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Xing Yao sat and practiced quietly for three hours, before he got up and looked at the boiling thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl, I have to say that under the rapid and slow simmering, the originally clear soup was already very thick at the moment, like the best chicken soup, exuding bursts of aroma. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are three or four bowls in this pot, and the torturer first put away the thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl, and then served a large bowl to himself. I saw that the soup was thick, and there was a faint halo rippling between the soup, and the aroma was tangy, and I couldn't help but move my index finger when I smelled it.

"It's really a good thing, it's much stronger than those five-year-old demon spirit pearls, I'll taste how it tastes!" Xing Yao couldn't bear it, and directly opened his mouth to take a big sip, and immediately felt that this was the top delicacy he had tasted in his life, it was simply delicious to the extreme, and the taste could be reminiscent in every way, wonderful, just like the delicious soup made by the top chef.

In addition to being able to taste the best delicacy, Xing Yao clearly felt an extremely powerful force rushing into his body, but it was worth a month of hard training.

Cultivation is a promotion, and the punishment is immediately pleasantly surprised, no wonder this thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl can be called a treasure, drinking one bowl can improve one's cultivation for a month, so if you drink a hundred bowls, wouldn't it be able to improve your cultivation for ten years?

This is already extremely terrifying, and the note left by Hanzhu said that if according to the normal situation, a thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl can be boiled thirty times in a row, then it is directly nearly a hundred bowls, that is to say, a demon spirit pearl can directly improve the cultivation of ten years of punishment.

Ten years of cultivation, this is not a small number, for the punishment of the prisoner, this is enough to bring about earth-shaking changes.

Immediately Xing Yao drank all this big bowl, and immediately filled two more bowls, the same into the mouth, Xing Yao three bowls of soup into the stomach, it has been three months of cultivation, the soup in the second pot has only one bowl left, just as Xing Yao was about to drink the fourth bowl, but there was an extremely painful voice in the room.

"Shut up, leave me a bowl!"

This voice sounded very suddenly, even the torturer was startled, and secretly said that this room came and went, and he didn't notice it at all.

Immediately, Xing Yao's muscles tightened, and he suddenly looked in the direction where the sound came from, and he had already taken out the Earth Dragon Bone Sword in his hand, and when he saw that direction, an old man suddenly appeared, and the old man stared at the last bowl of soup in Xing Yao's hand at the moment, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At this time, Xing Yao was like a great enemy, and even a strong person in the Earth Immortal Realm like Mr. Tingyu could not get close to him without him noticing, let alone enter this room.

But the old man in front of him can, which is enough to make the torturer take it seriously.

In Xingyao's eyes, this old man is at least a master of the Qiankun Realm at the level of the old clam demon, and only the Qiankun Realm can come and go without a trace.

It's just that he soon found out that if the other party is an enemy, then he is actually at an absolute disadvantage, and in the face of the master of the Qiankun Realm, he can't run even if he wants to......

If it is an enemy attack, it will definitely die in this case.

In an instant, such and such thoughts flashed in Xingyao's mind, but Xingyao was also unusual, and he quickly calmed down, obviously the other party was unlikely to be an enemy, otherwise he would be dead by now.

With this thought, Xing Yao was much calmer, and when he heard the old man's words just now, Xing Yao thought about it, but said, "Where did the old gentleman enter? You suddenly broke into here and asked for the demon spirit pearl soup that I had worked so hard to brew when we met, it was really a bit rude, right?"

Xing Yao said this because he saw that the old man was dressed properly, and subconsciously said, but soon Xing Yao felt that he was really idiotic to talk about etiquette with a demon clan.

It's just that the old man's reaction surprised the torturer.

Seeing that the other party really realized that he was not doing something right, Jing Ran bowed slightly, but said: "The old man passed by here, smelled the soup made of this thousand-year-old demon spirit pearl, and couldn't help but trespass here, but it was the old man who was rude first, so I will compensate you little brother!"

Weird!

Xing Yao stared at the old man curiously, and secretly said that this is the first time he has encountered such a polite person in the demon world, if the other party is an old man who reads and reasonably, this move is absolutely reasonable, but the other party is obviously a demon clan, most of the demon clan are not polite, and they follow Xing, so Xing Yao is very strange.

Seeing the confusion in the eyes of the prisoner, the old man laughed and said: "Little brother don't need to wonder, although the old man is a demon clan, he knows how to enter the Tao, and not all of the demon clan follow Xing, and I think that although you have demon energy, you are not a demon clan, you should have a pass on the merit to you, so it will be like this, little brother is not a class?"

Xing Yao's heart tightened, but he understood that this old man was indeed a master of the Qiankun Realm as he guessed, and the old clam demon had said before that only the master of the Qiankun Realm could see that he was not a demon clan, and he didn't expect to meet it so soon.

Seeing that the torture was pondering, the old man also laughed and said: "Little brother, you don't need to be nervous, the old man is called Fengxian, and he lives on this ten thousand demon island all the year round, this time he is indeed attracted by the soup made of your thousand-year-old demon spirit pearls, so he plans to rely on the old and sell the old, and be cheeky to ask for a bowl, but little brother, I won't ask for your things for nothing, I can exchange one thing with you, what do you think?"

Xing Yao looked at the last bowl of soup in his hand, but he was quite helpless in his heart, he thought that if he set a ban, he would be able to know without entering, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hide it from the master of the Qiankun Realm at all.

Quickly thinking about the situation in front of him for a moment, Xing Yao smiled and said: "Old gentleman, if you want to drink this soup, I will give you a bowl, what can you say or not, but how can the old gentleman see that this is a soup made of thousand-year-old demon spirit pearls?"

When the old man heard this, he laughed: "Good boy, it's happy enough, as for why I know, it's because I drank a lot in my early years, and my memory is still fresh, plus I have a smart nose, and I know it when I smell this taste." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his hands and stared at Xingyao, who smiled and handed over the soup for the last night. The old man took it as if he had obtained a treasure, first sniffed it, then took a small sip, and then drank a thousand thousand pure things.

"However, this taste is rich and the soup is delicious, but it is made of the best kind of thousand-year-old demon spirit pearls, but as far as I know, this kind of treasure is only available in the entire demon world, but I don't know what is the relationship between the little brother and the old clam ? " After drinking the soup, the old man Feng Xian carefully tasted it before asking.