The task of killing the Tailed Fire Tiger was extremely smooth, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect had the Xuangui Shield, and their safety was greatly guaranteed, ten disciples resisted the attack of the Tailed Fire Tiger, and ten disciples performed the Nanli Exercise not far away to attack the Tailed Fire Tiger.

Although the Nanli Exercise is only the lowest level of the exercise, if it can be used skillfully, it is also lethal enough.

After the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect eliminated a group of Tailed Fire Tigers, they only took away the spirit crystals, in fact, the Tailed Fire Tigers of the first and second grades of the demon disciples, whether it was flesh and blood or muscles and bones, were not worth much, and the most valuable ones were still the spirit crystals.

Moreover, not every demon beast like this can produce spirit crystals, and the probability of a first-grade demon disciple producing spirit crystals is about one in ten.

Chen Hao originally said to those spiritual cultivators that he would leave the corpse to them, and these spiritual cultivators thought that they could also leave the spirit crystal.

"This ...... Aren't we at a loss?"

"Like...... Yes!"

"It's okay, they kill so many demon beasts every day, and there are always some demon beast spirit crystals that haven't been taken out!" said a spiritual cultivator with a fluke in his heart.

As the sun set and night fell quietly, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect took out some of the meat of the Tailed Fire Tiger King and prepared to eat it.

Hu Tong cautiously walked to Chen Hao's side, bowed down and said: "Master Chen, I am not talented, I have learned some cooking methods with my father, Master Chen is gracious, I am willing to take me to Lingfeng Cave, and I am willing to cook some meals for Master Chen to show my gratitude!"

When Chen Hao heard this, he didn't refuse, and directly took out a few pieces of the meat of the Tailed Fire Tiger King and handed them to Hu Tong.

Hu Tong's heart moved, and he took out pots and pans from the ring, as well as some bottles and jars of spices.

"Wow!"

Chen Hao was a little dazzled, Hu Tong's small kitchen knife flew up and down, the meat of the Fire Tiger King seemed to be dancing in the pot, and under the pot was Hu Tong's condensed fire aura, this aura was extraordinary, it was light blue.

Hu Tong's smooth movements, Chen Hao has only seen it in "A Country on the Tip of the Tongue".

looked at Hu Tong again, as if he had changed a person, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a strong self-confidence.

As the saying goes: the chef is not sassy, the skill is not high, the more ruthless the sassy, the more stable the knife!

A plate of tailed fire tiger king meat is full of color and fragrance, Chen Hao was just about to taste it, and the peony next to him stepped forward and reminded: "Master, be careful of poison!"

Chen Hao and Hu Tong were both stunned when they heard this, and then Chen Hao shook his head and said, "Hu Tong, I believe him!"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Tong's hand holding the kitchen knife shook suddenly.

Chen Hao smiled slightly, put the piece of meat in his mouth, and just tasted it, and felt like an electric shock all over his body.

"Running in the sunset, that's my lost youth!" With the tiger king meat in his mouth, Chen Hao recalled the good times of youth.

"Squeak!"

The discordant voice shattered Chen Hao's illusion, he opened his eyes and saw that the purple spirit marten had actually eaten half a plate of meat, and a faint arc flashed on his body.

The Purple Spirit Marten is a rare thunder-attribute demon beast, and whenever it is excited, it will unconsciously release a faint power of thunder and lightning.

"Damn, am I really electrified?" Chen Hao frowned, and was just about to take out the Poke Ball and put away the Purple Spirit Mink, this guy seemed to have a premonition and fled directly into Zi Wan's arms.

Chen Hao sighed, didn't pay attention to the purple spirit marten, but walked in front of Hu Tong.

"Master Chen!" Hu Tong said respectfully.

Chen Hao nodded and let out a fatherly smile: "You are very talented, this bite of tiger meat makes this seat instantly clear away from tiredness, and this spiritual power seems to have been slightly improved, this seat really didn't see the wrong person!"

"Hu Tong will not join other sects!" Hu Bo's voice came out of place.

Chen Hao's smile froze, and Hu Tong smiled awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter, you are still young, there is still a long way to go in the future, and there are many choices to make!" Chen Hao patted Hu Tong on the shoulder.

"Thank you...... Master Chen!"

Chen Hao's heart moved, and he took out a black kitchen knife: "This is my Shenxiao Sect Zhenzong Spirit Weapon, Li ...... Xuantian Holy Knife, you accept it, it can be regarded as a good fate for us!"

Looking at Hu Tong's stunned expression, Chen Hao couldn't help but be proud: I'm really a fucking genius with a name, Dad, look at my name, what a high-end atmosphere and high-grade, Li Dazui's kitchen knife, how faceless it is to say it!

"Town...... Zhenzong Spiritual Weapon? I ...... I can't take it!" Hu Tong refused repeatedly.

"The so-called treasure sword gift to heroes, such holy relics, if there is no one who understands it, and someone who can use it, it is a pearl covered with dust!

Li Henan looked at Chen Hao's actions, his heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward: "Master, this is a holy artifact left by the ancestors of the sect!"

Chen Hao was stunned, what he was most afraid of acting was that no one was playing and no one was watching the play, now that there are people watching the play, Chen Hao, who has no one to play, is really embarrassed to talk to himself.

"It's still this little plum that has eyesight!" Chen Hao nodded secretly.

The two sang and harmonized, and Hu Tong was stunned, and finally Chen Hao gave the pitch-black kitchen knife to Hu Tong, and Hu Tong was also grateful, and he had the idea of wanting to worship Chen Hao as a teacher immediately, but his life experience was too complicated, which was like an invisible barrier, blocking him and Chen Hao.

But Chen Hao firmly believes that this person will definitely be blasted through the last line of defense by his own sugar-coated cannonballs.

There is no one who can't be collected by a Xuantian holy weapon, if there is, just add a few more pills.

However, Chen Hao knows very well that this matter is too much, and after a long time, he will be able to see people's hearts.

The road to Lingfeng Cave is still long, Chen Hao still has enough patience, but he is afraid that Hu Tong will not be able to hold out for so long......

It was already midnight, the bonfire was burned out, and the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, except for those who kept vigil, all went to rest, and they were tired of the day, so they had to get a good night's sleep to recuperate.

But Hu Tong couldn't sleep for a long time, he looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and there seemed to be a crystal teardrop in the corner of his eye.

"Young master, let's go!" Hu Bo said softly to Hu Tong.

"Uncle Hu, Master Chen promised us that he would take us to Lingfeng Cave!"

"I don't think that Master Chen is a good thing, and he also has some intentions for you. ”

"Something?" Hu Tong smiled bitterly and continued: "Aren't we also trying to do him, we want him to take us to Lingfeng Cave, this is also our intention!"

"But he wants you to join his sect! You're the young master of Yuanshan Sect!"

"Yuanshanmen, it has long ceased to exist, we have survived in Fengcheng for so long, what are we getting in exchange? It was my father's tragic death!" Hu Tong clenched his fists suddenly.

When Hu Bo heard this, he coughed lightly twice and spat out a mouthful of blood.