Chapter 106: The Rules of the World

ter every debate, he had to retreat and rest for a long time.During this period of "rest," he used the time to adjust his connection to the isolated island, familiarize himself with dismantling Dao te...“AAAAAA!” Qingqishu screamed tragically: “My Dragon God’s Blessing Treasure!”

...He had completely forgotten how he had just criticized Qing Jiuye's fragility.

The loss of both their weapons was no simple oversight.

Seiba realized the gravity of the situation. He grabbed Qing Teng's arm with his left hand and tightened his grip on the javelin with his right.

Suci's eyes widened as she watched. This javelin was pulled from a special part of the bear's body. Although she didn't see any strange colors, touching it directly felt... too much.

"Think carefully, where was the weapon discarded" Qing Bajie asked.

At this moment, Jiang Wang was supporting Wǔ Qùjī's severed arm with one hand, the other hanging loosely, ready to grasp his sword hilt at any time.

The lesson of the Hidden Serpent's Land was still fresh in his mind. In the Forest Sea, he would never let his guard down.

But when Wu went to cure his ailment, he used his perfectly good left hand, pinching a golden needle to "weave his bones." The golden light condensed into lines, shuttling between the broken bone segments. The pain caused beads of cold sweat to appear on his forehead, but his hand was remarkably steady.

From a medical perspective, he is quite reliable.

He can use secret techniques to temporarily block his pain sensations, but "pain" is the body's real feedback on "bone weaving". Missing this feedback could lead to imperfections in "bone weaving".

Qing Jiu Ye shook his head: "No feeling at all."

This is just a test.

With his skill, it was obvious whether he had one more or one less arrow in his quiver. But this time, there was no reaction at all. He didn't realize that an arrow was missing until he went to retrieve one.

Qiqishu then angrily said, "I don't believe it! My Dragon God's blessed treasure could have gone anywhere. You all help me protect the law, and let me pray!"

His Aoki Shield and Qing Jiu Ye's bow arrows were actually made of Shenlong wood. But the difference lies in that his shield has been blessed by the Dragon God.

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Because he could use this shield, he was seen as even more favored by the gods, and could use "ah" as an exclamation. He even had the opportunity to become a priest later on.

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Qing Bajiezhi and Qing Jiuyè stood on either side of him, indeed with some suspicion towards Jiang Wang and the others.

Although they are dragon envoys, they are still outsiders after all.

Jiang Wang could understand, and didn't do anything that would lead to misunderstanding. He just silently moved Dao Yuan.

Qingqi tree whispered a prayer, and the wooden patterns on his forehead suddenly glowed blue.

The moment he opened his eyes, the "Dragon God's Blessing Treasure" reacted to him.

He dashed forward, then after counting his breaths, leaped up and onto the branch of a giant tree, where he plucked down another shield that blazed with the same emerald light.

"Strange, how could it be here" Qingqi mused.

He even suspected—could it be that he had actually accidentally dropped it here Had he just ducked this way a moment ago

Jiang Wangze gave Su Chi a slightly doubtful look. He had never relaxed his observation of the surroundings. Just when Qingqi was praying, he noticed that Su Chi's hands were behind his back and his shoulders were shaking slightly—indicating that the person behind him was moving.

This couldn't help but make him connect it to the lost and then recovered Aoki Shield of the Qingqi Tree.

To be honest, even if the connection to the Divine Grace was severed directly or they appeared somewhere far away, it would be more reasonable than being lost nearby.

A glance at Jiang Wang's eyes, Su Ci remained calm, just facing away from several Saint Clan warriors, to Jiang Wang's hand, he made a three, then a seven.

It's quite obvious, we split the profits three to seven.

Jiang Wang was originally just a little doubtful, but now he was certain.

Before, he represented the Dragon Messenger and negotiated with the priests, but the result was deplorable, yielding little. Wu Qiji is a straightforward person, and the past just passed. At that time, Su Chi even seemed indifferent, which surprised Jiang Wang somewhat.

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Now I realize, Suchi certainly wouldn't mind this point of gain, his gains might have been "taken" long ago!

With such skillful hands, one could achieve anything. They could pluck arrows from the quiver of Qingba Zhijian and disarm Qingqi Shu's shield with ease. Their prowess was truly astonishing! If not for Qingqi Shu's prayer, causing the shield to react, this Green Wood Shield would likely never have reappeared.

