This is how immortals are cultivated

Hearing what Zhu Biaotou said, Fang Suichu looked at him with sympathy.

I spent most of my life working hard to pay for my pension. I finally retired and can collect my pension, but now I am about to die.

"That's fine. People in our line of work are prepared for this when they start... All I want now is to successfully complete this escort mission and live up to the reputation of our Tongxiang Escort Agency."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fang, since you will be traveling with us next, you must know the situation of the person blocking our way."

"Oh?"

Fang Suichu also became interested.

As early as their previous encounter in the wild, Fang Suichu had already seen that this Zhu Biaotou still had some skills.

That method was related to the strange flag of Tongxiang Escort Agency that he was carrying.

Zhu Biaotou was using his own blood, energy, and lifespan to support the banner. Otherwise, why would he ignite his own lifespan for no reason?

"The man blocking the road was like a small mountain of flesh, possessing immense strength. Even the 'General Tongli' I summoned was unable to do anything to him."

In order to successfully complete this escort mission, Zhu Biaotou also revealed some of his own methods.

When he said "General Tongli", it sounded like a spirit descending from the sky, and he was a top-notch fighter.

It is indeed one of the easiest tricks for ordinary people to use, using their entire blood, energy and lifespan to invite out some strange thing.

But Fang Suichu's reaction was indifferent.

The person blocking the road that Zhu Biaotou mentioned sounded like a pure numerical monster like the ones from Changyin Temple.

After some discussion, the escort team also started to move. The team had already prepared and was waiting for Fang Suichu to arrive.

The convoy left the Jin family business, left Cangsong City, and headed out of the city.

It was also after the convoy left the city.

A crow on the road outside the city suddenly had its forehead torn apart, turning into a scarlet eye.

At the same time, on the official road outside the city, a huge figure was sitting under a tree, surrounded by the remains of various large beasts, and even some human remains.

A talisman on his waistband spontaneously combusted without wind, and the sound, which only this small meat mountain-like figure could hear, reached his ears.

"Well, the Jin family chicks are out again... They really don't listen to advice. As the saying goes, three times the limit. Although this is the second time, I can eat them, right?"

"No? You're really stingy. Then it should be okay to eat some escorts from Tongxiang Escort Agency."

"It's okay... If the head escort comes, I'll just turn around and leave. I'll just eat the ordinary escorts."

"Huh? You said that Miss Jin has recruited external help?"

"Then the foreign aid also disrupted your previous arrangements?"

"It's okay, it's okay. What powerful figures can there be in the small Canglin County? The only person who is a spiritual master in the Cangya Temple here is Lingmi, but he will not get involved in the Jin family's affairs."

"There are some tough guys under the Lingmi Sect here... There's a guy called 'Chang Yinzi' who's quite formidable. But he's probably still in seclusion."

"It's okay, it's okay. Leave it to me. I'll just eat the foreign aid that Miss Jin invited. But please prepare food for me when I get back."

Chapter 32 You smell so good

"Most martial artists who use external methods to hone their strength often overdo it, leaving hidden injuries in their bodies early on. It's fine when they're young, but as their energy and blood decline and they can't suppress these hidden injuries, illness can come like a mountain."

"To practice the outer without the inner is ultimately futile. The internal breathing technique I'm teaching you can help you stabilize the hidden injuries within your body. If you can gain some understanding of this, you might be able to gain a few more years of life. If you master it, nourishing the outer with the inner, and taking medicine to recuperate, you might even be able to replenish your blood and energy deficiency this time."

Next to the carriage, Fang Suichu was communicating with Zhu Biaotou.

Fang Suichu felt uncomfortable staying in the carriage, so he asked for a spare horse from the escort team and rode on it to enjoy the feeling of galloping.

Although he had never ridden a horse before, Fang Suichu now had an amazing grasp of body coordination, coupled with his natural intelligence, even Zhu Biaotou, an expert in horsemanship, did not realize that Fang Suichu had no previous riding experience.

This time, Zhu Biaotou, who was standing beside Fang Suichu, did not carry the flag of Tongxiang Escort Agency and walk in front of the escort team. He was exhausted and could not carry the flag, which was actually a monster, so his deputy took his place.

The deputy leader of this escort team is one of the only two people who can use the escort agency's methods. However, the power of these methods is far inferior to that of the ghosts and gods worshipped by the Tongxiang Escort Agency.

