Zhao Imperial Palace, the Yunxiao Pavilion above the ladder, is located in the void space on the right, Wang Yan sat cross-legged, two days have passed, and the kitchen spirit in the black hall still does not make any sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Wang Yan was familiar with the weight of the Xuantian Knife, he put it into the storage bag, although this void space was vast, it was also white all around, and there was a strong space in it, Wang Yan once tried to throw it in with some raw materials, and it was stirred into nothingness in an instant.

After satisfying his curiosity, Wang Yan returned to the top of the bluestone altar again, although the waiting time was boring, but fortunately, the vitality in this void space was more abundant than that of the outside world, and it was also a good choice for cultivation.

After cultivating in the void space for two days, the realm of the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm was also completely stabilized by Wang Yan, and at this moment, in the sea of qi in the body, the Yuan Force water droplets, which were the size of finger stomachs, had reached fifteen drops.

The thick and pure Yuan Force in the body, coupled with the physical power of the Emperor-level Realm, with the strong Yuan Force as the support, Wang Yan is sure that even if he encounters a master in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, he has the power to fight.

With the cultivation of the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, against the martial artists in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, there is a gap of one level, and in the entire territory of Zhao State, I am afraid that only Wang Yan is the only one who dares to challenge such a leapfrog.

"It's better to find a chance to give it a try, and see what kind of master it can match if you use all your means now. Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, and then glanced at the black coffin not far in front of him again with some helplessness.

"This guy, why is he still moving. Wang Yan muttered again, his body standing up, his gaze just retracted, and above the black coffin, in the dark luster flickering, a vague figure floated up from the black hall.

"It's preliminarily done, if you hadn't forcibly woken up the spirit master this time, I would have cleaned it up a long time ago with just a sword spirit. The vague figure seemed to be composed of black smoke, making it difficult to see his appearance, and only vaguely discerning that it was a human form.

"There's not much time left, so let's go out first, if we can." Wang Yan said in a deep groan, more than two days have passed, according to his calculations, even if he stays here, it will only be a few hours at most, and as his voice fell, the kitchen spirit also nodded.

"Then let's go out, I'll try to refine it thoroughly as soon as possible, and I can open the second form of the sarcophagus, hey... It's been many years..."Halfway through Chef Ling's words, he immediately shook his head, and the body turned into black smoke slowly dissipated, making Wang Yan roll his eyes helplessly.

As the kitchen spirit entered the black coffin, Wang Yan waved his palm, and the dark sarcophagus was put into the storage bag by him, and then his body moved, and he directly stepped on a flickering fluorescent void door on the right side, he already knew before he came, if he couldn't collect the Xuantian Knife, he could also go out directly from here.

"Hum..."As Wang Yan stepped into the void door, a flower appeared in front of him on the attic above the cloud ladder again, and at this time, there was no one above the attic, but the jade cup and jade pot that he had a drink with Emperor Zhao two days ago were still there.

"Could it be... Is something wrong?" Wang Yan muttered softly, and was about to step down the ladder just now, when the golden light flashed, and the figure of Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong appeared above the attic.

"Hmm, you came out so fast, it's only been two days, have you succeeded?" Zheng Yuandong asked Wang Yan with a solemn expression, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan chuckled and nodded.

"You didn't disappoint me. Zheng Yuandong's eyes showed a strange light, for many years, the Xuantian Sword had been hidden in this void space, but even he couldn't collect it at all, and now that it was finally taken away by Wang Yan, he was a little bit of a loser for a while.

"It's still thanks to you. Wang Yan arched his hand with a smile, and after getting the Xuantian Knife, his mood was a little more excited than before.

"Can you give me another look?" Zheng Yuandong said softly, while Wang Yan nodded, and with a flip of his palm, the Xuantian Sword appeared in his hand, and was carefully taken by Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong.

Zheng Yuandong gently held the Xuantian Knife, the weight of hundreds of catties could not cause him any discomfort, looking at the Xuantian Knife in his hand at this moment, his hand gently stroked it, for a long time, he sighed lightly in his heart, and handed it to Wang Yan again.

"Treat it well. A smile appeared on Zheng Yuandong's face again, and said to Wang Yan, the Xuantian Knife can almost be called a treasure of Zhao State, and now it has been collected by Wang Yan, and it can be regarded as having a home.