Jiang Wang thought for a moment.

Now exposing this matter will only exacerbate the conflict between the two parties and destroy the little trust that has been painstakingly built. It offers no benefits whatsoever.

The Holy Warriors didn't warn Morion about the bear's strength, a little lesson wouldn't hurt.

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Moreover, he had witnessed the power of the Azure Nine Leaf Arrow Branch. Although it was useless to him, giving it to Li Fengyao seemed like a good idea...

So, with a flick of his hand, he flashed a seven.

37% split is acceptable, but I want the "seven".

Su Chi responded with a five using his hand gestures.

Jiang Wang directly opened his mouth and said, "Qishù!"

Su Chi sucked on his teeth, but alas, the situation was stronger than him, so he could only quickly and discreetly lower his head.

Qingqi tree looked over: "What's wrong"

“Does the Holy Clan have any good medicinal treatments Wu Quji's current state is very detrimental to what comes next.”

Qingqi Shu nodded, understanding: "I'll go think of a way."

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After experiencing the loss of his Aegis, he had always kept his shield in hand.

And over there, Qing Jiuye seemed to have accepted his fate. He drew out a dark dagger from his lower leg and walked to the tree that had been knocked down by the bear earlier. He chopped off a suitable branch and began whittling it into an arrow shaft.

At this time, Wugulai's "Weaving Bones" had already been completed.

Jiang Wang, after all, had just "embezzled" someone's arrow shafts and felt a little embarrassed. He stepped forward to help: "Are these arrow shafts any good"

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Qing Jiuye glanced at him and said, "In the Senhai source realm, the sharpest and most resilient things are wood. The dagger in my hand is also made of Shenlong wood. You can't chop it..."

He stopped mid-sentence.

Over there, Jiang Wang had already brushed a few swords, chopping down a pile of wood branches of suitable sizes and stacking them neatly in one place.

Although Chang Xiang Si is still in its formative stage, it undeniably possesses the bearing of a fine instrument. Sharpening a few arrows would be no problem at all.

Qing Jiu Ye turned and said, "I need to use this for now. It's impossible to go back and get the arrow."

While helping Qingjiuye sharpen his arrow shafts, Jiang Wang pondered.

Qīngjiǔyè's words just now, "In the Forest Sea Origin Realm, the sharpest and most resilient things are wood," suddenly made him realize something.

The "rules of the world" in the Sea of Trees, I'm afraid, are probably different from those in our world.

This was the first time he truly realized "the rules of the world".

Just like the unwritten rule of an eye for an eye and a debt for a debt, just like the rules set by followers of the Legalists school of thought, just like the military regulations established by martial arts masters... all that is taken for granted, habitual, and has to be obeyed, are actually expressions of "rules".

From a small town to a large country, or even the whole world...everything is shrouded in rules.

In the world as it was, Jiang Wang rarely thought about these things, for they were commonplace to him.

But the Sea of Souls has always been challenging his understanding.

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He had always been puzzled why his Eight Sounds Flame Sparrow remained unharmed amidst the giant tree, while Qing Jiu Ye's wooden arrows could effortlessly pierce through it... Now he finally had the answers.

The rules of the world!

The trees of the Sea of Origin are fearless of fire, they are tenacious.

And what realm of power would a cultivator possess if they could change these rules

"I have a question," Wu Queji suddenly said, perhaps to distract himself from the pain. "In the Morihaien Realm, wood is the sharpest and most resilient. So if you attack the most resilient wooden shield with the sharpest wooden spear, would the former break or the latter be pierced"

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Qing Ba Zhi and Qing Jiu Ye looked at each other, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

This question...there is no real answer.

The people of the Blessed Land clearly hadn't developed any profound philosophical thought, they were just full of confusion.

Qingqi Shu even pulled up her hair, “I’m a little messy… why don’t you try braiding it”

"Do not take advantage of the wounded."

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Wu Queji again said: "I have another question, Qing Jiuye. You use the dagger made of Shenlong wood to sharpen arrow shafts and weapons. Then where did the first dagger made of Shenlong wood come from"

This problem is equivalent to the classic question of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

Qing Jiu Ye looked at his dagger, stunned.

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“Silence!” The pitiful Sacred Tribe warriors cried out in unison.

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