Chapter 93: Good friends, only those who die quickly are fragrant!

Please take care of this period, Senior Brother Huang. Facing Huang Qingzhou with a slight bow, Fang Xu said sincerely.

Huang Qingzhou waved his hand: "I like making friends, no problem, no problem."

"Alright, you stay over here, I'll tidy up this place." As he spoke, he picked up the water bucket and broom from nearby, washing away the bloodstains left from last night's battle.

As the sun rose, Lu Qingluo pushed Chu Mu out of the room.

Obviously, last night Lu Qingluo slept together with her.

"Brother Fang Xu!"

Seeing Fang Xu, Chu Mu shouted with a worried face.

Fang Xu supported his waist, walked slowly to her front, gently rubbed her head and said: "Brother's fine."

"Rest well during this time; later, let Senior Brother Huang take you to meet Steward Xu. Our Mu will become a Pill Master in the future."

Beside him, Huang Qingzhou also smiled and said: "Junior Sister is a Fragrant Pill Sacred Body; her future achievements are limitless."

Knowing Chu Mu's physique, and knowing her body can recover, Huang Qingzhou understood that his Master would surely accept this disciple.

In other words, Chu Mu becoming his junior sister is a certainty.

Thinking that among his many senior brothers, this is the first time he has a junior sister, Huang Qingzhou is obviously happy.

Their persuasion greatly eased Chu Mu's worries.

"Did Senior Sister Qingluo say you're injured, Brother?" Looking at Fang Xu, Chu Mu asked: "How serious is it?"

Fang Xu quickly shook his head: "I can already come out and move around, so it's naturally not serious."

"Alright, Mu, go cook some breakfast."

Afraid Chu Mu would keep questioning, Fang Xu sent her off to cook.

"Senior Brother Huang, did you also come to Maple Forest Town this time to go to the Carrying Blue Mountain Relics?" After Lu Qingluo and Chu Mu left, Fang Xu looked at Huang Qingzhou and asked.

"Hmm."

"The Carrying Blue Mountain Relics are very hot in the Ascension Immortal Association; we came first only because we're nearby."

"Not long from now, disciples of the Ascension Immortal Association from other neighboring countries will likely come one after another, making it even livelier."

"Do people outside of Yu State also have interest in the Carrying Blue Mountain Relics?"

Fang Xu heard this, his face became somewhat solemn.

"Right now, Maple Forest Town is already chaotic enough; if disciples of the Ascension Immortal Association from other countries also come, then…"

"Alright, this isn't something we should worry about; come with me for a walk." After Huang Qingzhou said that, he slowly walked toward the outside of the Hall of Distant Aspirations.

The two arrived in town, and Fang Xu glanced at his friend list.

"Done!"

"Besides Li Xun and Mu Xuan four people, the remaining six have all died again……"

"Is the Carrying Blue Mountain Relics really that dangerous?"

Having this thought, Fang Xu secretly shook his head and looked at Huang Qingzhou, saying: "Senior Brother Huang, I want to go for a walk on the mountain."

Huang Qingzhou heard this, looked at him doubtfully: "You want to go to the relic?"

"Forget it, let alone your current condition, even at your peak……"

"Not going to the relic, just want to have a look around the outskirts." Fang Xu quickly said.

"The friend list can't be empty, ah."

"Otherwise those 'friends' destined to die in the relic would be wasted."

"Fine, I'm also curious about what that relic actually has; let's go scout for news."

"With the cultivation of a Ninth Level Martial Master, plus the identity of an Ascension Immortal Association disciple, as long as they don't enter the relic's interior, there should be no danger."

Huang Qingzhou immediately turned direction, preparing to walk toward Carrying Blue Mountain.

"Senior Brother, wait a moment." Fang Xu said, turning to the nearby wine shop, buying two jars of wine, laughing: "Just to quench thirst."

Huang Qingzhou saw this and suddenly said: "I've heard that Maple Forest Town's Maple Leaf Brew has a unique flavor; is this the Maple Leaf Brew?"

Fang Xu shook his head.

"Joking, authentic Maple Leaf Brew is expensive; he's just getting some wine to make drinking-and-meat friends, using Maple Leaf Brew would be too wasteful."

"Authentic Maple Leaf Brew is expensive……"

"It's just worldly silver; little master doesn't lack this money." Huang Qingzhou indifferently waved his hand, turned and went back into the wine shop.

