The mass grave of the Black Camel Mountain, the sky is getting dark, the wind is gusting, and there seems to be a demon parade, which can definitely scare the girl's urine out.

Lu Anzhi was indifferent to this kind of ghost place, not the slightest fear, but his excited palms were full of sweat, he stared at the big stone in front of him, nervous like a rookie who entered the shampoo room for the first time, and was completely overwhelmed in the face of the hospitable female technician.

"It's good that I have the Immortal King Encyclopedia!"

Lu Dalang hurriedly took out the magic machine and retrieved how to use the secret sword post from the encyclopedia, he was mainly worried that if he accidentally broke it, there would be no place to repair it.

"Each kind of secret sword post is different, but without exception, it is the purest emotional expression of the sword master, and you can feel it with your heart. ”

Looking at the description on the encyclopedia, Lu An was confused.

That's it?

What idealism!

Forget it, let's give it a try.

Lu Anzhi was calm, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sword mark on the big stone.

A few seconds later.

A rough voice suddenly sounded: "If there is an afterlife, are you willing to be a cook?"

"What's that?"

Lu Dalang thought he was hallucinating.

Isn't this a secret sword post?

Even if I don't ask if I want to be a sword hero, I should ask if I am thirsty and eager to be a monk, right?

What the hell is being a cook?

Although Lu An's heart didn't know why, he still replied casually.

"Yes!"

Lu Anzhi didn't lie.

In Xiaoxian Prefecture, the cook, that is, the cook, is a cheap industry, with a low social status, and it is not easy to talk about a daughter-in-law, but Lu Dalang doesn't care.

Because in Nan Ke's dream, he likes to cook, compared to eating out or ordering takeout, buying and cooking by himself is clean and saves money, and when the short video became popular, Lu Dalang also made a wave of money by posting some cooking videos.

Although he didn't become a top Internet celebrity, he is also famous, so he has a good impression of cooking, after all, this is also a skill.

When Lu Anzhi finished saying these two words, boom, his head seemed to be pierced by a pig-killing knife, and the surrounding mass graves disappeared and turned into a backyard full of smoke and fire.

On a makeshift earthen stove, the fire was really hot, and a large firewood pot was set up on it, and the hot water in it was boiling.

Not far away, on a wooden stake, an old ox was tethered.

Lu Anzhi lowered his head and saw a board stained with dark red blood scabs in front of him, and in his right hand was a pig-killing knife that was some years old but still sharp.

"What the hell is this?"

Lu Anzhi was stunned, what about the secret sword?

After standing like this for a few minutes, Lu Dalang didn't hear any other sounds.

Come on!

Anyway, being idle is idle, let's kill the cow!

Lu Anzhi had no experience, and after he started to do it, there was a chaos, and it took a long time to slaughter the cow and wash and skin it.

"If I'm still in Nanke's dream, take a video of killing cows, and the number of views will exceed one million, right?"

Lu Anzhi laughed, but then looked at the beef on the board, he frowned again,

No way!

It's just a cow killing, except for a gimmick, there is no gold content, and the whole job is good!

For example, to perfectly divide the whole cow, the brisket, tenderloin, and tendon meat should be riveted and diced, no more than a trace, no less than a piece!

When Lu Anzhi was bored, he watched videos of those top chefs handling ingredients, killing tuna and cutting sashimi, and cutting beef, because it is very beautiful, it can be called a good way to decompress and relax.

It's a pity that there are no cows!

Lu Anzhi was a little regretful, and was about to clean the pig-killing knife, when a cow cry sounded, Lu Dalang turned his head in astonishment, and saw that on the stake, another old ox appeared.

"Does this swordsman have a grudge against the old scalper?

Lu Anzhi was speechless, but then he became happy and began to kill cattle.

This time, he was more attentive and began to memorize the various parts of the cow and how to go under the knife, so that it could be more accurate, faster and easier!

Another half a day passed, and a cow was divided into a dozen piles and placed on the board.

"Tsk, it's still not beautiful enough!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head, now in this year, if you want to sell a product at a high price, you have to create a forced style, such as a piece of beef, you must cut out the kind of mentality that people will have a groove when they look at it, and I will definitely not be able to afford this thing!

Moo!

The cow barks!

Lu Anzhi turned his head and saw a live old ox tied to a wooden stake.

“......”

Could it be that this secret sword is related to the killing of cattle?

Whether it's or not, kill it first!

Lu Anzhi began to slaughter cattle with great interest, and in the whole process, he became more familiar with the physiological structure of cattle.

Tail after end, endless.

Lu Anzhi is on a wagyu bargain today.

......

The underground of the mass grave of Black Camel Mountain, the Yellow Wind Cave.

Huang Qilang woke up from his sleep and stretched.

Gollum!

The stomach screamed, and a feeling of hunger caused saliva to secrete from Huang Qilang's mouth, so it got up and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Ay!

I'm tired of eating wild boar grass and pheasants every day, when can I leave this ghost place and go to those human villages and towns to taste the taste of human beings?

I heard that those girls are tender and moist, and when you bite into it, it's all water!

Huang Qilang sighed.

He couldn't leave, because he hadn't yet realized the true meaning of the secret sword recorded on that big stone.

Huang Qilang has a sharp beak and six long whiskers under his nose, which are crystal clear when combed.

It was a Yellow Wind Rat that had cultivated into a humanoid form ten years ago, but the path of cultivation was too difficult, and Huang Qilang didn't hold on long before he began to eat and wait for death.

