Xiaoqing, originally on the Wind Chasing Pavilion, a carefree mountain protection spirit beast.

Since he was born, no one has come to the Wind Chasing Pavilion to make trouble for more than 2,000 years, so Xiaoqing's favorite thing to do is to run down the mountain and breathe the monks passing by.

Xiao Qing, who has the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant, compared to those spirit beasts in the foundation building period, the spiritual wisdom has already been opened, and even the wisdom of ordinary monks is not as good as him, not to mention, the brains of pig spirit beasts are originally more intelligent.

Today, as usual, after enjoying the perfect food in the sect, Xiaoqing continued to go down the mountain and sprinkle.

All the monks near the Wind Chasing Pavilion know that there is a Qingling pig here who is full of food and has nothing to do, so whenever he reaches the foot of the mountain in the Wind Chasing Pavilion, he will take a detour, so Xiaoqing has not seen outsiders for several months, but he can't arch his own people, after all, he can't look up and see him down.

Just when Xiaoqing was bored, a monk in a red and white robe was obviously coming here for the first time, and Xiaoqing could see at a glance that this person only had the strength of the ninth layer of Jindan, as long as he was lighter and didn't kill anyone.

However, when the man stretched out his right hand, blocked his own Qingling advance, and grabbed his nose again, his left hand and right hand did a slow motion, just like Hulk smashing Loki, left and right.

Xiaoqing swore that if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was still quite strong, it is estimated that this person would already be roasting the pig's nose by now.

Subsequently, when Xiaoqing confirmed, the person in front of him was definitely pretending to be a pig and eating old ...... Pretend to be a tiger and eat ...... No, anyway, after hiding the truth of his strength, he immediately closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and he was about to run towards the Wind Chasing Pavilion.

Lin Nan, who was enjoying the fight, how could he let Xiaoqing leave, and lived in the Endless Gate for a whole month, finishing the sect up and down, spending all the contribution points on his hands, and only upgrading a practice room, he came to the Qingyu without love.

And after arriving in Qingyu, Lin Nan found that life in Fanyu was so good, at least after arriving in a city, he could still buy a local map.

"Map, little brother, you came out of the mountains, there has never been a map in the Qingyu for millions of years, who knows when there will be a fight between the cave void monks and the terrain will change. ”

When Lin Nan came to a city and asked the restaurant owner where to sell maps, he was deeply despised.

Subsequently, Lin Nan, who had no headless flies, could only go around, anyway, first ask those few places that he couldn't afford to provoke, such as the location of the six-star and seven-star sect, just avoid it a little, in case of a conflict, he had to call the disciples of the endless sect to take refuge in the sect, this sinner must not let himself do it.

Besides, everyone's life is so long, and there are few people who don't do it with a small notebook.

So, in Lin Nan's current situation everywhere, to see if there is any secret realm opened, and when the treasure is born, he saw the green spirit pig that has been fat arching towards him.

Lin Nan was worried about how to solve the problem of the huge energy consumption of this physical body method, and there was actually a pig personally delivered to the door...... Suck ...... Don't worry, I will live with you.

Lin Nan, who hadn't eaten for a long time, felt like a hungry Saiyan, and this green spirit pig should be used as an appetizer.

In the end, Lin Nan's plan to eat Xiaoqing completely failed.

After Feng Xiangyin, the sect leader of the Wind Chasing Pavilion, personally came to explain it, Lin Nan realized that this spirit beast was not wild, it was actually domestic, and it was not suitable to eat, at least let the master kill it with his own hands to cook.

But fortunately, this wind direction seal did not embarrass himself, but asked Xiaoqing to apologize to himself, not for anything else, the wind direction seal is at the peak of the strength of the body, and it is natural to see that Lin Nan Jindan's cultivation of the ninth layer is not the slightest disguise.

The spirit beast that can use this kind of cultivation to beat the peak of the Yuan Infant has no power to fight back, the strength of this endless gate is really unfathomable, and the power that can cultivate this kind of monk is not an existence that the Wind Chasing Pavilion can afford, and the monk who chooses to fight evil in this situation died as early as a million years ago.

"I'm waiting for the Endless Sect disciples to just come out to practice this time, and they don't have any special tasks, Wind Sect Master, don't worry. ”

Warmly invited Lin Nan to go up the mountain, Feng Xiangyin naturally wanted to know what the purpose of this endless gate was, after all, this little-known sect suddenly defeated so many monks, and it became a hot topic of discussion recently, and Feng Xiangyin felt that he had to stand firm.

Although 10,000 years ago, the Full Moon Valley was swallowed up by the wind and thunder, but the process was also extremely sad.

As the saying goes, the immortals fight, mortals suffer, how can those high-ranking seven-star forces care about the life and death of low-level forces such as Chasing Wind Pavilion and Feiyun Tower, but at that time, I don't know how many four-star, five-star, and six-star forces disappeared, and it was only in exchange for the stable days of Qingyu over the years.

