Chapter Seventy-Three: The Master Is Beating Me

Could it be the Falling Demon Sword?

It shouldn't be!

Lin Mufeng looked at the Falling Demon Sword, and then at the firewood.

Hiss –

His pupils shrank sharply, and he almost jumped off the ground.

Spirit...... Lingmu?!

He hurriedly picked up the firewood and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully, and his eyes were eager to stick to it.

Lingmu, it's really Lingmu!

What did I just do? I actually slashed at the spirit tree with a sword!

This is a spirit wood, a high-end material that can be used to refine top-level defensive magic weapons, a treasure that can be desired!

No wonder you need to use the Falling Demon Sword to chop wood.

Also, Li Gongzi actually used spiritual wood to burn the fire?

This, this......

Is this the world of the big guys?

He couldn't help but sneak a look in the direction of the fire.

At this time, it was Lin Qingyun who was helping to light the fire, looking conscientious, throwing wood into the fire from time to time, and then blowing the fire with a small mouth.

The flame......

It's clearly the flame of the dragon fire ball!

Terrible, terrifying!

He shuddered involuntarily, and suddenly an idea popped into him.

I'm not the pavilion master of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, I'm going to come here to be a chaifu!

It's a pity that eighty percent of the masters don't look down on me.

Hey, sadness.

He took a deep breath, straightened his mentality, re-faced the firewood in front of him, and worked hard to be a qualified firewoodman.

He raised the Falling Demon Sword, his eyes condensed slightly, and he manipulated the spiritual power in his body to pour into the Falling Demon Sword.

Hand up and knife down!

Click!

Wood cut in two!

At the same time, a huge anti-shock force came from the Falling Demon Sword, making him snort and tremble.

Lin Mufeng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It is said that the spirit wood has the characteristics of anti-shock attack, and it is true!"

He didn't dare to delay, straightened the firewood, raised the Falling Demon Sword again, and slashed down.

Click!

It's another slash in two.

It's just that the same anti-shock force came again, making his hands actually start to feel numb.

Chopping wood like this, even immortal cultivators will be shocked!

Lin Mufeng's eyes were condensed, and he was blessed to the soul.

I get it!

The master is clearly beating me!

My daughter was so rude just now, she must have aroused the dissatisfaction of the master, and the master asked me to chop wood, which is actually teaching me a lesson!

Thinking of this, instead of being a little uneasy, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Since the master has taught him a lesson, his dissatisfaction will definitely be eased a little, which is a good thing!

You must chop wood well and strive to satisfy the masters!

He didn't dare to rest anymore, and continued to raise the Falling Demon Sword, and the sword fell in his hand.

Click!

Click!

One by one, the spirit trees were cut in two, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on Lin Mufeng's face.

Although he was masochistic, his heart was becoming more and more reassuring, and the master should be angry when he saw that I was so sincere.

Gradually, his hands began to tremble slightly, and the spiritual power in his whole body had been consumed, which was even more exhausting than after a big battle.

In addition to the exhaustion of his body, his heart was also trembling.

These are all spirit trees, and I am actually fortunate to be able to chop spirit trees with one knife, which was put in the past...... I can't even think about it!

It's like a dream.

Who will dare to show off their wealth with me in the future? I'm the man who has split the spirit wood!

Li Nianfan was not far away, and he accidentally saw Lin Mufeng's face was pale, and his whole body was sweating, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled in his heart.

What's the situation? It's just a chopping wood, as for it?

Could it be that this old man fought with people and left some secret wounds?

Li Nianfan hurriedly said: "Old Lin, that's enough, come here, don't split anymore." ”

"Hey, okay. Lin Mufeng was suddenly overjoyed, and it seemed that Li Gongzi's anger had disappeared.

At this time, the hand he held the Falling Demon Sword was already red, the tiger's mouth was faintly cracked, and the spiritual power in his body was even more shocked, and the injury was not light.

When I came to the table casually, I immediately smelled a rich fragrance wafting out of the pot.

"Boom. ”

As soon as the fragrance entered his nose, Lin Mufeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete rapidly.

It smells so good!

With such a fragrant taste, how delicious does it taste?

For the first time since cultivating immortals, he had an impulsive craving for food.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on the casserole.

The casserole is covered with a casserole lid, leaving only a small hole, and white smoke is bubbling from the inside, and the water vapor is against the lid, making a slight sound.

The flames below were blazing, and the spirit trees were turned into charcoal.

Seeing such an extravagant scene, the corners of Lin Mufeng's mouth couldn't help twitching again.

Lin Qingyun squatted aside, staring at the casserole with beautiful eyes without blinking, the saliva in his mouth never stopped, and he shrank his neck from time to time and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At the corners of the mouth, there will be shiny saliva overflowing unconsciously.

Although Daji often eats delicious food, her beautiful eyes are also staring at the casserole, revealing an expectant look.

After a while, the mist wafting out of the casserole increased significantly, and the lid began to "crackle".

"Almost. Li Nianfan smiled slightly and lifted the lid of the pot.

Suddenly, a thick white smoke rose from the pot, covering the casserole, making it difficult to see.

And with that, it's a tantalizing scent.

The mellow fragrance wafts in, slides down the nostrils and into the mouth, as if it has become substance, teasing your taste buds and immediately whetting your appetite.

"Shhhh

The three of them invariably took a sip of saliva from the corner of their mouths, staring straight into the pot.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the golden-colored soup gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when they looked closely, it was a layer of oil beads floating on the snow-white soup.

The casserole still exudes heat, keeping the soup boiling, and the bubbles of "coo-goo" continue to push up the whole eagle, bouncing up and down in an orderly manner.

The saliva on Lin Qingyun's mouth couldn't be absorbed, and began to flow down the corners of her mouth, if it weren't for the last shred of reason, she couldn't help but pounce.

Lin Mufeng was no better, his Adam's apple kept rolling, restraining himself with the greatest reason.

At the same time, he looked at everything in the pot curiously, what was it, it could be so fragrant.

The water in this soup is all spiritual water, and he knows it.

On top of the soup, there are some mushrooms and a small amount of chopped green onions, in addition to some strange flowers and plants.

Hmmm? It looks familiar.

These are...... Elixir Immortal Grass?!

Lin Mufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at those strange flowers and plants, and his heart suddenly shook.

His brain exploded with a thud, opening up a new knowledge.

The elixir fairy grass can actually be stewed in soup?!

It seems that Li Gongzi planted these elixir fairy herbs not only for bonsai, but also for cooking!

Yes, although these elixir immortal herbs are precious in the immortal cultivation world, in the eyes of Li Gongzi, they are probably no different from ordinary flowers and plants.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he looked at the most important ingredient in the pot - the eagle!

It can be seen that this eagle is not small, its eyes are closed peacefully, and the flesh is completely ripe.

The most eye-catching thing is the carved mouth, the tip of which is actually silver.

Oh my god!

Silver Moon Demon Emperor?!