In a blink of an eye, it was already evening, and after walking for most of the day today, they had only walked less than one percent of the distance, no way, but the range of the Nimar Mountains was too wide, and even if Matt and the others walked around the periphery, the distance was still not light.

"Let's get some rest in the evening, it's not safe to walk in the night, so we can eat something first," Kevich suggested.

"Row"

"I'm fine"

Eventually, the eight of them set up camp in the wilderness.

"Hey, Matt, what are you eating?" After setting up the tent, everyone began to take out their own dry food, but Matt suddenly took out a roast chicken from the space ring, this thing, Matt can't remember when it was put in, it seems to be when he went to participate in the cooking competition, fortunately, these things in the Nine Dragons Ring will not be moldy, and they can still be eaten now.

"Oh, a roast chicken," Matt said, nibbling on a chicken leg.

"Well, that, Matt, can you, give me some of this," Jack leaned in, a little embarrassed.

"Okay, give" Matt very cheerfully gave Jack a chicken leg

"Hey, thank you," Jack took the chicken leg and ate it with relish.

"Well, would you like to have some," Matt asked the six men in the Church of Light.

"Matt, you have to be careful, we are in the wild, and if you eat these things, it is likely to attract monsters," Kevic said, shaking his head.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Jack pouted, "Moreover, there are so many of us, and we are still afraid of a few little monsters."

"That's right, Kevic, you're right, I was careless" Matt thought for a moment and agreed with Kevic's words, Matt really ignored this point.

After Matt finished speaking, he threw the unfinished roast chicken into the space ring, took out the unpalatable dry food from the new, and ate it with water.

But what Matt didn't know was that they were already late, and not far away, a group of demonic beasts were staring at them closely.

People were arranged to take turns on guard, and the others began to rest.

Matt was not in a hurry to sleep, but sat cross-legged alone in his tent, cultivating spiritual power, Matt found through these days that this set of methods of cultivating spiritual power is very peculiar, and the effect of cultivation is better than sleeping, although he practiced overnight, but when he got up the next day, he was still in good spirits.

Matt's hands are constantly fighting, Matt has already cultivated to the third set of hand duels, and now he can be said to be familiar with the first four sets of hand duels, and it is very easy to cultivate.

The fourth gesture of the third set of hands, the seventh, the sixth gesture of the fourth set of hands, the eighth......

Matt practiced over and over again, and with Matt's cultivation, Matt found that he could vaguely feel some of the surrounding situations, and he could feel the sound of everyone's calm breathing in several other tents, and he could feel the swordsman of the Bright Sect guarding it.

When Matt found out about this, he quickly stopped, looking surprised.

"Could it be that this is a legendary spiritual sense" Suddenly such a word appeared in Matt's mind, but unfortunately it could not be confirmed.

Matt began to practice again

Matt found that when he opened his eyes, the strange feeling he had just felt disappeared without a trace, and when he began to practice that set of hand duels, he felt the changes around him again, even if it was a small change, Matt could feel it.

"Alas, although this spiritual sense is good, it's a pity that it can't be used anytime and anywhere, and it can only be used when you cultivate, really" Matt sighed a little.

"Alas, forget it, I don't want to think about it" Matt entered the state of cultivation again.

Once, twice, three times......

Matt has been constantly cultivating spiritual power, since he just discovered the wonderful use of spiritual power, Matt has been constantly trying, and later, he found that with the deepening of his cultivation, the range that his spiritual sense can detect is getting wider and wider, and the second time he cultivated again, the scope covered by his spiritual sense has increased compared to the scope covered by the previous cultivation, and after knowing this situation, Matt has cultivated more diligently.

It's late at night, Matt is still happily cultivating, tonight, Matt has practiced how many sets of hand duels, Matt himself can't remember clearly, Matt only knows that the range of his spiritual sense is now more than twice as much as it started, and it can cover a distance of about 100 meters around.

Suddenly, Matt's spiritual power felt something, it was a dark gaze, yes, that's right, but unfortunately, Matt's mental power couldn't go deeper, there was no way to detect what it was, Matt walked out of the tent very vigilantly, holding the Qinglong Sword in his hand.

"Matt, what's wrong?" This guy, the one in charge of guarding has changed, it's Jack.

"What danger do I feel?" Matt didn't tell the truth, just his feelings.

"No, why don't I feel it, don't worry, with me, you go and rest" Jack heard Matt's words, although he felt that what Matt said was groundless, but he still looked at it very cautiously, but found nothing.

"Forget it, I can't sleep now, why don't I keep a vigil with you" Matt smiled and said, Matt is still not at ease with Jack

However, Jack did not realize Matt's intentions, and asked Matt to come to the vigil with him, which was unbelievable, and he was worried that no one would talk to him.

"Well, Matt, is your roast chicken from the Huaxia restaurant, it's delicious, and it's better than the dish at the Huaxia restaurant, where did you get it?" asked Jack as he leaned over to Matt and asked with a wicked smile.

"Where did I do it, of course?" said Matt, angrily, as he watched on guard.

"If you do it, you can blow it, if you do, then aren't you more powerful than the chef behind the scenes of the Huaxia restaurant?" Jack said with a sneer, patting Matt on the left shoulder.

Matt turned his head to look at Jack, staring at him intensely

"Well, what are you looking at me for?" asked Jack, who was a little hairy at Matt's gaze.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just looking at a fool, don't you know the name of the Chef Saint?" asked Matt, because of the cooking competition, the Chef Saint Matt has become famous in the mainland.

"That chef's name is Matt," Jack said subconsciously, and suddenly he stopped, looking incredulous, "Could it be that you are ......?"

Matt nodded, and said yes.

"Oh,, no, why are you still here, with your ability, there is no need to take risks?" asked Jack, confused.

"Because I am the Viscount of the Empire, I must serve the Empire," Matt said with a sense of righteousness, of course, he was not telling the truth.

"You're in it for a viscount, aren't you?" said Jack

Matt couldn't deny it, shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

"Hehe, Matt, since you are a kitchen saint, then the food of our few in the future will depend on you, you know, those dry foods are really difficult to eat, with you such a kitchen saint, we don't have to use it in vain"

Matt was about to answer, when suddenly, Matt felt a figure rushing from behind Jack