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213: Strange Old Man

"Yuchen, will it be too cruel for you to do this?" Li Qin said as she looked at the two of them leaving.

"This world is cruel, and the strong are prey on the weak. I can't offend the weapon refining hall for the sake of the two disciples. But if they can really hunt a fifth-level monster or have absolute determination, it means that they have extraordinary willpower. Although my immortal sect is small, it also needs such a person to join." Zhang Yuchen said.

"I understand. What you mean is whether these two people are enough to make the Immortal Sect and the Weapon Refining Hall an enemy, right?" Li Qin said.

"Well, if they don't have enough perseverance, then I wouldn't offend the weapon refining hall for the sake of such two people." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Then why don't you go and have a look?" Li Qin said.

"What's the hurry? Let's get this spiritual vein done first. The spirit python is full of, especially the inner elixirs, snake tendons, and snake skin of the spirit python, which are all good refining materials." Zhang Yuchen said happily as he looked at the corpse of the spirit python dragged to him by the Fire Wolf King.

"In our Chinese cultivation world, cultivators rarely hunt monsters. It's not that they don't hunt, but that the monsters are too strong and the cultivation world is in decline, and few cultivators are willing to provoke monsters." Li Qin said.

"I want to compare the Chinese cultivation world with the mortal world where I was in my previous life. If I don't know how many levels, the Chinese spiritual energy is too thin." Zhang Yuchen said with a bitter smile.

There is only one fairy world, but there is more than one mortal world on earth.

"Let's clean up this spirit python first. It's just a day's journey. The flesh of this spirit python is very tender and he's hungry." Li Qin said.

Zhang Yuchen nodded, sacrificed an ordinary flying sword, and divided the corpse of the spirit python into a few strokes. The spirit python flesh is the most delicious among snakes and is the favorite meat of cultivators. Zhang Yuchen cut off a large piece, raised his palm, and roasted the snake meat with the fire true essence. The fragrance and juice, in one bite, the mouth full of fresh fragrance.

"It smells so good." Li Qin was so happy that she ate her mouth was filled with oil.

Zhang Yuchen also ate a large piece.

"Wow, what smells so good!" At this time, a green light came quickly in the distant sky. A monk wearing a tattered Taoist suit, full of beard, fluffy hair, and an extremely unpleasant stench came to Zhang Yuchen. When he saw the snake flesh in Zhang Yuchen's hand, his saliva was almost flowing out.

"A cultivator of the Mu Spirit Root of the Dislocation Stage!" Zhang Yuchen's face was on the same side. The old man actually had the eighth level of the God Dislocation Stage.

"It smells so smelly. What's the smell on you? How long hasn't taken a shower? It smells so smelly!" Li Qin hurriedly covered her nose.

"The meat is so fragrant, so fragrant. Can you give me a piece?" The old man squatted in front of Zhang Yuchen. At this moment, there was only snake meat in his eyes.

"For you." Zhang Yuchen handed over the snake meat in his hand, and the old man took it, and chewed it directly regardless of the scald of the meat.

"Delicious, delicious, so delicious, delicious, so delicious." The old man said happily while eating.

"This old man..." Li Qin was about to complain, but Zhang Yuchen held Li Qin and whispered beside Li Qin: "This guy is a strong man in the eighth level of the God Distraction Stage."

"What? The eighth level of the God-Distribution Stage? This old man is actually a strong man in the God-Distribution Stage!" Li Qin looked at the old man who was eating voraciously, and couldn't believe that this old man was a strong man in the God-Distribution Stage.

"He must have suffered heavy damage to his brain and lost his memory." Zhang Yuchen could feel that the old man's soul was severely damaged.

"So that's it, no wonder it's so sloppy. However, if you can practice until the divine stage, your status in the cultivation world should be quite high. Yuchen, why don't you ask him?" Li Qin said.

"Do you still want to eat?" Zhang Yuchen asked tentatively.

"Eat, I don't remember how long I haven't eaten anything. It seems that when I was as young as you, I have never had a full meal." The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuchen seriously and said.

"Go and pick up some firewood, we are roasting some snake meat." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Okay." Li Qin got up and picked up some dead branches of plants dried by the hot desert sun around.

"May I ask, what should I call you?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"I don't remember." The old man thought while eating the meat in his hand, and finally shook his head.

"Then where did you come from? Do you remember?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"I can't remember this, either." The old man said blankly.

Zhang Yuchen nodded helplessly and continued, "Do you know who you are?"

"I? I don't know either, but I feel that there is a force I can control, and a strange thing in my body. Look, it's this." The old man raised his hand and buzzed, and saw a green flying sword jumping out. The moment the flying sword appeared, a breath of nature that hits his face. It was a fairy aura with the characteristics of the wood, which shocked Zhang Yuchen.

"This is a first-grade fairy weapon!" Zhang Yuchen's face changed. Although the first-grade fairy weapon is the lowest level fairy weapon, in China, let alone the immortal weapon, even the holy weapon, he had only seen the appearance of the golden battle suit on Li Qin. The appearance of the fairy weapon surprised Zhang Yuchen.

"Do you know what this is?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"This is a sword, very powerful." The old man said.

"Then do you know how strong it is?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"I don't know this, but I used it to kill more than ten such big snakes." The old man pointed to the spirit python behind Zhang Yuchen and said.

"Huh! Have you been hit hard in your head before?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"Yes, how do you know? I remember that I was hit on the head by a round thing before, and I didn't know anything. Then, I was locked up in the same place, and I couldn't remember how I came here, I couldn't remember it." The old man said.

"Put your sword away first, and don't show it in front of others at will." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Oh, I know, many people want my sword. A few days ago, I met someone who could step on the sword flying like me. I wanted my sword, but I killed it. By the way, are you also someone who can step on the sword flying like me?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Well, that's right, what are your plans in the future?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"In the future, you can eat enough." The old man said.

"It's that simple?" Zhang Yuchen said.

"Is this simple? I don't know how long it took for me to have enough food." The old man said.

"Then follow me, I have a way to help you repair your soul and restore your memory." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Then can you care about your fullness?" the old man asked.

"Of course, I have to be full. I have three meals a day and eat meat for meals. How about it?" Zhang Yuchen said with a smile.

"Of course, what's your name?" the old man asked.

"My name is Zhang Yuchen, where are you?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"I can't remember what my name is, but a few days ago, I met the monk who snatched my sword and seemed to call me Xingzhen." The old man touched the back of his head with a thoughtful expression on his face.
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