Beichen was shocked and felt quite aggrieved. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

I would have taken care of the punishment, but why did the punishment beat me?

Beichen knew the strength of the torture taboo, so he didn't dare to slack off, the palm wind was close at hand, he hurriedly cast an ethereal dragon step, dodged the palm wind, and swept to another place.

Xing Ji glanced at Beichen, but did not continue to attack.

He turned to leave, and said in a cold voice before leaving: "Senior brother, I know you have good intentions, but we are not all the way, so don't get close to me in the future." ”

Beichen stretched out his hand, wanting to speak and stopping, but he could only look at the back of the torture taboo gradually moving away.

"The final battle for the Taixu Hall will start in three days, and now I feel excited when I think about it!"

"You are a disciple who was defeated in the first game, what is there to be excited about?"

"What do you know! The competition for the quota in the Taixu Hall is a major event that only happens in the Ethereal Sect every thousand years, and as a disciple of the Ethereal Sect, I am naturally excited to witness the rise of Tianjiao with my own eyes!

What's more, this time the final battle was actually carried out in the way of the glazed illusion, I have consulted many ethereal sect classics, but I can't find a single record of the glazed illusion, I think this competition must be exciting!"

"When you say that, I'm looking forward to it!"

As the final battle approached, there were disciples everywhere in the Ethereal Sect talking about the Glass Illusion Realm.

And those disciples who are qualified to enter the Glazed Illusion Realm are also adjusting their state in their own way over there.

Deep in the dense forest, Shui Xingchuan was sitting on the ground sweating profusely.

And not far from him, Shui Jianhan held the light blue thin sword Qingluan in his hand, looking at him quietly.

Shui Xingchuan panted and said, "Sister, I've been practicing for many days in a row, let me take a break, right?"

"Good. ”

When Shui Xingchuan heard this, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw a sword qi flying straight in, he trembled, and he was able to dodge this sword even after rolling and crawling. See. Wool, Chinese net

"Sister, didn't you agree to let me rest?"

Shui Jianhan said lightly: "Three breaths of kung fu, it's not enough for you to rest?"

Shui Xingchuan: ""

In the refining hall, in order to cope with the glass illusion that is about to open, Concubine Hongyan is meditating and cultivating in the refining room.

It's just that there is always a voice outside the refining room, which makes her uneasy.

"Hongyan, I brought some heavenly treasures, can you come out to see which ones you use?"

"Hongyan, the glass illusion is about to open, why don't we two find a place to have a discussion?"

"Hongyan, you have been cultivating for several days in a row, my master once told me that blind cultivation will only backfire, and proper rest can take a longer road!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded: "Did you say this for the teacher?"

Shen Xuan looked for prestige and said in a trembling voice: "Master, aren't you in retreat in Xiaojie Mountain? ”

"Hmph, the glass illusion will be opened soon, you are still here with nothing to do, give me back to practice!"

With a scream, Concubine Hongyan's whole world fell silent

On the Forget Worry Mountain, Mu Yanran was in her own place of practice, engrossed in deducing the easy trick.

"It's going to be the final battle for the Taixu Palace, if I can pass through the glass illusion with my senior brother, then"

Thinking of Beichen's promise to her under the moon in the forest that night, Mu Yanran's cheeks instantly turned crimson.

"Now is not the time to think about this, I must work hard!" Mu Yanran exhaled softly, her eyes full of determination.

On the other side, Beichen looked solemn.

He paced back and forth in the room, sighing from time to time.

Sometimes, however, his eyes lit up, and he would write a booklet in his hand.

When I looked closely, I only saw a line of big words written on the cover of the booklet - how the spiritual weapon was refined!

And the reason why he wanted to make up this book was naturally because he didn't want to be targeted by the bad woman of Concubine Hongyan

After Beichen finished writing a page, he began to browse from top to bottom, only to see what was written on the top of it, which turned out to be the basic drill of fire control - how to cook a crispy chicken on the outside and tender on the inside

The following is sprinkled with lines of small words - "Control the fire, explain step by step, who can make perfect, the old man has been refining spiritual weapons for more than a thousand years"

Seeing this, Beichen pondered for a moment and said to himself: "As a refining master, refining weapons has only been refined for thousands of years, will the grade be too low?"

He thought for a moment, wiped his fingers, and then re-wrote-"The old man has been refining spiritual weapons for more than ten years, and he has seen the true meaning of fire control.

First take one frozen spirit chicken, three black fruits, and overlord honeycomb"

Beichen was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "This is a refining classic, wouldn't it be too much like a recipe to write like this?"

No matter what, if you don't write it this way, the number of words will not be enough. ”

After introducing the ingredients, Beichen introduced in detail how to control the heat in order to make the roasted chicken crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and finally he also summarized - "If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas. ”

"Perfect!" After reading it, Beichen couldn't help but praise his wit.

"After these few days of hard work, the classics have been made up, presumably in a short time, this masterpiece can be handed over to the bad woman of Concubine Hongyan!

And so on."

Beichen thought about it, and decided to give this classic to Shen Xuan, and then let Shen Xuan transfer it to Concubine Hongyan, so that even if Concubine Hongyan saw that the classic book was made up, it would not be him who was unlucky in the first place.

Well, not bad.

"I wrote how to roast a spirit chicken, this stomach is still a little hungry, in that case" Beichen touched his stomach, and then took out all kinds of ingredients from the realm.

After two incense sticks, the spirit chicken was cooked, and Beichen was just about to feast, when the prohibition outside the cultivation place was broken, and a figure stepped in.

Beichen was about to cry, why did someone always come over to disturb him every time he opened a small stove for himself?

In other words, when you enter someone else's house, you don't know who knocks on the door?

Beichen looked at it and was suddenly startled.

He originally thought that Master Dugu came to look for him again, but he never expected that this time he would come to forget the old man!

"Forget the old man, do you have anything to do with the disciple?"

Forget Lao glanced at Beichen, and then looked at the spirit chicken in the other party's hand, his face was quite unsightly.

He said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Beichen was stunned for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "The disciple is eating chicken." ”

"I know!" said Forget the Old.

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, and he only thought in his heart, you know and ask

"Why are you eating chicken?"

Well?

What kind of weird question is this?!

Beichen said tentatively: "Disciple, disciple, I'm hungry. ”

"It's really immortal!"

Beichen: "???"