All Chapters of The Legend of Fist God: Chapter 61
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61 - Phantom Tracker Jiro
The Fist Clan had three martial groups: Guards, Warriors, and Hunters.Guards primarily stayed inside the clan’s territory and dealt with any conflicts with the neighboring clans or inside tumult. Jack was the captain of the guards. He was an expert realm cultivator.Warriors, on the other hand, acted as escorts or merchants or traders depending on the situation and necessity. Captain Benny who died while returning home with the Perennial Power Herb was the captain of the warriors, and he was also an expert realm cultivator.Hunters, however, mainly focused on hunting beasts and foraging herbs. They would explore the wilderness most of the time. The captain of the Hunter Squad was 'Phantom Tracker'Jiro, who was also in the expert realm, but he was just a step away from reaching the master realm.Also, Jiro was like a sworn brother of Warren. They were really close, but ever since Gunnar attacked the Woodwork clan and lost his legs, Jiro had kept his distance.Now, Gunnar was supposed
62 - The Three Esteemed Guests
The border guard Hector had to come all the way to the south now to guard the border.While he was happy that the territory of the Fist clan increased now, he also had to walk another half a mile to get home.“Maybe I should ask the First Elder to shift me to the western border,” Hector thought.Enron was the elder who watched over the guard units and the martial groups in general.“But the problem is that he’ll probably tell me to retire,” Hector sighed. “I don’t want to retire just yet. Mm?”He looked southward and saw a group of three people coming in their direction on foot.In a flash, they covered the river and appeared right before Hector, widening his eyes very much.“Who are you guys?” Hector asked in a hurry, getting up from the wooden chair.The three of them were wearing colorful silk robes and luxury hats. They looked wealthy, but the weapons on their waists suggested that they were also cultivators.“What clan lives ahead?” one of them asked.“Answer my question first,”
63 - A Frog In A Well
“Did some distinguished guest visit? Is that why she wanted the bird meat?” Gunnar entered the backyard and grabbed the butcher’s knife.He was about to cut its neck, but Bessy took the knife from him. “Move!”She poured aura into the sword and expertly removed the bird’s feathers first and then finely chopped the bird to pieces.In less than a minute, she was done.Gunnar stood in a bit of a shock. He had seen people cut meat fast before, but Bessy’s way was quite unconventional and fast.“I knew she was good at foraging herbs, but she’s also a good hunter, huh…” Gunnar thought.Bessy boiled the blind bird meat in a pot for almost ten minutes.She did everything herself.From chopping the onions, tomatoes, and refining the herbs before cooking them, she did not let Gunnar do a thing, except hand her items when she asked him to.Gunnar was all eyes.He had seen his mother cook many times, but Minerva cooked like a normal person. Bessy, however, did it with style.Gunnar liked that.Gu
64 - Punching The Mountains
“Gunnar, you don’t talk to high-level cultivators unless they start the conversation,” Bessy told Gunnar in a serious tone. “Didn’t your mother teach you that?”Gunnar wiped the blood dripping from his nose. His whole body was still trembling.He never had the time or the luxury to have such a discussion with his mother. Because Gunnar was not able to catch up to his peers, nobody had any hopes of him. This made Gunnar go into a shell.And he never asked his family members for any clarification of doubts.He only watched things from afar and learned everything by himself.“You can talk informally with the elders and get away with it because you’re of the Fustil bloodline,” Bessy added. “But in the outside world, you don’t talk colloquially with Masters. They have big egos, you see. Not all masters are like that, but most of them don’t like being talked to. So, when you meet a cultivator, even if they’re a novice cultivator, you give them due respect, understand?”Gunnar nodded.“I thi
65 - A Massacre
At the base of the blind mountain.On the eastern side of it, a group of five men arrived there. They were dressed up normally, but they were holding the flags of the Fist clan.“We were told to kill a few birds and then disappear.”“Let’s spread out and kill a dozen birds.”As they were about to act, they stopped and looked up.Three people came down from the sky and landed before them. They were the three people who had eaten meat at Bessy’s home.“Are you here to hunt the birds, too?” the lady asked with an amused expression. “I will pay you if you can cleanly kill ten of those birds and bring their bodies to me.”“Who do you bastards think we are?!” the leader of the group yelled. “We’re part of the Moonlight Merchant Warrior group!”The lady flicked her finger, and the left arm of the leader burst to pieces.Terrified, the leader screamed in horror and fell to his knees.The other men behind him pissed their pants immediately. After all, their leader was an expert cultivator, and
66 - Herbberg
“A lesser rejuvenation pill?” Cobbo was surprised when he heard about it from his wife. “And you sent it to the patriarch? Why the hell did you do that? I would have researched it!”“I knew you would do that, which is why I sent it away,” Bessy snorted. “You’re old now. I don’t want you to spend eighteen to twenty hours working. You should take care of your health, too.”“That’s why I took in Gunnar, didn’t I?”“Hmph, he’s not going to be here for long. What will happen after he marries the girl from Bluegrass clan and leaves?” Bessy asked.“T-That’s…” Cobbo had no answer for that.“Find yourself a proper disciple,” Bessy said and then showed him the plant that was given to her. “They said it’s the shedding plant. Eating its flowers will shed the impurities from one’s body, so it’ll speed up the process of converting normal humans into cultivators.”“Oh, they gave us such a precious plant? I didn’t even know such a plant existed,” Cobbo smiled like a child. “Sorry for yelling at you.”