"Boss, give me one jar of your best Maple Leaf Brew!"

Throwing out a gold nugget the size of a quail egg, Huang Qingzhou said grandly.

The shopkeeper, seeing he actually produced gold, immediately flatteringly came forward, bowing: "Esteemed guest, please wait; I'll have someone dig a jar from the backyard!"

Outside the wine shop, Huang Qingzhou held a jar of Maple Leaf Brew, drinking by himself, his face full of intoxication.

Fang Xu, however, had a dark face and said: "One jar of good Maple Leaf Brew is worth at most twenty taels of silver; Senior Brother, that gold bean of yours is at least two taels, just to buy this jar of wine……"

"Eh~~ Hard to buy with a thousand gold, I'm willing; you don't understand." Drinking his fine wine, Huang Qingzhou said indifferently.

"Obviously, this Maple Leaf Brew really suits his taste."

"Try a sip?"

After taking a big gulp himself, Huang Qingzhou handed the wine jar to Fang Xu.

Fang Xu stared for a moment, then shook his head: "Such precious wine, I'm afraid I can't afford to enjoy it."

Not drinking with Huang Qingzhou is because, after the Wang Erhu incident, Fang Xu doesn't want to watch a true friend's life points drop day by day while he himself is powerless, that kind of helplessness.

Huang Qingzhou is a person worth associating with; Fang Xu has already regarded him as a true friend in his heart.

This kind of friend is different from those on the friend list.

Moreover, the friend list itself has ten spots; Li Xun and Mu Xuan three people already occupy four; if we add another Huang Qingzhou.

These five sturdy guys monopolize half of my friend slots; invisibly, how much inheritance would I lose?

Good friends, they're only fragrant when they die fast!

Huang Qingzhou didn't know Fang Xu's thoughts; he merely thought Fang Xu was still angry about him spending two taels of gold just now to buy a jar of wine worth only twenty taels of silver.

"You, you don't know how to enjoy."

"We martial artists, after breaking through to Martial Master, have a lifespan of 150 years; the lifespan of a Martial Venerable is even longer, up to 300 years. In this long life, we must seize the moment and enjoy ourselves."

Fang Xu didn't answer, just walked with his head down toward Mount Tilan.

On the outer mountain path, the two would occasionally encounter groups of three or five martial artists traveling along the path trodden by countless people, heading toward the ruins of Mount Tilan.

From the faces of these people, Fang Xu saw their anticipation for the future.

It seemed that by going to the ruins of Mount Tilan, they would become among the few fortunate ones who could obtain heaven-defying treasures, cultivation techniques, and the like from the ruins, and from then on soar to great heights, becoming superior to others.

Following these people, Fang Xu and Huang Qingzhou quickly arrived deep within Mount Tilan.

This place should have been the activity range of high-level ferocious beasts.

However, on this mountain path, large numbers of martial artists pass by every day, among whom Martial Master and Martial Venerable experts are commonly seen, so naturally no short-sighted ferocious beast dares to approach here.

Fang Xu was walking when he suddenly felt the light curtain deep in his sea of consciousness tremble slightly.

He immediately immersed his consciousness into his sea of consciousness and discovered that on the virtual light curtain, three red arrows were flashing.

It seemed that three inheritances were nearby.

He stopped his feet, looked around, and indeed saw three corpses vaguely thrown aside in the woods beside the mountain path.

Fang Xu immediately walked over.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Huang Qingzhou, feeling a bit curious, followed Fang Xu to the front of the three corpses. Looking at their miserable deaths, he said indifferently, "These three probably offended someone and were slain on the spot."

Fang Xu didn't respond, looking at the three somewhat familiar faces, and seeing that the arrows on the light curtain deep in his sea of consciousness indeed pointed to these three, he immediately squatted down and felt the body of the one in front.

"You brat, if there really were anything valuable on these corpses, it would have been taken long ago; how could it be your turn?"

Seeing Fang Xu seeming to be 'feeling corpses' to get rich, Huang Qingzhou laughed helplessly.

Fang Xu didn't refute either, going along with his words: "What if something was missed?"

After feeling each of the three in turn, Fang Xu clapped his hands.

The three 'good friends' contributed 90 points of strength attribute and 48 points of vitality attribute to him.

He was quite satisfied with this in his heart.

The tree he had planted finally bore fruit!

(End of chapter)