Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 244 - 158 New Customer_2

Chapter 244: 158 New Customer_2

Once, he accidentally discovered a Third Level Iron Bamboo in the wild, which was unbreakable by blade, and it delighted his hunter’s heart.

So, he moved into that Iron Bamboo Forest and tirelessly studied how to cut the bamboo.

As seasons changed, one day he finally had an epiphany and created an extremely terrifying blade skill.

However, these contents are actually just legends told by later generations.

For the Iron Bamboo true master had suddenly passed away shortly after completing the Saber Manual, and his blade skill had never been displayed before the public.

It was only known that mastering this blade skill could indeed cut through Third Level Iron Bamboo.

Not just scrape the surface, not just halfway through, but a clean cut in two!

[Iron Bamboo Divine Sword Technique·Full Level Conditions:

1, Harvest 100 stalks of Iron Bamboo aged over thirty years or 3 stalks aged over one hundred years (Uncompleted)

2, Witness a Five Beasts Realm Swordsman practice the Iron Bamboo Blade Skill once (Uncompleted)

3, Defeat or kill one same-level life form using a bamboo saber (Uncompleted)

4, Thirty-six Third Level Upper Grade Meat Pills or over 500 pounds of Third Level Mutant Beast Essence Meat (Uncompleted)]

Xigou, upon seeing this, exclaimed, "Tsk tsk, it’s really here for you to find."

Fang Zhixing was also overjoyed, excitedly said, "If I master this Iron Bamboo Blade Skill, not only can I enhance my toughness completely, but it will also improve my blade skills, killing two birds with one stone!"

Seeing this, Xigou knew Fang Zhixing had made up his mind to practice the Iron Bamboo Blade Skill.

Fang Zhixing stepped out of the secret chamber and called for Hongye.

He inquired, "Iron Bamboo is an ornamental plant, right?"

Hongye replied, "Yes, Iron Bamboo is evergreen all year round and grows very slowly. Almost no changes occur after planting so many people transplant Iron Bamboo to their homes."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Is there any at Yixiang House?"

Hongye nodded, "Yes, on the north side of the outer wall, a row of Iron Bamboo is specially planted to block the dust raised from the main street."

The farthest north wall of Yixiang House is a busy street, full of traffic and heavy dust.

Iron Bamboo, being tall and lush, is very suitable for dust reduction.

Fang Zhixing hurriedly went there to take a look.

What caught his eyes was a row of black bamboo about four to five meters tall and as thin as a thumb, with vibrant green leaves.

"How old are these Iron Bamboos?"

Fang Zhixing asked.

Hongye replied, "Almost ten years, definitely not reaching twenty years."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood.

He then rode out and went to Heavenly Treasure Street, entering the grand hall of the Heavenly Treasure Chamber of Commerce.

He inquired and found out that Iron Bamboo was a plant, not available in stock, and could only be ordered.

"Okay, reserve it for me."

Fang Zhixing had no hesitation, and he reserved both thirty-year and one-hundred-year Iron Bamboo.

"I want to inquire about something else. If I want to spend money for information or to find a person, where should I go?" Fang Zhixing asked.

The receptionist replied, "On Heavenly Treasure Street, there is a ’Wind Singing Pavilion,’ you might want to try there."

Fang Zhixing was delighted and immediately headed to the Wind Singing Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, the Wind Singing Pavilion was just an ordinary little shop.

The decor was simple, with only an old man with a white beard sitting behind the counter, appearing sleepy and utterly bored.

However, when Fang Zhixing entered, the old man with the white beard suddenly lifted his head and greeted him with a smile, "Young master, please come in. Are you here to sell some explosive news or to inquire about something?"

Fang Zhixing straightforwardly said, "I am looking for a person."

"Sure, no matter who, Wind Singing Pavilion definitely has the capability to find them."

The old man picked up a pen and asked, "What is that person’s name, what are their features, and where are they from?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "I’m not looking for a specific person, but a swordsman who has cultivated the Iron Bamboo Divine Sword Technique and has reached at least the Five Beasts Realm."

The old man was initially taken aback, then pondered, "Will a One Beast Realm Swordsman also do?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "That will do, the cultivation must at least be in the One Beast Realm, the stronger the better."

The old man understood and smiled, "Young master, I’ll take this deal. Please leave your address, and when I find the right person, I will send someone to notify you. However, you need to pay a deposit first."

Fang Zhixing saw no issue with this.

He then strolled around the city streets, and while passing a weapons shop, bought a handy bamboo saber.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yixiang House suddenly had a visitor.

A middle-aged man, around fifty years old, about two meters tall with a robust build, had silver iron rings looped on his arms.

After verifying his identity, Hongye let him stay in the west wing room.