Therefore, Wind Direction Seal desperately wants to know what the purpose of the Endless Gate is to appear this time, and how much strength there is behind the Endless Gate, and it won't be like Full Moon Valley again.

Moreover, the area where the Wind Chasing Pavilion is located is ruled by the Taishang Sect, one of the Seven Star Forces of the Green Domain, if there is really a fight, although the Wind Chasing Pavilion is far away, who knows if it will be affected.

After getting Lin Nan's confirmation, Feng Xiangyin breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to really do what Lin Nan said, just go down the mountain to practice, instead of coming out to do things.

However, is the development of things really as Lin Nan said?

Seven hundred kilometers to the east of the Wind Chasing Pavilion, in Taishui City, which belongs to the Drunken Sky Tower, a rough man with a spatula in his hand and a big black pot flying up and down is carefully using the corner of his eye to look at the fat man with a worse and worse face on the side.

"Division...... Master, please taste. ”

The rough Chinese character, named Yuan Run, was holding his proud work at this time, or "Yuan Proud Works", and nervously put a dish in front of Hong Xi.

Glancing at the dishes brought by Yuan Run, Hong Xi sighed and remembered Lin Nan's words.

"Cooking depends on talent. ”

When he came to this city, Hongxi, who was forcibly pulled by this out-of-body monk, really didn't know how to teach.

Obviously, he had already told him the method, that is, those disciples on Gluttonous Peak who had just learned the profession of spirit cook, and the food they cooked was better than him.

Hong Xi really wants to ask, when you cut vegetables, don't you feel the aura collapse? When you stew meat, can't you see that the meat is cooked? When you are cooking, you put a lot of seasoning every time, do you know?

Hong Xi looked at the food in front of him, and it was a little bit better than the spirit chef cultivated by the Qing Zhou Empire, just a little bit.

"Let's make an egg fried rice. ”

Without taking a bite, Hong Xi shook his head and directly asked him to bring the things down.

"No, Master Yuan Run's four-grade dishes, don't you even have the desire to eat, I can't stop saliva. ”

"You're not in Taishui City recently, a week ago, this spirit chef named Hong Xi ordered a spiritual meal in the drunken Xiao Tower, and after just tasting it, he shouted that it was simply pig food, and he wanted to ask the chef to come out and explain. ”

"Yes, then the fat man didn't know what kind of dish he made in the kitchen, anyway, I didn't see it, but the taste at that time spread almost all over Taishui City, and then Master Yuan Run announced that this Hongxi would be his master in the future. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Are you blind, haven't you seen how much Master Yuan Run's cooking skills have improved in the past few days? I can feel that the famous dish of Master Yuan Run just now, the aura of lotus leaf pearl circle, has at least doubled compared to before, do you think, if it weren't for a higher-level spirit chef, how could Master Yuan Run improve so much in such a short period of time. ”

Outside the drunken building, which has been closed for a week, a group of people are watching the movement inside.

According to the plan, Yuan Run wanted to close the door and hone his cooking skills, but Hong Xi asked him to leave the door open.

At first, Yuan Run didn't know the reason, but when he confidently put his proud dish in front of Hong Xi, he first criticized it from the color and flavor, and then pointed out the mistakes made by Yuan Runcai in the cooking process.

If it weren't for the fact that Hong Xi had been sitting in the hall drinking tea from the beginning, Yuan Run felt that Hong Xi had watched him the whole time, and was able to point out his own shortcomings through a dish.

And when Yuan Run saw that Hong Xi did not shy away from the people inside and outside the drunken Xiaolou at all, and directly said all his shortcomings, he was ashamed and wanted to bury his face in the 36D ditch next to him.

Subsequently, Yuan Run turned shame into motivation and did not rest for seven days.

But now, when he heard that Hong Xi asked him to make the simplest egg fried rice, Yuan Run was directly furious, what kind of joke, what kind of mortal food, what is there to practice.

Glancing at Yuan Run, who smashed the table with one palm, the corners of Hong Xi's mouth raised slightly, and without saying much, he went straight to the kitchen in the back, and it didn't take long for a golden egg fried rice to be filled with fragrance and full of aura, and it was placed in front of Yuan Run.

"It's ......"

Feeling the aura on the egg fried rice, as well as the tempting aroma and pleasing appearance, Yuan Run swore that even the sect master of the drunken Xiaolou did not have this ability.

"Meditation. ”

Hong Xi didn't say anything, looking at Yuan Run's thoughtful appearance, Hong Xi didn't know how cool it was, it turned out that the senior brother did this reasonably, this feeling was really pretending...... Ah no, it's so intoxicating.

Just when Hong Xi was indulging in the pleasure of being a teacher, someone actually walked in from Zuixiaolou, who had not come for a week, and not only that, but it seemed that he didn't have a good deal with Yuan Run.

"Isn't this Yuan Run, I heard that you also worshipped a master, what's the matter, it's this Jindan fifth-layer fat ...... Hey, which master is this egg fried rice, let me meet him. ”