Outside the Imperial Capital of the Qingfeng Empire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Far away on the horizon, a figure walked slowly, this figure had vigorous gray hair, the breath was like a dragon, and the whole body was very straight.

The gray-haired man's cultivation was obviously very amazing, and when he walked, it seemed to bring a strong wind, and the surrounding grass and trees were constantly shaking.

And the gray-haired man who was full of the aura of a strong man was holding a barbecue leg in his hand.

This roasted spirit beast leg, I don't know what kind of spirit beast meat it is, because it is really roasted and a little blackened, and the appearance is blurred, if it is not because from the general outline, it can be seen that this is still a spirit beast leg, and people who see it may think that this guy is holding some charcoal and gnawing it.

"Phew, why is it so unpalatable?"

Duan Yun galloped rapidly, and at the same time took a hard bite of the roast leg in his hand, but this hopeful bite led to a bitter mouth, the roast meat was bitter, like gray charcoal, and the bitterness made him almost cry.

Spit out the barbecue in his mouth, which made his face full of depression.

"It's also cooking over Danhuo, why can't I make delicious grilled legs?"

Duan Yun threw away the roasted leg in his hand in disgust, his face full of depression.

He rushed from the 100,000 Great River to the Qingfeng Imperial Capital, and it stands to reason that with the speed of his eight-rank God of War peak, he should be able to arrive soon.

But he was not in a hurry along the way.

After walking out of the 100,000 Great River, on his way, he happened to encounter a seventh-order spirit beast, and he accidentally slaughtered the spirit beast.

He thought about the delicious dragon meat that he had forced him to roast over a Dan fire at the beginning, the golden and crisp dragon meat, the golden oil juice, and the thin fragrance, all of which made Duan Yun feel a burst of itching in his heart.

Since Bu Fang, a seven-rank battle saint, can cook so deliciously, and it is only with the help of his Danhuo that he cooks, he is the master of Danhuo.

The control of Danhuo is more handy than that of the starting party, can't it be delicious?

Gluttony and unconvinced, Duan Yun gave it a try, and since then he has completely embarked on the road of no return to use Danhuo for barbecue.

Of course, although Danhuo is not as violent as Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo, it is not an ordinary difficulty to control.

Especially when it comes to barbecue, there are many doorways.

Duan Yun has come this way, although he has become a lot more proficient, but the roasted meat is like pig food.

Ate the ground dragon meat grilled by Bufang, and tried his own roasted ...... It's really no different from pig food.

Throwing away the barbecue, Duan Yun sighed in his heart, he felt that he should not have any talent to be a chef, so he should be his alchemist obediently.

Although this Danhuo has been brought to the point of no return by him to barbecue.

"Hmm...... Seems to be late?"

Duan Yun saw the majestic city wall of the Qingfeng Imperial Capital from a distance, but the city wall was now dilapidated, covered with fine cracks, and a large hole appeared in the middle of the city wall.

Obviously, Duan Yun was late, and the battle was over.

"That kid can't have been slaughtered...... With so many supreme beings, even the genius disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect would feel pain. ”

Duan Yun touched his chin and sighed.

He didn't worry about Bu Fang, since he dared to snatch the Ten Thousand Beast Flame, he had to be prepared to be beaten by so many supremes.

And Duan Yun knew very well in his heart that even if he survived so many supreme waves, there would be more winds and waves waiting for him next.

Because heaven and earth were born...... It is enough to attract the attention of the Great Wilderness Sect, who regards the land of southern Xinjiang as a place of trial.

Duan Yun grabbed his messy gray hair, exhaled, and continued to move forward.

On the flat ground in front of the imperial capital, there are many soldiers cleaning up the Yuwang soldiers who have been drained of their spirits, but they seem to be full of people and quite busy.

Duan Yun was amazed as he watched, and directly passed these soldiers and stepped into the Qingfeng Imperial Capital.

......

Xiao Meng's eyes burst out with monstrous essence, and the aura vibrated around his body, forming a small storm of aura that roared in the shop.

However, although it was a storm, it did not shake the contents of the small store in the slightest.

Xiao Yanyu's beautiful eyes were full of surprise, was his father a blessing in disguise and a chance to break through?

Father, he's finally going to break through!

Xiao Mengka has been in the realm of the Seventh-Rank War Saint for many years, and has not found a chance to break through, but now he is broken and then stands, and when he was on the verge of death, he was rescued, completely broke the shackles, and stepped into the realm of the Eight-Rank War God in one fell swoop.

The Qingfeng Empire also has an eight-rank god of war!

"Hahaha! Xiao Aiqing is a blessing in disguise, stepping into the realm of the god of war, it is really my guardian saint of the breeze!"

The sound of laughter came from outside the shop, and Ji Chengxue stepped from outside with a tired face, although he was tired, but when he saw Xiao Meng breaking through, his face showed excitement.

"The Buddha jumping over the wall is full of aura, and there are supreme flesh and blood ingredients, essence, and aura are very rich, after special treatment, the spiritual temperature and essence flow, Xiao Meng took this opportunity to break through a realm, it is not surprising. ”

Bufang was very calm, looking at Xiao Meng, whose aura was constantly agitating and rising.

And with his current vision, he can naturally see that Xiao Meng's cultivation has improved, but it is not just as simple as being promoted to an ordinary eight-rank god of war.

That rich aura is much stronger than the ordinary eight-rank god of war, this is the real accumulation!

