Chapter 399: 399 Departure_1
Chapter 399: Chapter 399 Departure_1
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Greg Jensen did not shy away from troubles, but he also did not wish to court them.
Having just become a Grandmaster and risen to prominence in Qin Province, any sign of retreat at this time would make others believe he was weak and bullyable.
Once that happened, troubles would come one after another.
This was something Greg Jensen did not want to see and was also the main reason why he had killed Andy.
He wanted to send a signal to the outside world.
Looking for trouble with me?
Those not afraid of death are welcome to try!
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In the Simmons family villa, Greg Jensen did not make excessive demands. After resolving Amelia Simmons’s lovesickness, he took her to deal with the herbs needed for refining the Qi and Blood Elixir.
For him, who was in the late stage of Qi Refinement, the effects of the Qi and Blood Elixir were not too great anymore and couldn’t be used for cultivation, but they were still very effective for restoring True Qi.
Therefore, he needed to refine some to carry with him in case of emergency.
Additionally, he wanted to teach Amelia Simmons the method of refining the Qi and Blood Elixir.
The Qi and Blood Elixir was a signature elixir of a famous Magician. The Simmons family definitely couldn’t sell it and could only consume it themselves, which wouldn’t have a significant impact. Teaching it to Amelia Simmons wouldn’t pose a problem either.
In this way, it could give her some security.
“Mr. Jensen, why don’t you just do it yourself?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As a member of the Simmons family, who had been trained in martial arts by her father since she was young, although her realm was not high, she understood the value of the Qi and Blood Elixir all too well.
Not even the Simmons family had the qualifications to covet the method to refine the Qi and Blood Elixir, let alone her.
Greg Jensen said with a smile to reassure her, “Don’t worry, teaching you to refine the Qi and Blood Elixir is for you to consume it yourself.
As long as you don’t tell anyone, nobody will know.”
“But…”
“Alright, it’s settled.”
Greg Jensen deliberately put on a stern face and said, “If you keep objecting, I’m going to get angry.”
“Okay… alright then.”
Seeing that Greg Jensen had spoken so, Amelia Simmons could only weakly agree.
Last time, it took almost half a day to refine nearly forty Qi and Blood Elixirs. This time the quantity was even larger than before, but with Amelia Simmons’s help, the process was much faster.
By 8 p.m., seventy Qi and Blood Elixirs were finally refined.
Greg Jensen took out ten Elixirs and handed them to Amelia Simmons, saying, “Take these ten. Consume one each month, and after you finish them, try to refine them on your own.”
Upon hearing this, Amelia Simmons’s face showed a trace of sadness, and with a trembling voice, she said, “Are you… Are you planning not to return?”
Greg Jensen was startled and said in a daze, “Who said I’m not coming back?”
Amelia Simmons puckered her lips and said, “Then why are you giving me so many Qi and Blood Elixirs? One a month, that’s enough for ten months.”
“Haha, you’re going to miss me, aren’t you?” Greg Jensen laughed loudly.
Amelia Simmons’s face turned red, and she bashfully lowered her head, giving a faint “mm-hmm” like the sound of a mosquito.
Greg Jensen laughed heartily, wrapped his arms around her, and kneaded her soft body. He said with a laugh, “Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon. I am giving you so many elixirs because I have many things to deal with and I’m afraid you’ll run out.”
Amelia Simmons looked up with joy and asked, “Really?”
“Of course, truer than true gold.”
Greg Jensen held her delicate face and planted a kiss on her small mouth.
Knowing that Greg Jensen was to leave the next day, Amelia Simmons became very proactive. Her awkward movements brought Greg Jensen immense satisfaction.
He too tried to give the greatest tenderness to Amelia Simmons, making this charming young woman even happier.
After a night of passion, when Greg Jensen got up the next day, Amelia Simmons was still asleep.
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He kissed Amelia Simmons on the forehead before putting on his clothes and heading downstairs to get into the business van.
The vehicle started and slowly made its way towards the airport.
Greg Jensen sat in the backseat and calmly asked, “So, what’s the situation with that guy, really?”
As Cole Barnett drove, he chuckled and said, “You were right; that kid is indeed being hunted. We monitored his phone calls, and it seems like he took something important from them.”
“And then?”
“Then his accomplices showed up and took care of the people chasing him.”
Greg Jensen frowned and asked, “Didn’t you find out if he has any other Magic Artifacts in his possession?”
He wasn’t interested in these matters, but the reason he wanted to track down the person selling masks was to see if the other party had any other Magic Artifacts.
For, when he had acquired the Thousand Illusions Spirit Mask, he noticed a strong soil and musty odor, clearly indicating it had just been unearthed.
From this, he inferred that these people were likely tomb raiders who had just dug up a sizeable mausoleum, and to him, the Thousand Illusions Spirit Mask might be the least notable item they found.
“It doesn’t seem like they have anything on them, but from their conversation, they might be visiting that pit again soon. That’s why Old Wang suggested you make a personal visit there.”
Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen instantly became interested; if a treasure like the Thousand Illusions Spirit Mask could be unearthed, that place definitely had ties to ancient Cultivators.
Perhaps it was the tomb of a Cultivator or something like a cave dwelling.
If it were a tomb or a cave dwelling, could the Thousand Illusions Spirit Mask be the only Magic Artifact present?
Obviously not!
Greg Jensen asked, “Have we pinpointed the location of that pit yet?”
“Not yet, Old Wang didn’t want to alert them, so he hasn’t made a move.”
“Hmm, not making a move is wise. If we were to startle them, we might not be able to find the place at all.”
After a moment of reflection, Greg Jensen said, “All we need to do is keep an eye on them, and when the time comes, they will naturally lead us there.”
“The boss is right; that’s what we thought too,” Cole Barnett said, offering a modest compliment.
Greg Jensen silently nodded, feeling a surge of excitement. The Thousand Illusions Spirit Mask had the incredible ability to alter one’s appearance at will.
Inside that place, there might be even more powerful Magic Artifacts.
He would soon be able to control objects with his Divine Sense, and if he could have a Flying Sword, he would then attempt Soaring with the sword.
Of course, even if he were to reach the eighth level of Qi Refinement, his Divine Sense and True Qi wouldn’t be enough to sustain Soaring with the sword.
Even though he couldn’t achieve Soaring with the sword, he could still try to control the Flying Swords first.
Greg Jensen’s heart was ablaze with fervor, wishing he could fly there right now to see what treasures that pit held.
The two arrived at the airport, boarded the plane, and Greg Jensen began to rest with his eyes closed.
In times of major events, one must remain calm!
Greg Jensen liked this saying very much and always followed it.
Soon, the two arrived at the provincial capital’s airport.
This time, they had bought first-class tickets and thus directly entered the VIP lounge.
When they entered, several men and women were already there, chatting enthusiastically about something.
As Greg Jensen and his companion walked in, they merely glanced up before returning to their conversation.
“I’m telling you, that person is very young, just a year or two older than us at most,” one slim man with gold-rimmed glasses said, giving off a scholarly air.
The somewhat plump girl next to him scoffed and retorted, “Julia Hall, you’re bragging again. Don’t think I don’t understand—how can there be such a young Grandmaster in this world?”
With a smacking of his lips and a look of regret, Julia Hall sighed and said, “Lauren Barnett, oh Lauren Barnett, to think that I am the young master of the Hall Family of the provincial city. Do I really seem so unreliable in your eyes?”