Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Turmoil Calms Down
"Senior Xiao, there aren't enough incense paper figures, right?"
Ice God Palace Lord Nan Xuan showed an unprecedented smile, and although Gu Bo was not shocked in his tone, he could still hear a trace of teasing.
At this moment, although the old man was not moved by Nan Xuan's words, he tilted his head, as if he was listening to something, and after a while, he stood up and said, "Today, I will play here with the master of Nangong, the old man will go first, and the master of Nangong will take care of yourself." ”
After saying that, the figure disappeared in a flash, and the laws of heaven and earth were reversed in an instant, and the biting cold wind came to the earth again.
Nan Xuan quietly resisted the wind in the air, pondered for a moment, didn't understand that this treacherous and cunning old man of the Xiao family was selling medicine in the gourd, shook his head, and then rushed in the direction of Ink Frost City.
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In the inner city of Ink Frost, Bai Hu and the men of the Ying family had already gathered the captured Ying family together, and just as they were preparing for their next move, Bai Hu's face changed, obviously knowing the news that Xiao Fengxian and Xiao Chenglie had withdrawn from the army.
After all, he was one of the people in charge of the secret guard of the Xiao Dynasty, although he was not shocked, he saw that he took out a thing, and there were words in his mouth, this thing grew in the wind, and it actually formed a complex magic circle in the sky above this small world, enveloping everyone, and before the Ying family man could speak, Bai Hu and all the Ying family branch and main vein captives had disappeared.
It is a teleportation formation that has been lost for a long time in legends.
Seeing this, the dense Xiao family's secret guards and dark saucers around them were all scattered and lurked in Ink Frost City again.
Ink Frost City, which was still tense and full of war a moment ago, calmed down instantly, making everyone watching the battle feel a little inexplicable.
Li Yunyi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and collapsed to the ground, it was finally over, and it was not in vain that the Great Immortals worked so hard to make soup for these people.
After the battle, the surviving armor soldiers of Ink Frost City began to clean up the battlefield under the command of the generals to save the dead and help the wounded, but obviously, the batch that had taken Li Yunyi's dark cuisine was a little faltering.
Well, the sequelae are serious, Li Yunyi saw it in his eyes, and recorded this situation in the notes of the Celestial Empire's food system, which is also one of the most convenient functions left to him by the Aotian Patriarch, and he wrote it down one by one.
The Celestial Empire food system flashes brightly, and new recipes are generated again.
Spicy soup with great tonic energy
Deliciousness: Zero
Complexity: Extremely easy
Ingredient consumption: complex, including etc., etc
Efficacy: Temporarily stimulate the potential of the monk's body, enhance combat power, and the sequelae are serious, which can cause dizziness and palpitations and even inability to get up the next day.
Remarks: The Sword Sect Li Yunyi was made in Ink Frost City, Selangor
Well, Li Yunyi nodded with satisfaction, it was Sauce Purple.
At this time, Ying Congrong fell from the sky and landed in front of Li Yunyi's black cauldron, took out a small golden spoon by himself, scooped it and drank it.
Then, Ying Congrong, the lord of Ink Frost City, who had been crisscrossing Kyushu for a thousand years, pouted silently, it was really unpleasant.
"We can achieve a temporary victory in this battle, you and the other three of you have made great contributions, and my Ink Frost City will not treat you badly."
At this time, Cai Yingyan, the third lady of the Cai family on the side, plucked up her courage in front of her idol and said weakly: "Senior, can the materials for this pot of soup be reimbursed?" ”
Poof, Ying Congrong, who has a very high concentration, smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, covering the biting cold wind in the sky.
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"Nan Daoyou, since you're here, why don't you come out and have a drink."
Ying Congrong, who rushed back to the inner city from the outer city, stood in the empty hall and said suddenly.
"Fairy Ying is still so keen, Nan is ashamed of himself."
A cold wind blew, and Nan Xuan appeared and looked at Ying Congrong lightly.
Both of them tasted indifference, Ying Congrong didn't care, with a wave of her long sleeves, a set of wine tables suddenly appeared between the two, sitting on the ground, Nan Xuan looked around, and said: "It's the first time I've seen your ink cream inner city so desolate." ”
"According to the clansmen who escaped, the Xiao family's secret guards took advantage of the siege battle to rob hundreds of clansmen, including the Great Elder."
Nan Xuan nodded, took a sip of the wine glass, and exclaimed, "The wine in Ink Frost City is still so delicious. ”
"Nandaoyou is my Ink Frost City, not far away, it is worth this thousand-year-old immortal brew." Ying Congrong said lightly, and she could still hear her gratitude in her tone.
After all, not everyone can lend a helping hand in times of crisis.
"I would also like to thank the fairy for taking care of the dogs." Nan Xuan waved his hand and said.
Ying Congrong smiled, your son has met two interesting friends, and his future life may be more colorful.
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It was an ordinary year in Kyushu, but when it was approaching the end of the year, two major events happened.
First, the Xiao family of Huangzhou sent a large army to besiege Ink Frost City in Selangor, although it was defeated by some external factors, but it captured hundreds of people from the Ying family of Ink Frost City, and camped near Ink Frost City, and was very prepared to fight a protracted war.
Second, Yunzhou Sword Sect Qingluan Sword Immortal Wei Le Zhan led the team, twelve sword cultivators, in a certain part of the demon clan in the Tai'an Mountains, intercepted and killed the remnants of the ghost country, and the battle was completely dark, and the details of the battle were unknown to outsiders, and they could only get a few words from the mouth of the demon clan who witnessed all this, and the sword sect and his party were all injured, and killed the so-called ghost generals of the ghost country, and the rest were seriously injured and escaped, and the ghost mother was nowhere to be found.
Kyushu was shocked, after all, the disaster in the ghost country is still deep for some people.
In the era when ghost cultivation was rampant and everyone was in danger, the older generation of monks still remembered it vividly.
Li Yunyi, a small character in the story, is living an extremely comfortable life in Ink Frost City at the moment.