Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

"Yes, I saw it."

Zhang Jue looked in the direction where the immortal's voice came from and saw a small sharp stone.

"Take this stone and chisel it towards the mountain next to you. What you chisel out will be a golden mountain of mine."

"First, you should eat up the mountain and let your body recover a little."

Zhang Jue followed the teachings of the Nanhua Immortal.

He picked up the stone and staggered to the nearby mountain range closest to him.

The mountain looks like a cliff.

There was no road at all except some dirt and stones.

But Zhang Jue didn't care.

Find a place with less soil, trees, etc.

Zhang Jue waved the stone in his hand.

hum-

Sure enough, Zhang Jiao easily chiseled open the mountain.

The stones inside are not black, brown, silver or white, but a golden color.

"gold?"

Zhang Jue thought he was seeing flowers.

Nanhua Old Immortal said: "If you take a piece, I will give you life. Just throw it into the fire for a while, and then take it out and eat it."

[You weakened some of your skin and flesh, allowing Zhang Jiao to dig out his own tuber.]

[Zhang Jiao dug up a tiny part of your tuber.]

[You mobilized the earth veins and raised the flames for Zhang Jiao. ]

A ball of fire was born beside Zhang Jue.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jue did as he was told.

Soon, Zhang Jue smelled a fragrance from this strange golden stone.

"Can the immortal eat it?"

"No." Nanhua Elder refused, and said in a very low voice: "Solanine poisoning can kill people..."

Of course, Zhang Jue couldn't hear it.

"Can the immortal eat it?"

After asking for an unknown number of times, the immortal finally gave an accurate answer.

"You can eat now."

Zhang Jue quickly used an earth fan to put out the fire.

The originally golden stone had been burned black by the fire.

There is no trace of the proud appearance before.

Can I still eat it?

A thought flashed through me.

But Zhang Jiao didn't think much about it.

Being hungry, he stuffed it directly into his mouth regardless of its hotness and dark appearance.

"Hao Qi..."

What a sweet taste.

The mellow taste is like the porridge made from rice and millet with fine sand in your mouth.

The charred aroma rivals that of roasted lamb.

Even though he could be considered wealthy, Zhang Jue had not eaten many good things.

Describes something that is always scarce.

But to sum it up, it’s delicious.

"Then you should eat slowly too."

The tone of the old immortal Nanhua is always filled with helplessness.

【Your body has been recognized by a fellow diner.】

After Zhang Jue finished eating, Nanhua said slowly: "Now that you have recovered, you can dig another piece of the mountain and take it. When you go home, prepare it like this for your mother to eat. If she is still alive, then everything will be fine."

Zhang Jue stretched his hands and feet.

After he finished eating the stone, his body was unexpectedly filled with strength.

Even stronger than when he was at his strongest before.

The pain and discomfort were eliminated one by one.

Is this the food of immortals?

Is this the kind of delicacy that immortals eat?

Or do immortals have better food?

Zhang Jue, who didn't know about the Crazy Thursday meal, found it hard to imagine.

But I was still overjoyed.

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal!"

Abandon the stolen etiquette.

Zhang Jue knocked his head to the ground again.

I just went abroad to study again after my forehead was healed by the baked stone.

"Eat a little more and your illness will be cured. There's no need to thank me so much..."

Nanhua Old Immortal thought for a moment and said, "Just go home, take your things and leave. Don't bother me unless it's necessary."

"And if you were a child now..."

The nearby stones suddenly flew up.

A piece of mountain popped out from it.

Entangled by stones.

Finally, a stone man came out, who was much taller than Zhang Jue.

He compressed his body again and flew into Zhang Jue's hands.

"Take this. It will protect you when you are in danger. Of course I hope you won't be in danger."

"Other than that, you can just take a rest and leave."

"I need to rest."

"Thank you, old immortal! Thank you, old immortal!"

Zhang Jue kowtowed again.

But after a long time no one responded to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue also knew that the immortal was going to rest.

Afterwards.

Zhang Jue took the things given by the immortal, chiseled open the mountain, took out the piece his mother needed and the piece for treating his forehead. After eating them on the fire, he took another look at the Land of Nothingness, the Nanhua Mountains.

Turn around and leave.

What a good immortal.

Kindness, friendliness.

The feeling is also better than the feeling brought to Zhang Jiao by the Four Saints of the Four Directions.

But for some reason, no one in the current imperial court has ever chosen to become a disciple of the Immortal Nanhua.

There are also many people who simply use the classics of Nanhua Laoxian as materials for learning Chinese characters.

Disagree.

"Can I... become the disciple of the Immortal Nanhua?"

Zhang Jue didn’t know, so he shook his head and started on his way home.

After returning to the city, Zhang Jue ran into the house amid the surprised looks of the neighbors.

"Mother, Aung, I found the immortal's life-saving medicine!"

Snapped--

Just walked into the room.

The whip hit Zhang Jue.

Aong looked at Zhang Jue angrily and said, "You rebellious son, you still remember to come back. You almost made your mother worry to death. Your mother can't stand it now."

"Mom? Is mom okay? Huh?"

Zhang Jue's eyes widened and he murmured, "May the old immortal bless you, may the old immortal bless you, the old immortal has infinite magical powers."

"I almost died, but I survived after taking a trip to the gates of hell."

As a doctor, Aong naturally knew that the life was saved, but the health was not necessarily.

But Zhang Jue didn't know this and was still immersed in joy.

"Can I go see my mother, Aung?"

"I'll go later. You have to tell me where you've been these past few days. I'm worried to death."

"I……"

Zhang Jue described the losses he had experienced one by one.

After hearing this, Aung was also dumbfounded.

speechless.

After a long pause, he asked, "Did the immortal give you the elixir?"

"Yes, that's it."

Zhang Jue took out the stone from his arms like a treasure.

"Just roast it over a fire and you can eat it."

"Why don't you roast it quickly, you rebellious son!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jue went out and started his life.

The old man turned around and murmured, "Thank you for your kindness, old immortal, for protecting my son."

Otherwise, a child who ran so far would have died long ago.

"My wife can be saved, and she will be well again."

Aung was very happy.

Zhang Jue also baked the stones and came in, explaining everything to his mother.

As Zhang's mother expressed her gratitude to the void, he fed the roasted stone to her mother.

There are visible changes in Zhang's mother's body.

He stood up and hugged Zhang Jue.

The mother wanted to give the remaining part of the kaoshi to grandpa, but grandpa shook his head and refused.