The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 93: Fang Che's Preparation - Novel Cool

Chapter 93: Fang Che's Preparation

Chapter 93: Fang Che's Preparation

Mu Lin Yuan and Hou Fang were not selected through the Incubation Divine Ascension Program; instead, they were late-joining wandering cultivators from the Jianghu, so they could only serve as Offerings and had no real power.

At this moment, upon hearing the words 'Incubation Divine Ascension Program,' a hint of envy flashed in their eyes.

Because this was the most orthodox promotion channel!

Only by passing this could one have a path to the heavens.

Those who didn't pass through the Incubation Divine Ascension Program, no matter what, would never reach high positions.

Take myself, for example, a wandering cultivator from the Jianghu; I can only serve as an Offering and continue upwards. I can't even become a Chief.

(For example, Gan Jing and Gong Qin, cough, you should understand.)

Seal God Palace didn't hide anything from his two confidants.

"There are over two hundred General-level personnel suitable for participating in the Incubation Divine Ascension Program, and they are currently in the Law Enforcement Pavilion and the Battle Pavilion. Moreover, they have been cultivated for nearly three years. From this perspective, they could be sent out to participate immediately. But..."

Seal God Palace sighed deeply.

Mu Lin Yuan furrowed his brows and pondered, "Grandmaster, among these nearly two hundred people, how many are..."

He glanced at Seal God Palace's expression and wisely stopped speaking.

Hou Fang remained silent and merely sighed.

Seal God Palace's expression turned even gloomier.

Even if I have my own selected people, they have already been in the Battle Pavilion and the Law Enforcement Pavilion for three years, and during this time, I haven't inquired about them.

In these three years, who knows what changes might have occurred?

There are even only a few that I can contact.

Even if they were my people before, but can I dare to use them in the future?

This is a big problem.

As of now, those two hundred people are essentially none of my own!

The more Seal God Palace thought about it, the more agitated and restless he became. His temples throbbed, and the urge to kill surged in waves, difficult to suppress.

Mu Lin Yuan sighed, "It's a pity that Night Demon's cultivation is too shallow..."

Night Demon?

Seal God Palace's eyes lit up. Perhaps this guy could give him a surprise?

But thinking about how this kid had just broken through to the Primordial Master level, and at this speed...

His heart sank again.

It might not be in time.

"I'll go to White Cloud Continent to see Night Demon!"

Seal God Palace sighed and waved his hand helplessly.

"Should we inform him? Don't miss the opportunity with White Cloud Academy." Mu Lin Yuan reminded.

"Tell him. Ask him to wait!"

Seal God Palace felt a bit agitated.

In his heart, he felt that his role as the Grandmaster was somewhat of a failure.

At this critical moment, he couldn't produce any capable individuals, and he still had to rely on a kid who was currently at the Primordial Master level, and even then, it was uncertain if he could rely on him.

But after thinking it over, Night Demon was his last hope.

Aside from this, even if he uprooted Ren Zhongyuan and his entire faction right now, not leaving a single one behind.

It would still be too late for this Incubation Divine Ascension Program.

Those who participated were slaughtered, and that was a normal occurrence.

However, not participating directly and missing a term was another matter.

...

Fang Che sent a message to Seal God Palace, waiting for a response. After the Huo family was eliminated, wouldn't Seal God Palace at least show some concern? But after a long wait, there was no feedback at all.

He couldn't help but feel anxious.

After several hours, he suddenly received a message from Mu Lin Yuan: "Grandmaster will visit you tonight. Wait at home and do not go out."

Fang Che was startled!

Is Seal God Palace coming?

What's going on?

Am I that important?

It was already afternoon.

Fang Che rushed out of the Academy and immediately headed home.

Even when Mo Gan Yun called out from behind, he didn't pay any attention.

A major event!

A huge incident!

Fang Che was anxious because he had to arrange for Night Dream to leave.

She couldn't meet Seal God Palace.

Sun Yuan hadn't discovered Night Dream's true cultivation level, but Seal God Palace and Mu Lin Yuan might not be so oblivious.

