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Chapter 334: Snakeball Dragon Blood Congee

Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Verhts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were i its mountainous roads, a certain sense of chilliness, carried along by the mountain breeze, would bombard the body, ever more so as one continued down this rocky path

With just one foot into this gigantic ed drastically

That narrow mountain path, strewn full of leaves, seemed to reek of a rather unique stench; sour, alnaturesilence, the soft cries of the insects beca as the sy

Crunch Crunch

As Bu Fang stepped on the fallen leaves, they caved in, ever so softly like a layer soft cotton, a sensation one would not expect at all froh above, the moon's silvery brilliance was all but blocked out by the lush canopy above The fact that these trees were so verdant and lush spoke volumes about the Hundred Thousand Mountains and its primeval state

The branching limbs of these trees seemed to spread endlessly over the horizon, and as the wind blew, they danced in the night like a deh this eerie environ as he was still a hu, however, for he had Whitey behind hiree of assurance, to be sure Giving the robot a small pat on its rotund belly, he then continued onwards as if that e to press forward

The Hundred Thousand Mountains were filled with dangers but it was just as full of treasures and resources That was an undeniable fact

Taking a few steps forward, his nose began to twitch and his brows ju not too far ahead of hi atop a littlered hue, fragrance just as pungent Just aa reflexive frown to one's face and stir up rade spiritual herb," heup as he strolled toward the herb

While the Heart Blood Grass ht have looked as bloody as its na else Fro of belles, to its dainty spots, there was nothing on it that didn't scream beauty

Rustle Rustle

Beneath such beauty, as always, laid a terrifying face to be uncovered—killing intent! Frolistening like a blood red jewel in the night As its pitch black tongue gently hissed in the air, its serpentine eyes locked onto the hu gasped to hi as he quickly came to a realization This was a spirit herb, even if it was rade spirit herb, it was still a rare treasure and naturally had its own guardian

That was probably why the Hundred Thousand Mountains was so dangerous—because everything inside it was a treasure of some sort These treasures nurtured their own spirit beast and in turn, these spirit beasts guarded the treasures

The two sides formed a symbiotic relationship and relied on each other for survival

The tiny cri while Suddenly, its serpentine eyes narrowed and with a piercing hiss, it sprang into the air like a cri

To those who dared to covet its treasure, death was the only answer it had for them!

The little snake was a fierce one Its speed unusually quick for a beast of its grade Had it been an old sixth grade Battle-Eht now, they would have undoubtedly found it a difficult opponent

However, Bu Fang was different He was the picture of calmness at the moment

His current self was a man worthy of the title Battle-Saint As a Battle-Saint, he naturally had his strengths He didn't even bother to take out his God of Cooking Set equipht as the little snake ca toward him, and then clamped down like a vice on its body

Just fro could tell that it was a poisonous snake Thus, he knew he had to take extra charge when handling it

True energy surging forth and eyes narrowing, Bu Fang used his own unique hand skill to crush the weak point of the snake's body The little snake shuddered, struggling for alifeless lay in his palms

As a chef, he naturally had his own special techniques for… handling ingredients Grabbing both ends of the snake, he coiled the snake carcass around into a bundle before storing it in the syste was now able to harvest the spirit herb at his own leisure He took a step forward but was iy that cahtly stunned

That Heart Blood Grass Its age le weren't easy, whether it was for the eyes or the feet Naturally, Bu Fang wasn't planning to travel all thatconditions All he planned to do was to find a place to rest and then wait till dawn

However, that didn't nore all those spirit herbs that so happened to grow along his path either

While the spot Bu Fang was at could be considered a part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it still wasn't its deepest reaches That hy herbs like those at the seventh or eighth grade hadn't appeared yet

Gathering up so fire whose smoke column seemed to rise endlessly into the horizon

With that settled, he lowered hi luminescence in a daze