Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 131 Next, don't die (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket.)
"No reward without merit, it would be inappropriate for me to just accept it like this, right?" Zhang Chulan hesitated.

"Don't worry, just keep it safe. This is what Tian Gong specifically instructed."

Daji complained in her heart: "If you don't accept it, how will Tiangong start the Holy Grail War next?"

That’s right, what Meng Fan said before about adding burden to Zhang Chulan, the so-called game of immortality, was to give Zhang Chulan the mythical holy grail.

And then if the rumor is accidentally leaked, as long as it is proven through actual evidence that the Holy Grail does have the effect of "rejuvenation", the immortality contained in it will definitely arouse the appetite of those ambitious people and disrupt the entire world of aliens.

And by then, Zhang Chulan will be the target of public criticism.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Then I will shamelessly accept it!"

Colleagues, Zhang Chulan was very happy in his heart, thinking that it was indeed the right decision for him to join the 139th Company. He could get a magical weapon as soon as he joined, and the benefits were too good!

Little did he know that he had already jumped into the big pit that Meng Fan had dug for him.

Afterwards, Daji took him to visit the beasts in the mountains and seas. When they saw the strange beast named Fei, they saw people wearing protective clothing gently cutting several pounds of beef from the cow, and then carefully put it into a refrigerator.

The beef had beautiful marbled patterns on it, and it was obviously top quality. After the meat from the beast was cut off, it grew back quickly.

"Sister Daji, what is this?" Zhang Chulan asked in confusion.

"Oh, we don't eat the meat of flying beasts. We specially send it to a certain area further east. We in Shenzhou have already deployed the relevant rebellious system, so there is no need to worry about certain problems." Daji said concisely.

"Fei?"

Zhang Chulan seemed to have thought of something, and then he thought about what happened somewhere in the past six months, and suddenly understood.

"Even if it reaches your ears, you can't let anyone else know, okay?" Daji narrowed her eyes and threatened with a smile.

Zhang Chulan nodded fearfully and covered his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm the most strict person."

Suddenly, Daji suggested: "Want to see how these artifacts are produced?"

"Eh?"

Zhang Chulan was a little surprised. Can I see these too?

Daji nodded and asked Zhang Chulan to follow closely. After layers of verification, they finally arrived at a core location of the 139th Division.

Ma Xianhong was busy at the moment. Seeing the two people coming towards him, he rarely stopped what he was doing and looked at Zhang Chulan and said, "Is he Zhang Chulan, the one chosen by Tiangong..."

Daji nodded and looked at Ma Xianhong with a warning look. Ma Xianhong sighed and had to give Zhang Chulan a look of pity, pretending that he was helpless.

Zhang Chulan seemed to have vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

At this time, Ma Xianhong stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Ma Xianhong, and I am the heir of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, one of the Eight Wonders."

Zhang Chulan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and held the other person's hand: "Hello, Zhang Chulan, I don't know if I am considered the heir of the Qi Body Origin Stream."

Ma Xianhong led the two people into the laboratory. The first thing that caught their eyes was a huge fish tank, in which a little old man was tied up with chains with gold and silver inscriptions.

He wore a tall black hat and a hunting suit, which was originally the attire of a court noble. However, he held a fat sea bream in one hand and a fishing rod in the other, looking like a fisherman, with a peaceful and auspicious aura all around him.

The bream had a very strange appearance. The front of the fish body was the same as a normal fish, but the tail was a wriggling mass of flesh like a leech. It was a bit like an octopus's tentacles, but it was pitch black and full of ominousness.

The little old man was tied up in the fish tank along with the sea bream in his hand. He couldn't move at all. Only his eyes were filled with scarlet hatred.

Ma Xianhong said: "This god is called Ebisu. Legend has it that Ebisu is the god of Takama-ga-hara who was born earlier than Amaterasu."

"Izanagi and Izanami had a wrong marriage ceremony, and this was the first deformed child born from Izanagi and Izanami, so he was also called Hiruko."

"The couple was very disappointed, so they put the child on a boat and let it drift away. The abandoned child was Ebisu."

"Later, as fishing and commerce developed, Ebisu received more attention from people, and beliefs about the seven auspicious gods emerged, with him being revered as the leader of the Seven Lucky Gods."

"He was born into a noble family, but fell into the mortal world and eventually became a god. He is also one of the most popular and beloved gods of fortune among the Japanese people."

"In this way, he transformed from an abandoned wandering god to the most popular god of fortune in Japan, with the characteristics of the god of fisheries, the god of travel, the god of commerce, and the god of wealth."

"It can be said that he is a god with both good and evil sides. While he has auspicious aura, he also has the aura of resentment for being exiled by his parents. The sea bream in Ebisu's hand is his true form."

"What I have to do is to divide the power of the godhead and refine it into different divine tools and treasures."

I saw that Ma Xianhong had already drawn five refining drawings, and the relevant refining materials were all prepared.

Next, Zhang Chulan witnessed the dismemberment of a god. Ma Xianhong, wearing a pair of glittering gloves, took out a divine being glowing with five colors of gold, blue, green, white and black from Ebisu's body.

And according to the colors, he began to extract the conceptual power of the godhead, and then cast and melted it into an instrument.

A living magic weapon called Koi that can make fisheries flourish and fish reproduce quickly; a mountain ghost coin that can gather wealth and fortune; a fishing rod that can catch fish without returning empty-handed, and can even ignore the weight of the fish; a balance that represents mutual benefit and win-win in business; represents the exile of polluted and distorted impurities.

Ma Xianhong even took the newly-made money magic weapon in his hand and handed it directly to Zhang Chulan, saying: "This is our first meeting, so I don't have anything good to give you. This mountain ghost flower can improve your fortune and luck. Next, don't die."

Ma Xianhong patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, shook his head, sighed and walked away with sympathy.

Next, he had to deliver the koi to Tiangong. Among all the artifacts produced, the koi was the most precious and had a beneficial effect on the local fishery, so it must be handed over.

As for the Mountain Ghost Coins in Zhang Chulan's hand, they were also within the scope of authority given to Ma Xianhong by Meng Fan. Meng Fan allowed Ma Xianhong to keep one for himself every time he refined a certain number of artifacts, provided that they did not have any special effects or great harm.

This is considered the salary offered to Ma Xianhong.

Zhang Chulan was originally quite happy, but the next sentence made the smile on his face freeze.

What do you mean don't die?
It's like telling a person who is not going to live long to just eat whatever he wants next.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, looked at Daji in confusion, and asked, "What does he mean by this? I haven't offended him, right?"

Daji, who had known the truth for a long time, naturally understood what Ma Xianhong meant, but she couldn't explain it clearly, so she could only smile awkwardly and said, "Ma Xianhong is just a technical geek who is not very good at talking. Maybe he just wants to wish you a long life!"

"Really?"

Zhang Chulan gave him a suspicious look.

“Really… huh?”

(End of this chapter)