"Is this still me!" Wang Yun was also full of deep amazement at his own strength, feeling that if he continued to cultivate, he would definitely become a peerless powerhouse one day!

He came for the true way of the god of cooking, and if he wanted to find the way of the true god of cooking, he had to cultivate strong enough, so he had to continue to rely on eating to cultivate quickly.

As soon as he thought of this, his body rushed towards the three cultivators who were flying away even more fiercely, because he saw that in the hands of these three cultivators, there were exactly three iron swords!

It's too late, it's too soon. These three cultivators are also very resourceful. Seeing that the situation was not good, he got up from the ground and quickly fled towards the Fenghuo Gate, and the corners of his bloodshot mouth kept cursing.

"Isn't this kid dead, why did he suddenly come back to life again! and...... And the strength is still so strong. ”

"Could it be that Senior Brother Xiang deceived us? It stands to reason that it shouldn't! After all, Senior Brother Xiang is the chief core disciple. ”

"It's disgusting!"

The three cultivators fled. But Wang Yun behind him chased after him, especially the flickering golden light on his fist, which revealed an unstoppable murderous aura.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Wang Yun's speed reached the extreme, and he caught up with these three cultivators like lightning, and at the same time, his fist blasted out three punches in an instant, and it fell on the three cultivators again.

The three cultivators suddenly fell to the ground, and the long swords in their hands flew down one after another, spurting blood from their mouths, as if they had been hit hard.

Their faces were extremely gloomy, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Wang Yun who was rushing over, and at the same time, three sigils appeared in their hands.

"Boy, don't run!" a cultivator roared angrily at Wang Yun, and then they quickly crushed the talisman in their hands, and in an instant their figures disappeared from the spot.

Wang Yun wanted to kill people and kill people, but he still let the tiger go back to the mountain. He was a little angry in his heart, and he blasted three punches at the place where the three cultivators disappeared.

"Damn, let them run, then I'll have to slip away......"

Quickly picking up the three iron swords, Wang Yun quickly ran into the distance. He knew very well in his heart that after these three cultivators returned to the Wind and Fire Gate, he would encounter even more powerful enemies, and even the Wuyan Holy Son who he guessed would come and kill him personally.

Because he believed that since the Holy Son of Wuyan dared to send someone to collect his body, then he would definitely want to die for himself.

So he didn't dare to hesitate at all, taking advantage of this only time, he had to run as far as he could!

......

Wind and Fire Gate, in a large hall, these three cultivators were teleported back through the rune, and they could be regarded as saving their lives.

"Senior Brother Xiang, not only did that waste not die, but it also injured the three of us. You must avenge us!"

In front of these three cultivators, a young man in a blue robe stood, with a very surprised look on his face, and thoughtful behind his hands, as if he was also questioning something.

"Alright, you go down first. I'll leave this to me. ”

The blue-robed young man said in a cold voice, and then his shadow disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The three cultivators looked at each other with a sneering expression on their faces, but in just an instant, they became extremely painful, and the screams were also heard one after another in the main hall.

"The Holy Son of Wuyan said that he would die, how could he still be alive?" The blue-robed young man who left the main hall was named Xiang Changtian, and he was the chief core disciple of the Wind and Fire Sect today.

He is very strong, and he can even be comparable to many personal disciples, and he has always been a confidant of the Holy Son of Wuyan. This time to collect Wang Yun's body, it was given to him by the Holy Son of Wuyan, but who would have thought that there would be such a mess!

The mountain behind the Fenghuo Gate is very large, and Wang Yun knows that he may not be able to run far before he will be found, so he temporarily found a more secret cave and made it his own place first.

However, this hidden cave seems to be often visited, and there is a faint fragrance in the cave, very faint, not like a flower, but more like body fragrance!

"Body fragrance?" Wang Yun was surprised, but he didn't go too deep into the cave. Because he didn't know whether this secret cave was hidden or not, and if he encountered danger in depth, it would be worth the loss, so it would be better to run out.

However, it didn't take long for Wang Yun to feel that his stomach was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't stop gurgling.

Apparently, he was really hungry. After all, he was still an ordinary person, he needed to eat, and he had been very hungry since before the crossing, and he had not eaten anything until now.

The most important thing is that he uses his stomach as the source and cultivates by eating. If you haven't eaten for such a long time, you can't meet the consumption of your body, and you need to eat a good meal quickly.

"Forget it, no matter. Wang Yunben was afraid that starting a fire would attract those who wanted to kill him, and even more so the Holy Son of Wuyan.

But now he has no choice but to eat first. Even so, he simply searched for some wood for the fire in the cave, and some stones for the stove, and then placed the three iron swords firmly on them.

Finally he made a fire out of an ancient stone, and soon a fire was kindled. Perhaps, he didn't know that he was already a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm, so he didn't know if he could condense Qi and gather fire, or he still used this troublesome method.

The fire is lit, and everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Now what Wang Yun has to do is decide what he wants to eat, but reality forces him to have only one choice, and that is these weeds growing on the ground in the cave!

In the past, weeds were things that could not be eaten by people at all, and only some low-level animals would eat weeds, after all, there was no benefit in eating weeds.

But now, this weed is also delicious to Wang Yun. Although it is a little shabby, as long as he, the ninth-generation chef, can play well, it is also a very nutritious food, after all, this is his first time cooking!

"Burn the weeds!"

There are only weeds, and there are no condiments. Therefore, Wang Yun can only burn these weeds through the comprehension of fire that the eighth generation of kitchen god Long Fengtian crystallized in his mind.

And there are many ways to eat weeds in Long Fengtian's lifelong crystals, and simple fire without any condiments can also create the most nutritious food!

After the preparation, Wang Yun was still a little excited in his heart. He didn't ask for it once to be able to do the delicious thing that Long Fengtian burned the weeds on the fire, he just wanted to be able to eat enough.

"...... Uproar"

As the wood continued to burn, according to Long Fengtian's comprehension of fire weeds, Wang Yun also controlled the temperature of the fire step by step, trying to make it reach the state of Long Fengtian.

However, despite the fact that he had the crystallization of Long Fengtian's life, he always felt that his fire weeds were always missing the most important things, especially the temperature control of the fire.

In the end, he could only end in failure. But after all, he also used Long Fengtian's method, so the weeds burned by the fire were far from reaching the point of Long Fengtian's burning weeds, and other aspects could still be said to be in the past.