Longevity starts with inheriting a friend's legacy

Chapter 35 Wang: The martial artist is indeed very powerful
"Brother Fang, there are still 500 kilograms of high-quality blood food left in the shop. I'll give it all to you."

Since Lu Zhiyuan had spoken, Li Yunshan was generous and directly gave the remaining 500 kilograms of high-quality blood food in the blood food shop to Fang Xu.

"Brother Li, were these high-quality blood foods hunted by Master Lu himself in the mountains?" Fang Xu asked casually when he saw the two guys busy loading the high-quality blood foods into the truck.

I heard before that before Lu Zhiyuan opened the blood food shop, he took Lu Qingluo into the mountains in person.

In this world, ferocious beasts are also divided into different levels according to their strength. Low-level ferocious beasts may be only slightly more powerful than ordinary livestock, and ordinary hunters in the Bone Refining Realm can easily hunt them down.

Some high-level ferocious beasts are different. They have the ability to fight and kill martial artists and masters.

There are also rumors that among the ferocious beasts there are intelligent beings who are proficient in the ways of cultivation and can practice like humans. They hide from the world for hundreds or thousands of years and eventually become extremely terrifying existences. However, those ferocious beasts can no longer be called ferocious beasts, they are called monsters.

Fang Xu was not sure whether there were any monsters in Tilan Mountain. After all, the entire Tilan Mountain stretched for thousands of miles, and no one knew how many secrets were hidden in the mountain.

"Of course." Li Yunshan said with a smile: "Master Lu felt that since he wanted to take over the blood food business, he naturally couldn't just sell low-quality blood food, so he went into the mountains and hunted some high-level beasts himself."

"However, there are not many martial artists in Fenglin Town on weekdays, and most of the time, Miss Qingluo and I consume the high-level blood food."

While the two were chatting, the two waiters had already packed 500 kilograms of blood food. Fang Xu said goodbye to Li Yunshan and led the two waiters back home.

After unloading the blood food, the two waiters did not stop and immediately returned to the blood food shop.

After cutting a piece of blood meat weighing twenty kilograms and stewing it in the pot, Fang Xu came to the yard, took out the "Nine Monkey Stick" stick technique secret book from his arms and read it carefully.

"Nine Monkey Stick" is an eighth-grade stick technique secret book. The warrior who created this stick technique is unknown. After reading the secret book, Fang Xu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the creator.

This secret book is named "Nine Monkeys". It may seem a bit strange at first glance, but after reading it through, you will find that this name is very appropriate.

There are nine types of stick techniques, each of which is created by imitating the most instinctive movement of a monkey, and includes stick techniques and body techniques.

With a slight movement of his mind, Fang Xu immediately took out the wooden stick from the Neiguan acupoint and began to practice according to the moves in the secret book.

Although the moves of "Nine Monkey Sticks" are a bit strange, they are similar to the Bajiquan he learned in his previous life. There are not too many fancy things. Every move and every style is very direct and clean, and can be considered a killing skill.

Combining his physical skills with his own, Fang Xu felt that this set of stick techniques was quite suitable for him.

Yu was practicing stick techniques in the yard, completely forgetting the time. As it was getting dark, Fang Xu suddenly realized that there was still blood food stewing in the pot.

He immediately put away the stick and went to the kitchen, where he found that the blood food on the stove had been boiled dry and the charcoal fire in the stove had gone out. Fortunately, the blood food was not burnt.

Fang Xu swallowed the blood meal with relish and felt the slowly increasing amount of qi and blood in his body. He was very satisfied. He immediately drew a basin of water from the well in the yard, took a quick bath, and returned to his room to prepare for cultivation.

After breaking through the martial arts realm, the little cuties in his body received sufficient blood and energy, and began to train his internal organs.

With their existence, Fang Xu felt that he only needed to focus on training his blood, flesh, tendons and bones, and refining the power in his acupoints in the future. He could leave his internal organs to those little cuties without any worries.

Late at night, the moon is like a hook.

A slender jade hand gently knocked on the courtyard door.

Fang Xu, who was immersed in his cultivation, was interrupted by a knock on the door. He frowned and walked into the yard. Through the crack in the door, he vaguely saw a pink gauze and the snow-white skin hidden under the gauze.

With a strange expression on his face, Fang Xu hesitated for a moment, but still opened the gate.

It was Wang who was standing outside the door. When the gate was opened, Wang looked around like a thief, hurriedly squeezed in, then closed the gate and bolted it.

"Sister-in-law, this is..."

Watching Wang's actions, Fang Xu smiled bitterly.

Wang looked up at Fang Xu with charming eyes and said, "I remember what you said before."

"Now that you have achieved the breakthrough of a martial arts apprentice, you must not break your promise."

After saying this, the slender jade hand gently pressed on Fang Xu's chest, and a murmured voice sounded in Fang Xu's ears: "The good time is short, why don't you carry me in?"

Having been single for two lifetimes, the hot-blooded Fang Xu could not resist such temptation. He immediately grabbed Wang's wrist and hugged her around the waist like a princess, causing Wang to scream!
"The old man next door has very sharp ears, sister-in-law, please keep your voice down." Fang Xu grinned wickedly, causing Wang to punch him lightly with her little fist, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

That night, after Fang Xu put into practice the theoretical knowledge he had learned in his previous life one by one, he had a deeper understanding of the saying "What you learn from books is shallow, you must practice it yourself to truly understand it."

Studying hard also requires a combination of work and rest. After breaking through the martial arts apprentice level, one needs to consolidate one's realm. After Fang Xu had several in-depth discussions with Wang, he saw that she could not bear it anymore, so he restrained the desire to continue studying and fell into a deep sleep.

The sky in the east gradually turned pale, and Wang woke up slowly from her coma. She looked at Fang Xu beside her, stroked his cheek with her delicate hand and said softly, "The martial artist... is indeed very powerful."

Thinking back to Fang Xu's tireless spirit of study and those unheard-of learning methods last night, Wang was secretly delighted, but seemed to feel a little sorry for him. For fear of waking Fang Xu up, she lay down carefully, ready to catch up on some sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already bright outside and Fang Xu was no longer around.

Hearing the whistling sound of sticks in the yard, Wang struggled to get up, picked up the clothes on the ground to cover her graceful body, walked to the door of the room, and leaned against it.

In the courtyard, Fang Xu caught a glimpse of Wang from the corner of his eye, and immediately put away his stick, wiped the sweat off his face and came forward to ask, "Sister-in-law, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Wang lowered her head sadly: "After all, I am weak and cannot satisfy Brother Fang."

Fang Xu smiled and scratched his head: "Take your time. I stewed some blood food to nourish my sister-in-law."

Wang is not a warrior, so it is normal for her to be a little weak.

There were still several hundred kilograms of low-grade blood food left in the house. To him, there was not much difference between the low-grade blood food and the blood and meat of ordinary livestock. For the sake of future happiness, it would be better to give it to Wang to eat and have a good nourishment.

Wang nodded, went to the kitchen and ate the "loving breakfast" prepared by Fang Xu. She felt that her strength had been restored a lot, then she came to the yard to say goodbye to Fang Xu and prepared to go to work in the blood food shop.

She knew in her heart that she and Fang Xu were not the same kind of people, and it would be enough for her to enjoy herself before she got old and ugly.

After Wang left, Fang Xu continued to practice in the courtyard, completely unaware that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

(End of this chapter)