’s the Unreasonable Duo 2026-11-06
128 Chapter 128: He’s Been Powering Up the Whole Way Here—Your Ancestral Graves Are Gonna Get Chopped to Bits 2026-11-06
129 Chapter 129: Still Care About Saving Face? One Slap Sends You Flying 2026-11-06
130 Chapter 130: I’ll Bring Them Over—Let Kou Huaiyi Come Get Him Himself 2026-11-06
131 Chapter 131: Wrist-Lock, Hands Behind the Back, Mouth Like a Weapon 2026-11-06
132 Chapter 132: This Time It’s a Vertical Slash—Using a Divine Palace Cultivator of Qi to Perform Art 2026-11-06
133 Chapter 133: Floral Coffin Death Burial—Only for the Good-Looking Ones 2026-11-06
134 Chapter 134: Dragon Raising the Coffin Formation, Lu Ding Finally Found a Treasure 2026-11-06
135 Chapter 135: River Wraith, Name-Calling Soul Drop, Acquired Stillwater Lotus Mist Previous Chapter | Next Chapter 2026-11-06
136 Chapter 136: So What, I Hit Her Not You, Just a Casual Thing 2026-11-06
137 Chapter 137: If I Could Cultivate at Eight, I’d Be Stronger Than His Dad 2026-11-06
138 Chapter 138: Wuna Soul-Less Corpse Ghost, Seven-Soul Heart-Pumping Technique 2026-11-06
139 Chapter 139: Heart-Pumping Flesh Fiend Technique—This Is Blood and Flesh Tech 2026-11-06
140 Chapter 140: Tianli Cult Appears Again—Tell Lan Mingli to Hurry Up, I’m on a Tight Schedule 2026-11-06
141 Chapter 141: The Likes of Cao Ying Aren’t Worth Mentioning—Only Lu Ding Is Worth a Look 2026-11-06
142 Chapter 142: Grandma Said Don’t Point at People—Gonna Snatch That Finger Later 2026-11-06
143 Chapter 143: Bring the Heavy Firepower—Let’s Have a Little Skirmish! 2026-11-06
144 Chapter 144: Smacking Cultivators with Heavy Weapons Feels So Damn Good! 2026-11-06
145 Chapter 145: So here—flowers for you, and I’ll ride through them toward the sun 2026-11-06
146 Chapter 146: Lu Ding Is in a Bad Mood, So No One Gets to Have It Easy 2026-11-06
147 Chapter 147: Divine Palace, Second Layer — Time to Cultivate the Dragon-Locking Well 2026-11-06
148 Chapter 148: Blind Granny? I’ll Make You a Dead Granny 2026-11-06
149 Chapter 149: Follow Me, We’re Sending That Dead Old Hag to Her Grave 2026-11-06
150 Chapter 150: Rui Rui, Grandma Found You 2026-11-06

Lu Ding stood up and looked at the anxious-faced Li Baoxiang.

“Alright, your turn now. Tell me about your uncle.”

Li Baoxiang opened his mouth, blood-streaked spit dripping out.

He mumbled, “Lord Lu Taishui, what do you want to know?”

He had just watched the whole thing.

And he could tell that Lu Ding was truly a man of principle.

Even honored someone like Ding Buxiu’s final request.

He hadn’t done anything really wrong—if he cooperated properly, maybe Lu Ding would hand him over to the Jinshan 749 for judgment?

Doing time was better than being executed on the spot, right?If that was an option, Li Baoxiang would honestly get down and kowtow to Lu Ding right now.

But he didn’t dare bring it up first.

He hadn’t even cooperated yet—asking for favors now was basically begging for death.

Earlier, it was just the booze talking. Now he was sober.

He could think like a normal person again.

“Just talk about your uncle’s interest in the Golden Toad at Ba’er Mountain.”

Lu Ding was heading to Ba’er Mountain too.

That was his mission.

Can’t let others mess it up.

Li Baoxiang organized his thoughts: “My uncle lost face over the Zhima Beasts thing. When he fought Cao Ying, he got... got ambushed...”

He glanced at Lu Ding, then rephrased, “Caught off guard and took a hit.”

“Got a fresh wound, and it also pulled at an old one.”

“While chasing Cao Ying, he accidentally noticed Ba’er Mountain had the signs of a Golden Rooster Standing Alone. He kept that in mind.”

“Later, after talks with Liu Xingchuan from the Tianli Cult fell apart, my uncle took some people to investigate.”

“They didn’t find the golden rooster, but they found its egg.”

“But the egg got taken by the Feng Shui layout called the Golden Toad Nesting on an Egg, and then the mountain blasting roadwork over there scared it off.”

“My uncle was hurt—couldn’t force it, but he’s not skilled at finesse either.”

“So a while back, he contacted a Northern Shepherd named Changhai. Yeah, that’s it—Changhai. I forgot the surname though.”

Changhai...

Lu Ding fell silent for a moment. There were plenty of people in the North with that name, and none of them would be young.

