Female Cultivators of Our Generation Should be Self-Reliant

Chapter 812: Cooperation (Part 1)

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Wang Tianhu shook his head and told her his analysis.

"So that's it. It's the Breath of Soul-Splitting."

Xu Chunniang's eyes showed emotion. Soul-Splitting Breath was a very powerful innate treasure, but its side effects were too strong. Even for a Mahayana cultivator to use it, it would be a huge burden.

Someone once said that the Soul-Splitting Breath is not a treasure at all, but a poison, and using it is to seek self-destruction.

Some people also said that the Soul-Splitting Breath originally belonged to the fairyland and only fairies were qualified to use it. Later, by some strange coincidence, it drifted to the spirit world.

It is no surprise that Feng Ling survived the attack by using the Soul-Splitting Breath and underwent such a drastic change.

After chasing for three quarters of an hour, the wind behind her was still chasing her relentlessly, as if it would not give up until it caught her.

Perhaps the news that she possessed a lot of spirit cores had spread, which attracted Feng Ling.

But if he continues to pursue it like this, there will be no result.

Xu Chunniang glanced behind her and sent out a divine thought, "You can't catch up with me, how about cooperating?"

A sneer came from the wind, seeming to be disdainful of her proposal, but it could be vaguely heard that it was Feng Ling's voice.

"Cooperation? When I was weak, I also tried to seek help from others, hoping to step onto the top of the Good Fortune Mountain and get the opportunity to enter the Void God Temple.

But in the end, because the Wind Tribe was too weak, everyone rejected me, including you! You rejected me in person, so what right do you have to discuss cooperation with me now?"

Xu Chunniang's expression remained unchanged, as if she had already guessed that the other party would reject her.

"Since you realize that you were weak in the past, you should know that you were not qualified to negotiate conditions at all.

The premise of cooperation is that both parties are equal in strength. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a joke? Now you are different from before, so you have the qualifications.”

After a pause, Xu Chunniang continued, "Of course, if you don't want to cooperate, forget it, I don't mind.

Anyway, I have earned a lot of spiritual cores, even if I leave now, I can still get a good ranking. But what about you, are you willing?"

The breeze behind me slowed down a little, as if hesitating about something.

The reason why Feng Ling specifically sought out this human female cultivator and pursued her relentlessly was because he had heard from others that she had a lot of spirit crystals on her.

But her reaction was too quick, and she ran away before he could get close to her. After chasing her for so long without success, it would only be a waste of time to continue chasing her.

Putting aside the awkwardness in his heart, the cooperation she mentioned was indeed feasible.

It is now the fifth day since entering the island, and almost everyone has heard that hundreds of cultivators led by the Lei Lie clan had fought a great war with the three ancient clans.

The biggest winner at this moment is the human female cultivator in front of him, who looks nothing special.

Some people said that she had tens of thousands of spirit cores on her body, and countless other innate and acquired treasures.

As long as we can find a way to kill her before she teleports away from the island, we can get everything she has.

After Feng Ling heard about this, he transformed himself into the wind and soon found the human female cultivator. However, he did not expect that she was an acquaintance.

He paused, but his tone was still a little stiff, "How to cooperate?"

Xu Chunniang stopped and looked back at him. "It's very simple. I will be responsible for leading the other cultivators over, and then you will take action and kill those people."

People are tempted by profit. With her current popularity on the island, even if she just stands there, many people will come to her one after another.

Feng Ling's magical power rules are very suitable for group attacks and can quickly get rid of those people.

Feng Ling thought about it and felt that this method was indeed much faster than killing people one by one.

For him, killing people became an easy thing, but finding people was more troublesome.

"Okay, you provide the manpower and I provide the strength. You just need to stand still and I'll take care of the rest. As for the spirit core and the things in the mustard seed space, I'll take nine and you take one."

"Forget it, it seems that you are not suitable for cooperation with others, you should leave."

After Xu Chunniang finished speaking, she turned to leave but was stopped by Feng Ling.

"Wait, how about I take eight and you take two? I take seven and you take three? Don't leave, let's discuss it!"

Xu Chunniang stopped but didn't look back. "All the gains must be split 50-50, otherwise there's no deal."

Feng Ling frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unwilling.

"You just need to stand still. I will kill everyone. I am the one who contributed more. It is not fair for me to have a 50-50 split."

"If you feel it's unfair, you can choose not to accept it."

Xu Chunniang turned around and calmly glanced at the wind behind her. "Without you, I can work alone, but the speed will be slower. But you may not be able to find a better choice besides me."

Feng Ling was silent. After using the Soul-Splitting Breath, his strength increased greatly. Even if he faced dozens of cultivators of the same level at the same time, he could still handle it with ease.

But there were fewer and fewer monks on the island, and he spent most of his day looking for opponents.

Although he has plundered some spirit cores so far, it is still far from what he expected.

"A 50-50 split is not impossible, but if I encounter a tough opponent that I can't defeat in a short period of time, you can't just stand by and watch."

"Can."

Xu Chunniang readily agreed and looked into the distance, "Someone is coming, get ready."

Feng Ling followed her gaze and saw that the people coming were two monks with fiery red bodies.

"It's the Chisha tribe."

The Red Sand Clan's true form is a ball of red sand. As long as the red sand is still on their bodies, they cannot be killed, and it is very troublesome to deal with them when they wake up.

Only by completely eradicating the red sand that makes up their bodies can they be killed completely.

But unfortunately, the two Red Sand Clan cultivators, one male and one female, were facing Feng Ling.

The law of wind can naturally restrain the law of sand and can easily crush the red sand.

But at this time, the two Chisha monks had not yet discovered Feng Ling who had transformed into wind. After seeing Xu Chunniang, excitement flashed across their faces and they rushed over directly.

"I leave it to you."

Xu Chunniang withdrew and left the two to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling understood, but did not rush to act. Instead, he quietly surrounded them from all directions, blocked all the escape routes of the two men, and then slowly pressed towards them.

The female cultivator of the Chisha tribe realized that something was wrong, "Wait, there are traces of the law of wind around us!"

After her reminder, the male cultivator from the Chisha tribe also reacted and his expression turned unpleasant.

According to the information they had, this human female cultivator possessed a powerful formation and also possessed the dual domains of life and death.

But I haven't heard that she has comprehended the law of wind, or possesses treasures related to it!

Feng Ling did not give them time to continue thinking. As soon as he thought about it, the wind from all directions blew towards the two of them.