Just when the feeling of danger was getting heavier and heavier, Li Yanzhi's brows were tightened more and more, and he wished that there were dozens of more spirit stones, suddenly, as if he was blessed with a spiritual heart, he somehow remembered the words that Aunt Hua had told him several times before leaving from Jiming Village-

"Zhi'er, if you are thirsty, hungry, and exhausted, remember to eat some Aunt Hua's flower chicken or your sister's crisp cheese, and then you can drink some wine from the dead old man. ”

Inexplicably, I thought of the familiar and unfamiliar feeling when I just closed my eyes and watched the vast attack and defense array, just like watching Aunt Hua's puppet and Uncle Jin's opening stone that day. The long-standing doubts seem to have a clear understanding at this moment.

Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei should be deeply hidden......

Aunt Hua has asked me several times to bring these things to eat, can I solve the current crisis?

Thinking of this, Li Yanzhi hurriedly flipped over to the back basket behind him.

All suspicions will be verified after rummaging through the food.

For some reason, Li Yanzhi's mood was a little inexplicably excited.

What is this kid doing if he doesn't recover his strength quickly......? He still has spirit stones there?!

Xuanyangzi, who was closing his eyes and trimming, heard Li Yanzhi's movement here, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he suddenly had a touch of surprise-

Yes, when I just broke the formation, I saw that this kid was carrying a lot of spirit stones. Although it is only a high-grade spirit stone, it is much worse than the superb spirit stone I used for the girl, but it is also good to use it to quickly replenish physical strength. This kid plays a big role at a critical moment.

Xuanyangzi's heart was full of anticipation.

However, when he saw that Li Yanzhi had flipped through for a long time, and instead of the spirit stone he imagined, he took out a chicken, a box of crisp cheese and a jar of wine, and he was disappointed and stunned at the same time.

"Idol, can you really eat it?" At this time, he also learned to meditate and rest like Xuanyangzi today, and suddenly asked weakly.

As he spoke, he also looked at the corpses of the three hundred Bixiao warriors who had turned into dried corpses around him.

"Come over and eat!" Li Yanzhi didn't explain, but said in a hurried tone. The feeling of danger was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't have the time or mood to explain more.

Xuanyangzi wanted to quip, "Could it be that you are afraid of being a starving ghost, so you have to eat more in this kind of place?"

However, seeing Li Yanzhi's serious expression, he didn't say anything.

"Damn, what kind of wine is this, it's so delicious!"

"Wow, this roast chicken is the best I've ever tasted in my life!"

After only taking a sip of wine and eating a mouthful of meat, Xuanyangzi and Bao suddenly widened their eyes and praised sincerely.

Although Qin Yu didn't speak, the moment he ate the cheese, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and the two sweet dimples on his pink cheeks suddenly bloomed, looking like a snack meeting a delicacy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

Indescribably pretty, cute.

All of a sudden, the tomb was filled with the sound of gulping wine and eating meat.

Xuanyangzi and Bao gobbled up today, as if they were afraid that others would rob him.

Roast chicken, crisp cheese, and daughter red are so delicious that the three of them temporarily forget their environment and immerse themselves in the taste of food.

Xuancheng Taoist: ......

Seeing that the Xuancheng Daoist who was immersed in disappointment and pain on the altar, he looked sideways, and he didn't know what the hell Xuanyangzi and the other four were doing, and they were still eating in the grave when they were injured like this.

"Huh--- Huh--- Huh--- Huh......"

At this moment, Zhao Yuanqi, who was originally angry, suddenly increased the sound of breathing.

"Lord?!" Xuan Cheng Daoist was shocked and looked at Zhao Yuanqi.

To his great excitement, the latter's breath was faintly getting stronger. Immediately afterwards, the earthworm-like veins on the body gradually faded, became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared......

The bulging body is also gradually retracting......

Xuan Cheng Daoren's whole body trembled violently, and the look on his face was irrepressible excitement, surprise and excitement.

staring at Zhao Yuanqi's changes without blinking, for fear that if he looked back in a blink of an eye, all this was an illusion.

However, when Zhao Yuanqi's breathing became more and more powerful, the vitality on his body became more and more vigorous, and the power that filled his body became more and more powerful, Xuancheng Daoist was finally convinced that all this was not an illusion!

The grafting of the power of the demon king, which I spent more than 50 years researching, finally succeeded!

The shemale has a different path, and the concept of the world has always been that the power of the human race and the demon race cannot be communicated, but the attempt of the Xuancheng Taoist will undoubtedly break this traditional cognition. Prove to the entire Zhongzhou World that the power of the demon race can be grafted onto the human race!

This epoch-making feat will be started by Xuancheng Daoist, and his name will be recorded in the history of Zhongzhou World!

"Master, I'm not wrong!" Xuan Cheng Daoren burst into tears, trembling from being too excited, and after years of hard work and forbearance, he finally turned into this roar.

"Dao Chief, I succeeded!" At this time, Zhao Yuanqi, who had completely recovered, looked at his hands in disbelief and said in great surprise.

"Hahahaha......"

This was followed by a barrage of crazy laughter.

A wave of ecstasy that cannot be described in words instantly hit every pore on the body.

What is it like for an ordinary mortal to suddenly have a powerful power on his hands that can instantly slaughter the entire Taixu City?!

Immortal cultivators who originally needed to look up high, such as Xuancheng Daoren, such as Xuanyangzi, and the father who was high up, had only become an ant-like figure in Zhao Yuanqi's eyes at the moment.

He was sure that as long as he was willing, with only one or two cups of tea, he could easily kill the Xuancheng Daoist in his heyday, or Xuanyangzi, or his father.

You can turn your hands into clouds and rain at will, and this feeling of being powerful and incomparable is so exciting!

This feeling cannot be described in words, and can only be vented with crazy, unbridled laughter.

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered over the years, the regret of not being able to be a normal man, and the shame and unwillingness of his high-minded biological father who only treated himself like an obedient dog, Zhao Yuanqi laughed even more presumptuously again.

Wasn't it because he didn't have the strength before?! If he was like that half-brother who could cultivate to become an immortal, I am afraid that even if he made a big mistake, his father would not punish him.

Not to mention that he was almost beaten to death with a slap because he didn't find the person with a birthmark on his body that his father wanted him to find a year ago.

It will not be because Bi Xiaoxuan is now lost and destroyed, and he is afraid that he will be killed by his father again, so he has been hiding it.

In the face of absolute strength, you have to bow your head for everything! If you don't bow your head, you will be killed! That father is no exception!