Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 40

[Chapter 40: Name Giving (Please Recommend)]

Along the main road, you can see a little boy crying and running along the road, stopping and starting. It is the dog.

“What happened?”

With their sleeves fluttering, Fang Xi and the other two had surrounded the dog.

“Woo woo woo… Hurry up and save the boss! The boss is being harassed by a monster!” When Gou’er saw Fang Xi and the other two, he rushed over as if he had seen a savior.

“What? Another monster?” Mu Canglong felt a headache: “What kind of monster?”

“Wow… no… I don’t know… I can’t see anything at all. The boss is bleeding, and Xiaoyun and Xiaoshu are also…”

The dog cried breathlessly.

“Could it be… another ‘demon’?”

Mu Canglong looked solemn.

“No! It’s definitely not a demon!” Fatty Han calmed down and analyzed, “I once read an ancient book that said ‘two demons cannot meet’, which means that only one demon can appear in a certain area! And Black Stone City already has a demon tree. What Zhang Junming encountered should be a special kind of demon!”

“A demon?”

Fang Xi touched his chin.

If Zhang Junming encountered another demon, he would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word.

But monsters are different.

He originally planned to hunt monsters and sell their meat!

The practice of this ‘Eternal Spring Technique’ has not made any progress. It seems that it is time to buy some elixirs and use their power to practice.

And this requires spirit stones, lots and lots of spirit stones!
“Master Mu, take the dog back to the team, Fatty Han and I will go take a look!” Fang Xi thought about it and made a decision immediately.

“Why is it me, Old Han?” Fatty Han looked a little depressed.

“Of course it’s because you are stronger.” Fang Xi laughed, thinking that even if he encountered danger, this meat mountain could not only prevent disasters, but also be a bigger target than himself. If he didn’t choose him, would he choose Mu Canglong?
…

In the dense forest.

The gnarled roots of the ancient tree were covered in blood.

Fang Xi frowned and tore a piece of cloth from the tree branch.

“It’s what Zhang Junming wore!”

Fatty Han pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face. “It looks like Zhang Junming is dead. Brother Fang, why don’t we leave first? This place is creepy.”

“Yeah… invisible monsters are quite interesting.”

Fang Xi seemed to be thinking: “Maybe… the other party hasn’t left yet after hunting?”

Thinking of this, he secretly practiced the Changchun Jue, allowing two strands of wood-attributed magic power to enter his eyes.

This is the spiritual eye technique of the immortal cultivator!

Of course, spiritual eyes that have not been specially trained are not very useful in the world of immortal cultivation. They are mainly used in the mortal world to find objects with spiritual energy.

But in Daliang?

Demon meat and the like are also considered to be relatively rich in spiritual energy.

A green light flashed in Fang Xi’s eyes and he glanced around.

Suddenly, his body froze.

I saw a translucent monster lying between the ancient trees next to Fatty Han!

The other party seemed to be made entirely of glass, moving in the jungle without a trace, and one of its tongues slowly dropped to Fatty Han’s side.

“Evil beast!”

Fang Xi spoke with such eloquence that he threw a punch at Fatty Han.

“ah!”

Caught off guard, Fatty Han subconsciously used all his strength to activate the “Swallowing Heaven Skill” for defense, and then he felt a very long thing wrapped around his waist, with mucus and a foul smell.

“What the hell is this?”

He roared angrily, and his fat body swelled up like a ball, actually forcibly stretching out the monster’s tongue.

At the same time, Fang Xi also punched the monster, and the Hunyuan force exploded!

Bang!
A series of powerful explosions caused green blood to splatter.

There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

At this time, Fatty Han discovered that on the ground, there was a monster that looked like it was made of colored glaze, and it was gradually recovering its dark green color…

This monster is more than three meters long, with sharp limbs and scales. It has a pair of bulging eyes that rotate very flexibly. There is also an umbrella-shaped collar membrane around its neck. It looks very majestic from a distance.

“What a huge chameleon monster!”

Fang Xi didn’t know why, but when he saw the scarf-like membrane on the other person’s body, he suddenly thought of a dog’s protective collar, and suddenly he wanted to laugh: “Hahaha… Fatty Han, you almost delivered meat to my door just now!”

I have to say, this fat guy is quite qualified as a meat shield.

And in his sight, there was a huge bloody hole on the back of the chameleon monster, surrounded by scattered green scales.

“Damn it, I almost got screwed today.”

Fatty Han also had a murderous look on his face: “Old Han is going to eat the meat of this monster tonight!”

Amidst the roar, his huge body suddenly leaped up, and fell down like a mountain: “Heaven-Swallowing Palm!”

Fang Xi shook his head: “I’m afraid you can’t eat it!”

As he spoke, he cooperated with Fatty Han in the attack.

In fact, this monster is not very strong. It can just hide its body and come and go without a trace, so it is very tricky to deal with.

But after Fang Xi broke his ‘invisibility technique’, he became just ordinary.

Before long, it fell to the ground with its belly up, becoming a corpse.

Fang Xi was not polite either. He took out a dagger, cut open the monster’s belly, and found Zhang Junming’s mutilated corpse.

“Uh…it seems like it really can’t be eaten…”

Fatty Han shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

“Alas… I didn’t expect that our farewell this morning would be forever! However, I didn’t see Xiaoyun’s body. Maybe he ran away?”

Fang Xi suddenly felt the impermanence of life.