And with Wang Yan's cooking attainments, he can also make the Xuantian Dao release its brilliance again, which Zheng Yuandong knows in his heart.

"This trip to the imperial capital, you little guy, can be regarded as a success. Seeing that Wang Yan was silent, Zheng Yuandong said again, and immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back to Qingshan Town to rest for a while, and strive to completely stabilize the realm of the land, after you leave, I will send a document to inform the other two countries, the Xuantian Knife of Zhao State has been collected, and as for the remaining two kitchen artifacts... Once you have secured your realm, I will arrange for someone to travel with you to the other two countries. Zheng Yuandong said again, and immediately stepped down, and behind him, Wang Yan also followed in a deep groan.

After receiving the throne of the king of the kitchen, he chatted with Emperor Zhao for a while, and politely refused the kindness of Emperor Zhao, Wang Yan walked out of the palace and took a deep breath of slightly scorching air.

"Boss, you can be regarded as coming out, and we are all in a hurry. Wang Yan had just walked out of the palace, and under the shade of the willows not far away, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then trotted over, the fat like a mountain of meat kept trembling, making sweat spill down.

"How's it going?, did it succeed?" Hu Ba Yingying smiled, the worried look on her face before was also gone at this moment, and as her voice fell, Wang Yan nodded, reached out and patted Fang Yuan's shoulder.

"Let's go, go back and get ready, we're... It's time to go back. ”

Wang Yan's voice fell, Fang Yuan and Hu Ba both nodded, their faces were happy, no matter how good the Imperial City was, it was not as easy as Qingshan Town after all.

The three of them walked down the willow-boulevard towards the royal palace, and no one noticed that not long after they left, a figure quietly flashed, and then the corners of their mouths outlined a sneer, and then left again.

"Finally... It's time to wait for this moment. ”

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In the imperial city, three months passed unconsciously, packed my bags, and rested for two days before I set foot on the way back to the city.

When he left the imperial city, the martial king Zheng Yi's send-off made Wang Yan a little surprised, but for the martial king Zheng Yi, Wang Yan also recognized it very much, the latter faintly revealed a dragon emperor's meaning, if it weren't for the prince above, he would definitely be the best heir of Emperor Zhao.

As for Zheng Yi's intentions, Wang Yan could also guess some, but Wang Yan was not interested in the things in the court, especially the disputes in the emperor's house, so after a few simple greetings, he walked out of the imperial city.

The snake was still asleep, which made Wang Yan a little puzzled, without the snake and the means of transportation, the three of them could only walk on foot, especially with Fang Yuan, which made their journey even slower.

After walking for a day, carefully passing through Lin'an City all the way, Wang Yan's brows furrowed, not showing the slightest on the surface, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, all the way here, he was always on guard against the revenge of the Elixir Pavilion, but now that he had left Lin'an City, he didn't sense the movement of these guys at all.

According to his understanding of Song Gan, this guy's character, under repeated losses, will never give up, and therefore, even if he has been out of the scope of Lin'an City, Wang Yan has not relaxed his vigilance at all, which Huba on the side can clearly detect.

And Fang Yuan was eating and drinking along the way, completely heartless, without any worries, but often with a smile on his face, extremely eager to return to the black shop.

After rushing like this for two hours, it was already hundreds of miles away from Lin'an City, and at this time, the sky gradually darkened.

"At our speed, we will be able to rush back to Qingshan Town early tomorrow morning. Wang Yan said in a low voice, not far from their eyes at this moment, there was a small village, which had less than ten households.

Night fell quietly, enveloping this small village, under the night sky, only the sparse starlight flickered faintly, and ordinary people even saw a little blurred.

"It seems... Not quite right. Wang Yan and the three of them stood at the entrance of the village, feeling the silent night sky, at this time it was just dark, but there were less than ten households, but only one of them was lit with lights, and the rest of the homes were pitch black.

"There's something wrong, I'll take a look. Huba nodded, and opened his mouth to agree, as her voice fell, before Wang Yan could speak, Huba's figure flashed, and disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

Waiting like this, it lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the white shadow flashed in front of him, and Huba returned again, but there was a hint of chill on his delicate little face.

"The dark-lit people in this village... All dead. ”