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Chapter 346 - 346 207 Visualization


346: 207 Visualization 346: 207 Visualization Burst Skill·Blood Net, Divine Skill!


Fang Zhixing was able to freely switch between four different categories, maximizing the potency of each.


After reaching his limit in agility, he instantly switched to extreme strength!


Fang Zhixing’s figure surged to three meters as he swung his blade furiously!


Phut~


The blade, wrapped in immense force, drew a large amount of blood, like splashing water.


“Ahhhh!”


The third-level Red Flame Volcano Ape howled pitifully as it fell, both of its thick beast legs severing at the root, blood gushing like a fountain.


It was another one-strike kill!


There was no help for it, he was just that strong!


To be precise, under the Blood Net status, Fang Zhixing could unleash a terrifying 200,000 catties of Qi, his strength comparable to an early-stage warrior of the Nine Ox Realm.


With the strength of the early Nine Ox Realm, hunting a third-level mutant beast was naturally easy, completely overwhelming it.


Moments later, the battle ended with the force of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood!


Inside the crater, limbs and severed parts were scattered everywhere.


The bodies of over fifty Red Flame Volcano Apes, sprawled in all directions.


Additionally, the other Red Flame Volcano Apes were all terrified, scattering frantically in their panic, fleeing for their lives.


Gurgle gurgle gurgle~


Massive amounts of beast blood continued to flow, pooling in the shallow crater.


Fang Zhixing looked down and saw the blood quickly accumulating, soon reaching his knees.


Indeed, considering their large size and abundant blood volume, the total amount of blood inside the bodies of second and third level beasts ranged between ten and fifty liters.


Before long, the vast crater turned into a blood pool.


Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and simply lay down, soaking his whole body in the blood.


As time slowly passed…


The System Panel suddenly flashed with light.


[2, Defeat or kill 72 lifeforms of the same level (64/72)]


[6, Bathe in the Blood Sea once (Completed)]


Fang Zhixing was thrilled, condition 6 had been smoothly completed, and condition 2 was nearly fulfilled too.


“Hmm, it’s going quite smoothly.”


Fang Zhixing rose from the blood, simultaneously shifting his thoughts.


“Gather!”


In an instant, the blood water boiled up, visibly settling down at a discernible pace.


Soon, the dried surface was exposed, the ground once littered with bodies was now empty, only grey dust dancing in the air.


[10, 100,000 catties of third-level Exotic Beast Meat, or 48,000 Third Level Upper Grade Meat Pills (Completed)]


Fang Zhixing laughed heartily, thoroughly satisfied.


Today was indeed a bountiful harvest!


“Hmm, it’s getting late; time to head back.”


Fang Zhixing’s figure flickered as he quickly climbed to the cliff, finding the guide.


The two retraced their steps, first exiting the Underground World and then the gorge, returning to the campsite without any disturbances.


Upon arriving at the campsite, Fang Zhixing, as usual, headed towards an old street and stopped in front of a well-established shop.


This shop was known as Shunxin Pavilion and held great renown within the campsite, with nearly every hunting team visiting this place.


Truly, those who enter the Restricted Area for hunting usually have specific targets in mind.


For instance, you form a team to enter a specific part of the Restricted Area to hunt a certain type of mutant beast or search for a specific type of Spiritual Medicine.


In this process, you might encounter some unexpected gains, for example, coming across some mutant beasts or Spiritual Medicines you recognize or don’t recognize.


The same situation naturally occurs with other teams.


But, if you know that another team is searching for a certain Spiritual Medicine, and you happen to find that medicine, then you can effortlessly gather it and sell it to them, earning an extra income—a win-win situation.


But how do people know about each other’s needs?


Shunxin Pavilion was created for this purpose.


Fang Zhixing walked slowly into the hall.


Looking around, he saw wooden plaques hanging on the wall.


Each plaque displayed information for purchase.


On the sign in the first row, first column, two messages were conspicuously written:


“One, purchasing 12 Heavenly Flowers, 36 Blood Transformation Grasses, offering 30% above market price.”


“Two, looking for someone who has spent the night in a Fourth Level Restricted Area.”


These two purchasing messages were obviously left by Fang Zhixing.


Additionally, he had spent extra Reward Money to have the shopkeeper place the wooden plaque in the most conspicuous spot to ensure everyone saw it at first glance.


Fang Zhixing’s gaze sharpened as he noticed an additional line of message below his plaque:


“Found 21 Blood Transformation Grasses, please come to Room No.


3, Ground Character, at Sifang Inn for discussion.”


Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and immediately hastened to Sifang Inn.


Upon arrival, Fang Zhixing adjusted his size and appearance to make himself look burly, with a fierce face, giving off the impression that he was not someone to be trifled with.


Knock knock~


He knocked on the door of Room No.


3, Ground Character.


The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in a deep blue robe, a scar on his cheek.


“Who are you?”


The middle-aged man had a sword at his waist, his expression filled with caution.


Fang Zhixing clasped his hands and said, “I am Zhang Changji, here to buy the Blood Transformation Grass as agreed.”


“Oh, it’s Boss Zhang, please come in to talk.”


The middle-aged man recognized him, his expression relaxing as he gestured invitingly.


Fang Zhixing walked into the room unhurriedly, casually scanning the room.


He was merely being cautious, to prevent any potential ambush, glancing around casually.


Unexpectedly!


He saw a beast skin, fully spread out on the table, displaying a Mutant Beast Totem.


Fang Zhixing kept a calm demeanor, acting as though he had seen nothing, and smiled, “May I know the esteemed name of the brother?”


“It’s Yuan, rather unimportant,”


The middle-aged man was reluctant to share more, vaguely saying, “Just a man from Jianghu, making a living.”


Fang Zhixing continued, “Same here.”