The density of Qi at the base of the peak was no less than that of the Inner Sect area of Nose Peak.
This meant that the cultivation requirements for Outer Sect Disciples of Right Eyebrow Peak were the same as those for other Inner Sect Disciples.
Qian Duoduo walked up Right Eyebrow Peak.
Teng Libin, as the Great Protector, must reside near the peak's summit.
On Right Eyebrow Peak, there were an abundance of precious spiritual plants, and they were exceptionally large.
The spiritual plants and Spiritual Qi nurtured each other, forming a virtuous cycle.
The Spiritual Ironwood on the left was at least ten thousand years old, and the flowers it bloomed displayed three colors; just inhaling a bit of their fragrance caused the Spiritual Qi in one's Spiritual Vein to vibrate.
As Qian Duoduo was marveling, a figure appeared directly in front of him.
That person, a Condensing Qi Stage Level Eight Cultivator, had a head of fluffy, thick long hair, casually spread out behind him.
“Are you looking for me?”
Qian Duoduo saw him standing in the middle of the mountain path with his legs spread and arms crossed, knowing he was there for him.
“Mo Ya.” The person gave a casual cupped-hand salute. “I’ve come specifically for a duel.”
Mo Ya had been introduced in the Jade Slip Zeng Zifang gave to Qian Duoduo.
Mo Ya was the grandson of Ancestor Mo of Left Ear Peak, the most outstanding Junior of the Mo family.
When he was at Condensing Qi Stage Level Seven, he incredibly challenged a Foundation Establishment Initial Stage Cultivator and won!
Because of his extraordinary combat power, Refining Spirit Sect gave Mo Ya the nickname “Little Ruohai,” believing he would be the second Zeng Ruohai.
“‘Little Ruohai’?”
Qian Duoduo quite liked his straightforward style of not doing things in secret.
“No, ‘Surpassing Ruohai’!”
It seemed Mo Ya strongly disliked the nickname “Little Ruohai.”
“Do you know who I am?”
Mo Ya nodded, “Qian Duoduo, brought back from the sect by Zeng Zifang and Zeng Ruohai. Although he’s a businessman, it seems he’s won a few duels against opponents of the same level, so he’s got some potential.”
“Where should we do it?”
Since Mo Ya thought highly of him, Qian Duoduo couldn't disappoint him.
He was at the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, and Mo Ya was at Condensing Qi Stage Level Eight; if he didn't dare to accept the challenge, he might as well return to Refining Spirit Sect sooner.
Mo Ya casually pointed to the right, “It takes too long to queue at the Martial Arts Stage. There's an open space there. We won't take too long.”
“But the surroundings are all valuable spiritual plants.”
Qian Duoduo hesitated slightly.
The Martial Arts Stage had a Formation that could control the destructive power during a match. Fighting in an open space, once the fight began, could easily damage the environment.
“Any losses, I’ll cover them.”
Mo Ya first frowned, then turned and walked to the right.
The grandson of Ancestor Mo certainly spoke and acted with grandeur.
After walking not far, there was indeed an open space about a hundred zhang wide.
At the same time, Qian Duoduo sensed two or three hidden Spiritual Awarenesses around the open space, observing Qian Duoduo and Mo Ya.
Perhaps Teng Libin was among them.
Mo Ya stood in the open space, “Let’s make it quick, I have other things to do!”
His tone was not at all like a Condensing Qi Stage Level Eight challenging a Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, but rather like a Foundation Establishment Cultivator instructing a Qi Condensation Disciple.
Qian Duoduo chuckled.
Arrogance often comes with the capital to back it up.
“I am a Soul Cultivator.” Stepping into the open space, Qian Duoduo condensed his Soul Blade.
Integrating the two gold bricks made Qian Duoduo's Spiritual Awareness exceptionally viscous; it was not only heavier but also much sturdier.
The Soul Blade felt particularly substantial in his hand, giving him a heroic feeling of being ready for battle.
Mo Ya nodded slightly, a little surprised by Qian Duoduo's self-disclosure.
“Be careful. Demonic Hammer Wild Dance!”
Two jet-black heavy hammers suddenly appeared in his hands.
Mo Ya struck the heavy hammers together, and immediately nine identical black great hammers smashed down from above Qian Duoduo's head.
Each heavy hammer was two or three times the size of a head; some came with the sound of wind, directly smashing down with brute force, while others were silent, tumbling and attacking the open spaces.
This attack intensity was no worse than that of a Foundation Establishment Initial Stage Cultivator.
If Qian Duoduo hadn't refined the second gold brick, he would have needed to set up a Soul Shield and Soul Wall to withstand it.
However, now Qian Duoduo intended to meet it head-on with his Soul Blade.
The Soul Blade in Qian Duoduo's hand continuously tapped, splitting into nine, striking out nine sharp blade shadows that rushed towards the heavy hammers.
After nine muffled thuds, all the heavy hammers were parried by Qian Duoduo.
Mo Ya's face showed no ripple, and he lightly shouted, “Demonization!”
In an instant, the two heavy hammers in his hands merged with his hands, and the heavy hammers became neither truly hammers nor truly fists.
His cultivation simultaneously transformed from Condensing Qi Stage Level Eight to Qi Condensation Great Perfection, infinitely close to the Foundation Establishment Initial Stage.
Qian Duoduo's spirit lifted.
This Mo Ya had some real strength, unlike those sneaky Disciples from Nose Peak and Lip Peak who pretended to duel but actually sought an advantage.
Raising his Soul Blade, Qian Duoduo slashed at him.
An Azure Dragon detached from the blade and flew directly towards Mo Ya's head.
