Chapter 245 Blood Wood Crystal(1/2)
Miles away.
Fang Xi pulled out the Green He Sword from the heart of an old warrior, splashing a pool of blood.
"The old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, but fortunately I'm used to it."
Ever since he made a large purchase in the market a few months ago, he was always robbed when he came out.
Fortunately, he was reduced to the highest level of true warriors who were out to rob, so he could easily deal with it. However, there was no big gain from touching the corpse, which made Fang Xi feel a little regretful.
He walked into a private house that was no longer occupied and started to travel through time.
'The best way to avoid being tracked is to disappear completely!'
'I will stay in the world of immortality for a while, practice my martial arts and then come back...'
…
Blackstone City.
The sky was always dark, and a strange light fell through the layers of black fog.
The edge of the inner city and the outer city.
A large house.
A few scattered 'cursed people' were wandering around randomly.
According to the rapidly developing experience of scavengers, once you enter the area covered by the tree canopy, you will inevitably be attacked by aerial roots, and besieged by a large number of ‘wooden men’ and ‘cursed men’, leaving almost no one alive!
The strength of the wooden man exceeds that of ordinary martial arts masters.
Even if he curses people, it will be very troublesome to fight against a warrior with three changes of energy and blood.
But now that supplies are gradually depleted, there are still many people who are not afraid of death trying to wander on the edge of danger, looking for opportunities for the sake of their lives.
The door of the wooden house opened slightly, and two children emerged from it.
They are wandering orphans who don't know where they are, and they have formed a team together and are taking risks to search for supplies.
"Hurry up, the monster is coming!"
A girl with pigtails lowered her voice.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyun, Brother Dog is always very fast!" A half-grown boy ran out of the inner house, wearing tattered cloth and with bulging arms.
At this time, their steps, which they thought were very careful, still attracted the attention of a curse man.
"No, Xiaoyun, you go first!"
Brother Gou gave Xiaoyun the package in his arms and pushed the little girl away.
The cursed man tilted his head. This cursed man looked like a woman, with most of his face covered with dark runes, and his absent-minded eyes stared at the two living people.
Suddenly, she sped up and ran very fast.
"Walk!"
Brother Dog grabbed a stone, threw it at the cursed woman, and ran in the opposite direction: "Come on, come and catch me!"
"Dog brother!"
Xiaoyun cried and ran to the outer city.
If they don't get the food back, the children younger than them in the small shabby house will starve to death.
boom!
Unfortunately, she was so sad that she didn't pay attention while running away and fell hard.
The little girl didn't cry out in pain, but just held on to the package in her arms.
However, a few pieces of bacon still rolled out.
Snapped!
A piece of bacon rolled a few times on the ground and landed next to a shoe.
Xiaoyun looked up, and the first thing he saw were feet like iron pillars, and then a man like an iron tower.
A look of horror suddenly appeared on her face.
Any child alive today knows to stay away from anyone who is stronger than them, because strangers may have malicious intentions!
"Here...here you!"
Xiaoyun said timidly, with a cry in his voice: "But can you leave some for me?"
The big man picked up the bacon, put it in the little girl's hands, and said with a smile: "I, Zhang Junming, never take ill-gotten gains!"
As he spoke, the big man ducked out of the way and killed the cursed woman.
When he was moving, the muscles all over his body were squirming like running water. He was clearly a master who had reached the realm of martial arts master.
boom!
The female curse screamed and was knocked away.
Zhang Junming held a child in one hand and quickly escaped from the danger zone. He did not put the two down until the edge of the outer city.
"Thank you so much for this hero!"
The young dog brother quickly forced out a smile and glanced around with his lively eyes.
"Haha, don't worry, the certain family won't have any evil intentions, but the certain family likes your spirited energy very much. If it were before, they would have to accept a disciple, ugh..."
Zhang Junming sighed: "It's a pity that all my disciples are almost dead..."
"Big brother, here you go!"
Xiaoyun's eyes curled up with laughter, and he handed a piece of bacon to the big man.
Zhang Junming was stunned, then burst out laughing. He picked up this piece of bacon that he had definitely dismissed a few months ago and was still a little dirty, and took a big bite: "It's delicious, it's really delicious..."
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"tasty!"
On Qingzhu Mountain.
Fang Xi made a roasted chicken, without using a pot, she directly plucked the feathers, removed the internal organs, stuffed the chicken with bamboo shoots and mushrooms, added various seasonings, and then battered it with mud to make a beggar's chicken.
At this moment, when I bite the chicken wings, they are so delicious that my eyebrows will fall off.
"Haha, Brother Fang, this beggar chicken is really a unique talent."
Chen Ping sat next to him and quickly tore into a chicken leg. The chicken leg was fragrant. With just a slight shake, the meat and bones were naturally separated.
Surrounding the fire were two casual cultivators, who looked much poorer than Fairy Yunmeng and others. Their cultivation levels were in the early stages of Qi refining.
When Chen Ping came back from Mingqing Pavilion, he felt a little sorry.
Then he introduced two Taoist friends to Fang Xi again.
This time, he learned his lesson and chose circles of almost the same level.
The location was also chosen next to the shanty town, and we had a barbecue directly.
"Haha... Fellow Daoist Fang's cooking skills are definitely considered a magic chef in the world. I wonder if you are willing to develop into a spiritual chef?"
An old Taoist who looked like a fairy was quickly chewing on a chicken butt, and there were two clean chicken feet next to him. Looking at him eating and licking his fingers at the same time, he looked like he was enjoying some unparalleled delicacy.
generally.
This person calls himself the 'Nine Mysterious Masters', and his reputation is quite good. In fact, he is only at the second level of qi refining. It is said that he has been a national teacher for a period of time in the secular world, but after arriving at Qingzhu Mountain, he is on the bottom level.
As a low-level person, his knowledge is indeed not bad, especially he knows a lot about ordinary people.
“How can there be meat without wine?”
Next to Jiuxuan is a young man wearing a green shirt, similar to the attire of a knight in the secular world.
He looks to be in his twenties, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Qi refining.
This person's name is 'Di Qi', he is a member of a small Qi refining family near Qingzhu Mountain, ranking seventh.
Although his spiritual qualifications are not good, among the people present, his generosity ranks first.
At this time, he took out a gourd of spirit wine and distributed it to everyone.
"Daoyou Di is generous!"
Chen Ping quickly took out a cup, looked at it and threw it away. He replaced it with a broken bowl and said with a smile: "This gourd spirit wine can at least be sold for one spirit stone in the market!"
"It doesn't matter... I have always felt that it would be a pleasure to have three or two friends to practice immortality and Taoism together!"
Di Qi smiled and said.
In fact, he still cares a lot about his identity.
After all, family monks, even Qi Refining family monks who are similar to casual cultivators, are one level higher than casual cultivators!
However, Chen Ping is considered a future Talisman Maker, so he still needs to be given some respect.
The four of them had a great time drinking and eating meat together.
To be continued...