The content of Fang Suichu's communication with Zhu Biaotou was exactly the immortal way that Fang Suichu himself had developed.

In previous lives, when it came to passing down martial arts, each family kept their secret techniques tightly guarded. But Fang Suichu didn't do that.

In this hopeless world, he longed for his immortal path to spread far and wide. If he could help prevent those who strayed into the evil path, that would be a great merit.

With this idea in mind, samples are essential.

Everyone's physique is different, so Fang Suichu's current training might not be suitable for everyone. Therefore, Fang Suichu has been devoting his energy to helping Li Qingming and Wu Yuanshuo, who have embarked on the immortal path with him, create a method of foundation building that suits them.

Zhu Biaotou was listening to Fang Suichu's words very seriously. On the one hand, he had to listen carefully, because this man was a real master after all.

Secondly, my life is coming to an end. Although I can be open-minded about it, if there is a chance to live a few more days, who wouldn’t want to try it?

"I've got it in mind. When I have some free time, I'll practice the breathing technique you taught me."

Although the martial arts of this world have been developed quite slowly due to strange reasons, breathing exercises are always involved in physical training and even practicing combat techniques.

In Fang Suichu's opinion, it was still very crude and belonged to the experimental version of the first generation of foundation building method. After listening to it, Zhu Biaotou combined it with his previous experience in using breath and could vaguely feel the extraordinaryness of it.

What is even more rare is that this method has no way of cultivation in this world, and it can tame and utilize the strange and dangerous evil in one's body.

"That's right. If you feel you have gained some understanding, you can also teach this method to others."

Fang Suichu said with a smile.

He actually had the expectation that by sowing the seeds of another path of cultivation, if they were spread widely enough, different fruits would be produced.

As the two chatted, the convoy had already entered the wilderness. In fact, it was already the second day since everyone left the city, but fortunately, everything had been relatively normal so far.

But everyone knows there will be bumps along the way.

Like now.

Fang Suichu's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the fine steel mace hanging on the saddle by Zhu Biaotou. Before Zhu Biaotou could react, he grabbed it with his backhand and threw it out.

The heavy iron mace seemed as light as a feather in Fang Suichu's hand, but the moment it was thrown, its huge mass caused the iron mace to make a harsh friction sound and a sharp whistling sound with the air.

It was also after Fang Suichu threw the iron mace that a thick shadow fell on the road in front of the dart team, and the shadow quickly covered the front of the dart team.

The deputy escort leader carrying the flag of Tongxiang Escort Agency subconsciously looked up at the sky, but saw a tree in the sky.

The tree was so thick that it took two people to hug it, and the complex root mass holding the soil was still visible at the bottom.

This tree was pulled out by some kind of existence and thrown away.

At this moment, the escorts at the front of the escort team all looked terrified. A tree this thick and heavy could fall down and crush them and their horses into meat paste.

But it was also at this moment that Fang Suichu threw out the iron mace, and even the tree and the iron mace, both had the force exerted by the thrower.

The two forces collided with each other, and finally made a loud roar.

After all, the tree was no longer as hard as a steel mace. After the two collided, the whole tree exploded, and wood chips and wood blocks flew everywhere and scattered on the ground.

At this moment, the galloping escort team also stopped abruptly. The horses in the team neighed and their hooves were messy. The escorts pulled the reins back to calm the horses' emotions.

"what?"

A buzzing sound came from the forest, with a hint of surprise in the voice.

Then, a mountain of flesh rose from the forest and fell directly onto the road outside the forest.

Literally, it was a mountain of meat.

Thick legs like an elephant.

From the knees up, there was no visible flesh, but the exaggerated fat around the waist hung down like the cap of a mushroom. The fat accumulated on his body layer by layer, even forming wrinkles.

His face was extremely fat and swollen, with the fat on his cheeks pushing inwards and almost covering his eyes.

When it jumped from the forest to the middle of the road, the ground shook and the ground where it stood sank, forming a small pit.

When this "meat mountain" appeared, the team became panicked, and Zhu Biaotou's face was full of lingering fear.

It was obvious that this mountain of flesh was the person who blocked the road four days ago.

The Tongxiang Escort Team lost four people to the opponent.

Ignoring the horrified expressions of the people from Tongxiang Escort Agency, the meat mountain looked at Fang Suichu who rode out of the team on horseback and came to the front of the team.

He watched Fang Suichu slowly dismount his horse, then walk towards him, and only stopped when they were three meters apart.

