Chapter 114 - Ninth-grade Demon Core

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nWhen Andrew thought of this, his heart skipped a beat.

nHe felt that hunting demon plants seemed to be a way to make a fortune.

nJust the life essence alone was worth 300,000 strengthening points.

nThere was also its demon core worth 100,000.

nThe reward for killing it was 50,000.

nAll in all, killing a demon plant netted him a total of 450,000.

nAnd that storage ring and the wealth inside it were also worth 500,000 strengthening points.

nAndrew estimated that the most valuable one among them should be that supreme spiritual power clone.

nUnfortunately, it was blown up by Clayton.

nOtherwise…

n“Damn it!

n“When I form my Golden Dan in the future, sooner or later, I’ll find Clayton to pay back this loss!”

nAndrew counted the spoils of war again.

nThen, he rode his sword and returned to Boston City.

nHe had just returned to the villa and hadn’t had time to shower or sleep yet when Charles called.

nHe sounded anxious

n“Andrew, where are you?

n“Just now, Deputy Chief Chris called. He said he has something urgent to talk to you!”

n“Ah?”

nAndrew was stunned for a moment. He answered, “I just went to the wilderness and came back home. What did he want to talk to me about?

n“I asked him to arrange for me to send the materials for forging the divine weapons. Did he send them to me?”

nCharles was stunned.

nHe had asked the question first.

nWhy did the topic suddenly change to the materials for forging divine weapons?

nHe asked subconsciously, “Andrew, did you get a demon core again?”

nAfter asking, Charles gave himself a loud slap.

nPA!

nDamn it.

nHe really had a cheap mouth.

nWasn’t this giving Andrew some room to show off?

nHe was about to be struck by Andrew again.

n“Yes!

n“I got one!”

nAndrew answered truthfully.

nOn the other end of the phone, when Charles heard Andrew say that he only got one demon core, he actually felt relieved.

nHe smiled and said, “Not bad. Your efficiency is already very high. Many ninth-grade warriors who go to the wilderness might not even be able to get a seventh-grade demon core even after waiting for half a year!

n“Oh right. I haven’t used my divine weapon forging materials yet. Why don’t I bring them over for you to use first?

n“When the other divine weapon forging materials arrive, I’ll start forging divine weapons as well!”

n“This… won’t do!”

n“Why not?” Charles acted magnanimous as he said, “In any case, this grandmaster will give away the divine weapon forging materials for free.

n“If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t even be able to get the demon core. It wouldn’t be a problem to forge the divine weapon two days later.”

nAt this time, Andrew asked in surprise, “Could it be that the materials used to forge the divine weapon for the ninth-grade demon core are the same as the seventh-grade demon core?

n“I saw that the compressed document for forging the divine weapon mentioned something similar. It doesn’t seem to be the same!”

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nCharles’s expression suddenly froze. He asked involuntarily, “What?

n“Top-grade demon core?

n“Ninth-grade!”

nAndrew was about to say something when he heard the sound of “Du du du!” coming from the side of his ear…

nThe phone was hung up.

nHe frowned in surprise. “What is Charles doing? He always hangs up on me!”

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nIn the Boston Martial Arts Administration, Charles was staring at the scenery outside the French window with one hand covering his heart.

nHe felt a stabbing pain.

nThis Kid Andrew, every time he spoke, his heart would be pierced.

nDamn it, he was only 18 years old.

nHow could he let people live like this?

nIf he wasn’t a martial arts grandmaster and had good physical fitness, he would have wanted to go to the hospital for a check-up to see if he had a heart attack.

nThis heart, being stimulated day and night, who could bear it?

nAt this moment, Andrew called him.

nCharles threw his phone on the sofa. He didn’t want to answer it.

n“Damn it!

n“I’ve decided that I will never talk to Andrew about training in the future!”

nHe thought in his heart.

nWhen his phone rang for the second time, Charles gritted his teeth and picked up the phone.

n“Charles, is the signal not good on your end? Why do you keep cutting off the call?

n“I still have something I need your help with!”

n“I just went to the bathroom.” Charles was a little embarrassed. He couldn’t say that he didn’t want to answer the call.

nHe could only force an awkward smile and say, “Andrew, in the future, as long as it’s not about cultivation, you can just ask anything.”

n“Not about cultivation?” Andrew muttered and then smiled, “Don’t worry, Chief Charles. This matter has absolutely nothing to do with training.

n“I just have a question. I want to ask you, does our Boston have a shoe factory?”

n“A shoe factory?” Charles was a little surprised. He said, “There’s a shoe factory in Boston, near the edge of the wilderness. By the way, why are you asking this?”

nAndrew said truthfully.

n“I want to learn how to make shoes. Chief Charles, you also know that the shoes of warriors are too easy to break. I just happened to get a few divine weapons today. I want to melt them and make two pairs of divine shoes!”

nF*ck!

nCharles’s expression changed.

nHe resisted the urge to hang up the phone.

nHe gritted his teeth and asked again, “Andrew, what did you do today?”

n“Another ninth-grade demon core and a few divine weapons.

n“I originally only wanted to hunt two seventh-grade demon beasts and get two demon core to play with.

n“I just didn’t expect to meet the two eighth-grade Venerables of the Heavenly God Sect sect who attacked me previously.

n“I killed them and went to the broken town. In the end, I met Black Panther King, Seventh Elder of the Heavenly God Sect, the Elm King of the Great Dong Mountain, and some Guardian Bond. Their ambush…

n“Then, I fought back. As soon as I made a move, I killed them all.”

n“So, I got some spoils of war. It’s that simple.”

nThat simple…

nIt was that simple?

nWhen Charles heard it, he took a deep breath.

nBut in the end, he could not hold it in and directly hung up the phone.

nDu du!

nDu du!

nA busy tone was heard when the phone was hung up.

nAndrew couldn’t help but curse in his heart. What’s going on with this Charles?’

n“He hung up the phone again…

n“Forget it. I know where the shoe factory is anyway. I’ll go there myself.”

nSoon, in the open space between Boston City and the wilderness, there were many factories in the industrial area.

nIt was easy to find one that fulfilled his requirements.

nAbout 30 minutes later, Andrew carried a box with 100,000 cash in it.

nHe walked into the general manager’s office of the shoe factory and threw the money on the table with great ease.

nAndrew explained why he had come.

nIn just three minutes, the best master in the shoe factory showed Andrew the whole assembly line.

nAnd he taught Andrew all his knowledge and skills.

nAndrew listened…

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