After winning the Ten True Legends, the qualifying match for the Ten True Legends was scheduled for two days later, in order to give these True Legends disciples enough time to adjust their state to the peak so that they could give full play to their strength in the qualifying round.

At this time, Yun Fanhai, listening to the discussions of the people around him, was very angry, who is he, he is a multi-attribute spiritual root, these people actually compare that mortal dust with themselves, and can even be a long time with themselves, thinking that mortal dust is also an extremely advantageous contender for the head of the sect, and he is just an ordinary spirit root, why should he compare with himself, he is the existence of the sword sect in the future.

In the Sword Sect, he is the only one with a multi-attribute spiritual root, such a high talent, plus his master is the last master, in his opinion, the master is already in his bag, and there is almost no suspense about becoming the master in the future, but now he has jumped out of a mortal dust, with the extremely high cultivation qualifications of the master master, which is enough to pose a threat to himself.

Not only that, since that day when Fan Chen first arrived at the Sword Sect and Yan Shui'er met, there have been scandals between the two in this sect, and rumors that Fan Chen abandoned Yan Shui'er, or that Yan Shui'er looked down on Fan Chen, otherwise why did the two people who were originally familiar with each other have not had the slightest contact since they came to the Sword Sect, and it can only be said that as long as there is a crowd gathering, there will be the birth of gossip.

In addition, today he felt that Yan Shui'er looked at Fan Chen's color and did have a different color, which caused Yun Fanhai to gradually hate him, "Fan Chen, wait, see how I beat you out of the ring." ”

Here, Fan Chen, who was gone, was directly dragged away by his cheap master, looking at such a high-ranking and sloppy master, Fan Chen was very speechless, and wanted to say, Master, your old man is the great elder of the Sword Sect, can't you dress up a little more majestic, you really don't look majestic at all.

"Master, what are you going to do when you call me out now? I still have to go back to recuperate, in the last battle with Xue Ziling, my injuries are still not healed. Fan Chen said, in the last battle, Fan Chen's injury was not light, and he almost entered the ghost gate.

"Hey, you kid, just did you such a big favor, you turned your face and didn't recognize people, what's the difference between this and lifting your pants and not recognizing people?" Zhuang Mohan wiped the greasy corners of his mouth and said.

"Then Master, how about I cook you a delicious meal to repay your old man?" Fan Chen said with a smile, what else is more effective than eating for his own master?

"Good boy, I really know the master and me best, so hurry up, what are you waiting for? I haven't seen you for a while, but I have fallen in love with your cooking skills. As he spoke, he took Fan Chen to a deserted mountain peak, and said that he wanted to find good ingredients and have a good meal.

When the two of them came to a deserted mountain, when they looked at their master's fingers, Fan Chen's face was extremely dark, just because Zhuang Mohan's finger was a huge bird's nest, "That, Master, are you sure you want to eat the strange catch in this nest?"

"Boy, why are you so cowardly, or the apprentice of the master, you are so timid, you have the support of the teacher, what are you afraid of?" Zhuang Mohan said indifferently, he knew at a glance that this kind of thing was not less, because the nest was a very cherished spirit crane raised by the Sword Sect, the meat was extremely delicious, and it was extremely useful for cultivation, and it was almost difficult to find in the outside world.

Fan Chen wanted to say, since you are not afraid, why are you still sneaking around, as your great elder, what else can you do if you eat a few spirit cranes?

"Master, if you want to say that, then I'm not welcome. Fan Chen said, this kind of ingredient, he has only heard of it, he has never seen it, if it is paired with his own cooking skills, then it is definitely delicious in the world.

Saying that, Fan Chen sneaked closer to the bird's nest, so late, the birds should have returned to the nest, sure enough, there are two fat cranes resting in the nest? Without the slightest vigilance, they were easily succeeded by Fan Chen, the impala crane, a very cherished spirit crane, although there is no cultivation, but eating it is very beneficial to people's cultivation, so the outside world is almost wiped out by humans.