"Whose account is this? I've never seen your number before..."

No ordinary person can exert such tremendous strength.

The meat mountain suddenly paused again, as if it smelled something, and its nose suddenly twitched.

The other person sniffed hard and deeply, saliva constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, as if looking for the source of the alluring fragrance.

Finally, Roushan's gaze fell on Fang Suichu.

The eyes, which seemed extremely small compared to the size of the body, struggled to open.

"Such a thick Qi and blood... How can there be such a thick Qi and blood? It's thicker than a hundred pigs and a hundred sheep combined."

"You smell so good... You smell so good..."

Chapter 33 Tongue Pulling

Roushan made a move. He was looking down at Fang Suichu because of his height, so his entire body pressed down on Fang Suichu.

The fat all over his body was shaking, as if he wanted to hold Fang Suichu in his arms, hug him, and then eat him in his arms.

In fact, when the other party said that he smelled good, Fang Suichu's whole face had turned dark.

Although he was prepared for the strange and weird things in this world, Fang Suichu still couldn't help but feel stressed sometimes.

When the mountain of flesh fell and rushed towards him, Fang Suichu had already thrown a punch.

The blood rushed with a long roar, the bones made crackling sounds, and a punch with the mind and will in harmony hit directly at the belly of the meat mountain.

A strong force surged out from the knuckles of the fist, making it easy to smash monuments and shatter rocks.

Compared to the size of the meat mountain, Fang Suichu's fist was insignificant, but when it struck the massive belly of the meat mountain, it was like a stone that caused a thousand waves. With Fang Suichu's fist as the starting point, the opponent's entire abdominal fat surged.

The meat mountain's original downward attack was stopped, and instead its body tilted upwards and took a step back.

"What a powerful force..." After standing still for a while, Meat Mountain spoke.

After Fang Suichu's punch, the meat mountain was unharmed.

"Damn, it's a dung monster!" Fang Suichu cursed.

Fang Suichu's punch just now was real, but the skin of this meat mountain had a strange toughness. Combined with the thick fat, it consumed the force of Fang Suichu's punch while shaking.

After recovering from the shock, the mountain of flesh took another step and pounced towards Fang Suichu.

Fang Suichu also smashed the wooden box behind him with a palm and took out the spinal sword that Chang Yinzi had exploded.

He stabbed the mountain of flesh that was pressing down again. When the tip of the sword touched the opponent's abdomen, the huge amount of fat began to shake violently again, but the sharpness of the weapon still penetrated the opponent's flesh.

Seeing this, the Meat Mountain was not worried but happy. He moved forward again, blocking Fang Suichu's sword that was tearing his flesh apart. He stretched out his hands and wrapped Fang Suichu with his thick and broad fat.

The meat mountain squatted down, and its entire fat and huge body was squeezing inward, and its posture changed from a meat mountain to a huge meat ball.

"Hee hee hee..."

The meat mountain laughed, and his head slowly lowered. Although his head was so fat that it had no neck, it seemed to be able to control all the muscles in his body and sank into it.

He opened his mouth, revealing his neat white teeth, and stuck out his fat tongue, ready to bite the thing in his arms.

While the two men were fighting, the members of the escort team could only stand back and watch. Jin Bailu, Li Qingming and Wu Yuanshuo, who were in the carriage, had already walked out and saw this scene.

When seeing Fang Suichu being tightly embraced by the mountain of flesh and trapped in it, without making any sound for a while, Jin Bailu's face changed color, while Li Qingming and the other girl's faces turned even paler.

They did not have the same ability to sense the Qi as Fang Suichu, so they could not sense Fang Suichu's Qi and could only see this scene.

"Happy New Year, brother..." Wu Yuanshuo clenched his hands tightly, his nails digging into his flesh.

It was also at this moment that the slightly trembling flesh ball suddenly began to shake violently, and a buzzing whimpering sound came from inside.

The ball of flesh began to continue to collapse inward, and instead the two sides gradually became flat.

This scene is like a mountain of flesh bending over, but because of that fat, the opponent is unable to bend over. The reason for bending over is that someone is pulling on the opponent's head, forcing him to bend over, and causing his fat to continuously squeeze inwards.

Because of the pressure of its own fat, the meat mountain was forced to open its huge arms and hands.

As the meat mountain spread its arms and legs, the inner part originally covered by fat gradually became apparent.