Hou San used to be an ordinary rogue cultivator.
However, his fate changed 20 days ago. While he was fighting a monster, the monster suddenly dropped a saint-tier skill book, the Distant Fire Forging Technique.
As expected, the fragile rogue cultivator team immediately broke out in internal strife and killed each other.
In the end, Hou San won, and the others died.
However, he did not expect his partners to be so crazy that they would not let him get anything even if they could not get it themselves. Therefore, the news spread quickly.
The news spread so fast that he was surrounded by a group of people in the mountain before he returned to the safe zone, and he could not return to the safe zone.
Fortunately, he was proficient in disguise and was good at changing his appearance. He used his presence as a passerby to sneak into a rogue cultivator team who was searching for the Distant Fire Forging Technique.
Obviously, Hou San's plan was very successful. He sneaked into the search team without being noticed, and the others did not know that he was among them.
On the other hand, the group of people looked for remote places such as caves and valleys, so naturally, they returned empty-handed.
"Soon, we'll be able to leave soon."
Hou San suppressed his excitement. After spending 20 days together, he had become familiar with the members of the team. He even hinted for the team to slowly come to the periphery of the mountain.
As long as he found an excuse to sneak out of the team later, he would be able to escape without being noticed and escape from the encirclement.
He believed that nobody would suspect an ordinary person like him.
"Just you wait, Xiao Li. When I completely master the Distant Fire Forging Technique, you'll regret rejecting my pursuit."
At that moment, Hou San thought about the goddess who rejected his pursuit, and he immediately gritted his teeth. He recalled the contemptuous look in the goddess's eyes when she rejected him, as if she was saying that he was a toad lusting after a swan's flesh.
Of course, he was indeed mediocre in the past, and he could even be considered a good-for-nothing because almost everyone could bully him.
However, things would be different from now on. After obtaining the Distant Fire Forging Technique, he would definitely become an incredible blacksmith master in the future. He might even become a guest of many large sects and be respected by people.
'Hmph, if you ignore me today, I'll make you unworthy of me tomorrow.'
Hou San almost drooled at the thought of this. He imagined himself successfully cultivating the Distant Fire Smithing Art, becoming a respected smithing master, and reaching the pinnacle of his life.
When the goddess, Xiao Li, found out about this, she was filled with regret. She cried and shouted that she wanted to marry him. She even said that she had liked him for a long time. What she said before was just to test his sincerity. Now, she had passed the test.
As for such a shameless b * tch, he naturally kicked her away. How could a man like him, who stood at the pinnacle of his life, care about such a woman? He still had a good life ahead of him.
Forget it. After thinking about it carefully, he decided not to kick her for now. He would agree to her request for the time being. When he was tired of playing with this bitch, he would kick her away and let her taste the pain of being abandoned.
Hou San almost laughed out loud when he thought of this.
"Hou San, what are you thinking? I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Is there something wrong with your ears? " With a slap, a big man next to him slapped Hou San's shoulder. The pain immediately woke him up from his fantasy.
Damn it, this dog doesn't know what respect is!
Hou San was so angry that his face turned red. He felt pain all over his body from the slap, and his bones almost cracked.
He knew that this guy was the leader of this team, and he used his strength to slap people everywhere.
Previously, as a member of the team, he was ordered around and slapped everywhere like a ball.
If he could, Hou San simply wanted to slap the big man. He even wanted to scold him on the spot. Did this b * stard know how great a figure he was?
Hou San secretly made up his mind that the first thing he would do when he became a Forging Master in the future was to get rid of this big man.
However, now was the time to act cowardly.
He immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, I suddenly need to go to the bathroom. Can I go to the bathroom nearby?"
"What? Go to the bathroom? Why didn't you go when you were resting just now? Lazy people really need to pee too much. Forget it, go ahead. Come back quickly. We'll set off later. "
The big man scolded. He was very dissatisfied with Hou San's request. He felt that this guy did not respect him, the temporary leader, very much.
F * ck, I'm going to run later!
Hou San wanted to spit on him immediately, but when he thought that he was going to escape soon, he could not be bothered to argue with this stupid guy.
Sure enough, because he looked too ordinary, the others did not know that Hou San had secretly left. Some of them did not even know that Hou San once existed.
Whoosh!
A few minutes later, Hou San immediately left the team. Like a runaway horse, he quickly fled out of the mountain range. He did not stop along the way.
Soon, he ran to the edge of the mountain range. He could even see the grassland in the distance. It was lush, full of vitality, thriving, and full of a fresh aura.
Hou San felt that he was getting closer and closer to freedom. He was so happy that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. This was what it meant to be a bird flying in the sky and a fish swimming in the sea. The feeling of freedom was really great.
"Brother, please wait a moment."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.
Who was it?!
Hou San's hair stood on end. He was originally in a state of being chased, and he was tense. He was constantly paying attention to the wind and grass around him, afraid that he would be caught.
However, what exactly was going on? Why could someone get close to him without making a sound? He could not sense the person's aura at all, and was it friend or foe?!
His neck was stiff, and he turned his head like a robot to see who stopped him.
However, as soon as Hou San turned his head, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets because a red brick was fiercely smashing toward his head. It whistled and whistled through the air.
Dong!
Before he knew what was going on, the brick hit his head hard. Then, his consciousness went dark as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.
He did not even have the time to scream. He fainted and fell to the ground.
The person who did it was none other than Xia Ping. He had tracked Hou San all the way and finally found him.
Without hesitation, he struck the fella and knocked him out with the brick.
Smack, smack!
Xia Ping patted the dust on his hands and searched Hou San's body for a while. He immediately found a jade slip.
"Found it. Is this the inheritance of the Distant Fire Smithing Art?!"
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