Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman-Chapter 659 - 359: Leftovers, Grafting a Spiritual Body!_2

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Chapter 659: Chapter 359: Leftovers, Grafting a Spiritual Body!_2

These health products also keep up with times by packaging the medicine in bottles shaped like pill bottles.

Zhang Long had read related posts online, which is why he spoke about it that way.

Just as Zhang Long was talking about this, he heard his mother nodding repeatedly:

"Just right, I bought quite a few health products recently, and the bottles inside look exactly the same as the one you have."

Zhang Long opened his mouth in surprise, not expecting his parents to have actually bought these things.

He knew that most of those products were just playing word games.

In fact, they hadn’t used water or herbs that had been nourished with spiritual energy at all.

The very few that did have genuine ingredients were in high demand and short supply; they wouldn’t enter the mass market, let alone have so many salespeople pushing them.

"Cough cough, no need to buy more next time... no, still buy some, but don’t make it too obvious."

Zhang Long thought for a moment and decided to give a gentle reminder.

After that, he started to handhold his parents through taking the Little Revitalization Pills and began to practice the Health Care Skill.

Meanwhile.

In a high-end residential area, within a standalone villa.

A robust old man with a ruddy complexion and graying hair frowned as he stepped through the door.

Upon entering, he immediately looked at his wife in the living room, fiddling with something, somewhat displeased:

"Don’t you know I have a dinner party tonight?"

"Why are you so anxious for me to come back?"

"By the way, my secretary mentioned you charged five million not long ago?"

"You even promoted someone directly to the position of deputy general manager of the branch."

"Don’t cause trouble recklessly!"

The robust old man, having said this, also walked over to the precious solid wood dining table, and saw the leftovers on the plates.

It was a mix of an unidentifiable meat, bones, rice tainted with sauce, and a mix of about seven or eight different vegetables.

Such a messy hodgepodge devoid of any aesthetic appeal was something the old man hadn’t seen on the dining table for many years.

And he also noticed the plastic bag next to the plate.

Well... it was still the non-environmentally friendly, cheapest kind of transparent plastic bag.

Thinking that this messy mix of leftovers likely came from this cheap plastic bag.

The old man started to suspect that his wife might have finally become senile and gullible.

"Humph!"

The robust old man was somewhat unsatisfied as he looked at his wife, who was actually in her sixties but looked at most in her forties:

"You called me back for this?"

"Don’t tell me the money you spent and the position you offered were also for this..."

"Ha! You don’t recognize good stuff!"

"This is great stuff! Tonight’s dinner is this!"

Hearing this, the robust old man became even angrier and turned to leave:

"Then you can enjoy it slowly! I’m going back to the meeting... Oh yes, I won’t approve that appointment of yours."

The lady of the house gave the robust old man a glance, took another deep look at the mix on the plate, and took out the commonly used knife and fork chopsticks and placed them on the table.

Afterwards, the gracefully seated lady looked at the old man’s retreating figure and softly said:

"Do you know where these things came from?"

Hearing this question, the old man halted his anger and his steps, turning to ask:

"Where did they come from?"

"Remember that Zhang from the branch office?"

"Zhang? Which Zhang?"

"Ha, it’s that Zhang who has been screwing for thirty years, getting the employee of the year every year, and you’ve used to make an example of twice in recent years."

The lady of the house shook her head and said:

"I thought he was just like that, but who would have thought, turns out he’s actually the second uncle of Taoist Zhanglong!"

"Taoist Zhanglong?"

The old man was struck, and upon hearing the familiar name, he cooled down a bit and moved back to the dining table.

And he saw his wife picking up a piece of rice-tainted meat with a fork, gently placing it into her red lips, and slowly savoring it.

Unbeknownst to onlookers, one might think she was tasting some unparalleled delicacy.

"He’s related to that Taoist Zhang?"

"Then... these are?"

Upon hearing this, the old man had already made a guess.

"The leftovers from their family banquet today."

The lady of the house replied.

Hearing they were really leftovers, the old man still couldn’t help frowning slightly:

"Top-grade ingredients are hard to come by, but there’s no need to resort to eating leftovers."

"If you really wanted to taste them, you could have had the chef deal with them, reheat them, and replate..."

"Who said these are top-grade ingredients?"

