Noodletown Translated

  Noodletown Translated

  Qingfeng Li looked up and found the saber aura was being emitted by a huge long saber.

  On the long saber stood a black-clothed young man. With a rugged face, bushy black eyebrows, a high-bridged nose, glinting eyes, and bulging muscles, the young man emitted a powerful presence.

  He was as brawny as a bear.

  On his clothes, there was an embroidered pattern of a silver saber. The overwhelming saber presence he emitted shot up high into the sky. As with the handsome young man just now, no one dared to look him in the eye.

  Seeing the black-clothed young man, the fat middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to him with an ingratiating smile.

  “Welcome disciple from the Saber Supreme Sect! There are over 100 young self-cultivators from low-tier planets. You can have your pick.” The fat middle-aged man bowed to him respectfully with a fawning expression on his face.

  The fat middle-aged man had just received two emperor-grade vitality stones from Yangtian Jin and he was very pleased with it.

  He tried to satisfy the black-clothed young man with eagerness. If the young man could find disciples to his satisfaction, the middle-aged man would be rewarded with more emperor-grade vitality stones, so he was quite motivated with this prospect.

  The black-clothed young man glanced at the fat middle-aged man without speaking. He turned his attention to the 100 plus young people before him.

  He knew that these young people had all flown to this high-tier planet of Mars from low-tier planets.

  He was here at his master’ order to pick up some high-quality disciples.

  “My name is Yidao Leng, the final disciple of the Saber Supreme Sect Leader. Now I am here to pick some highly talented young people to cultivate with me in the Saber Supreme Sect,” Yidao Leng said to the young people before him.

  Hearing Yidao Leng’s words, the 100 plus self-cultivators were pleased.

  They had been unhappy when Yangtian Jin didn’t choose them, so now they hoped they would be picked by Yidao Leng.

  It was because the Saber Supreme Sect and the Sword Supreme Sect, where Yangtian Jin was from, were both powerful supreme-grade sects.

  Once a person entered one of these sects, they would have access to large amounts of spirit herbs, spirit fruits, elixirs, and cultivation techniques. In addition, they would have the opportunity to become a local conqueror after becoming a supreme realm master.

  Yidao Leng was disappointed after some observation since he didn’t see anyone with great potentials.

  Suddenly, his eyes lit up when he saw a brawny youth in the center of the group.

  The youth was only about 16 or 17 years old, but his physique was very huge and brawny, standing there like a huge gorilla.

  Looking at his figure, one would have thought the youth was 36 years old instead of 16.

  The youth had bulging muscles and glinting eyes. But on his cheeks, there were black whiskers and they looked quite ridiculous on him.

  Very few people grew whiskers at 16. It showed that the youth had matured earlier than most people of his age.

  Yidao Leng looked at the strapping youth and asked, “What’s your name? Which planet did you come from?”


  “My name is Zhuang Xu. I’m 16 and came from the low-tier planet named the Strength Planet.”


  Hearing Zhuang Xu’s words, Yidao Leng nodded. No wonder the youth was so brawny at such a young age. He was from Strength Planet.

  The people on the Strength Planet cultivated their bodies starting from a very young age. Their muscles, skin, bloodline, and internal organs were all very strong and they were perfect candidates for the saber techniques of the Saber Supreme Sect, which were famous for their great strength.

  After picking Zhuang Xu, Yidao Leng looked carefully at the others but didn’t find more appropriate candidates.

  Some had good talents, but their physiques were too weak for the cultivation of the Saber Supreme Sect.

  Suddenly, Yidao Leng’s eyes rested on Qingfeng Li and he thought this young man had potential.

  He rode on his long saber and flew to the air above Qingfeng Li. He asked, “What is your name? Which planet did you come from?”


  Gloomily, Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes. He already concealed his bloodline strength and he wondered why the young man still noticed him. Did he look very bulky?

  Qingfeng Li looked down at himself and didn’t find himself very bulky. However, he did look handsome with a slim and straight figure.

  Receiving no answer from Qingfeng Li, Yidao Leng frowned with disapproval, “I ask you again. Which planet did you come from and how old are you?”


  Yidao Leng looked at Qingfeng Li, displeasure in his voice.

  As the last disciple of the Saber Supreme Sect, Yidao Leng was respected wherever he went.

  But the guy before him actually ignored his question! Yidao Leng was naturally displeased.

  Although Qingfeng Li didn’t want to answer Yidao Leng, he knew Yidao Leng was very powerful and he couldn’t offend him otherwise he would face severe consequences.

  After a moment’s consideration, Qingfeng Li decided to tell the truth. He said, “I came from Earth and am 24 years old.”


  “Earth?” Hearing this name, Yidao Leng frowned with surprise.

  Of course, Yidao Leng knew the Earth was a ruined low-tier planet plane and no one had left it in the last several thousand years. He wondered how someone from Earth could have made their way all the way here.

  But in the next moment the black-clothed young man frowned slightly because he found Qingfeng Li didn’t have a trace of vital essence or a spirit core. In short, he was an ordinary person.

  Despite all this, Yidao Leng still sensed something unusual on Qingfeng Li.

  Acting on his intuition, Yidao Leng didn’t want to let Qingfeng Li go.

  It was because his master had told him to bring back anyone with potential and provide the Saber Supreme Sect with fresh blood.

  “Qingfeng Li, although you are a savage from the Earth, I will show you mercy and feed you. Go with me to the Saber Supreme Sect as a labor disciple. You can do the laundry there.” Yidao Leng looked at Qingfeng Li condescendingly.

  Hearing Yidao Leng’s words, Qingfeng Li’s expression changed with fury. He felt insulted.

  Who was he? He was the alliance chief of the world of eastern self-cultivators and the No.1 super fighter among the self-cultivators on Earth. He had even killed the avatar of the Sky God!

  Now a mere ninth level spirit emperor actually wanted to recruit him into the Saber Supreme Sect?

  Even more insulting than that, he was expected to be a servant and to do the laundry for the disciples of the Saber Supreme Sect? Qingfeng Li would not agree to that.