Between the lightning and flint, the blood spirit snake fruit is gone with the fruit tree, and a group of evolutionaries are twitching, this is especially embarrassing, we are fighting to the death, why did you jump off the cliff with the fruit?

roar

The Blood Spirit Snake Fruit was gone, and the Blood Spirit Python went crazy, frantically impacting the evolutionaries, and its murderous eyes were blood-red, completely mad.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is angry. Ji Xuan was angry, and he took the opportunity to touch it, but he didn't expect that there were two more refined than him, and they didn't catch anything, and they made a fuss.

"He Fan, the fruit you want is gone, you are ready to die!" The blue-clothed evolutionary sneered, poured down a mouthful of potion, and his momentum skyrocketed by a few points.

"Damn it, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He Fan sneered, the lion knife returned to the sheath, the human knife came out of the sheath, the knife fell, the blue light was restrained, the golden light was not visible, silent, but with a compelling pressure.

"Kill!" With an angry shout, the blue-clothed evolutionary activated the cyan sword, and the power of evolution turned into a sharp sword qi, facing the sword: "You can't even break my defense, you will die today!"

"Really?"

He Fan sneered, the knife was silent, the person was slashed in an instant, the cyan sword exploded, the blue-clothed evolutionary body was stunned, the body surface actually exuded a scorched smell, a mouthful of blood mixed with charred black internal organs spit out, and fell headlong: "What...... Will ......"

As soon as the blue-clothed evolutionary died, the barrier automatically dissipated, He Fan glanced at the evolutionary who was still fighting, accepted the opponent's space bag, and found a small round ball on his body, and left quickly.

Constantly fighting, he had already figured out the barrier, and the power of evolution could penetrate into it, but he didn't solve it, because the blood spirit snake fruit hadn't arrived yet, and quickly dealt with the blue-clothed evolutionaries, these evolutionaries who were hostile to outsiders, it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn't pull him into the battle circle.

Now that the Blood Spirit Snake Fruit has even arrived with the Blood Spirit Fruit Tree, He Fan naturally won't entangle it anymore.

Leaving the Blood Spirit Python's territory, He Fan walked quickly through the dense forest and returned to the cave where he had settled before.

"He Fan, you're back. Qin Wei hurriedly greeted her, and Lisa and Kevin also walked out, but Kevin was a little embarrassed and was supported by Lisa.

"How's it going, is it seriously injured?" He Fan said with concern.

"I broke four bones this time, not far from eight. Kevin grinned.

He Fan: "......"

Should I confess to you, one day you really break the eight roots, and I guess you will hang.

"Ahem, I'll cook first, and I'll give you a massage later. He Fan coughed lightly and said.

"I've already taken the healing pills, and it won't be long before I'll be fine. Kevin said nonchalantly: "Just a few hours, give, Blood Spirit Fruit Tree and Fruit." ”

"Lisa, you go get some water and eat hot pot today. He Fan took the Blood Spirit Fruit Tree and the fruit, happily took out the purple gold pot, and asked Lisa to fill the water.

He Fan handled the flesh and blood of the Blood Spirit Python, although it was cut into pieces before, the shabu-shabu was still a little thick, and he had to change the knife.

"He Fan, how did you practice this knife technique?" Kevin couldn't help but ask, at that time, He Fan slashed through the body of the Blood Spirit Python with a knife, and the meat inside was cut, and he was completely stunned.

"Just work harder. He Fan said, and used the power of evolution to wash the vegetables, and Kevin, who watched it, was directly stunned.

Soon, Lisa came back, and He Fan took out a Blood Spirit Snake Fruit, and according to the record on the recipe, he dropped the medicinal herbs and prepared the hot pot base.

"Can you eat this? What you just threw seems to be poison?" Kevin and Lisa's faces turned slightly pale.

"This is the recipe for Qin Wei's awakening, do you think that genetic awakening will awaken to poison yourself?" He Fan asked.

"No, it won't. The two shook their heads.

"That's it. He Fan smiled, okay, I'm not sure in my heart.