As the saying goes: Southern Treasure Hunters, Northern Shepherds.

They’re basically the same—they use Qimen Dunjia techniques to find rare spiritual treasures.

But in some areas, they differ.

Treasure Hunters are more forceful and aggressive.

Shepherds are fewer, and they focus on the balance and interaction of all things.

For example, the old-school method of wasp-tracking.

That’s a basic Shepherd technique.

Stick a piece of meat on a pole to lure a wasp, then when it’s eating, tie a tiny goose feather to it.

Then watch the wasp fly, fly, fly—back home. And the queen wasp slaps it like, “You brought people here?!”

At that point, the wasp hunter wipes out the whole hive.

Small ones fried, big ones soaked in liquor.

Back to now.

A startled Golden Toad definitely couldn’t be taken head-on. That thing could burrow into the earth, so the only way was to trick it.

Lu Ding hadn’t known that.

But no matter—it wasn’t too late to find out.

That Cripple Li helped Liu Xingchuan, and now he dared try to steal his treasure too!

That’s straight-up a slap in the face!

Completely lawless!

“When are they planning to make a move?”

Li Baoxiang hesitated: “How about... I call and ask?”

Lu Ding laughed, clapped his shoulder: “Ei~ you’re a clever kid, not bad.”

Hearing the dialect, Li Baoxiang smiled.

He moved faster after that.

Dialed Cripple Li in three quick moves.

Soon, the call connected.

Li Baoxiang raised his voice: “Uncle, you mentioned going after that golden egg—when are we going? Save me an eggshell or something, yeah?”

“What’re you so anxious for?!”

“I’m excited, that’s all. Changhai said once he finishes harvesting the corn, he’ll come over. Still more than half a month to go. You don’t do a thing and still want an eggshell? Take a hike!”

Just then.

A woman’s voice shrieked in the background: “Don’t wanna live anymore, huh?! You want everything! Our food, our home, and now this? Mom’s dead, Dad’s dead, and you’re still mooching?!”

Li Baoxiang’s face turned awkward.

“My parents’ inheritance is all in your hands, isn’t it?!”

“You dare yell at me?!!”

As soon as she said that, Li Baoxiang hung up.

He looked up: “Lord Lu Taishui, maybe just kill me.”

Then he mimicked Ding Buxiu, tugging open his collar and gesturing at his neck.

“Right here, if you can. And if you wouldn’t mind holding my head in place so it doesn’t roll—wouldn’t look good.”

Lu Ding: .......

He was honestly speechless. Life-and-death moment, and here we are with family drama and who’s right or wrong.

Seeing Lu Ding quiet, Li Baoxiang looked downcast.

“Never mind, if it’s not doable.”

Just then, Bai Hemen peeked from the door: “Captain Li and the others are here.”

Lu Ding stood up and gave Li Baoxiang a light push on the head.

“Get outta here. Ever killed anyone?”

Li Baoxiang nodded: “Took out a few treasure-snatchers in the mountains.”

Understandable.

“Behave once you’re in 749. Don’t just join every cult you see. Too deep for you—you’ll drown.”

Out in the hallway.

Lan Mingli and Li Kai walked side by side, bursting with momentum.

They spotted Bai Hemen.

Lan Mingli recognized him almost instantly—this was the guy standing next to the one who hit his aunt.

He quickened his pace past Li Kai and glared at Bai Hemen: “Where is he?”

Bai Hemen frowned immediately: “I don’t like your tone. You’re getting slapped again soon.”

That arrogant line made Lan Mingli choke on his comeback.

Lu Ding shouted from inside: “Come fight in here—too many people outside, and I’m on a schedule.”

Lan Mingli pointed at Bai Hemen as he walked in slowly: “I’ll deal with you first, then him!”

Bai Hemen silently thought: Grandma said it’s rude to point at people. I’m taking that finger later.

The private room door opened.

The stench of blood hit him like a punch.

Lan Mingli’s face changed at the gruesome sight; his throat bobbed.

Born into a family of Cultivators of Qi, and growing up in peaceful times, not even twenty years old—

he’d never seen anything this extreme before.

His eyes darted to the side, avoiding the blood-soaked piles on the floor, terrified he might puke.

Then he saw it.

“Slayer of Life, Savior of Death—Ding Buxiu?!”

Ding Buxiu’s neck was ringed red with seeping blood, face pale, barely breathing.

Lu Ding, perfectly clean, was wiping his hands with a wet towel.

Lan Mingli frowned: “You’re cleaning up a crime scene. Why’d you call me here? This a battlefield or something?!”

Lu Ding didn’t respond.

He flicked a white card into the doorframe, level with Lan Mingli’s gaze.

A red line appeared across his cheek.

A sting—he instinctively wiped it. Blood.

Looking back at what hit him—it wasn’t a card, it was an ID.

Clear as day: Lu Ding wasn’t even twenty yet.

“I know why you’re here. No need for extra talk. I’m counting to three. Be ready.”

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