I am a high-level martial arts master.

"...What are you doing?"

The girl's voice was low, but it couldn't hide her shock.

Startled by the voice, Ye Li froze for a moment, turned his head, and his face was full of astonishment.

People who frequently share trash in chat groups should know this.

It would be embarrassing to be bumped into offline while stirring up trouble, even for Ye Li.

"Why was there no sound when this woman appeared!" Ye Lixin exclaimed.

It seems the two sides are too far apart in strength, so much so that they can't even detect each other when they get close?

Wei Wanxi stared blankly at the boy in front of her. The scene before her was so bizarre that it made her mind go blank for a moment.

Originally, I was just curious about what the boy was doing out there, but I never expected to encounter such a strange thing.

The day after tomorrow I'll be here... playing with shit!

Is this some kind of new niche hobby?

"Heroine Wei has arrived just in time."

Ye Li remained calm, as if greeting an acquaintance he had bumped into on the street. "I have a favor to ask of you."

Wei Wanxi subconsciously took a half step back, her gaze falling on the tip of the sword, her eyes twitching slightly.

If the tip of a sword is stained with excrement, then Lu Bu is alive!

Regardless of whether she could win or not, Wei Wanxi really wanted to turn around and run away.

"Can the heroine still use a sword with her right hand?" Ye Li suddenly asked.

Upon hearing what Ye Li said, the woman subconsciously covered her wrist, which was carefully bandaged with white cloth. After hesitating, she said, "My tendons have been severed, and the corpse poison has seeped into my bones. For the next fifteen days, I can only hold a sword with my left hand."

"As expected, his dominant hand was injured..." Ye Li frowned. The loss of a dominant hand was no small matter for a martial artist.

When practicing techniques in the Acquired Realm, internal energy must flow through specific meridians and bone orifices. The energy circulation routes and power generation habits that a right-handed swordsman has painstakingly practiced must be completely overturned when switched to the left hand.

If you change tactics at the last minute, it's lucky if you can retain 80% of the power.

"May I ask about your cultivation level, young lady?" Ye Li continued to ask.

"The day after tomorrow... mid-stage." Wei Wanxi said somewhat embarrassedly when asked about her cultivation level.

If the news that a mid-stage Acquired Realm cultivator was chasing and killing a group of late-stage Acquired Realm cultivators were to spread, it would probably shock the entire Xia Kingdom.

Ye Li sighed inwardly.

When martial artists in the mid-stage of the acquired stage open up the acupoints in their torso, they often focus on the meridians on the side of their dominant hand.

She was a right-handed swordsman, and the acupoints in her left torso were likely not yet fully opened. Now, forced to switch hands, her internal energy flow was sluggish, and her combat power was greatly reduced. Ye Li lowered his head in silence, and under Wei Wanxi's wide-eyed gaze, he plunged the Cup Shadow Sword in his hand into the excrement.

"What...what are you doing?" At this moment, the girl really wanted to turn around and run away, frantically releasing her inner strength to isolate the surrounding air.

Is this man in front of me really so perverted that he likes to play with feces in front of other people?

Ye Li looked at the sword in his hand and said, "Miss Wei, can you use this sword in the upcoming battle?"

"ah???"

Wei Wanxi's mind went blank for a moment. From the moment they met until now, every word Ye Li had said had left her unable to keep up.

As a girl born in the Central Plains of Ji Kingdom, Wei Wanxi had used mobile phones and experienced technological devices such as quantum computers, and considered herself well-informed. But at this moment, she felt like a green recruit in front of Ye Li, a local native.

Ye Li, holding the sword, explained, "This sword is a sacrificial artifact, containing the entry for [Green - Reflecting a Snake in a Cup].

"By placing this sword in different mediums, during combat, it can cause enemies to experience corresponding illusions about the medium, confusing them with its existence. And excrement can also be one of those mediums!"

Ye Li looked at Wei Wanxi seriously and said, "So! You understand what I mean, right?"

Wei Wanxi fell completely silent, the scene Ye Li had described flashing through her mind, her delicate eyes twitching wildly.

In other words, Ye Li not only wants to play with poop himself, but he's even dragging her into it!

"Please forgive me, Wanxi cannot agree." Wei Wanxi shook her head decisively and refused.

Doing this is too shameless, I really can't do it, I'd rather just die.

"If you despise even holding a sword, young lady, then the other side must feel the same way."

Ye Li advised, "Don't give up your life for the sake of integrity!"

People can't even empathize with their past selves.

At this moment, Ye Li completely forgot about how he had refused to let Xiao Hua take the Body Tempering Pill half a year ago.

"I appreciate Young Master Ye's kindness." The girl didn't want to say more and turned her back to walk into the cave, leaving Ye Li speechless.

"If you don't need it, then don't. I'll use it myself." Ye Li pouted and used his internal force to clean the grime off the tip of the sword from a distance.

After cleaning up the area, Ye Li returned to the cave and received some good news from Li Guancai.

"Master has emerged from seclusion." Ye Li was overjoyed and immediately walked deeper into the area.

Inside a separate compartment, the stench of blood was stronger than ever before. Zheng Tong sat cross-legged on a straw mat, his breath weak, his face gaunt and pale from blood loss.

"Master, how is your injury?" Ye Li stepped forward quickly, his gaze falling on Zheng Tong's bandaged right arm, his brows furrowing slightly.

"It's alright. The corpse poison will contaminate the blood. We can't worry about that during the battle. Just drain the poisoned blood now," Zheng Tong said casually, not wanting Ye Li to worry.

However, in reality, the cadaveric virus had already infected one-third of the blood.

Losing so much blood at once would almost kill an ordinary person; only Zheng Tong's strong physique could withstand it, but even he was severely weakened. As he spoke, Zheng Tong stared blankly at Ye Li. Li Guan had already told him about Ye Li's situation when he entered, giving him an overview of the circumstances. The young man before him had surprised him greatly, making him deeply feel that perhaps the best decision he had ever made was taking Ye Li as his disciple. But the more he felt this way, the more regretful he became: "Although you have now reached the Acquired Realm, the situation in Guangming is critical; you shouldn't have rushed back."

"Your talent shouldn't be wasted here."

"Master, there's no need for such nagging," Ye Li said seriously.

"When I first broke into the Poison Wolf Gang and faced Zou Tu, I was never afraid. At most, I just had to walk through the hellish pit. It's not like I haven't been there before." In his previous life, he was killed by a lighter so suddenly that he didn't feel anything, which made Ye Li understand life and death.

So what if I die? It's not like I've never died before. Do you think I can get a 50% discount the second time?

Moreover, at this moment, Canglong has suffered a great defeat and is now a desperate army.

As the old saying goes, "An army driven by desperation is bound to win!" The Poison Wolf Gang is doomed.

Zheng Tong shook his head helplessly and looked at Ye Li, asking, "Now that you've broken through to the Acquired Realm, do you have any Acquired Realm cultivation techniques or martial arts skills to practice?"

Ye Li shook his head decisively. He had only broken through to the Acquired Realm yesterday; where would he find cultivation techniques?

Seeing this, Zheng Tong smiled and said, "In that case, I will pass on our sect's signature technique, the Azure Dragon Crossing Calamity Technique, to you."

"The Azure Dragon Crossing the Calamity Technique?" Ye Li's expression changed slightly.

"That's right. You think the Azure Dragon Gang is named after an azure dragon? It's because the first gang leader truly received the teachings of a dragon!"

Zheng Tong coughed lightly twice, aggravating his injuries, before solemnly declaring, "A Grandmaster-level Azure Dragon!"

Ye Li: Huh?