67 - Red Fist
A long-legged rat leaped at Yasira.She used a four-forked claw-like weapon to clash with the rat, dealt enough injuries to it and made it retreat.By then, Yasira was huffing and puffing.Her bodyguard was injured on her thigh.“Can you walk?” Yasira asked.“I-I can, but I think I will slow you down,” the female bodyguard replied. “You should go and find the herb without me.”“What nonsense are you spouting?” Yasira helped her get up.“We’re coming across long-legged rats left and right,” Samuel stated. He had short hair and a long chin. “That means the chances of black onion being nearby are high. Your bodyguard will only slow us down, so why don’t you let her rest here?”“We can’t just leave her alone on this mountain,” Yasira barked with annoyance.Samuel smirked. “You are being stubborn, Young Lady.”“If you don’t like it, you can leave. I’ll find the herb myself,” Yasira said and left with the bodyguard.Samuel forced out a smile and followed her.Samuel’s bodyguard was looking
68 - A Unique Case
The collision with the fist deflected the claw.Gunnar smiled.Samuel swiftly took out a metal fan he had been hiding in his pocket.Gunnar’s smile stiffened.He immediately squatted down quite low.A whitish ray of energy cut the air and sliced through the bushes behind him. Even the thick tree was cut halfway through.Gunnar’s eyes slightly widened because he would have died if he didn’t dodge that attack.Moreover, Samuel was able to release the energy from his weapon even though he was in the expert realm.“You’ve got good senses and reflexes,” Samuel folded the fan as he closed the distance. “But that won’t be enough to save you. Rolling Wind Strike!”He spun through the air horizontally and came striking down with the folded fan.He was quite fast, but Gunnar blocked it with a cross-guard above his head.Gunnar’s knees trembled a bit, and his feet pressed into the ground. “Krgh..” His gaze sharpened like an unsheathed blade. “You’re strong, but…” he used brute force and pushed S
69 - The Dumb Brat's Recipe?!
Gunnar returned to Cobbo’s home through the backyard.It was already dark by then, but he sat down by a candle lamp and started researching on the face cream using the nine ingredients he had.“Though I don’t have the tenth one, it should be fine. What I need is a skin softening effect that will make people look good.”Gunnar had to flip many pages in different books. The candles ran out, so he lit up an oil lamp instead. The oil was derived from the fats of the beasts just like with the candle wax.Gunnar had personally mixed many herbs and tried on himself before. So, he was no slouch when it came to discerning the quality of a certain herb and its uses and side effects.After hours of research, Gunnar made progress.The next morning.Cobbo woke up and came to the backyard to brush his teeth and feed the chickens, but to his surprise, four small boxes were put on the table.There was paper under these boxes.“I made four samples with their recipes,” Gunnar wrote on that paper. “You
70 - A Crude Trick
In the Roseclaw clan.“So, they are rapidly expanding their territory to the river, huh,” Gordon frowned and broke the earthen milk cup in his hand. “They better not mess with the river.”Because the river flowed eastward, if the Fist clan were to dump anything in the river, then it’d arrive at the Roseclaw clan.So, Gordon couldn’t help but feel nervous.“Life was easy when the Devil Knife clan was around,” Elder Weinz said, while smoking a cigar roll. “All it required was to give them some drugs to make them attack the Fist clan. But now that they’re gone, we’ll be pressured by the Woodwork clan to deal with the Fist clan.”Weinz touched the scar running across his face. It was given to him by Warrens’ father, Jork.“I want to end Jork’s lineage more than anyone else, but they can’t die an easy death,” Weinz added. “We’ll target Warren’s kids first, and Warren must suffer from the pain of losing his children and the frustration of not being able to do anything about it.”“Lexar will