The lady of the house chuckled and took another small bite, saying:

"These are a specialty-grade quality you’ve been dying to get your hands on."

"It’s real demon beast meat!"

"Greatly enriches primordial qi, nourishes yin and fortifies kidneys, can strengthen the body and extend life!"

The lady informed about the research report experts shared during the training on this special-class ingredient.

"Such quality is one in ten thousand among those cooperation projects."

"It’s said that what’s currently circulating in the market all comes from non-saleable items from other worlds."

"With such rare treasures, do you still plan to let a chef waste them?"

The burly old man also nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, then noticed his phone vibrating, took it out, glanced at it, and chose to turn it off.

He then sat down next to the madam, without any disdain, picked up the knife and fork, and began to enjoy.

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The taste was indeed good.

The two of them devoured the leftovers like a whirlwind.

They even crushed the chicken bones and swallowed them.

Sheep bones were hard to swallow.

But that couldn’t quell their desire to eat.

They were put into a blender, turned into powder,

and then, after mixing with the drinks, the two happily clinked glasses and drank it down.

Until not a single residue was left.

Only then did the old man turn his phone back on and began to deal with all those friends wanting a share after hearing the news...

Because of Zhang Long’s presence.

The friends and relatives who benefited from Zhang Long didn’t face any grabby hands.

But no one could resist the lure of fame and fortune.

Many leftovers that were vocally promised to be taken home for the elderly or children to taste.

In the end, they all ended up in the hands of others.

And after that, what was originally enough leftovers for ten people.

Ended up filling the stomachs of more than thirty people.

And a small portion was taken by research institutes, and through research, they confirmed which two types of demon beast meat it was.

This indirectly proved that no one had spent their money in vain.

Never mind if the nourishing effects are real, just ask if the demon beast meat really comes from a demon beast.

In the future at dinner parties, these people can boast that they are mere mortals who have eaten demon beast meat.

Zhang Long met with his family and settled worldly matters.

Not having received the summon back to Pot Cave Heaven, he followed Zhou Xuan’s advice,

packed his bags and began a solitary journey.

He started observing the sunrise from mountaintops, bathing in moonlight on lakes,

feeling the profound pressure from all directions in the depths of the ocean.

And, feeling that it was not enough, he raised the Thunder Drawing Pearl and flew into the sky during thunderstorms, bearing the brunt of countless thunders striking down.

As a result, he was filmed by many tourists with their devices,

becoming another person on Water Blue Star to withstand tribulation!

Zhou Xuan stayed in the Taoist Temple like an ordinary Taoist, doing nothing but cultivation and alchemy and talisman painting.

He only spent a little time keeping up with the news and current events.

That’s how he saw the news of Zhang Long facing the thunder tribulation.

Of course, he knew Zhang Long couldn’t possibly be crossing tribulation.

He didn’t have the cultivation for it.

Yet, seeing that Zhang Long, with so little time in cultivation,

already dared to use thunder to aid his practice.

Needless to say, it must have something to do with his talent.

This made Zhou Xuan somewhat envious, even feeling a bit of jealousy deep down in his heart.

After all, he was the first disciple from Blue Star to join the Yunlai Immortal Sect.

Why then did it seem like he, who appeared to have the lowest cultivation progress, was the worst off in the end?

Although he had some talent for alchemy,

clearly, this talent was far inferior to his fellow disciples’ Spiritual Bodies.

Just at that moment,

Zhou Xuan suddenly received Su Ping’s summoning.

He immediately agreed in his heart,

then entered a newly expanded peak in Pot Cave Heaven.

This peak was laid out by Su Ping to be as gloomy as the Ghost Domain,

filled with decorations extracted like the Big locust trees or special buildings.

As Su Ping’s realm advanced, the function of these ordinary special buildings became nearly useless in his hands.

The by-products, however, could be taken for the disciples to protect themselves.

Items like Abnormal Tree Species that are effective for those below the Golden Core, were still very useful to Zhou Xuan and the others.

Bringing Zhou Xuan here, Su Ping spoke in a gentle tone, pointing to a Big locust tree:

"I’ve sealed the Divine Soul of a great demon from the Evil Demons inside this tree."

"This demon has the rare Earth Spirit Root and a Fire Control Spirit Body related to alchemy."

"I think it’s quite suitable for you."

"Are you willing to endure some hardship for me to graft its talents onto you?"

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