"Hey! Life is as lonely as snow, my cooking skills, I myself am afraid of ......"

Long Xuan couldn't help waving his hand and muttered to himself with embarrassment.

"Long Daoyou didn't see it, your cooking skills have reached the peak, and it's almost the same as the legendary kitchen god!"

Yan Chixia originally wanted to stabilize the realm and condense the primordial infant in her body as soon as possible, but under the temptation of food, she couldn't control herself at all.

He simply didn't meditate, he planned to eat and drink enough, and then start condensing the Yuan Baby, anyway, Long Xuan would protect him for the Fa.

"Seeking to meet the ...... of the National Teacher"

"Master Guoshi, I want to eat with you."

"Dragon Immortal, I've disturbed a lot of forbearance."

The emperor led the civil and military officials into the mansion, and their eyes widened as they looked at the ruins in front of them.

It was almost in ruins, and if it weren't for the fragrance coming from here, they would have thought they had suffered a catastrophe.

"Master Guoshi, what's going on, just now I felt the scene of the sky falling apart and the thunder like the sea?"

The emperor was frightened by the duel between Long Xuan and the centipede spirit, and he almost suffered a myocardial infarction and choked on the spot.

"Yes, the old ministers vaguely saw a centipede like Tarzan, with a thousand legs, and it was very angry."

It's not just that the palace has reacted, but the entire Ming capital is in chaos, and in the past few days, it has encountered strange things that have not been encountered in a thousand years.

The huge meteorite smashed half of the capital, and today there was an earth-shattering sound of the mountains shaking.

The entire glorious and atmospheric National Teacher's Mansion was reduced to ruins, and coupled with the rise of displaced people from all over the Ming Dynasty, it was almost uncovered.

This is a sign of the death of the country, many ministers have shown serious expressions, if the Ming Dynasty is dead, they are the unlucky ones after all.

"Just now, there was a thousand-year-old centipede that was in chaos and was beheaded by me."

Long Xuan said lightly, casually in the air, forming a flowing picture.

It's a centipede that resembles a mountain, with a terrifying head and thousands of hands and feet, making people feel terrifying.

"The national teacher is worthy of being a true immortal, slaying demons and eliminating demons while talking and laughing."

"With the National Teacher in charge, I am relieved."

Although the emperor reversed the yin and yang in the past two days, he extended his life by sixty years and returned to his youth.

But his state is very poor, if he is not in the palace, he is afraid that there will be demons and monsters to target him.

"Daoist Yan, I'll invite you to eat meat."

The broth made from the thousand-year-old centipede essence was ready, and Long Xuan took it casually and automatically presented a bowl.

"Whirring ......"

He drank the broth in a hurry, exuding a terrifying change, this energy was too abundant.

"Boom ......"

Yan Chixia only drank a bowl, and she felt that the energy in her body was abundant, and the speed of condensing the Yuan Infant accelerated.

"Long Daoyou, I'm going into retreat, let's go first."

This time, Yan Chixia felt that she could condense Yuanying in three days and consolidate her current realm.

Why is the Yuanying strong extraordinary, it is because of the condensation of the Yuanying, when the millennium longevity passes, there is still a chance.

Find someone to take it away, and do it again, of course, the risk is also very large, and most of them will fall.

Looking at the sword immortal method of flying with the sword at every turn, the eyes of the hundred officials and ministers were red, and they were secretly admiring.

"Master Guoshi, we also want to live longer."

Among the hundred officials was an eighty-year-old man, who had already stepped into the coffin board with half a foot, and now he finally had a chance.

"As long as I can live a few more decades, I can say yes to anything."

This is the thinking of most officials, who used to make a fortune for promotion, but now their goals have changed.

Only an infinite lifespan can enter their eyes, so they pleaded with Long Xuan with a humble face.

"If you want to live longer, a bowl of broth will do it."

Long Xuan smiled, and he casually pointed to the broth in the Danding.

This is the essence of the thousand-year-old centipede essence, which contains immortal divinity and is a holy product in the eyes of countless cultivators.

A drop of blood from a Yuanying powerhouse can kill an innate powerhouse, and suppress the Jindan master with one hand.

"Master Guoshi, aren't you kidding, a bowl of soup can extend your life?"

Some ministers laughed puzzledly, in their opinion, extending life could not be so simple.

"How hard do you think it is, as long as you pay the price, even all of you here can prolong your life."

Long Xuan was like an old fox, smiling treacherously.

He is shrinking step by step, as long as the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty promise to extend their lifespan, then the luck of the Ming Dynasty can get a part.

"Master Guoshi, you say, even if it is for us to pluck off the stars and moon in the sky with our old bones."

In order to prolong their lives, they can now do whatever it takes, and naturally they are full of promises.

"Sign this contract, each person will have a bowl of broth, and at least twenty or thirty years of life will be extended."

Long Xuan spoke, and casually turned into a huge scroll and gave it directly to the officials above the third grade.

Officials above the third rank are basically the top power of the Ming Dynasty, and they hold the power above the court.

Everyone even omitted to think directly, and for the sake of life, they pressed their handprints and dripped blood.

There are a total of thirty-five people, and this is the high-level person who ruled the Ming Dynasty and controlled hundreds of millions of lives.

"Boom ......"

Blood dripped up, and then the scroll took effect, exuding infinite power.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining forty percent of the Ming Dynasty's Qi Luck Value."

After this sound appeared, Long Xuan felt that he was the master of the Ming Dynasty, and he could mobilize all the power of luck.

In other words, if Long Xuan plans to ascend the throne and become emperor now, it is all possible, and the chance of success is very high.

As for the thirty-five big men, they rushed over in a hurry, and each of them poured a bowl of broth for himself.

They gulp and drink, and their bodies are full of infinite energy, improving their physique.

"Click......"

There was a sound of bones cracking, followed by a crunching sound.

One by one, the bones of the old guys are growing again, and the pale hair is renewing and becoming younger.

"I'm back to being thirty."

This is a fifty-year-old guy who has managed to extend his life by twenty years and return to his youth.

"I'm back to when I was forty."

was originally a sixty-year-old man, but he underwent earth-shaking changes and turned into a forty-year-old middle-aged man.

Scenes of miraculous phenomena are happening, and all the officials who follow are secretly smacking their tongues.

In their opinion, Long Xuan is really too great, and the thousand-year-old centipede that he killed casually has such an effect, and he really deserves to be a god descending to earth.

"Master Guoshi, I still want to extend my life a little longer, what can I do?"

Seeing the changes in the bodies of the old guys, the emperor's heart itched again, and he wanted to fight for a few more decades of life.

As ordinary people, especially emperors, who don't want to live for a while longer, life for them is about enjoyment.

"If Your Majesty wants to thank you for your lifespan again, it is estimated that you will pay the price of losing your country."

Long Xuan was not scaring the other party, but he was about to attack the rest of his luck, and there would naturally be earth-shattering changes.

(End of chapter)