Greenstone Underneath, a small pile of firewood was burning cracklingly, with "Y"-shaped tree branches inserted on both sides, and an unknown animal leg was placed on it. It was golden, attractive, and sizzling with oil.
The rich fragrance wafts around, attracting the salivation of many beasts in the mountain forest and even Demon Beast.
However, the two people sitting next to the fire turned a blind eye to all this, and instead drank and talked and laughed.
"Brother Zhu, in just a few years, you and I have actually broken through Foundation Establishment. It's really a blessing." Song Changsheng poured himself a glass of wine and said with a little emotion.
He didn't have many friends, and Zhu Yiqun was a rare confidant. After seeing him break through the Foundation Establishment Realm, after the initial surprise, all that was left was happiness.
On Path to Longevity, there are four major elements, Four Elements of Cultivation.
"Dharma" refers to the correct method of practice, which is the foundation and prerequisite for practice; "wealth" refers to the necessary resources to support practice; "companion" refers to mentors and friends who have the same pursuit and can support each other; "land" refers to the ideal place for practice, which is often referred to as the blessed land of cave heaven.
Little Fatty is Song Changsheng's mentor and friend on the road of cultivation. They can support each other and go further, so he is happy from the bottom of his heart to see him break through Foundation Establishment.
"Oh, I still can't compare to you. When we first met, you were nothing more than Qi Condensation Ninth Layer. I was already Qi Condensation Great Perfection at that time, but I didn't expect that you would break through before me. It's really infuriating that people are more powerful than others."
Little Fatty said angrily while flipping the barbecue grill in his hand skillfully.
"Hahaha, doesn't this just mean that my talent is higher than yours?" Song Changsheng laughed.
"Hey, I said you were fat and you were out of breath. If it weren't for the special Dao Foundation I condensed, I would definitely be faster than you."
Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Why, you have gathered so much Great Dao Foundation."
Little Fatty suddenly looked around with a guilty conscience, and then said mysteriously, "It's fine that you know and I know about this, but please don't tell anyone."
Song Changsheng's eyes changed instantly when he looked at Little Fatty. The other party would definitely not make such a joke to deceive him. Since he said so, it is most likely true.
He felt a little unbelievable in his heart. It wasn't that he was arrogant enough to think that he was the only one who could condense Great Dao Foundation, but that the other party's time was too short, just a little slower than him.
You must know that the reason why he was able to condense Yin-Yang Dao Foundation so quickly was entirely because of his special mental method, which actually had little to do with his own qualifications.
This kind of mentality can be encountered but cannot be sought. There must be other reasons why Zhu Yiqun can condense Great Dao Foundation so quickly.
He has always been a little unclear about Zhu Yiqun, but now, he only feels that there is more fog surrounding him.
Seeing Song Changsheng's stunned look, Zhu Yiqun smiled happily with his fat face. He touched Song Changsheng with his arm and said, "It's enough to show off. Don't think I don't know. It's not like you don't know."
Song Changsheng was even more surprised now and blurted out. "How did you know?"
Little Fatty shook his hair quite proudly and said with excitement, "Because I have seen you take action, it was on your Foundation Establishment Ceremony.
Although you have been using that gourd as a cover, my eyes are so poisonous. I can tell at a glance that you are using Yin-Yang True Intent. "
Song Changsheng suddenly realized that this was the reason. This guy's eyesight was really vicious. So many people didn't notice it at the time, but the secret was revealed to him.
But if you think about it carefully, this guy is not a normal person to begin with, so it doesn't seem surprising to find out.
Smiling, she punched him in the chest. "Okay, I thought you didn't receive the invitation. Why didn't you ask me to drink when you came?"
Zhu Yiqun grinned and said jokingly, "The cost of drinking with you is too high. I'm almost going to be broke."
"Hey, it sounds like you drank less of my wine, so what kind of wind brought you here today?" Song Changsheng glanced sideways at him and asked.
Little Fatty suddenly fell silent. He sprinkled the barbecue with exclusive seasoning, and after a long time he said quietly, "I'm leaving."
"Leave?" Song Changsheng was suddenly shocked.
"That's right, go find my old man. I didn't have the strength before, and I would be a hindrance when I stayed with him. But it's different now. I plan to help him.
There are too many people who want to kill him. He is a relative of mine and I cannot let him face danger alone. "Little Fatty cut off a large piece of meat from the roasted golden animal leg and handed it to Song Changsheng.
For a moment, the fragrant barbecue became tasteless. Song Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Do you know where he is?"
"Not sure. Some people said they saw him in Bianzhou. I plan to go to Sunset City to have a look. If I don't see him, I will go to other states to look for him."
"Oh, I wish you good luck." Song Changsheng raised his glass and sent his sincere blessings.
"My luck has always been very good." Little Fatty raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Next, the scene fell into silence, and only the sound of two people chewing barbecue could be heard.
"In the past two years, I heard that there was a One-Armed Swordsman from Bianzhou who was killing monsters Demon Execution everywhere. I suspect it is Xu Yunhe. Maybe I can run into him this time when I go to Bianzhou."
After removing the last trace of meat from the big bone, Little Fatty stood up and wiped his hands.
Song Changsheng A resolute face suddenly appeared in his mind, and before he knew it, he hadn't heard from him for several years.
"If it's really him, that's a good thing."
He still admires this person, and He Yunxuan's kendo inheritance is likely to be in his possession.
"You'll find out if you really want to wait until I go over to inquire. I don't know when we can see each other again. I'll give you this jar of condiments." Little Fatty stretched his waist and handed half a fist-sized jar to Song Changsheng.
Seeing Song Changsheng stunned, he couldn't help but glared and said, "Why, it's too little. I can tell you, this is an upgraded version, worth a thousand dollars."
Song Changsheng woke up with a start, quickly took the jar, and then took out a small shield and said, "You have to leave and I have nothing to offer. This is [Heavenly Gang Shield]. You should take it with you for self-defense."
"Hey, Second-Tier Low-Grade defends Law Artifact? Not bad, good, just in use." Zhu Yiqun accepted it with a smile, turned to look at the orange color on the horizon, and solemnly handed over to Song Changsheng: "Changsheng, let's say goodbye."
"Brother Zhu, I'll treat you to a nice drink next time we meet."
"Hahaha, okay, I'll go." Little Fatty took a step forward and took a mouthful of Black Pot towards the distance.
Looking at Zhu Yiqun's retreating figure, Song Changsheng felt a little melancholy in his heart. This time, good fortune and misfortune, life and death are unpredictable.
After all, Song Changsheng did not say any words of persuasion and moved to another place. If his Grandfather or mother were being hunted by the enemy, he would definitely make the same choice as the other party.
"I wish you good luck and I'll wait for you to come back for a drink."