Her cultivation was too high! Even the sound of Night Dream's heartbeat could be discerned by someone of Seal God Palace's level.

Night Dream must hurry and hide.

Otherwise, if Seal God Palace slapped her to death, he could only watch, without any room for negotiation.

However, sending Night Dream away also required strategy. The news of Seal God Palace's arrival must not be revealed to Night Dream.

Otherwise, if Night Dream spread the news, upon hearing that the Grandmaster of the One Heart Sect had arrived at White Cloud Continent, the higher-ups would dispatch experts to surround and suppress them.

In that case, his plan would become utterly useless.

At this critical juncture, Seal God Palace must not die, no matter what.

"My heart is so troubled... I'm guarding the heart of the protector, and I'm also guarding the heart of the One True Sect... I'm just a tiny ant, yet I'm worrying about the safety of a group of giant dragons... Truly, there's never been anyone like me in history."

In the courtyard,

Night Dream was practicing her sword, the sword light shimmering, and her skills were already quite impressive.

But Fang Che was in no mood.

He said directly, "With your useless material body and such non-standard sword practice, you still have the face to practice? Come, work for me."

Night Dream pouted, "Young Master, what's the matter?"

"Go and make clothes for me."

Fang Che hummed, "Your progress has been too slow lately. You can't be idle all the time, doing nothing. If you don't work, you'll become a pig."

Night Dream: ... Clearly, I've been doing all the work, right?

But seeing Fang Che's fierce demeanor, she wisely didn't argue.

"Young Master, where are we going?"

"To the Divine Needle Tailor Shop."

The Divine Needle Tailor Shop was recognized as the best tailor shop in White Cloud Continent. It had the most comprehensive materials, the finest fabrics, the best craftsmanship, and the most exquisite designs. It could even make protective armor and other self-defense items.

If there were other requirements, such as being waterproof, fireproof, swordproof, or hidden weapon-proof... as long as you had the money, it could be done.

Of course, if one had reached a higher cultivation level and needed something more advanced, as long as you had spirit crystals, it could be made.

And right now, Fang Che's greatest advantage was his wealth.

He had all of his good brother Su Yue's assets in his pocket, and his brother had said to spend it freely!

The entire White Cloud Continent had heard these words.

After leaving the house, Fang Che called for a carriage, emphasizing his composure and grandeur.

As he escorted Ye Meng into the carriage, he said, "You just stay here and keep an eye on them. Come back after they're done. I have high standards!"

High standards?

Ye Meng was taken aback.

How high could it be?

Unable to contain her knitted brows, she wondered if he was intentionally sending her away. What could he be up to?

But at this moment, Fang Che was staring intently, leaving Ye Meng no time to send any messages.

Along the way, Fang Che leisurely dragged his feet, buying time.

When they arrived at the Divine Needle Tailor Shop, Fang Che took off his cloak and placed it on the table. It was then that Ye Meng finally understood the extent of Fang Che's high standards.

"This is my robe, but... it's a bit too simple. The fabric is very ordinary, and the hidden pattern is not quite satisfactory."

Fang Che, addressing the shop owner who had come out specifically to attend to this 'luxurious customer,' said, "And I need it urgently!"

"What are the specific requirements?"

"Change the color to a purple-blue, almost black. You understand, right? It should appear black at first glance, but when in motion, it should give off a visual effect of blue and purple."

"Understood."

"Use the best fabric, money is not an issue."

"Understood."

"The hidden pattern should be so subtle that it's not noticeable from the front. Only when in motion should it vaguely flash, you get it?"

"Got it! That's easy."

"The hidden gold should match the fabric's color, but when in motion, it should subtly reveal a metallic texture, faintly shining, like a glimpse through the eye's curtain... For example, the twinkling of stars in the night sky, that kind of feeling, you understand?"

"I understand. Just use Celestial Gold to imprint it."

"Use silk, right?"

"Yes!"

"In a nutshell, it should be high-end, grand, low-key luxury with substance, right?"