The two impala cranes with spiritual wisdom know that under normal circumstances, in this small world, no one dares to do it to themselves, so that they are completely unguarded when they rest, otherwise would it be so easy for mortal dust to get it.

The successful Fan Chen is very skilled in slaughtering and plucking, and soon he was put into the pot by Fan Chen, and a taste of medicinal materials was put into it, such a good thing, it has to be stewed with some ingredients, which is the real big supplement, maybe Fan Chen can directly break through the realm because of this.

At this time, Zhuang Mohan on the side smelled the aroma, almost saliva was left, even the ghost who followed aside, was saliva and only flowed, when the stew was done, Zhuang Mohan directly twisted out a crane leg from the pot and ate it, Fan Chen was not polite, he also twisted up a crane leg to eat, and at the same time threw a large piece to the netherworld.

The moment the crane meat entered his mouth, Fan Chen almost bit off his tongue, not the best ingredients, when it entered the stomach, Fan Chen felt that the spiritual power of his entire body was boiling, and he was almost about to break through immediately, but was forced down by Fan Chen.

Just when the master and apprentice and a bird were eating, something strange came from a distance, and a team of patrol disciples came straight to their position, seeing that this posture was a clue, "Master, why don't you hurry up?"

"Boy, what are you cowardly, there is a promising teacher here, can they still find out that we can't do it?" As he spoke, he saw Zhuang Mohan holding the crane meat in his right hand, and his left hand was randomly gesturing in the air, and he saw that the runes were condensed and fell in all directions, forming a strange space, enveloping the two of them in this peculiar space, and then ignored it at all, and continued to eat the crane meat in his hand.

When the pair of patrol disciples came closer, smelling the smell of crane meat in the air, as well as the discarded crane feathers not far away, a team of people and horses looked extremely ugly, "Which god kills, come to steal the impala crane again, or eat here before leaving, don't let me know who it is, otherwise, you will have to dig up your ancestral grave." ”

"Yes, now we have to be punished again, and there are only a few dozen of more than 100 impala cranes that have been eaten, and I don't know which one of them is killed, and they are specifically targeted at impala cranes. ”

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and find it, catch the crane thief out, and dismantle it. The leader said.

Hearing a group of people chattering and scolding not far away, but they just couldn't find them, Fan Chen could be regarded as seeing how awesome the truly powerful talisman was, and he could depict the talisman without using rune paper.

At the same time, he was also extremely surprised, his master seemed to be a habitual offender, stealing his own things, stealing so diligently, really for food, doing everything, his apprentice was breathtaking.

Looking at the mountain patrol disciples who were gradually moving away, Fan Chen ate again, if he ate slowly, but it all went into his master's stomach, and in the end, the two of them didn't even have a drop of soup left, and the two impala cranes ate cleanly, leaving only broken bones on the ground.

When he finished eating, Fan Chen felt that he could no longer suppress the realm, this was the rhythm of breaking through on the ground, and at the same time, the underworld also had a breakthrough posture, "If you can't suppress it, then break through and give you the Dharma protector for the teacher." Zhuang Mohan said.

"Yes, Master. Saying that, Fan Chen sat directly on the ground and began to break through, the meat of the impala bird has eaten so much with extremely mellow spiritual power, and in addition to the successive battles, the accumulation of Fan Chen's accumulation is already enough.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in the air boiled, turning into a whirlpool and scrambling to drill into the body of mortal dust, and the pure spiritual power poured into the spiritual sea of mortal dust, impacting the barrier of the spiritual sea, making the area of the spiritual sea further expanded, and at the same time, the overall momentum was rising, and the competition reached the later stage of the condensing mirror.

Zhuang Mohan stroked his beard, smiling, very satisfied, he didn't expect that the apprentice he accepted was not only extremely talented in spiritual cultivation, but also extremely powerful, really good, and this black luan bird also looked a little extraordinary. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust" to read for free for the first time.