In fact, Jiang Chen doesn't have too many requirements for eating and drinking.

It used to be like this, and it's the same now that you have money.

That is, it is true that you don't have to worry about the price of what you eat now.

Eat more if it's delicious, even if it's expensive.

To be honest, he is really satisfied with his current life.

All thanks to his ability to enter the world of Xianxia.

The world of Xianxia is really a great opportunity for him!

Even though it is dangerous, it still can't resist Jiang Chen's enthusiasm for it!

The restaurant that Tang Yue took Jiang Chen and Wang Chao to is not high-end, but the dishes are really good, braised prawns, stir-fried pork ribs, spicy lamb bones, steamed sea bass, ground three fresh, and dried stir-fried kidney beans are all home-cooked dishes, but they are fried with characteristics and tricks!

The three of them asked for six dishes, although it seemed like a lot, but they were just eating and playing, if they were really open to eat, it would be enough to eat Wang Chao into debt!

"Thank you for this era!"

"If there is no recovery of heaven and earth vitality, I may be a small clerk for the rest of my life, working hard and busy every day, but it is meaningless!"

Tang Yue said with emotion.

"yes!"

"If Gu Wu doesn't recover, I may have no hope of turning into strength in this life, let alone breaking through Gang Jin!"

"But now that the times are changing day by day, to be honest, I'm a little scared!"

"I'm afraid that one day the myth will be revived, and all the gods and Buddhas, demons and monsters will come out, and at that time, even if I am a strong martial artist, what can I do?"

"How can the power of one person resist the gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

"How can the power of one person resist demons and monsters?"

Wang Chao was three points drunk, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is a tall one, but now he is the tall one, which makes him feel a lot of pressure!

"People will always grow, at this point in time, the world will preach in the future, there will always be people in this world who stand up, and there will be descendants without us!"

"We are only pioneers, and we don't know who will come now!"

Jiang Chen said.

Although there are only a limited number of people who cultivate the Tao and practice martial arts, and most people can't escape the fate of ordinary people, demons and monsters are not everywhere!

As long as you continue to become stronger, one day the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha, and the gods will block and kill the gods.

…………

Northwest China.

On a small oasis in the middle of the desert.

It is a gathering place for an ethnic minority called Taji.

At the foot of a low hill in this oasis there is a small tribe on the hill that has been abandoned for a long time.

The temple is dilapidated, in disrepair, and the temple has long been gone, and it has become a deserted temple.

It is said that this temple is dedicated to a deity named Ilanahun, who has long since been cut off from incense, and even the golden body carved in stone has been corroded by time.

After the emancipation of the mind, there are indeed fewer and fewer people who believe in gods, because everyone believes that they are their own gods!

On this day, a dark-skinned, thin-skinned boy in shorts and short sleeves climbed up the hill and came to this already dilapidated temple.

His name is Ah Hong, he is 16 years old, but he looks malnourished.

He entered the temple, looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no second person in the temple, he came to the idol of Ilanahun and fell to his knees with a thud!

"Elanahum, the only true god in the world!"

"Your most devout believer, Ahon, prays to you!"

"Allow me to ask you my questions, and I hope you will bless me with my wishes!"

"I have been frail and sickly since I was a child, and my father named me Xiri Ahong in the hope that I would be as strong as a lion!"

"But I let him down!"

"Since I was a child, I was the shortest of my peers, and I was bullied everywhere!"

"I wish I could be as strong as my father and be the Azmat of the tribe, but I will never be able to do it!"

"Because I'm terminally ill, I'm going to die!"

"Why is God so unfair to me, he didn't give me a normal human body, and now even my life is going to be taken away!"

"Great Ilanahun, I heard my grandfather say that you are the only true god of our Taji people!"

"You can do anything!"

"Ah Hong, please give me a healthy and strong body!"

"Your disciple Ah Hong is willing to give everything for you!"

Ah Hong reverently knelt down in front of the idol and kowtowed to the idol heavily!

Every time he kowtowed, wisps of gold rushed to the idol.

The statue of the god, which looked tattered before, has become more and more sacred, exuding an indescribable and inexplicable meaning!

"As you wish!"

A loud voice sounded, as if coming from all directions:

"Give you a burly body and kill all who deceive you!"

"Give you a healthy Sphinx and kill all the unbelievers of the tribe!"

"Grant you the incorruptible body of Vajra, and kill all those who have lost their faith in the world!"

"Grant you endless killing!"

"Grant you endless tyranny!"

"Grant you endless power!"

"Go conquer!"

"Go kill!"

"Let's go party!"

"My most pious servant!"

These kind words made Ah Hong shudder!

"No!"

"It's not like that!"

"I just want to be healthy, I don't want anything else!"

"No!"

"I don't want it!"

"Great Ilanahun, I don't want anything!"

Ah Hong was so frightened that his body kept retreating, and he almost tripped and fell to the ground.

He quickly turned away from the temple and fled!

"No one can refuse a gift from the gods!"

This terrifying voice sounded in Ah Hong's head, and he screamed in fright, and ran away to the tribe below the mountain.

"Prank!"

"Someone must be playing a prank!"

"Fake!"

"It's all fake!"

But what he didn't know was that when he was running desperately, long golden hairs grew on his body, and his thin body quickly swelled up as if he was cheering!

And his eyes slowly became like beasts, full of tyranny and killing!

…………

The night of the full moon.

Dragon City.

Jiang Chen's residence.

Jiang Chen held the moonlight cup in his hand, pointed the cup at the moon and silently recited the mantra:

"Yuehua slurry, into my cup!"

Soon he saw that the moon in front of him seemed to be magnified countless times, and wisps of silver-white moonlight poured into the moonlight cup, and soon a trace of silver light appeared in the moonlight cup!

"Its shape is like countless olives, ten thousand golden threads, which are strung through and hang down from the world!"

"The ancients were sincere...... Oh, that's not right! ”

"But doesn't it mean that this emperor is like a thousand golden threads?"

"Why is there a silvery liquid in this cup?"

"Is this Emperor Slurry?"

"Or is the Emperor Flowing Pulp in the real world different from the Emperor Flowing Pulp in the Xianxia World?"

"Or, this emperor flow pulp is silvery-white, like a silver thread, and it is an exaggerated metaphor used by the predecessors who wrote Daozang?"

"But this shouldn't be, Zhou Motong often drinks this emperor slurry at the level of the Yin God, and she doesn't deny that this emperor slurry is like ten thousand golden threads!"

Jiang Chen looked at the special version of the emperor slurry that took most of the night to condense, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while!

Does he drink this weird version of the emperor's slurry or not?

After fighting with heaven and man for a long time in his heart, he took out a drop of silver-white mercury-like emperor liquid pulp from the cup, wrapped it with true qi, and swallowed it in his stomach!