Is there no future for a female immortal? I rely on farming to achieve immortality.

Chapter 111 A smell of pig



Chapter 111 A smell of pig

The seven male cultivators gradually calmed down from their excitement, and they all looked at Zhu Fangsi with joy.

"Brother Zhu! We've dug out this spiritual vein, how are we going to divide it?"

One of them said to Zhu Fangsi, and after that, his eyes quietly moved to Ji Ruyan who had been silent on the side.

He found that Ji Ruyan was looking at him tenderly with watery eyes, and his heart was instantly moved.

Zhu Fangsi looked at the man coldly, then said with a smile:

"This spiritual vein was dug out by us all together, so of course all nine of us have a share!"

Next, Zhu Fangsi's face showed some sadness.

"But if this low-grade spiritual vein is divided rashly, it will definitely damage the spiritual vein and cause the spiritual energy stored in it to dissipate."

Others had no objection to Zhu Fangsi's statement because it was a well-known fact.

A complete spiritual vein can produce an endless supply of spiritual energy. If the spiritual vein is used properly, the low-grade spiritual vein in front of them can be used by the nine of them for hundreds of years.

"Yes, what should we do?" Ji Ruyan frowned slightly at this time.

She bit her lip slightly, and finally said as if she had made a very important decision:

"Brothers, I, Ji Ruyan, don't need this spiritual vein!"

"With my strength at the eighth level of Qi Refining, I've been able to survive in the Fire Sand Mine until now, and even obtain so many spiritual medicines and monster corpses, all thanks to the help of my brothers."

"Also, during these nine months, I didn't contribute much to digging the spirit vein due to my injury. This low-grade spirit vein is destined to be out of my reach. Brothers, please make the decision."

After Ji Ruyan finished speaking, she made a pitiful expression, which made the other eight people present tremble in their hearts.

"Yan'er, please don't say that. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found this cave that hides the low-grade spiritual vein!"

"Yes, Sister Ruyan, you must have a share of this low-grade spiritual vein!"

Ji Ruyan's eyes were like water, and she looked at the eight of them with emotion.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a whistling sound of wind.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

There was a sound of something entering the body.

The next moment, seven painful screams rang out one after another, and then echoed throughout the entire cave.

Except for Zhu Fangsi and Ji Ruyan, the other seven male cultivators all had a thin silver needle inserted in their arms.

The tip of its needle was stained with an unknown dark green liquid.

They were as fast as lightning, and the attention of the seven of them was all attracted by Ji Ruyan, so they didn't notice the silver needle at all.

"What exactly is this?"

One of them had a gloomy expression on his face and pulled out the silver needle violently.

But when he pulled out the silver needle, the man's face turned blue and purple, and after just a few breaths, he turned into a pool of bloody pus.

The other six people understood instantly, and they looked at Zhu Fangsi, who was sneering at the side, in horror and anger.

"Zhu Fangsi! You!"

Zhu Fangsi smiled sinisterly and said:

"Haha, you idiots, you useless bastards! This low-grade spirit vein is so precious, how can we let you useless bastards use it?"

"This spiritual vein should have belonged to Yan'er and me!"

"How dare you covet this precious low-grade spiritual vein and my Yan'er!"

"Humph! You're simply overestimating your own abilities!"

"I've been kind and righteous by keeping you here until now, so you should just die peacefully!"

After hearing what Zhu Fangsi said, the six people became furious.

"Zhu Fangsi! You little bastard... cough cough cough!"

Then the six of them turned their gazes for help to Ji Ruyan, who had a dazed look on her face.

Sister Ruyan is so kind, she will definitely not watch them die because of Zhu Fangsi's scheme!

Ji Ruyan just had a dull look in her eyes, clenched her fists, lowered her head slightly, and trembled.

A few lines of tears instantly ran down her face.

"Brother Zhu..."

When Zhu Fangsi saw Ji Ruyan like this, he felt distressed. He then looked at the six dying people with a bad face.

"You're about to die, yet you're still making things difficult for our Yan'er!"

"Damn it!"

Zhu Fangsi saw the spiritual power surging in his hands, and the six silver needles inserted into their arms suddenly broke free.

When the six people saw the silver needle flying out of their arms, they thought of the tragic death of the previous person and panicked in an instant.

“No…don’t!”

"I don't want to die!"

"Brother Zhu Fangsi, I don't want the spiritual vein anymore! I don't want Sister Ruyan anymore, please let me go!"

Zhu Fangsi sneered, then walked to the dazed Ji Ruyan and held her in his arms with heartache, so that she would not have to witness the tragic death of the six people again.

After a few breaths, all six of them, without exception, turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Ji Ruyan, lying in Zhu Fangsi's arms, seemed to have recovered. She murmured:

"Brother Zhu... those brothers... are they all going to die?"

Zhu Fangsi looked at Ji Ruyan in his arms tenderly and explained patiently:

"If these people were alive, they would definitely want to divide our spiritual veins."

"Once a complete spiritual vein is divided and damaged, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

"And even if I suppress them with my strength and don't kill them, they will tell others that we have spiritual veins, and then we will be in trouble."

"Yan'er, you are just too kind!"

After Zhu Fangsi finished speaking, he sighed softly.

At this moment, Ji Ruyan, who buried her head in Zhu Fangsi's arms, actually curled up the corners of her mouth.

"Is that really the case? Brother Zhu?"

Zhu Fangsi nodded.

"This is how the world of cultivation works. If they don't die, we will be the ones to die in the future."

"I see......"

Just when Zhu Fangsi was about to say something, suddenly, his face turned extremely pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Then his body suddenly flew out and fell on the wall of the cave.

He looked at the weak Ji Ruyan in shock and disbelief.

Ji Ruyan's aura suddenly rose and stopped at the state of perfect Qi refining.

And she suddenly held a dagger magic weapon in her hand.

The blade of the dagger was stained with pitch-black liquid and Zhu Fangsi's blood. It flashed cold light from time to time and exuded a terrifying aura.

Zhu Fangsi's face was filled with disbelief, and he muttered stupidly:

"Yan'er, why are you doing this to me? What's that dagger in your hand? It's making it impossible for me to mobilize the spiritual power in my body!"

Ji Ruyan's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and she looked fiercely at Zhu Fangsi, who was full of surprise.

"I prepared this poison-binding dagger specially for you!"

"If infected by the poison on it, it will make it difficult for cultivators at the early stage of foundation building or below to mobilize their spiritual power."

"You damn thing, I've had enough of you! The chest hair on your chest is so disgusting! If it weren't for this spiritual vein, I would have killed you long ago!"

"You smell like pig! You must have been a pig in your previous life!"

Being mocked by Ji Ruyan like this, Zhu Fangsi couldn't help but look angry.

Ji Ruyan's guess was quite accurate. Before Zhu Fangsi entered the world of cultivation, he was actually a professional pig butcher. Even though he hadn't slaughtered pigs for decades, the strong smell of pig still lingered on his body.


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