After all, they knew each other, so he and Fatty Han buried Zhang Junming’s body, and then sent Fatty Han away.

After confirming that Fatty Han had left, Fang Xi patted his storage bag and took out the ghost-head knife with a bit of excitement on his face: “The skin of this monster should be able to be made into some special magic tools… and the meat and bones, not bad, not bad, I can sell some spirit stones.”

At this moment, he thanked the boy who brought him the treasure in his heart.

If it weren’t for the storage bag sponsored by this old friend, it would have been quite troublesome to hide the body of this chameleon monster.

…

Fleet.

“Don’t worry… Senior Brother is an excellent martial artist. He is already a martial arts master. He will definitely be able to bring your boss back.”

Mu Piaomiao was comforting the dog.

Suddenly, a mountain of meat flew over from the distance and landed in front of the dog.

“Where is my boss?” the dog asked immediately.

“Dead!”

Fatty Han sighed and handed a piece of bloodstained clothing to Gou’er.

The dog cried so hard that he almost fainted.

“Life is like this, just be more open-minded…” Fatty Han shook his head and went back to his carriage to enjoy himself.

Well, after he got a carriage, he called all his concubines into his carriage, making everyone admire his horse that was pulling the carriage, it was simply a divine horse!

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“The master is back!”

When Fatty Han returned to the carriage, he was immediately surrounded by several pink arms.

“hey-hey……”

He casually took out a bottle of fine wine from under the seat and took a sip: “Well… I’m back.”

His eyes narrowed in satisfaction, leaving only a slit:
“That Fang Xi definitely has a secret, but it has nothing to do with me, Old Han.”

“Only by being happy and carefree can one live a healthy and long life… I am not greedy, I am not greedy, as long as I can have a beautiful wife and concubines, eat and drink enough every day, and be happy, happy is enough…”

…

Not long after, Fang Xi also returned to the convoy.

“Let’s go, let’s keep going!”

He looked at everyone in the convoy and issued orders.

The team moved forward slowly, and Fang Xi came to Gou’er and asked, “Do you have anywhere else to go?”

“No more…”

The dog looked ahead with lifeless eyes.

“Then come with us to Sanyuan City. I will introduce you to Baiyun Martial Arts School, and you can always make a living there!”

Fang Xi was ready to pass the burden to Mu Piaomiao without any burden.

Anyway, when Mu Canglong arrived in Sanyuan City, he would most likely have to continue running the martial arts school to make a living.

“By the way, do you have a name?”

“No!” answered the dog.

“Then I’ll give you a name. Just follow Zhang Junming and have the surname Zhang… As for the name? The emperor’s ambitions and hegemony are discussed and laughed, and life is like a drunken life… Let’s call you Zhang Zui… No, Zhang Mingting is better!”

“Zhang?” The dog thought for a moment, then nodded heavily: “My name is Zhang Mingting!”

“Well, very good!”

Fang Xi nodded, and suddenly felt that Zhang Junming had a little continuation in the world.

This is exactly what the ancients pursued.

‘Haha… Unfortunately, this continuation is just a false one!’

“Family, bloodline, spiritual continuity, leaving a name in history… none of these are better than living as history yourself!”

‘I must build a foundation and enjoy immortality!’

Fang Xi’s eyes were dim, but he became more determined in his ambitions.

…

A few days later.

Qingzhushan Market.

Fang Xi returned to the shantytown with a normal expression.

The fragrance of the three-day fragrance had long since dissipated, and along the way, he did not notice any signs of panic.

After all, people often die outside the market, and everyone is used to it.

Unless the person who dies is an important person, he will be quickly forgotten.

“What’s more… Baiqiaolou is looking for a fierce and evil man who sells Tai Sui meat. What does it have to do with a little spiritual farmer like me?”

Fang Xi searched for some information and felt relieved.

However, Chen Ping from next door is not here. He is probably either in seclusion or bothering Fellow Daoist Lu.

Fang Xi didn’t care about him. After thinking about it, he went straight to Di Qi.

“What? Fellow Daoist Fang, you actually killed a monster?”

Di Qi looked Fang Xi up and down, as if he wanted to get to know this spiritual farmer all over again.

“It’s just luck. This monster doesn’t happen to be that strong…”

Fang Xi smiled shyly: “The bodies are all at my house, I’ll take you to see them…”

Of course, he would not expose his storage bag in front of Di Qi, so he directly put the chopped monster meat at home.

Di Qi came to Fang Xi’s wooden house and saw the pieces of meat and the white bones. He finally believed it: “Daoyou are really lucky…Are you going to…sell it?”

“yes!”

Fang Xi rubbed his hands, seeming to find it difficult to speak: “There are so many intrigues in this market, I dare not go out to flaunt it, so I can only trouble you to handle it for me? If you are willing, I can give you 10% of the fee!”

‘This deal is done!’

Di Qi’s eyes suddenly lit up. His family had this need, and taking it back could be considered a small achievement.

The key is… you can get money from both ends!

He immediately became alert: “What grade is this monster? How much does it weigh?”

“Probably first-grade low-grade… about 300 to 400 kilograms of meat, not counting bones… As for the leather, I kept it.”

Fang Xi answered frankly.

Even for a spiritual farmer, it is reasonable to be lucky enough to kill a monster.

After all, who can say for sure about luck?

Anyway, he didn’t plan to sell the second monster through Di Qi.

(End of this chapter)