Reporting Back
Xiao Ji saw the girl sit down opposite him and subconsciously pressed the veil over his face. "How did you recognize me?"
Fang Yu smiled and said, "That's not important. What's important is whether you brought what I wanted!"
Xiao Ji paused for a moment, then reached into his pocket and took out a paper package, pushing it in front of Fang Yu. "There's no dragon meat, but there's a piece of ' Blood-Horned Sheep '."
Fang Yu's heart stirred slightly. He reached out and took the paper package, opened it, and saw a piece of dried mutton with traces of red blood inside. He tore off a piece and threw it into his mouth. A surge of qi and Qi and Blood immediately rose in his stomach. This Qi and Blood and blood power was different from before, but the amount of Qi and Blood it contained was indeed top-notch.
Xiao Ji watched in astonishment as Fang Yu ate a whole willow branch, and asked, "You... you ate it already?"
Fang Yu knew why Xiao Ji was so surprised. The Qi and Blood of top-grade Demon Beast meat are all different. If they are not the same type of Cultivation Method, their Qi and Blood will easily clash. There is no problem when it is low grade, but it will become very obvious when it reaches the middle and high grades.
He smiled and said, "It tastes good!"
He was quite satisfied with the piece of Blood-Horned Sheep. With this piece, he could practice the Yang Household's "Heaven-Ascending Leg," a Cultivation Method that focuses on leg training. Once mastered, it would allow him to traverse mountains and valleys as easily as walking on flat ground.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ji thought for a moment, then said, "I don't care who you are, don't come looking for me again!"
Fang Yu slowly wrapped up the remaining Demon Beast meat and said, "You only gave me this one piece for a thousand taels of silver, isn't that a bit inappropriate!"
Upon hearing Xiao Ji said in a deep voice, "It's impossible for me to obtain these Demon Beast meats in the long run."
Fang Yu laughed and said, "I don't need you to supply me long-term. You just need to get me one portion of the Demon Beast meat from each of the Eight Great Aristocratic Clans. I already have two portions, so there are six families left."
"Where am I supposed to get so much Demon Beast meat for you!" Xiao Ji said through gritted teeth.
Fang Yu stood up and said, "That's your problem. Remember, next month at this time, I want to see different kinds of Demon Beast meat!"
"Hmph!" Xiao Ji snorted coldly, watched Fang Yu's departing figure, glanced to his left and back, then got up and left in a different direction.
Just after he got up, a man drinking tea at the tea stall got up and followed in the direction Fang Yu had left.
The man followed the girl from a distance, and they walked around the ghost market together before leaving through another exit and entering the streets and alleys outside.
He continued to follow from a distance. Soon, the girl turned a corner and disappeared. He quickened his pace, then slowed down when he reached the corner and slowly peeked out. The long alley was deserted.
He paused for a moment, then moved swiftly towards the alley entrance. When he reached the end and turned into another alley, he still couldn't see the girl.
He immediately quickened his pace and continued chasing forward, traversing three alleys in a row, but still could not find the girl.
He stopped, pondering how he should explain himself when he returned.
Are you looking for me?
Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind him. The man shuddered, a chill ran down his spine, and he stomped his foot, leaping forward three zhang before turning around abruptly.
There was nothing behind him.
His breathing suddenly stopped, and then a voice sounded behind him again, "Why are you running?"
The man froze, his voice trembling as he pleaded, "Please spare my life, young lady! I meant no harm!"
"I never said I was going to kill you!" Fang Yu asked directly, "Who told you to follow me?"
"Yes, it was Xiao Ji who told me to follow you," the man replied.
"Why did he make you follow me?" Fang Yu continued to ask.
The man hesitated and said, "He... he told me to find out who you are and then report back to him!"
Fang Yu said, "Go back and tell him that my surname is Tang and my name is Tang Hulu. Next time you send someone with me, you'd better send a Master, otherwise don't blame me for being unethical."
"Yes, yes, yes!" the man said repeatedly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. Then he heard no more sound. After a while, footsteps sounded from ahead, and a passerby walked out of the alley ahead.
The man watched the pedestrians' movements, slowly leaning against the wall. Once his entire back was pressed against the wall, he let out a deep breath.
There was no one behind him, and no one in front of him; that ' Tang Hulu ' was gone.
He reached up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart pounding.
As a Sixth Grade strongman, he was no stranger to Master, but this ' Tang Hulu ' was able to follow him silently. His Cultivation Method were truly unpredictable and strange. Even ordinary Master might not be able to do it. This person must be Master without a doubt. How did the young master provoke this person?
*****
A young man emerged from the alleyway, chewing on a piece of dried meat as he walked.
Having regained his original appearance Fang Yu carefully sensed the Qi and Blood of the Blood-Horned Sheep, and his body began to circulate the energy path of the top-level Cultivation Method, ' Heaven-Ascending Leg '.
The Yang Household's Cultivation Method focus on the legs, with the Qi and Blood primarily tempering the muscles, bones, and flesh of the legs. He only needed to circulate the qi slightly to feel many subtle areas of his legs that he hadn't previously trained.
The Eight Great Aristocratic Clans each have their own unique Cultivation Method and focuses on different aspects, so they seem to have many complementary elements.
Fang Yu's mind immediately recalled the information he had previously received about Xiao Riyue.
Three hundred years ago, Xiao Riyue raised an army and successively killed the eight demon kings, then wiped out the old aristocratic Aristocratic Clan in the north. After he became the ruler of the world, the other seven people who fought alongside him became the Eight Great Aristocratic Clans that now control the Great Long.
These Eight Great Aristocratic Clans are still at their zenith, with each family having at least one Grandmaster in name only, but Supreme Grandmaster has appeared since.
Fang Yu didn't know whether there was Supreme Grandmaster in the Great Long, but he believed that mastering the top-tier Cultivation Method of the Eight Great Aristocratic Clans to the Grandmaster should be no problem.
As for the Supreme Grandmaster, this Cultivation Method is probably useless. Even though it has been spread and is Cultivation Method to allow one to reach the Supreme Grandmaster, none of the Eight Great Aristocratic Clans families have produced one. If there's nothing wrong with the Cultivation Method, then it must have special requirements for talent.
Fang Yu thought of this, the Cultivation Method of the Eight Great Aristocratic Clans flashed through his mind, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
"These Cultivation Method aren't for fishing, are they?!"
As soon as the idea came to him, Fang Yu couldn't help but think of the Black-Yellow Realm.
This Demon Martial Arts World was brought here by the Yuanchen Pearl, also known as the Broken Mirror-Breaking Pearl. Is it possible that this Demon Martial Arts World is also a place like the Black-Yellow Realm, a world where one can obtain cultivation pills?
However, this world isn't about cultivating immortality, but about practicing martial arts.
If that's the case, then it makes sense that this top-tier Cultivation Method is being spread everywhere.
While it's true that one needs the flesh of a specific Demon Beast to cultivate martial arts, it doesn't seem quite logical for such a top-tier Cultivation Method to be so casually disseminated.
Are these Cultivation Method really without any problems?
Fang Yu slowed down as he thought of this.