With a sweep of the knife, the flames burned, the water in the Zijin pot boiled, He Fan took out the meat slices, and said, "Come, eat hot pot, and shake it up." ”

Qin Wei took the chopsticks, took a piece of the meat of the Blood Spirit Python, put it in the purple gold pot and boiled it, lowered her head, and looked at Kevin and Lisa out of the corner of her eyes.

This is the recipe for her awakening, yes, but this is the most domineering quenching elixir, which is used for medicinal baths, but you use it to make hot pot!

He Fan calmly rubbed the snake meat, and said with a light smile: "Kevin, I heard that you like to eat eight ripe in the West, but we are different in the East, we like to eat fully cooked." ”

Kevin took a fork, picked up a piece of meat, looked at Qin Wei, and then looked at He Fan, I really want to say, we in the West also like to eat fully cooked, why don't you eat first?

"You don't eat it, but the poor monks do. ”

A chuckle came, and a figure suddenly entered the entrance of the cave, brushed the ground and snatched Qin Wei's chopsticks, and stuffed them in.

"Ji Xuan?" He Fan looked at the person with a slightly cold face: "What are you doing here? snatch snake meat, are you trying to force me to do it?"

"Amitabha, how can this be considered robbery? The poor monk was just attracted by the aroma and came to help the donor taste the cooking skills. Monk Jixuan pronounced a Buddha horn and said the right color.

"Since you're here, let's eat ...... together"

"Huh?" He Fan's eyes were cold, and he said, "You are not welcome here, hurry up." ”

After speaking, He Fan was going to put away the purple gold pot, this is the purple gold bowl of Buddhism, if it were a different person, I would definitely let him eat it, but this monk will forget it, and when Ji Xuan arrived, he didn't find out that this monk either had a secret method, or his strength was stronger than him.

"Wait, Purple Gold Bowl?" Ji Xuanwei shouted, looked at the Purple Gold Bowl, and then looked at the chopsticks in his hand, he was just fishing for meat in the Purple Gold Bowl to eat?

"You're wrong. He Fan said calmly, and glanced at Qin Wei and Kevin.

"This is not a purple gold bowl, this is a pot that was made, but the style is somewhat similar. Qin Wei said.

"Do you think the poor monk is blind?" The corner of Ji Xuan's mouth twitched, this is obviously the purple gold bowl, and the scripture imprint on it is known to the poor monks!

Will you die if you are blind once?

He Fan thought in his mind, should he pull out his knife and cut this thing?

"Why didn't the poor monk think that this thing could still stew meat?" Ji Xuan looked annoyed, took out a purple gold bowl from the space bag, and looked at He Fan with a hint of expectation: "Dare to ask which senior brother you are?"

"Huh?" He Fan was slightly stunned, which senior brother?

"If you have a purple gold bowl, you are all the best in my Buddhism, you won't say that you grabbed it, right?" Ji Xuan smiled and said, "Although your strength is good, it is not enough." ”

"A monk threw it on the ground, and I picked it up. He Fan said calmly, at that time, the monk threw him into the sea of suffering, and I picked it up.

"Poor monk, don't believe it!" Ji Xuan shook his head, who would throw away the purple gold bowl? After thinking about it, Ji Xuan looked at him vigilantly: "Could it be that you are also here to find the little junior sister?"

"Little junior sister?" He Fan thought quickly in his mind, this title is somewhat familiar, the person Xuanyang Taoist is looking for: "Shi Mengtong?"

"You are really a poor monk's rival!" Ji Xuan looked at him, and his face turned cold: "The poor monk wants to go to the Buddha Gate to expose you, and he dares to use a purple gold bowl to stew meat, and the poor monk doesn't dare to do this!"

"There's a lot of nonsense, I love to eat, I don't eat to roll. He Fan was a little annoyed: "You are allowed to eat, as for Shi Mengtong, it's not that I'm looking for it, but a Taoist priest, let me help find it, okay, I admit it, the purple gold bowl was sold to me by the Taoist priest." ”

"Sell?" "Ji Xuan is sluggish, Xuanyang, why did you rob my Buddha Gate Nirvana?"