"Yes!"

"I need it by tomorrow morning. Can you do it?"

This time, the shop owner didn't immediately agree but instead asked, "How many pieces do you need?"

"One hundred!"

Fang Che didn't hesitate: "If one hundred isn't possible, then make two hundred."

"That's enough!"

The shop owner was overjoyed; this was a huge sum, a super VIP customer indeed.

"Any requirements for the collar?"

"You can set it up as you see fit."

"Okay."

"Also, my boots, my regular clothes, and so on, need to be made too. Let's start with thirty sets. The requirements for the boots are similar, but I'm a martial cultivator, you understand?"

"Understood. We'll use the most durable beast leather we can find for the boots. Is that okay?"

"Money is not a problem!"

Fang Che waved his hand generously: "Start taking measurements. Can it be done by tonight?"

"All the master craftsmen working together overnight should be fine. It's just that the requirements are quite extensive, hard to remember, and easy to mix up."

"No problem. I wouldn't trust anyone else to do it anyway. Luckily, my maid is free at home, so she can stay here and supervise your work. If there are any issues, you can ask her."

"Er, okay. But we need a deposit first..."

"Is ten thousand taels enough for the deposit?"

The shop owner was shocked.

On her delicate face, her small mouth was agape, and her features were contorted.

Where did this big spender... er, I mean, esteemed young master come from?

"Enough! It's enough!"

"Then good. Send someone to take the measurements."

Fang Che didn't mind at all.

It was just a drop in the bucket for him.

The staff at the Divine Needle Tailor Shop began taking measurements meticulously, from head to toe, shoulders, waist, hips, arms, and legs...

They were incredibly meticulous.

They were incredibly focused.

A big spender!

They must seize this opportunity!

Fang Che stayed there, constantly discussing some data and requirements with Ye Meng.

Ye Meng was also busy running around, attending to various matters.

Fang Che was patient and cooperative.

After a busy session, they spent nearly an hour measuring and trying on clothes.

Then Fang Che left Ye Meng there.

"No matter what, before I wake up tomorrow morning, you must bring the first set of clothes and the cloak back to me. There's a big event at the Martial Academy tomorrow, and I urgently need it, it's an emergency."

Ye Meng believed him.

Waiting there for the night wasn't a big deal anyway.

She readily agreed, "As long as they can make it, I'll bring it back to you."

"Good."

Ye Meng was busy, her mind constantly racing.

Everything seemed normal, but Fang Che's sudden decision to make so many clothes was indeed surprising.

Something was off.

This matter needed to be reported.

Ye Meng headed out.

"Where are you going?" Fang Che asked.

"Young Master, I... I have a sudden... urgent need..." Ye Meng's face turned red, feeling embarrassed.

"Perfect, I also have an urgent need. Let's go together." Fang Che laughed.

"Huh?"

Ye Meng was taken aback.

"Let's go."

Fang Che urged.

Ye Meng had no choice but to follow, her heart filled with anxiety.

Fang Che waited there, constantly discussing with Ye Meng: "Is this okay? How about this?"

Time passed...

Finally, it was already very late.

"You must keep a close eye on it!"

Fang Che left with the clothing order, visiting the tea shop, pastry shop, and other places to purchase various items.

Then, he spent a large sum to buy two pounds of Vigor Tea, a product only accessible to high-level cultivators.

He carried the tea back to the courtyard, waiting.

He was confident: Ye Meng would definitely be suspicious. She would definitely report it, but the other party had no idea what was going on, so this period was safe.

Because he had already delayed things for over five hours.

Under the moonlight.

The Scholar's Residence was brightly lit.

Fang Che was diligently practicing his sword skills, working hard and diligently.

His movements were like a dragon and tiger, his back drenched in sweat, but he didn't stop.

The whooshing sounds continued.

At midnight.

When the stars and moon shone brightly.

Shadows flickered in the night sky.

Three people from the Seal God Palace silently arrived at the Scholar's Residence courtyard.

(End of Chapter)

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