Wentian and Chen Xue were standing in front of Grandpa Chen with their heads down at this time, not daring to say a word, and let them blame. As for why this happened, the matter has to start with the two of them coming back. Grandpa Chen was shocked when he saw the spirit beast on Wentian's shoulder, and hurriedly asked where it came from, and the two of them told the truth honestly. Hearing the part where the spirit beasts were chasing, I almost fainted with fright, but when I saw that the two of them were safe and sound, I was relieved, and then there was a scolding that cut my head and covered my face.

"You two, I told you not to venture to the Frost Valley, where even those high-ranking martial artists did not dare to set foot easily, but they still secretly went behind my back, if it weren't for God's eyes, do you think you can still stand in front of me like this now!"

Chen Xue's eyes were slightly red, her little face was pale, this was the first time she had seen her grandfather so angry, in her impression, her grandfather had always been smiling and amiable, even if she usually made any small mistakes, she just smiled, this time it really scared her, and tears were about to fall.

When Wentian saw this scene, he felt a little uncomfortable, after all, he asked Chen Xue to follow, so it was really unfair to her, "Grandpa Chen, the responsibility for this matter is all on me, and it has nothing to do with Ah Xue, she was forcibly called out by me, it's all my fault, don't talk about Ah Xue anymore." ”

Grandpa Chen was angry, but he didn't pay much attention to the change of Wentian's name to Chen Xue, and said earnestly: "Xiao Qian, I know that young people are always curious about these things, but everything must be grasped to a degree, I am not the kind of rigid old man, imprisoning your mind, if you have the strength to deal with spirit beasts, it is no problem to take Xue'er to see and see, but you are not those martial artists with spiritual power in the city, and acting recklessly will only kill you in vain." ”

After a slight pause and a sip of water, Grandpa Chen continued: "Forget it this time, I hope you can reflect on it, recognize your mistakes, and don't be so reckless." Then he walked slowly into the room on crutches to rest, and after so many words, he was also tired.

Chen Xue was still standing in place, her eyes glazed, she didn't realize that Grandpa Chen had left, and today's incident must have brought her a lot of trauma. Wentian felt guilty in his heart, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world, and time cannot be repeated, otherwise he would definitely choose to go alone, so as not to suffer this unwarranted disaster for Chenxue.

Rao is as shrewd as him, and he doesn't know what kind of comforting words to say at this moment, so he stands with her like this, until the cold wind outside the window wakes up Chenxue, throws himself into Wentian's arms and sobs softly, and the clothes on his chest are soaked in a large area. Alas, this should be the first time she has been scolded by her grandfather, and the guilt in Wentian's heart is even heavier.

"Okay, it's my fault that everything is wrong, don't cry, Grandpa Chen, I have already explained it just now, forgive us, if you cry again, you will become a little cat." Stroking Chenxue's head, Wentian comforted softly.

"It's noon soon, I'll deal with that spirit beast and stew it for you, okay?" Chen Xue nodded slightly, her eyes were red and slightly edema. After a few words of comfort, he asked Tiancai to exit the room, came to the courtyard, and looked at this snow-white spirit beast, it turned out to be it, no wonder it was able to hide in the ice and ambush pedestrians, if you don't use your spiritual sense, it is really difficult to find.

This kind of spirit beast is called the Polar Horn Heavenly Cold Beast, like a lion and a leopard, with eyes like copper bells, the head is a single horn, the whole body is snow-white, and it likes to hide in the ice to prey on passers-by, plus it is blessed with unique natural source energy, it can completely hide from the sky and cross the sea, shielding most of the spiritual perception, unless the soul power exceeds it by a big level, it is difficult to show its trace.

The Polar Horned Heavenly Cold Beast is very common in the land of ice and snow, and it is the existence of the bottom of the spirit beast, and is often used as food by powerful spirit beasts. This kind of spirit beast is weak and weak, but it has a unique skill, that is, concealing the aura, playing with the aura control in front of them is undoubtedly the axe of the class. Thinking of this, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and the heaven-killing spiritual power enveloped the Polar Horned Heavenly Cold Beast and devoured its innate source energy.

With this innate source of concealment, I can confuse my enemy, give him the illusion that I am weak, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness to burst out with all my strength and destroy the enemy with one blow. It is really a must-have product for home travel, and it is not to be missed.

Devouring the innate source energy, the luster of the corpse of the polar horned heavenly cold beast became a little dimer, and a large amount of spiritual power in the muscles and flesh was lost.

In this way, wouldn't I be able to use the Heaven Slaying Spiritual Power to devour more and stronger spirit beasts to improve my cultivation and avoid penance?

"Impossible, the spiritual power obtained in this way is mixed and impure, it will cause irreparable damage to your foundation, even if you improve very quickly now, but then you will find that your cultivation is stagnant, no matter what method you use, you can't continue to cultivate, and at that time, you can only destroy your foundation and cultivate again. ”

Wentian was shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately, there is Xiaoshu, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, otherwise he will devour a lot of spiritual power stupidly, and it will be fun if he can't cultivate at that time. The Heaven-Slaying Spiritual Power cannot be used for cultivation, but it does not prevent the plundering of the power of the Divine Source Energy or the Bloodline, and from a certain point of view, this ability is extremely against the sky. Even if it is a waste, it can become a peerless powerhouse with all the powerful abilities in one, which is its anti-heaven.

