"Stomachache? I am the Devourer…Uh, why does my stomach hurt? Aiyo, my stomach…"
Suddenly, Fifth Master's belly dropped to the ground, as if he was frozen in place. He couldn't help but cry out in surprise and anger,"Brat, what did you feed me? I can't digest it, ouch, it hurts…"
Fang Ming smiled at Fifth Master and said,"Fifth Master, open your mouth!"
The fifth master hurriedly opened his mouth. Fang Ming stretched out his right hand and opened his palm. It was like the Thunder God summoning the Thunder God's Hammer, summoning the Chaos Axe.
The Chaos Axe flew out of Fifth Master's mouth and landed in Fang Ming's hand.
Fifth Master looked at Fang Ming with a face full of shock and anger. He said in a bad mood,"Brat, you actually gave your fifth master this thing. No wonder I couldn't digest it. There's a plate of…your second master's power of law on it!”
With that, the fifth master's face turned red and he was ashamed. His figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Fang Ming's Axe of Chaos was augmented by the power of rules from his master. Only those who had learned Second Master's cultivation technique could lift it. Therefore, after eating the Axe of Chaos, Fifth Master's stomach fell to the ground and he was frozen in place, unable to move.
Fang Ming put away the Chaos Axe and continued his journey.
Before long, an old Taoist with white hair and a youthful face blocked the way.
"Sixth Master, you're also here to block my way?" Fang Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled.”
The Sixth Master shook his head with a pleasant expression and said with a smile,"Sixth Master isn't here to block the way. He's here to give you pills in case you need them on the way!”
As he spoke, Sixth Master took out five bottles of pills and stuffed them into Fang Ming's hands before disappearing without a trace.
"Thank you, Sixth Master!"
Fang Ming was overjoyed. He put away the pills and cupped his hands in the direction of Hongmeng Mountain.
On Primordial Mountain.
The fifth master's old face was gloomy as he looked at the sixth master and said angrily,"Sixth Brother, you're cheating. Didn't you want to stop that brat? How are you going to deliver it?"
The Sixth Master smiled." I'm sure I can't stop Ming 'er at the same realm. Instead of losing face, I might as well curry favor with him. I can also earn the title of a good master in front of Ming' er."”
"Shameless, shameless…"
The rest of the masters were so angry that they started cursing.
"Old Seven, it's your turn. Where's Old Seven? Damn it, did Old Seventh also curry favor with Ming 'er and give her something?”
The masters cursed again.
Not long after Fang Ming left, an old Daoist with a Daoist bun and deep eyes blocked his way. He was smiling at Fang Ming.
Fang Ming stepped forward and looked at Seventh Master with a smile. He asked,"Seventh Master, are you here to deliver something?”
"You brat, how can you be so sure that I'm here to deliver something?" Seventh Master's face darkened. Not to capture you?"
Fang Ming walked up to Seventh Master and put an arm around his shoulder. He chuckled slyly and said,"Seventh Master dotes on me the most. If you have any treasures, take them out quickly!”
As he said that, Fang Ming started searching Seventh Master's body.
The seventh master jumped away hurriedly and looked at Fang Ming angrily."Brat, I'm your seventh master, don't be rude!”
"Then what treasure did Seventh Master give me?" Fang Ming rolled his eyes.”
The Seventh Master rolled his eyes and handed Fang Ming a sword and a golden silk pouch. He said in a bad mood,""This sword was forged from your five-needle pine, and it contains 360,000 flying swords. You can also call it the Darknorth sword. The bag is called the Qiankun Bag. There are some small toys I refined inside. You will need them in the future!”
Fang Ming received the Darknorth swords and the Cosmic Bag. He was ecstatic as he hugged Seventh Master and gave him two fierce kisses.
The seventh master broke free from Fang Ming's grasp and spat, cursing,"" I'm a man. Why did you kiss me? Disgusting, disgusting…"
With that, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, fleeing in panic.
Fang Ming had the Darknorth swords and the Heaven-Earth Pouch in his hands. A triumphant smile appeared on his face as he muttered,"I have my ways to deal with you old fellows…"
As he spoke, Fang Ming continued on his journey.
Not long after, another god blocked his way. This god had four faces and eight arms, looking majestic.
Fang Ming looked at the Godfiend with a smile and said,""Eighth Master, what good things did you bring me?”
Eighth Master's four old faces pulled, and he said in a deep voice,""How can you be sure that I'm not here to capture you?”
Fang Ming approached Eighth Master with a smile and said with a strange laugh,"Eighth Master is exquisite and has no blind spots. It's impossible for Eighth Master not to know that I went to steal the formation talisman.”
The Eighth Master's face twitched violently. He glared at Fang Ming and said,""You're smart. I was afraid that you, the little demon king, would continue to harm us on the mountain. I let you out and let you harm the outside world!”
With that, Eighth Master flipped his hand and a scroll painting appeared. He tossed it to Fang Ming and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a voice behind.
"Brat, if you open this scroll at a critical moment, it can save your life!”
Fang Ming gave up on the idea of opening the scroll. He put it away and continued to dig the ground.
"Eh? I wonder what Master Jiu will give me? Ninth master wouldn't give her to me, would he…"
Fang Ming's gaze became heated and he was looking forward to it.
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