When there was a long roar, the surging essence rushed up from Xiao Meng's mouth, as if a beam of light rushed straight into the sky, the agitation breath on Xiao Meng's body slowly began to fall.

Strands of hair fluttered, and Chaumon opened his eyes.

His originally pale face suddenly became rosy after a breakthrough, and he couldn't be healthier anymore.

And the body that was corroded by the toxin was also swept away from exhaustion and recovered a lot.

Although I can still see the weakness in it, I guess there must be a breakthrough in it, and it won't take long to recover.

A breath of turbid air erupted from Xiao Meng's mouth, and the breakthrough was finally over.

Xiao Yanyu and Xiao Xiaolong were very excited, Xiao Yanyu was still more reserved, and Xiao Xiaolong almost didn't wave his fists and shout.

"Thank you boss Bu for saving your life......"

Xiao Meng looked at Bu Fang with a complicated face, he knew that this person owed a lot of favor, and this was no longer something that 10,000 yuan could solve.

The kindness that his Xiao family owes to Bufang is as heavy as a mountain.

Xiao Yanyu was saved by Bufang, and Ji Ruer was also rescued by Bufang...... He Xiao Meng is now also rescued by Bu Fang.

His family is simply amazing.

When he saw Bufang, he was a little embarrassed.

Elder Taishang glanced at Xiao Meng with interest.

With his cultivation, he naturally looked down on Xiao Meng's breakthrough, he was the pinnacle supreme, and he was the formation supreme, and his vision was extremely high.

But he suddenly became a little curious, because it was understood that this Xiao Meng was on the verge of death before.

And it was poisoned by the Shura Sect.

Under the torture of this toxin, the body should have been in deficit a long time ago, not to mention a breakthrough, even if it recovers, it will be greatly damaged.

However, after Xiao Meng finished detoxifying, not only was his vitality not seriously injured, but he also broke through to the realm of the eight-rank god of war, and he was not an ordinary eight-rank god of war, and the content of his true qi was close to the late stage of the eight-rank war.

There are quirks.

Elder Taishang was suspicious in his heart, and Wu Mu, the owner of Baiyun Mountain Villa, naturally squinted at Xiao Meng.

The cultivation of the two of them is very strong, and their vision is also extraordinary, so they naturally see that something is wrong.

Suddenly, Elder Taishang's heart moved, and his eyes looked at Bu Fang, meeting Bu Fang's calm eyes.

Kindness?

Xiao Meng recovered and drank the dish cooked by the boss, the strong fragrance was overflowing, and the aura and essence were all spewed out.

Is it because of that dish that is the true energy and vitality that makes up for the shortfall?

Then this dish is not ordinary, is it stronger than ordinary panacea?!

Thinking of this, Elder Taishang suddenly became a little curious.

"Boss Bu, can you bring a bowl of that thick soup to the old man?" the white-haired and white-eyebrow Elder Taishang smiled gently at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang glanced at the old man, nodded, and replied lightly: "Of course, a bowl of soup, 10,000 yuan crystals." ”

Elder Taishang suddenly pursed his mouth, it was really dark.

However, in order to confirm what he thought in his heart, Elder Taishang still chose to drink a bowl.

At his level, he naturally has a lot of Yuan Jing deposits, especially since he is also a Formation Supreme, and the demand for Yuan Jing is even greater than that of ordinary monks.

"Step boss, I'...... I want a bowl too!" Ni Yan came back to his senses, and he was almost about to flow out of that delicate little mouth.

"Hmm...... You scoop it for me, and the elders will help me pay Yuanjing. ”

Ni Yan's ruddy tongue licked her delicate red lips, and she directly began to blackmail.

Elder Taishang has a lot of Yuan Crystals, but he is a super big family, and it is okay to eat a big family once in a while.

Ni Yan thought happily in his heart.

Elder Taishang also smiled, this girl.

Of course, Bufang will not refuse.

The white-bearded old man scooped a bowl of steaming soup, which was packed in a blue and white porcelain bowl, and the pale golden soup exuded heat, without the slightest oil on it, and it looked very refreshing and delicious.

Elder Taishang took the bowl and first enjoyed sniffing the aroma of the soup emanating from the bowl.

I have to say that even his old bones, who have lived for so many years, are intoxicated by it.

The aroma of this soup is as if it can hook someone's soul.

Facing the porcelain bowl, Elder Taishang's mouth leaned up and blew gently, as if to blow away the heat in the bowl.

After blowing, the old man took a sip of piping hot soup.

The soup is to be hot, and it will have a refreshing feeling when you drink it.

The hot liquid poured into your abdomen as if it were flowing through your body, reviving all the cells in your body.

It's a wonderful feeling, and that's the joy of drinking soup.

This is exactly how the old man is feeling at the moment.

A mouthful of thick soup poured down his mouth into his stomach, gurgling, as if his whole person was sublimated, and the pores of his body were blooming.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the old man's eyes were shining.

There was only one word left in my head...... Refreshing!

And after the coolness, the old man became more and more shocked, looking at Bu Fang's gaze, more and more incredible.

Because he found that under this mouthful of soup, the rich essence and aura were full and dissipated in his body, and the aura and essence were very gentle, and they were actually absorbed by his body......

And the internal injuries he suffered during the battle with Duan Ling, the master of the Shura Gate, were actually slowly repairing!

What the hell is this...... It's really better than the elixir?!