7 Qing Spirit Woods. (1/2)

In the next morning, a knock came into the transformed shed. After noticing there was no reply from the inside, Da Yang and Da Zui opened the door to have a look but noticed their young master is unconscious on the ground with his hand on the ruler.

After a while, the two servants took their young master back to his room, and tidy him up for a moment until they young master wake up from his state. The first word he mentioned when he wakes up is;

”Where did I come back to my room?”

”Young master, you were unconscious on the floor yesterday, are you feeling well? If you're sick, we can call off the expedition and make it later.” Zhang Da Yang answered and check his young master's condition before he agreed to anything else.

”I'm fine. I must be too tired at all the works yesterday. Where is the ruler in my hand?” he asked as he did not see the Iron Ruler all around the corner of his room.

”That ruler? We put it outside of the entrance. Da Zui, go take it into the room.” Da Yang replied and ordered Da Zui to bring it in.

”This ruler is quite heavy, young master, are you thinking to use it as a weapon?” Da Zui took the ruler into the room. Although it looks like a normal Iron Ruler, it was still crafted using one an a half ingots of Pure Iron in their High-Grade quality. The weight alone is 18.6 kilograms.

In the eyes of people using a weapon in their daily life, a normal sword should only weight 1.4kilograms to heaviest 2.5 kilograms, which labeled as a claymore. But the ruler alone weight heavier than ten swords.

If it were used for normal purposes, it's weight can be ignored, but when in a battle, a close to 20 kilograms weapon is a burden, no matter how strong is the cultivator using the weapon.

What they don't know is the Iron Ruler, when used by Zhang Wu Ji, it will be as light as a feather.

Without waiting for his servants to question him anymore, Zhang Wu Ji stands up from the bed and changed a different set of clothing before he took the Iron Ruler in his hand. Like playing with a wooden stick in his hand, he swings the Iron Ruler using only one hand and walks over to the entrance of the Manor.

Outside of the Manor stands ten servants, each of them possessing a strength of at least a 6th Stage Inner Qi Fighter, and the strongest among them are two 9th Stage Inner Qi Fighter. Among the ten of them, one is carrying thirty sturdy baskets cramped together, while another guy is walking along with different tools behind it.

Each of them has a weapon sling on their waist, with Zhang Wu Ji himself holding a heavy ruler at his back.

”Look at the Zhang Family, why are they heading to the Qing Spirit Woods with so many people?” the people walking along the shopping street was notified with their movement and the numbers of their team, but very fast found the reason they did it.

”It must because of their useless young master again.”

”That Zhang Wu Ji?”

”Yes, that trash. Something must come into his idiotic brain for his father to order ten Inner Qi Fighters to follow him into an empty woods.”

”Yeah, let us see how they will come back since they were taking so many baskets with them.”

”Did they go to the forest to pick rubbish?”

”Hahaha! I think so too!”

The resident of Li Jiang Town was full of negative comments as the team went out of the town. Since the Qing Spirit Woods is not located too far from the town, added with their lack of resources, beast, and treasures, it soon becomes a place for adulteries and cheating to happen.

On their way deeper into the woods, torn pants, unwanted undergarments, are all thrown everywhere, indicating these places are completely fine for people to cheat against their partner here. In fact, not too far from their party, a soft moaning sound can be heard.

”Screwing in the early of the morning, what a pair of adulteries!” one of the servant complaints. But without notice, the others call him to shut his mouth, in case they cause an ire of their young master.

”The former Zhang Wu Ji's achievement again...” he can only keep quiet instead of adding in any words along their way.

Who can win against the Young Master Zhang's conquest of enjoying three days of sex nonstop in the VIP room of Deity Pavilion? In that three days, he almost enjoys all the ladies available in the pavilion and demanded more before he collapsed and sent home with the reason overexerting his sexual health.

”If I got a sexual disease, I will kill you again when I'm dead!” the current Zhang Wu Ji cursed him in the heart.

Soon, they finally entered the inner part of the Qing Spirit Woods. Except being surrounded with withering trees and useless foliage and vegetation, the group has no idea why their young master want them to come here with so many baskets and tools.

”Are we seriously going to collect rubbish here?” they thought.

”What are you guys standing there, take a basket and come to collect all of these herbs.” Zhang Wu Ji pointed at a patch of wild grasses on the ground and ordered his people to collect them.

”We're really come here to collect rubbish!” the ten servants already started to cry in their heart.

”Come here, Take the sledgehammer to shatters this piece of rocks. I will choose a few of them after it was done.”

”Do we have a container to collect Liquids? If yes, bring it here and collect the sap from this four trees, only this four and not the others.”

”Can you see there are some fruits on the taller part of the trees? Only take those with a red color on their skin, leave those without there.”

”Come here, quick. Carefully capture the wild beast inside of the burrows, if you need help, get two more guys to help you.”

”This... That... Come here... Get that...” Zhang Wu Ji continues to have his servant collecting the item they thought to be rubbish until eighteen of the basket is filled.

”Alright, I will stay here for the night, one guy stays here to accompany me, while the other nine guys take the item back to the Manor. Place all of them near the shed I'm using, and for the grasses, flowers, and fruits put them inside the Pill Making Room.”

”Come back before tomorrow morning, and bring more basket here.” Zhang Wu Ji ordered. Hesitates, but the other nine still dare not to reject the order of their young master.

Having no choices at all, they brought the rubbish back, only to be laughed at by the residents as they walk past the street until they reach the Zhang's Manor.

It was a shame, a despicable act their young master had them do, but without any choice to reject, the servant stored the trash in the places their young master mentioned before taking new baskets and return to the Qing Spirit Woods.

Although it only took them three hours to enter the inner woods, it took them over five hours to return to the Manor, took a short rest, before coming back to the inner woods in the morning.

Meanwhile, at the night, Zhang Wu Ji and a 9th Stage Inner Qi Fighter are sharing a skewered rabbit as their dinner. The servant did not expect Zhang Wu Ji to complete the culinary preparation himself, but when he shared the meal with the servant, it further questioned him.

”When did our young master become so mature? He was still a useless spoiled brat half month ago!”

It was too bad that none of them can know the truth behind his sudden changes of their young master's attitude and personality, but since the changes are nothing bad, the servant can only appreciate it. But still, he dares himself to ask a question he thought it will bring up his young master's fury.

”Young Master, can this servant know why did you collect so many trash and have the servants bring them back to the Manor? If I'm not mistaken, the others must be the laughing stock now, when they entered the town,” he asked out of curiosity.

”You really believe they were trash?” Zhang Wu Ji asked while smiling at the young master.

”This servant is uneducated, but since so many people say only trash grows here, then what could it be?” the servant answered.

”My answer to your question is; a person's poison is another man's meat.” Zhang Wu Ji replied in a mysterious way, but his abbreviation is not wrong. It may look like trash for others, but will that be the same to Zhang Wu Ji who have the ability to upgrade?

What is the problem if the treasures quality was low? Treasure still a treasure, and since the people all treat them as a trash, why shouldn't I collect all of them? You guys don't want it anyway!” Zhang Wu Ji smiled as the sentence appeared in his mind.