I no longer want to rely on the spiritual power of killing the heavens to improve my cultivation, or cultivate honestly and step by step, the spiritual power I have cultivated belongs to me, and the external force is an external force after all, and it is not advisable.

His thoughts focused on the Polar Horn Celestial Chill Beast, asking Tian to think about how to cook. Roasting will lose most of the essence and leave impurities, and boiling will damage the activity of the meat and affect the deliciousness. After repeatedly considering the pros and cons, I finally decided to stew the soup, simmer it slowly over low heat, and add some special elixirs as excipients to stimulate the hidden essence of the meat, which can make the person who eats it strong and healthy, prolong life, and treat Grandpa Chen's weakness.

Just do it, add firewood under the stove, the bellows are whirring, the flames are burning, and the chimney is curling smoke.

At this time, Cao Wulin's hands were wrapped in bandages, a handful of snot and tears, and he cried to the tall man in front of him. The tall man was unmoved, took a sip of tea lightly, and waved his hand to interrupt Cao Wulin.

"Okay, I don't know you yet, you must be using some kind of pretense to oppress the villagers, this matter is completely your own responsibility, and no one can help you. After a pause, the man continued, "But you can't just forget it, after all, you are from my Cao family, and it is not our style to be bullied and not squeak, so let Cao Tian accompany you on a trip." ”

As soon as the words fell, a person walked out of the corner, with a restrained breath and an indifferent expression. Cao Wulin was overjoyed, Cao Tian knew that the eldest brother was a fierce general, and he cultivated to the point of concentration for a moment, and he has not tasted defeat so far.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother!" Cao Wulin was so happy that he was at a loss and looked excited.

The tall man, that is, his eldest brother Cao Wusen, was full of dissatisfaction. Timid and afraid of things, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, such a heart, how can I achieve something on the road of martial arts, my Cao family really has no successor. Waving his hand in annoyance, Cao Wulin hurriedly retreated when he saw the opportunity, and a long sigh echoed in the air.

Gollum!

The broth made by the polar horn Tianhan beast was boiling, and the smell of meat wafted away, and Wentian took out three bowls full of delicious soup and called Chen Xue and Grandpa Chen. It can be seen that Chen Xue is still a little sullen, Grandpa Chen is still angry, but it is not a big problem in front of this delicious broth, a bowl of soup is in the stomach, the atmosphere returns to the previous joy again, and the barrier is suddenly broken.

"Grandpa Chen, the flesh of this spirit beast can rejuvenate your body, you can eat more. Wentian took Grandpa Chen's bowl and helped him fill a bowl of soup.

"Haha! yes, then I can eat more, I've lived for most of my life, and it's the first time I've eaten a spirit animal. "The heat of this soup is just right, the taste is fragrant, oily but not greasy, and it is a peerless delicacy!

The three of them were in high spirits, and suddenly a voice broke the joy, "Ah Xue, Ah Xue, you go to the entrance of the village to take a look, those people last time named and asked for you." The person who came was Aunt Mei, and the "magic" of Chen Xue last time opened their eyes, but then it didn't appear again, everyone just thought that someone was passing by and happened to help.

Hearing this, he quietly put down his chopsticks and wiped the soup stains on the corner of his mouth, leisurely and comfortable, and did not panic because of this sudden bad news.

"Aunt Mei, let me deal with it, don't worry, everyone will be fine. "They know that Aunt Mei of the Chenxue family is temporarily living in Tiantian, so they are not too surprised at this time, "Xiao Q, are you okay? It's a martial artist, do you know a martial artist?"

Wentian nodded, then ran in the direction of the entrance of the village, and disappeared in front of the three in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao asked him, running so fast?" Aunt Mei was slightly surprised, Grandpa Chen was also in the same mood, only Chen Xue was expressionless, when she fled from Frost Valley, she saw the speed of Wentian, and she was not very surprised at this time.

When I came to the entrance of the village, I saw Cao Wulin kicking an unarmed villager, his face was extremely arrogant, and there was a man standing next to him, dressed in armor, his spiritual sense was swept away, and he was concentrating on his cultivation.

Without saying a word, Wentian directly kicked Cao Wulin away, with his head down, deep into the snow, and struggled desperately.

"Who is so bold and dares to hurt the people of my Cao family!" Cao Tian was surprised, the speed of the question was so fast that he didn't have time to react, and when he reacted, Cao Wulin had already flown out a few meters away.

Wentian didn't bother to pay attention to him, pulled up the villager who fell to the ground, and said, "Are you okay?" The villager nodded, he could still bear this beating.

Cao Tian saw that Wentian ignored himself, and laughed instead of being angry, "What an arrogant boy, I want to see how many catties and taels you have!"

Wentian didn't even raise his head, and lightly pointed at Cao Tian's fist, who was like being struck by lightning, and flew out dozens of meters upside down, looking at Wentian's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"The younger generation doesn't know that the seniors are coming, and they are offended, and they still look at Haihan. Saying that, Cao Wulin, who was pulling up the ground, flew away, and the breath of the hand-to-hand questioning just now was revealed, and the cultivation that was more powerful than him made him feel confused, so he had the apology just now.

He didn't care about the villagers who stayed in place, he returned home by himself, and the broth on the table would not be fresh if it was cold, thinking so, Wen Tian's figure gradually blurred.