Of course, Huang Qilang is not afraid, because as long as he has an epiphany of the secret sword on that big stone and becomes a peerless sword hero, then he can go to the Gumo Palace, one of the eight wealthy families in Xiaoxian Prefecture, and he can also mix the identity of a guest.

Yue Feng will definitely not be less, plus the income from killing people and grabbing treasures, buy some pills, you can easily cultivate to Jindan, when the time comes, rampant in the world, catch two beauties every day, eat one, lose one!

"The way to cultivate immortals, the most important thing is persistence? bullshit, the most important thing is chance!"

Huang Qilang remembered what his uncle Huang Shilang said to him in Goose City, so he scoffed, no matter how hard the demons worked, could they catch up with those demons of the plane who were born with luck?

Impossible!

Thinking of this, Huang Qilang smiled proudly again, because he was also lucky.

Throughout the entire Suo Po world, swordsmen are a scarce profession, located at the top of the chain of contempt, how many sword cultivators have cultivated penances all their lives and have not been able to realize a secret sword!

But he unexpectedly found a secret sword post, which was only one step away from Jian Hao, which was very lucky!

"When I become a sword hero, I will kill the Taiping Sword Sect and destroy the sect with one sword!"

Huang Qilang held a branch and gestured randomly, and when it came out of the cave, he found that the bright moon was hanging high, which made it want to look up to the sky and howl.

The night is the world of our rats!

"The king called me to patrol the mountains, the fox and the fake tiger will go around!"

Huang Qilang hummed a minor tune, shook his head and walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

Wait a minute

How does it smell like a living person?

Huang Qilang immediately stretched his neck and sniffed around hard!

Inhale!

Sure enough, there are humans!

Haha, save yourself from looking for food, eat takeout today!

"Lalala, I'm a happy little goblin......"

Huang Qilang followed the smell for a while, and suddenly his face remained unchanged.

Wrong

Isn't this direction the big stone with the sword mark carved into it?

Could it be that a son of human luck found this place by accident?

Outrageous!

That chance is mine!

Huang Qilang was a little weak and nervous, he heard his uncle Huang Shilang say that those sons of luck were all Heavenly Dao protectors, and those who were waiting for them to trouble were dead.

I'm going, it's not going to be a food delivery, is it?

But the thought that the secret sword might be left behind others?

Dry, can't bear it!

Huang Qilang quietly lurked over and found that the smell of the living was the strongest here, but there was no human figure.

This made the Yellow Wind Rat's heart sink from the bottom of his heart, because it had experience, which meant that the human must be comprehending the sword marks!

It didn't dare to delay, and immediately took a few deep breaths to calm its irritability and anger, and then looked at the sword marks on the big stone.

"If there is an afterlife, would you like to be a cook?"

A familiar inquiry sounded, and Huang Qilang hurriedly nodded.

"Yes! Yes!"

I can't help it, I can't want to.

When he first heard this question, Huang Qilang felt that cultivating the Tao was his own heart, and as a demon cultivator, there was no need to learn cooking at all, whether it was a beast or a human, it was swallowed in one bite, so he replied that he was unwilling.

Then this 'sword mark' will ignore it.

It knelt here for half a year, saying tens of thousands of times a day that it wanted to become a cook and become the most famous cook in Xiaoxian Prefecture, and then it finally moved the 'Sword Marks' and was able to enter that illusion.

Sure enough, with a flicker in front of him, Huang Qilang saw the human being.

Shout!

Huang Qilang was so fast that he hid after sneaking into the firewood stack under the eaves of the porch, and then showed two small eyes the size of soybeans and looked at the human being.

After just a few glances, it couldn't take its eyes off.

This human slaughters cattle and cuts meat, the movements are chic, precise, and gorgeous!

Meat is meat, tendon is tendon, fat is fat, thin is thin, there is absolutely not a single bit, a large piece of beef ribs, which was soon divided into several pieces of uniform size and neatly piled aside.

Comfortable!

Huang Qilang showed a look of enjoyment, only to feel that the troubles and sorrows accumulated in the days had disappeared, and he just wanted to see this human boy continue to cut meat.

can make Xie Niu an art, this young man is afraid that he is from a good background, right?

Huang Qilang felt that he should spare this young man's life, and if he was bored, let him cut his meat.

Wrong!

Huang Qilang suddenly became nervous, he would come here to kill cattle and cut meat when he had nothing to do, it has been seven years, but he has not done a good job as this young man, doesn't this mean that he has surpassed himself on the way to the Epiphany Secret Sword?

He must be killed!

Although Huang Qilang didn't understand what the relationship between killing a cow and the secret sword was, in this illusion, there was nothing to do except kill the cow.

After seven years, Huang Qilang felt that he could be elegant with his own skills, but he didn't expect that compared with this young man, he would be a batch of dishes.

Well!

Don't worry, first hold your hand, since this young man can find this place abruptly, and find this secret sword post, it means that he knows who left this sword mark nine times out of ten?

Maybe it's the descendant of that sword hero?

Maybe I can get some useful information through him, and when the time comes, it's not too late to eat him!

Tut!

I'm so smart!

Huang Qilang made a plan in his heart, so he silently stared at Lu Anzhi's every move, and soon, there was an abnormality.

The whole fan of beef on the cutting board in front of the young man had some muscle textures, and it actually lit up with a bright light, enough to flash Huang Qilang's rat eyes.