My Fairy Raising Game

Not only that, but some blood splattered on Yan Hua's body, still warm, which made his heart pound violently.

"You, surnamed Shen, are you insane?!"

Seeing his two once lively servants now dismembered on the spot, Yan Hua was stunned for a moment before finally reacting, filled with shock and rage:

"She's just a mere maidservant. What difference does it make if I hit her? Even if I kill her, what difference does it make if I compensate you with ten more beautiful maidservants? Why did you kill my person!"

His words, however, revealed a cruel attitude that regarded human life as worthless and servants as pigs and dogs.

Yan Hua was terrified and heartbroken. These two subordinates were guards whom his father had painstakingly trained. If they were well prepared, they could withstand ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, but he never expected them to die here today.

"That's your rule."

Shen Yu kicked aside the bloody corpses blocking his way, then sat down in front of Yan Hua: "But that's not my rule."

"Here, you have to follow my rules."

"Then you don't need to kill my people."

Yan Hua was furious, but his tone of voice inevitably softened.

Although he was used to being arrogant and domineering, he only intended to give Shen Yu a hard time, but he did not expect that Shen Yu would not buy it and would give him a tough one.

Especially since Shen Yu had just used the "Ice Soul Yuan Blade" divine power, which made him both frightened and somewhat wary.

Although his father had achieved some success in recent years, and he had benefited from it as well, in cultivation, one's strength is not necessarily determined by one's status.

With the full support and assistance of his father, Yan Hua managed to cultivate a mid-grade divine ability. If he could find someone to pull some strings, he would have a good chance of being promoted to an inner disciple at the Dragon Gate Ceremony two months later.

However, compared to Shen Yu, who has forged a superior foundation and has a bright future, he is far inferior.

While mid-grade divine abilities may seem only slightly inferior to high-grade divine abilities, there is actually a huge dividing line between the two, creating a significant gap between them.

Those who cultivate mid-grade supernatural powers have an extremely low chance of forming a golden core, but those who cultivate high-grade supernatural powers have a very high chance of forming a golden core.

Once the Golden Elixir is completed, lifespan increases dramatically.

Seeing that Shen Yu, whom he usually looked down upon, was now superior to him, Yan Hua's jealousy, like worms, began to gnaw at his heart.

"You came uninvited and broke in, that's one thing; you bullied me, that's another."

Shen Yu said coldly, "Actually, you should be glad you didn't make a move just now, otherwise it wouldn't just be them who died."

"You even want to kill me... You're insane! You're a madman!"

Yan Hua's forehead veins bulged, but when his gaze met Shen Yu's calm, still eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a little intimidated. He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, enough nonsense! I'm here to make a deal with you."

"A deal? Tell me about it."

Shen Yu remained calm and unmoved.

Yan Hua took a deep breath and stared at Shen Yu, saying, "You should have a magic artifact called the Crimson Sun Thunder Token, right? I'm very interested in it and am prepared to offer six thousand spirit stones to buy it. What do you think?"

"Want to buy my Crimson Sun Thunder Plaque?"

Shen Yu raised his eyelids and sized up the other person.

He possessed a magical artifact left by his parents, a mid-grade artifact with thirty-five layers of restrictions. It could unleash the Crimson Sun True Lightning, making it both offensive and defensive, and extremely powerful. This artifact had always been Shen Yu's personal protective item.

But unexpectedly, someone else has taken a liking to her.

As far as Shen Yu knew, Yan Hua's status and family wealth made it impossible for him to afford this item. So, where did these six thousand spirit stones come from?

"You? You actually managed to come up with six thousand spirit stones?"

Shen Yu chuckled, his sarcasm evident in his words:

"Or is it that the person who really wants to buy my Crimson Sun Thunder Plaque isn't you, but someone else, and you're just running errands and acting as a go-between?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

Yan Hua wasn't surprised that Shen Yu had guessed correctly; in fact, he seemed more confident because of the person behind him.

"The Dragon Gate Ceremony is approaching, and you'll need to participate in the competition. Shen Yu, you don't cultivate lightning magic, so the Crimson Sun Lightning Token is incompatible with your foundation and cannot unleash its full power. Six thousand spirit stones are enough for you to buy another mid-grade magic weapon with matching attributes. What do you think?"

"You're being secretive and hiding your true intentions when you try to do business with me, and you've sent a piece of trash like you to talk to me. It's obvious you're not sincere."

Shen Yu remained unmoved, pointing to the courtyard gate: "You can get out now."

"you......"

Yan Hua gritted his teeth in anger, forcing himself to speak: "Fine, to tell you the truth, the person behind me is not simple. He can't show himself for certain reasons, but he sincerely wants to buy your Crimson Sun Thunder Token. If you're not satisfied, we can discuss the terms further."

"Yeah?"

Shen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, keenly sensing something amiss from the other party's submissive attitude. So, he probed calmly:

"Thunder magic is the king of all magics, and its power is immense. The power of my Crimson Sun Thunder Token is no less than that of an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, and its value is not much different. If you can find a high-grade magic weapon flying sword with water and yin attributes, I might consider it."

A top-grade magic weapon flying sword, you really dare to dream of that... Yan Hua almost couldn't catch his breath, and was lucky that he didn't choke on Shen Yu's words.

No matter how valuable the Crimson Sun Thunder Token is, it's only a mid-grade magic weapon. It's clearly far inferior to a high-grade magic weapon. Shen Yu is really asking for an exorbitant price; he's truly insatiable!

He initially wanted to refuse, but remembering the orders from the person behind him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I can agree, but this matter must not be made public, and I must decide the time and place of the transaction. I will inform you when the time comes."

Shen Yu smiled and said, "Okay."

Yan Hua, his face grim, got up and left, secretly seething with rage.

Let you be smug for a while, but then it'll be your turn to cry...

After Yan Hua left, the smile on Shen Yu's face disappeared, and he became expressionless.

"The person behind Yan Hua can easily give me six thousand spirit stones and even make Yan Hua work for him, which means this person is not simple. Moreover, he is hiding his face and refusing to show himself, which clearly shows that he has some concerns about me, or more likely, he doesn't want to meet me. There's something strange about this..."

"A person like this wouldn't be lacking even a mid-grade magic weapon, yet he goes to great lengths to exchange it for my Crimson Sun Thunder Token, even agreeing to such harsh conditions I set. It seems this person must have something to gain. Could it be... that this Crimson Sun Thunder Token hides some secrets I'm unaware of?"

Shen Yu's mind raced with various thoughts and doubts.