That's when it happened.

Crazy Sword True Monarch felt something, turned his head to look in a certain direction, and saw an ordinary figure exuding a faint aura of qi training, walking leisurely, still holding a bowl of white porridge in his hand.

It's the seniors who are back!

"Huh?" Zhang Feng was about to go back to the carriage to get the pickles he had pickled, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure around the carriage.

"Old knife?"

Zhang Feng looked surprised.

"I've seen Senior Zhang. ”

The Crazy Sword True Monarch saluted respectfully.

This made Zhang Feng can't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that this old man is really obsessed with calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, and in his eyes he is just a mere qi cultivator, who is extremely unremarkable, just relying on special effects to show calligraphy and painting in front of them.

And this old man is so respectful to himself, and his etiquette is impeccable, and he keeps calling himself a senior.

It's a rarity.

You must know that this old man, as an elder of the sect who is not in the stream, must at least be in the foundation building period! Moreover, he has never exposed the identity of the Qilinzi of Lizhou in front of this old man, just an ordinary Qi cultivator.

"How did you find me? How did you know I was here?" asked Zhang Feng with some caution.

"The predecessors are so eye-catching in this world, like the bright moon in the sky, of course the younger generations can feel it. Crazy Knife Zhenjun looked at the calligraphy and painting in the carriage with admiration.

Zhang Feng nodded.

It seems that this old boy is really a person who loves to paint, and he can sense his own calligraphy and painting.

Zhang Feng looked down and saw that the old man was still carrying two huge beasts in one hand.

It's straight, as if it's dead.

Zhang Feng was stunned: "You are still hunting at such an old age?"

However.

The real person of the Crazy Knife looked at Zhang Feng with a look of admiration and awe, and said with deep meaning: "These two evil animals that don't have long eyes ran around by themselves and crashed into Mr.'s carriage and died, and Dao just happened to pass by." ”

Zhang Feng: "Huh?"

A wild boar, a big roe deer, so good to crash into their own carriage?

Zhang Feng glanced at the not-so-sturdy carriage and didn't believe it.

Crazy Knife True Monarch glanced at the calligraphy and painting in the carriage, full of awe.

He is alluding to it, it is these calligraphy and paintings of your predecessors, who have broken the demon babies alive for these two little demons who don't have long eyes.

Zhang Feng followed the eyes of the Crazy Sword True Monarch.

Oh.

I see.

It turns out that you came for calligraphy and painting.

This is to ask me for a painting.

So I got a few beasts to please myself.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized.

Come to think of it, this old man surnamed Dao is just an existence such as an elder or deacon of an outer sect of a small sect that does not enter the stream, his status is low, his status is not high, and there are not many treasures in his hands such as spirit stones or anything.

Send spirit stones or something, I can't afford to send them.

Giving gold and silver treasures does not conform to the image of a monk.

So I can only drag my old body to fight a few beasts for myself and fight tooth sacrifices.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this old man has a heart.

But since the old man was embarrassed to say that he gave a gift, saying that the beast was killed by crashing into his carriage, Zhang Feng would not dismantle it.

"In that case, I am blessed. ”

Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, "These two beasts are fat and strong, and a few of us can't eat them, so why don't you come together." ”

Crazy Knife Zhenjun was moved: "Thank you senior!"

The demon clan has deep blood, and the flesh and blood essence is abundant, not to mention that this is still the flesh and blood of the Yuan Infant Demon King.

Mortals take a bite and live longer.

When a monk takes a bite, it is of great benefit to his cultivation and physical strength.

Zhang Feng didn't go back to the carriage to get pickles, just kidding, who eats pickles if there is meat.

Holding a hundred refining swords, peeling skin and bones, cutting flesh and shaving tendons, he is extremely proficient.

Very down-to-earth.

The mad sword true monarch on the side trembled when he saw it.

The demon clan's physique is extremely powerful, and the skin and flesh of the demon king in the infancy stage are difficult to break even if it is a high-grade spirit treasure.

And the flying sword in Zhang Feng's hand is like cutting tofu.

"So, is that an immortal weapon?"

"No, it's ...... This is not an ordinary immortal weapon, could it be an innate spirit treasure?"

At that time, the Hundred Refining Divine Sword devoured the Supreme Demon Descending Pestle, which was an innate merit spiritual treasure, and began to evolve.

It is impossible to become an innate merit spiritual treasure all at once.

But it is only a trace away from the innate merit spirit treasure, and it is a real innate spirit treasure.

Cutting these Yuan Infant Demon Kings is really like chopping melons and vegetables, and the Crazy Knife True Monarch is stunned.

After Zhang Feng dealt with it, he used the fire attribute spiritual power to roast the meat, and then walked back with two large slices of meat.

Of course, Zhang Feng did not forget to wake up the miscellaneous bird to test whether it was poisonous.

Although this old man should not poison himself.

But the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

The miscellaneous bird eats happily, and the flesh and blood power in it is a rare supplement for him.

"It seems that the meat is delicious. Zhang Feng pondered for a while, and directly sent a batch to the dantian world, so that the little turtles and little celestials, Yin Moxiao, Ling'er, and the spirit bosses who were supervised by Ling'er to farm the land could eat.

After finishing these, Zhang Feng carried two grilled tenderloins and walked not far away.

Crazy Knife True Monarch hurriedly followed.

Mu Qiao'er and Huo Linglong Wuliang were holding hot porridge in a shaded place not far away, waiting for the senior brother, and when they saw the senior brother coming back with two tenderloins, they were all stunned at the moment.

"This is ......" Huo Linglong looked at Zhang Feng curiously.

"Delicious meat. Zhang Feng said with a smile, "Introduction, old knife, from a small sect." ”

Everyone nodded, understanding that Senior Brother was not allowed to reveal his identity as a Qilinzi from Lizhou.

Zhang Feng has a cautious personality.

Before going out, everything had been arranged, and he had told everyone not to take the initiative to reveal their identities outside, so as not to cause trouble, unless he personally said that he was Zhang Feng, the Holy Son of the Five Peaks, he could not say it outside.

And the Crazy Knife True Monarch is face changed slightly.

Small sects?

His own sword mound holy land is still a small sect?

Wait a minute.

Could it be that in the eyes of his predecessors, his own sword mound holy land is really a small sect?

If that's the case, what a terrifying existence the predecessors must be!

Crazy Sword True Monarch took a deep breath, "The senior is right, everyone, the old man is just from an inconspicuous small sect, so he won't say his name, and it doesn't matter if he says it." ”

"Don't worry, uncle, we won't discriminate against you. Mu Qiao'er comforted.

Crazy Knife True Monarch nodded with a touched face.

Zhang Feng casually roasted the two tenderloins on the fire to add some smoky flavor and sprinkle seasoning with his hand.

Not to mention, this meat is quite fragrant.

Zhang Feng divided the dishes and chopsticks, and the crazy knife Zhenjun pulled out the knife, and the sword qi swept out, which was majestic and shocking.

The Crazy Knife True Monarch at this moment is extremely terrifying!

Each knife is as if it can smash the stars.

Then Mad Knife Majun cut the meat into pieces of the same size and placed them on a plate.