470: 270 Xigou 470: 270 Xigou In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.
Blazing Fla Canyon!
Familiar palaces and pavilions ca into view.
Fang Zhixing entered the Six Void Palace silently and made his way directly back to his room.
He sat in front of the mirror, and took a look!
His face was already covered with flesh tumors, dense and nurous, extrely ugly, making people keep their distance.
Even he felt very creeped out by his own reflection.
“Sigh~”
Fang Zhixing sighed heavily, having no choice but to reset his body again.
In an instant, all the tumors on his body disappeared without a trace.
Then, he sat at the table, took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and quickly wrote a list of items.
He picked up the bell on the table and gently shook it.
Ding-dong-dong~
The clear sound of the bell rang out.
Soon, a figure hurried over, it was none other than Fan Zhenglun.
The old man entered quickly and, upon seeing Fang Zhixing, asked in surprise, “Why have you co back?
These past few days, the Luo Family have been looking for you.”
Hearing this, Fang Zhixing knew that Fan Zhenglun had not yet received news of him killing Luo Keji.
It was, after all, sothing that had just happened this morning.
Fang Zhixing kept his composure, took the list and handed it over, and blandly responded, “Never mind that, help prepare so items, and quickly.”
Fan Zhenglun looked at the list and pondered, “These materials are not particularly rare, the warehouse should have them all.”
Fang Zhixing nodded and said, “I’m going to check so records in the Book Collection Tower.
Once you’ve prepared the items on the list, send them over to the Book Collection Tower.”
“Okay!”
Fan Zhenglun had no objections.
Afterward, Fang Zhixing moved quickly and reached the Book Collection Tower in a flash.
The Six Void Sect’s Book Collection Tower housed who knows how many volus and materials.
Fang Zhixing entered the hall, wandered for a mont, and then suddenly stopped in front of a row of bookshelves.
This row predominantly housed an odd assortnt of indistinguishable true from false bizarre tales and ethereal legends.
It was sowhat akin to the style of “Top Ten Unsolved Mysteries of the World,” quite fascinating.
Fang Zhixing casually picked up a black book and quickly skimd through it, reading ten lines in a single glance, and soon flipped from beginning to end.
He then picked up another book and continued browsing.
Before long, half an hour had passed.
Fan Zhenglun, carrying two large bags, walked quickly to the Book Collection Tower.
With a glance, he found Fang Zhixing.
But at that look, the old man was dumbstruck.
“You, your face…
how is it…”
Fan Zhenglun’s eyes widened in shock.
The densely packed tumors on Fang Zhixing’s face were enough to induce trypophobia.
“I’m fine.”
Fang Zhixing waved his hand indifferently and instructed, “Later, I will enter the Blazing Fla Restricted Zone.
No matter who cos looking for , just let them enter the Restricted Zone.”
Fan Zhenglun was montarily full of doubt and surprise, but he had great trust in Fang Zhixing and nodded, “Mhm, I’ve got it.”
Then, without wasting more words, he turned and walked away.
Fang Zhixing continued to imrse himself in the materials, moving from one book to the next without pause.
Ti ticked away.
Unwittingly, the sun set, and twilight enshrouded the land.
Fang Zhixing, standing before the bookshelf, had a much more bloated robe, his body grotesquely deford.
On his left leg, a huge tumor had grown, in lumps, and had fallen to the ground.
Fang Zhixing had co to terms with his state, and simply leaned against the tumor to read, which was quite comfortable.
Suddenly, he lifted the book in his hand, reading intently without blinking.
It was a travel journal.
The author’s na was Cai Yuanben, who lived during the era of the fifth Sect Master.
“Ten years have passed and after my cultivation reached the Mid Stage of the Nine Ox Realm, no matter how hard I tried to practice diligently, I could not make any further progress.”
In Cai Yuanben’s tone, there was an indescribable frustration.
“I felt helpless and desperate, very dejected, but gradually, I had to accept the reality.”
“Sigh, it seems this lifeti my cultivation will stay like this, might as well live on properly.”
“Counting my age, I am only sixty-eight this year, I can still live another hundred years or so.”
“I plan to travel to enjoy the mountains and waters, to life freely and happily, not to have lived in vain.”
“First I went to Dan Ye City, not only to appreciate the grandeur of the Giant City but also to witness the scenery beneath the skirts of the ladies at Yuan Yang Tower, truly a feast for the eyes.”
…
“Over the years, I’ve indulged excessively, and my body has gradually beco exhausted; even when a beauty lies in front of , I no longer possess the strength.”
“Coincidentally, today I t a few heroes of Jianghu, and like , they shared the sa troubles.
One of the friends ntioned that in the Purple Flower Restricted Area, a wondrous dicinal herb grows that nourishes the yin and strengthens the yang, and it’s extrely effective.
Thus, we agreed to hunt for it in that Restricted Area.”
“The plan went smoothly, and we found the wondrous herb and left the Restricted Area cheerfully.”
“But on the way back, we stumbled upon a strange person.”
“That should be a woman.
She was naked, with large breasts, but I could not be completely sure.”
“The female stranger seed to have suffered a horrible disease, her body covered with pustules, her skin festering, and her appearance was simply disgusting.”
“All of us were startled, thinking we had encountered a demon, and each drew our weapons in response.”
“That woman had been motionless at first, but sensing our hostility, she suddenly struck, unleashing a terrifying power, and in a mont knocked us all to the ground.”
“I took a punch from the woman directly in the chest, couldn’t breathe, and almost passed out.”
“Afterward, the woman dragged us into a cave.”
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