Following the direction that the female disciple was looking, Lu Ling saw a handsome young man dressed in white, emanating from his body

The fierce sword intent that can't be concealed.

Lu Ling's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately recognized the young man.

"Xiang Wentian?"

"Oh? You are...... Lan Yue Sect's Lu Ling Daoist? Xiang Wentian was shouted like this, noticed Lu Ling's gaze, and turned his head to look at Lu Ling curiously.

Lu Ling quickly recovered from his surprise, and as soon as his eyes turned, he noticed the large stack of local chickens in Xiang Wentian's hand, and his face twitched unnaturally.

At this moment, she finally understood why the female disciple from before had such a strange expression.

You must know that Xiang Wentian is known as a genius on the first day of the immortal cultivation world, especially because he is a disciple of the wine sword immortal Wan Changqing, and he can be said to be the pride of the sky.

Compared to ordinary monks, I don't know how many times more noble it is.

But now, such a proud figure among the people of the dragon and phoenix sky is actually carrying a large basket of local chickens.

And looking at Xiang Wentian's methods, it is obvious that he is already very familiar with these things.

Although Lu Ling tried to convince herself, the chicken Xiang Wentian was carrying was not an ordinary chicken.

However, no matter how she observed, it was indeed an ordinary local chicken, without the slightest peculiarity.

Hell, on the first day of cultivating immortals, Xiang Wentian, who is known as the sword ghost, what happened? He was walking around the street with a large basket of local chickens.

Lu Ling only felt that his worldview collapsed in an instant.

"That...... Xiang Daoyou, this is the ...... you are carrying in your hand."

Lu Ling's throat rolled, trying to find an excuse, and he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Oh, did you say that?"

Xiang Wentian lifted the chicken basket in his hand to the top, and said with joy on his face.

"This is a local chicken that I finally got with great difficulty, and the quality is very good, could it be that Daoyou can also see it, my batch of chickens is extraordinary."

"Ahaha〜"

Lu Ling smiled awkwardly, a little at a loss.

After all, Xiang Wentian in front of her was completely different from the sword ghost she remembered, and there was not even a trace of shadow at all.

You must know that Xiang Wentian in the past was dedicated to the sword, all his energy and time would be spent on the way of the sword, and his talent and achievements in the way of the sword were unmatched in the entire immortal cultivation world.

But now, in front of her, she can't see the slightest shadow of the former kendo genius.

Even if she was told that this man was just an ordinary human butcher, she believed it.

But no matter how you say it, this is also Xiang Wentian, and he used to have several relationships, plus the elite disciples of the younger generation at the same time.

That's exactly what it means to give some face here.

"Could it be that the chicken in Daoyou's hand is actually some kind of spirit beast?"

Lu Ling could only think about it in that direction.

Otherwise, she couldn't imagine why Xiang Wentian was carrying this basket of chickens.

Who knows, as soon as she finished speaking, she was vetoed by Xiang Wentian with a shake of her hand.

"Why, these are just ordinary chickens. However, they are very unusual. Special, to be exact! ”

"You know what's special about them?"

Xiang Wentian pointed to the local chicken in his hand excitedly, and looked at Lu Ling, his eyes were clearly as if he had seen someone in the same way.

To be honest, Lu Ling didn't want to stay here at all, let alone talk about talking to Xiang Wentian about local chickens.

She just felt that she was a little very stupid, and she couldn't help but want to turn around and leave.

After all, it's just stupid.

You must know that cultivators have already departed from worldly common sense, and they have even reached the realm of Bigu, so they don't need to eat at all.

It is precisely because of this that these local chickens, which have no other role than eating, let alone talk about it, will not even enter her eyes.

But now, what is Xiang Wentian doing? I still carry such a local chicken when I enter, and I take a bite at a time.

Is this question crazy?

Yes, absolutely nothing wrong.

This Xiang Wentian is definitely crazy, otherwise something is wrong with his brain, otherwise how can he go from that sword ghost to a madman who is now a native chicken with his mouth closed?

No, she can't turn around and leave now, otherwise it won't be easy to explain to the group of fellow disciples behind her when she turns around.

No matter how you say it, the other party is the first person of the younger generation of Hao Yuanzong, and if he leaves without giving any face, he will definitely end up talking.

And now, she can be equivalent to representing the face of Lan Yuezong, so no matter how reluctant she is, she has to wait for Xiang Wentian to finish speaking.

"Ahaha, I don't know, can you ask Xiang Daoyou to remind you one or two?"

Lu Ling squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying, and asked.

"Also, it's normal that you can't understand. Don't worry, I also studied for a long time before I understood the mystery. See, no, the comb of this native chicken. ”

Xiang Wentian said, gently stroking the comb of the red native chicken through the basket, and his face was full of pride.

"If you look at the size and color of this cockscomb, it's completely different from other native chickens, and that's right, it proves that this chicken is much, much stronger than the others. And the meat quality is very fat and fine, and the feeling of biting into the mouth is completely different. ”

"In addition, the words of this local chicken ......"

Xiang Wentian explained to Lu Ling endlessly, and he didn't notice Lu Ling's face that was three points darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Okay, Xiang Daoyou, you don't have to explain, I understand. These local chickens are meant to be eaten, right? But you shouldn't have opened the valley long ago. ”

Lu Ling waved his hand, interrupting the advisor who was still about to talk endlessly.

From Xiang Wentian's words, she grabbed the key information, and if she continued to ask along this question, she might be able to know what made Xiang Wentian crazy.

"yes, I've been in the valley for a long time. But what's the matter? Although I don't need to eat it, the taste of the roast chicken is so delicious that even my master and master praise it. ”

Xiang Wentian said confidently.

"Master? Guru? Wait, do you mean that the predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal also eats it...... Such a native chicken? ”

The muscles at the corner of Lu Ling's mouth twitched unnaturally, and his expression was a little ugly.

You must know that the Wine Sword Immortal is a strong man who is three points stronger than the head of their Lanyue Sect, and such a legendary person would even eat such an inferior native chicken without the aura of Sitai?

Xiang Wentian is okay, even his master, Jiu Jian Xian?

Lu Ling only felt that the brain circuit was not enough.