"Master, that man was referred by the eldest son, named Ma Zhengming, cultivates the ’Iron Wire Fist,’ and his actual cultivation is at the early stage of the Four Beasts Realm," Hongye introduced.

"Four Beasts Realm?"

Fang Zhixing’s eyes narrowed slightly, astonished, "A master of the Four Beasts Realm, why run to our place where he’d be revered anywhere else?"

Hongye replied, "Ma Zhengming was originally from the minor noble Yue Family, but he betrayed them, turned traitor, and became a spy."

After his deeds were exposed, he was pursued by the Yue family. Finding himself with nowhere to escape, he sought refuge under the eldest son, but the eldest son found it inconvenient to shelter him, so he arranged for him to stay here."

Fang Zhixing sneered and nodded, "Alright, have him come see me."

"Yes."

Hongye turned to summon someone.

Soon after, Ma Zhengming walked in. This man had a long, gaunt face, short beard, and a right eyebrow marred by an ugly scar, creating a broken brow.

"Ma pays his respects to the Master."

Ma Zhengming bowed his head, his face inadvertently revealing a hint of astonishment, apparently not expecting the Master to be so young.

"You may stand."

Fang Zhixing eyed Ma Zhengming calmly, scrutinizing him before asking straightforwardly, "I heard you are in the Four Beasts Realm, which series do you belong to, and how much strength have you achieved?"

Ma Zhengming smiled and replied, "Master, I belong to the Giant Bear Series, and my strength has reached eighty thousand kilograms!"

Fang Zhixing understood, at this moment feeling immensely relieved.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Compared to the noble descendants, Fang Zhixing felt enormous pressure, enormously uncomfortable.

But compared to these ordinary martial artists, Fang Zhixing suddenly felt his own strength.

All the nonsense of Four Beasts Realm, Ma Zhengming could never be a match for him, a perfect master of the Three Beasts Realm.

Fang Zhixing glanced at the bamboo saber, already contemplating and stated faintly, "Ma Zhengming, you first settle down in Yixiang House. Hongye will explain the rules here to you."

Ma Zhengming, discerning the mood and realizing Fang Zhixing did not regard him seriously, his eyes carrying a hint of disdain, felt insecure, unsure of Fang Zhixing’s power, and dared not be presumptuous. Quickly lowering his head, he obediently said, "It’s all up to the Master, I’m willing to serve at your behest."

So!

Yixiang House gained a new guest, but that wasn’t the end.

Two days later!

Another guest arrived at the Yixiang House.

This man was around forty years old, over one meter ninety tall, with a very clean-shaven and balding face, unfortunately having male pattern baldness on top.

Hongye introduced, "His name is Qiao Quanlin, one of the experts bred by the Dong Family. While executing a certain assassination, he accidentally revealed his face and could no longer stay with the Dong Family, so he came to the Yixiang House."

Fang Zhixing said wordlessly, "It’s almost like I’m collecting scraps here. What’s Qiao Quanlin’s cultivation?"

Hongye continued, "He’s at the late stage of the Three Beasts Realm, Mysterious Turtle Series, cultivating the ’Surging Wave Sword Skill.’

Fang Zhixing understood and summoned Qiao Quanlin.

"Greetings, Master."

Qiao Quanlin carried a long sword on his back. Entering the room, he glanced at Fang Zhixing and nonchalantly saluted, the gesture extremely perfunctory, utterly devoid of respect.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing’s lips curved slightly and he remarked, "Qiao Quanlin, you must have been a direct descendant and heavily relied upon in the Dong Family. Being here at the Yixiang House must feel quite beneath you."

Qiao Quanlin was stunned for a moment, then politely responded, "Master, what are you saying? This place is an excellent place, sought after by many."

Fang Zhixing indifferently responded, "Well, that’s fortunate. Settle in for now. A place for you to showcase your talents will surely arise."

Qiao Quanlin gave a symbolic smile and swaggered away.

Fang Zhixing watched him go, his expression gradually darkening, shook his head silently, and chuckled, "What sorts of things are these?"

Hongye continued, "Master, don’t be angry. Qiao Quanlin’s son married a daughter born by a concubine of the old master of the Dong Family, making them relatives by marriage. He’s been spoiled under the protection of the Dong Family, becoming quite arrogant. Don’t worry, I will warn him."

Fang Zhixing laughed, "There’s no need for that. The more you warn that kind of person, the more trouble they’re likely to stir up. Just let him be."

Hongye pondered briefly, nodded in understanding.

Another day passed!

Flapping~

A homing pigeon dropped from the sky, swiftly flying into the Yixiang House.

Fang Zhixing happened to be in the study playing a game with Hongye. He raised his arm, and the pigeon landed on