Fatty stared blankly, and subconsciously looked back at Shen Ying who was still chewing on snacks beside him. Many complicated emotions flashed across his face, and he couldn't tell what they were. For a moment, something seemed to surge out of his eyes, but he hid it after a while. The corners of his mouth opened and closed a few times, and slowly returned to that silly look.
"Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood!" He scratched his head and smiled. "I'm just a little curious about that place, so I want to look around, I don't have to go in. As for me and Divine Imperial Sect … "He thought for a moment, and suddenly reached out and took out a white pearl from under his belly. It was the one used to light up the cave. "I did take one of their treasures, it's this vein pearl."
"Vein pearl!" Lonemoon was shocked. Holy shit, this fatty was quite bold.
"What?" Shen Ying turned to look at Chef.
"A Dharma artifact that seals the entire spirit vein," Yi Qing explained softly. "If this pearl is buried underground, it will only take a few years to form a spirit vein."
"Oh …"
Did Fatty take away his spirit vein? In that case, it was normal for Divine Imperial Sect to chase after him so relentlessly.
"It's not just to form a spirit vein," Fatty continued. "This pearl has other uses." With that said, he shook the pearl hard, causing all the fat on his body to tremble. The pearl also became brighter and brighter, and in a short while, balls of white light were shaken off and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound.
Looking closely, there were a few more pieces of crystal clear transparent stones on the ground.
Holy shit!
"Spirit stones!"
(⊙o⊙)
This was not just a spirit vein, this was practically a spirit stone mine!
Hui Ze kept the few spirit stones on the ground, and handed them over together with the pearl in his hand. "As long as you send me to the Southern Land, I'll give you this vein pearl as a reward, how about that?"
Lonemoon: "…" He suddenly felt like he was stabbed by a certain person's good character of treating money like dirt.
In the next moment, two familiar gazes turned around and fixed on Father Niu.
"What are you looking at me for?" Lonemoon glared back reflexively. "Am I such a money-minded person?"
"Yes!" * 2 replies instantly.
"…" Shit! Which side are you two on?
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. He resisted the urge to beat the two of them up. Had these two rascals forgotten who was the one who paid for their living expenses? He took two deep breaths, but didn't take the vein pearl from the fatty's hand. Instead, he snorted.
"No, I don't need it." He just liked to make money, not to print money. Why would he need a money printing machine? Moreover, there were so many Spirit Veins in the world. With his ability, it was easy for him to recycle a few Spirit Veins and make them into Vein Pearls. Why would he care about these? Things like spirit stones were only interesting if they were taken from the hands of others. Only those that were circulated could be called currency.
"But …" Fatty was a little anxious. He rubbed his stomach as if he was thinking about what else he had. "I don't have anything else."
Could it be that he could only …
"I said you don't need to. If you insist on going to the Southern Region, we won't stop you." His expression darkened. He guessed that the disciples of Divine Imperial Sect were chasing him not just for this vein pearl. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given it away so easily. But since he didn't want to talk about it, there was no need for him to continue asking. He directly threw out the fan in his hand, which turned into a dharma artifact. He carried the person and flew up. "I've rested enough. Let's go!"
The few of them then adjusted their direction and flew all the way to the South.
— — —
Fatty said that the terrain in the South was complicated and the Spirit Qi was thin. Few immortal cultivation sects would build their sects here, so there would be much fewer cultivators. Lonemoon originally thought that there would be fewer and fewer people chasing Fatty. But the strange thing was that the number of Divine Imperial Sect disciples they saw along the way increased instead of decreasing. Basically, there would be checkpoints dozens of miles away, and each checkpoint had an Image Recording Stone with Fatty's image. Anyone who passed by would confirm it one by one. Their goal was very obvious: to catch Fatty.
Lonemoon could even clearly sense the aura of high-level cultivators nearby. There were not only Nascent Soul cultivators, but also Soul Formation cultivators and even traveling immortals. There were quite a lot of people, and divine senses were searching everywhere from time to time. Lonemoon looked at Fatty's eyes more and more puzzled. He was a mortal. Did he blow up their lair or steal their Dao partner? Did they need to mobilize so many capable people to stop him?
"There's an array barrier set up in front, blocking the way." Yi Qing stopped in the air on his sword and pointed to the front.
Lonemoon frowned and could only stop. "Are there so many Divine Imperial Sect disciples?" They didn't fly directly towards the South. Instead, because of Shen Ying who had no sense of direction and because of Chef's love-brain outbreak, they even took a few detours.
But for some reason, they could meet those Divine Imperial Sect disciples everywhere. Although they didn't notice Fatty due to Shen Ying's presence, the other party seemed to be able to predict the future and could guess their direction every time.
Wait!
Lonemoon suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Fatty beside him. "Fatty, that vein bead from last time, have you been carrying it with you all the time?"
"Yes!" Hui Ze nodded. If they didn't want it, he kept it.
"Let me see!"
"Oh." Fatty directly took out the bead and handed it over without any wariness.
Lonemoon took it and released his Divine Perception to explore it. He subconsciously transferred a bit of Spirit Qi into it, but a circular seal pattern suddenly rose on the vein bead.
"Tracing seal!" Yi Qing was shocked. "Wait, Father Niu …"
Just as his voice fell, a white light suddenly shot up into the sky from the vein bead and exploded in the sky like fireworks, forming a pattern of flames, hanging in the air like a cloud.
Lonemoon then realized that those people were chasing after this bead, no wonder they chased after it wherever they went.
"Someone's coming!" Almost instantly, he felt seven or eight unfamiliar auras flying towards this side. Their cultivations weren't low, all of them were Soul Formation and Traveling Immortals. It seemed like they couldn't escape. "Shen Ying, you and Fatty …"
He turned back and was about to say something, but there was a whoosh beside him. Chef had already carried Shen Ying and retreated behind a tree a hundred meters away. He also picked up Fatty who was at a loss and left him alone in the same place, still holding the vein bead that had just sent a signal in his hand.
Lonemoon: "…"
Damn it, this group of dog teammates with no loyalty!
(̄ ° Д °) ̄ (━ ̄)
He didn't even have time to curse. In the next moment, with a few swishing sounds, a few figures landed and surrounded him. The people who came were all dressed in white with flame patterns embroidered on their sleeves. They were looking at him angrily.
Lonemoon's face was smiling, but his heart was full of cursing.
"Fellow Daoists, why are you suddenly blocking my way?"
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