Chapter 121: Boiling the Pot and Cooking Rice

Feng Jiu Yuan walked to the door in surprise and looked at his busy figure, "Divine Beast Sun Candle Shining?" No wonder she would be familiar with the black storm mouth with white light oozing from the edge of the temple before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Didn't the seniors try to find a way out?"

The black-robed man glanced at her, ignored her, and walked out with a bucket.

Feng Jiu Kite hurriedly stepped up to follow.

After a while, she followed the black-robed man to a shallow lake, and when she saw the black-robed man entering the water, she quickly followed into the water, took his other bucket and walked a few steps to the center, scooping a large bucket of water to the shore of the lake.

Without saying a word, the black-robed man placed his shoulder under the bucket handle, raised his hand on his shoulder, and walked back without saying a word.

Feng Jiu Yuan followed alongside and walked step by step, she thought, since the woman named Gong Xuan was so important in his heart, he must have looked for a way to get out over the years, if he found it, he would not be trapped here now. But her intuition told her that if she could get in here, she would be able to get out.

"Senior, why did you save me?" This is also what Feng Jiu Kite has always wanted to know, he is a demon, and she is a human race, since the demon invaded the other five realms 100,000 years ago, the evil of the demon race has been deeply rooted in the hearts of human beings. Of course, no matter what race you are, there is no shortage of people with good hearts.

The black-robed man froze, and looked at her sideways, which proved his suspicions, and the demon clan's call for help was really not sent by her. So, who else came in with her?

"Why, instead of being grateful for saving you, you suspect that I have ulterior motives?" he retracted his gaze coldly and continued to walk forward.

"Juniors don't dare!"

Along the way, Feng Jiu Yuan didn't dare to speak again, since she refused to tell, then she would find the answer by herself.

Back in the soil cave, Feng Jiu Kite made a pot of fragrant rice, reprocessed the dried meat slices in the black-robed man's cave with his own condiments and a few herbal leaves, and made a pot of broth, which not only removed the fishy smell, but also tasted ten times better than the original, making the peach ball on the side swallow saliva and swallow.

In addition, she also prepared a plate of fruit before the meal and put it on the table, and as soon as she finished preparing it, the black-robed man walked in.

Feng Jiu Yuan grinned and said, "Senior, I made rice!"

The black-robed man looked at the food on the table and was stunned. In the past hundred years, he has been feeding on animal meat, and the beast meat of the upper grade can increase his cultivation and replenish his energy, and a fierce beast is enough for him to eat alone for a year, and he has long forgotten the appearance and fragrance of rice.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Feng Jiu Yuan couldn't help but be curious when he saw that he didn't move.

"It's nothing, my cultivation has long passed the Bigu stage, and I don't need to eat. ā€

"Senior!" Feng Jiu Kite pursed her lips and smiled: "My rice is not ordinary rice, its name is Chaoxian Valley, eating it not only fills your stomach, but also increases your cultivation." I don't usually take it out for him to eat!"

The black-robed man raised his amber eyes to look at Feng Jiu Kite, and bent down to sit down at the table.

Feng Jiu Yuan also sat down, staring at his action of raising his hand to untie the black veil, and slowly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, while looking at his true face that was gradually revealed......

This person looks a little strange, his cheeks are slightly long, his eyes are amber like an eagle, and even his nose is a hooked nose. On the right side of the neck are several scars that look old but are still very visible and hideous.

Without looking too much, Feng Jiu Kite threw a piece of meat to the peach ball and lowered his head to eat.

After eating silently, when the black-robed man went out, Feng Jiu Yuan entered the space, came to the side of the medicine spirit under the old tree and sat down, and looked at the shackles on his body, the color of the shackles seemed to be a little darker than last time.

She looked sideways at his face, since she came here, the medicine spirit seemed to have become very silent, did not say a word, at this moment she closed her eyes and leaned against the tree, she came in and he did not react, this place seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable.

She reached out and put her hand on his broad forehead to test the temperature, and then Yao Ling opened her eyes and looked sideways.

"Yao Ling, what's wrong with you?" she asked softly, the temperature on his forehead still relatively normal.

Colliding with Feng Jiu Kite's caring eyes, the medicine spirit froze without a trace, letting her hand on her forehead.

His gaze lingered on her face for a moment, then he turned his eyes and said, "That person knows the exit." ā€

Feng Jiu Yuan was surprised and put down his hand, "How do you know?"

"He is a demon, and this is a temple holy place dedicated to the sun candle of the divine beast, which is extremely restrictive to the magic power of the demon race, if it weren't for his cultivation is not shallow, and there is demon beast flesh and blood and demon pills to barely maintain physical fitness, I am afraid that he would have died due to the exhaustion of magic power. So with his own strength, there is no way to get out. ā€

"I see. She thought for a moment and lay down on the spot, "But since even he can't get out, my cultivation is so low, even if the two of us combined, ......"

"Don't be discouraged, take a closer look at the location of the temple and the surrounding terrain, and I'll find a way to deal with it. ā€

"Hmm!"

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiu Yuan came out of the space, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the black-robed man come back, so he had to enter the space again to sit and meditate.

Time passed little by little, Feng Jiu Kite woke up from the meditation, and heard a sound outside, thinking that it was the black-robed man who had returned, and when he walked out of the space, he saw that it was a peach ball gnawing on the table!

"Momoku, what are you doing?"

Peach Ball stopped, her little face full of grievances, "Master, Peach Ball is hungry!"

looked at the several big fruits on the table that had been gnawed to the point of only the pedicles, and a plate of beast meat was also eaten up by it! Since the peach ball ate the demon pill, the cultivation suddenly advanced from the first order to the third order, nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that the appetite is big again!

It seems that in order to satisfy its stomach, it can only catch a lower-grade demon beast.

"Let's go, let's go find meat to eat!"

When Taoqiu heard this, he was very happy, and hurriedly followed Feng Jiu Kite out of the soil cave, took the flying paper crane, and flew outside.

Feng Jiu Kite flew all the way south with the peach ball, and after flying for more than an hour, the land began to turn black from the yellow sand and stone Gobi, and the more and more fertile soil was dotted with green grass and green shrubs.

After they landed on a small mound, they quietly observed the two demon beasts that were fighting, one was about two meters high, shaped like a toad, but it was covered in gray hair, and it jumped three feet high, and the venom sprayed in its mouth could kill the animals and plants it was touched in an instant. The other monster beast had a head like a flying bird, a tail like a snake, thick legs and sharp claws, and a ring of feathers on its neck that stood high like a fighting rooster.

The two sides are fighting to the death, from time to time there is a low roar or a high-pitched scream, looking at the fighting situation, the bird-headed and snake-tailed demon beast seems to have a slight upper hand.

(To be continued.) )