Chapter 40: Bidding Farewell (1/2)
Chapter 40: Bidding Farewell
In the trip to Firmament City, Little Fatty spent over 200,000 spiritual stones. He was left so impecunious that he had to resort to selling rare materials to compensate. However, after this purchase, he would not need to buy any cultivation elixirs in the next 3 years.
It was already afternoon when he returned from Firmament City. Little Fatty avoided the nosy eyes of the crowd and furtively went into the Sky Ravine. He began collecting large amounts of various discarded magical tools. He collected till his Natal Artifact was completely full, as though there was a small mountain. There were not many discarded artifacts in the secular realm, and the decomposition in his dimension could not be allowed to stop. As such, Little Fatty could only fill his dimensional s.p.a.ce up first. He believed that with so many discarded artifacts, it would suffice for a few years of decomposition.
Storing items in his Natal Artifact was a really fast process and he could store a large amount of artifacts with a single thought. However, due to the large amount, much of his time was still wasted. Only when the moon was high in the sky did he finish this job.
As he raised his head in admiration of the full moon, he suddenly remembered that he has a date with Han Ling Feng. A demonic fire ignited his heart, and he impatiently rode the 5th-grade flying sword which the sect rewarded him with, the Golden Eagle Sword. He transformed into a streak of golden light and flew away.
After 2 hours, the little hut was filled with a romantic air. Little Fatty’s and Han Ling Feng’s bodies were tangled together.
“Stupid Fatty, why do you have to go out?” Han Ling Feng hugged Little Fatty’s neck and reluctantly said, “Actually with just a word from me, I can make this compulsory mission of yours, non-mandatory!”
“Eh? If that’s the case, then wouldn’t I become a gigolo who only relies on girls?” Little Fatty pretended to be surprised and said.
“Cheh, you’re a gigolo? You’re just a fat pig who is crus.h.i.+ng me to death!” Han Ling Feng could not help but laughingly scold him.
“Haha, I just want to crush you!” Little Fatty then said delightfully.
“Annoying!” Han Ling Feng whined and laughingly scolded, “I’m being serious!”
“I’m also being serious!” Little Fatty then said, “I think that it’s best not to reveal our relations.h.i.+p. If you speak for me, then it’ll be difficult for me to explain myself!”
“Strange, why can’t we be together in the open?” Han Ling Feng said in indignance, “I am an inner court disciple who has a JinDan stage expert as my master. What’s there to be afraid of?”
“Heh heh, I’m not afraid of anything, but I just like the feeling of being sneaky!” Little Fatty grinned.
“You’re really a perverted person!” Han Ling Feng laughed irascibly.
“Haha!” Little Fatty laughed delightfully.
“Oi!” Han Ling Feng suddenly exclaimed, “I say, don’t tell me you want to flirt around?”
“What did you say?” Little Fatty looked at her in a perverse manner.
“Heh, it must be the case. All these stupid men, not a single one of you are good!” Han Ling Feng said angrily.