Seeing that there were estimated thousands of people gathered at the foot of this mountain, Chen Xuan could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

He and Wei Nanfeng found a big tree at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them built a bonfire under the tree.

Afterwards, I saw Wei Nanfeng take out a whole chicken that had been disemboweled, skewered it with branches, and then roasted it on the fire.

Suddenly, a smell of barbecued meat spread from here.

Chen Xuan, who was sitting on the side, was about to close his eyes and meditate and breathe, and swallowed his saliva after smelling the fragrance.

He had rarely taken worldly food since he built the foundation, so much so that the smell of the fragrance now made him feel so hungry and thirsty.

Although he had this in his heart, Chen Xuan still maintained an indifferent attitude, he pinched the magic to isolate the fragrance from himself, and then began to meditate and breathe.

Wei Nanfeng, who was roasting chicken on the side, saw that Chen Xuan was indifferent, and shook his head and muttered to himself

"It is worthy of being a Jindan senior, and he will not be disturbed by the food of the world at all!"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to flip over the roasted chicken in his hand, and just when he admired Chen Xuan from the bottom of his heart, a discordant voice came from his ears

"Stinky boy, obediently put down this chicken in your hand, and then get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame the brothers for being polite!"

When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and forties, standing in front of him with two young men behind him.

From the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the three people in front of him, it can be known that these three people are the same monks as himself.

Looking around, Wei Nanfeng found that many ordinary mortals around him had already been far away, and they were looking at this place with their eyes.

Needless to say, the three of them must have been attracted by the smell of their own chicken roasted here, because except for the one who had built a campfire here, everyone else was carrying dry food such as flatbread.

Coupled with the fact that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the three people in front of him, Wei Nanfeng could be sure that these three people wanted to rely on their cultivation to make themselves obedient.

However, there was a Jindan real person sitting next to him Wei Nanfeng, so he had confidence.

He put the whole roast chicken aside in his hand, stood up and said forcefully

"Oh, who should I be, it turned out to be three wild dogs who smelled the fragrance!"

"Boy, I think you're looking for a fight!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man was instantly angry, and he hurriedly sacrificed an iron sword, but because there was no spiritual power fluctuation, it could be concluded that it was just a mortal thing.

The two people standing behind the middle-aged man were no exception, and they each took out their "magic weapons" from their storage bags, because there were no spiritual power fluctuations, they were just mortal things.

Seeing that Chen Xuan on the side was indifferent, Wei Nanfeng looked a little weak-hearted, he was afraid that if Chen Xuan really didn't make a move, wouldn't he be dead!

Seeing Wei Nanfeng sitting cross-legged to the side from time to time, Chen Xuan, with his eyes closed, looked at him, and the three of them also glanced at Chen Xuan along his gaze.

However, they were only Qi refining period cultivators, how could they know that Chen Xuan, who had hidden his breath, was a Jindan cultivator.

"Stinky boy, you're just a mere Qi cultivator, how can you compete with the three of us! Uncle Ben, I've changed my mind, leave your storage bag and the whole roast chicken, and then you can get out of here by cutting off your arms!"

Seeing that the other party was approaching step by step, Wei Nanfeng had no choice but to use his divine sense to call Chen Xuan

"Senior Chen! Senior Chen, can you hear me?"

"What's the matter?"

Chen Xuan still closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged and pranayama, without the slightest movement at all, just secretly responding coldly with his divine sense.

"Senior Chen, can you help! I can't beat them alone!"

Wei Nanfeng almost cried with a sad face, looking at Chen Xuan on the side, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"Stinky boy, my eldest brother is talking to you! Did you hear me?"

With that, a young monk standing behind the middle-aged man with a large knife in his hand was about to step forward.

Just as he stretched out his hand to grab Wei Nanfeng's collar, a sword aura suddenly flew out from where Chen Xuan was!

"Whew!"

The man's hand was instantly broken in two, and blood spurted out!

Seeing this scene, not only the middle-aged man and another young man, but also the people around who were looking here all looked shocked, as if they didn't expect them to make a move!

At this moment, the young man broke off an arm, and he panicked, his face covered with painful cries

"Big brother, big brother, save me, I'm going to die..."

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked at Chen Xuan with a vigilant look, and shouted

"Boy, you two are looking for death! dare to hurt my brother!"

Since the middle-aged man's cultivation was in the sevenfold qi cultivation, and the other two young monks were all practicing qi in the fifth level, plus he couldn't see Chen Xuan's cultivation clearly, but after thinking about it, how high could a person who stayed with a cultivator who practiced qi with a twofold qi cultivation be?

Obviously, he looked down at Chen Xuan who didn't even open his eyes on the side.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to make a move towards Chen Xuan, he saw a flying sword appear out of thin air!

"Whew!"

The middle-aged man and a young monk behind him were in different places on the spot, and they couldn't die anymore!

Seeing this, another young man with a severed hand collapsed directly to the ground, his eyes full of fear, and he pleaded

"Two Taoist friends! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai! I hope you can surround my life! I'll leave!"

As he spoke, the young man stood up tremblingly, clutching his bleeding severed arm and about to leave.

At this time, Wei Nanfeng had a wicked smile on his face, and he spoke slowly

"Who let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and then shot a small flame from between his fingers, which quickly attached to the young man.

When the flames touched the man's clothes, they instantly turned into a raging fire, and almost in a minute, a living person was burned to ashes!

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of the surrounding people, only to see that they were all far away from Chen Xuan and Wei Nanfeng, they were just mortals who had not cultivated, and they couldn't afford to provoke the monks at all.

After solving a few people, Wei Nanfeng grilled the chicken on the skewers, brought it to Chen Xuan, and said with a smile

"Senior Chen! Thank you for your help! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really lose my arms today, this is a filial honor to you!"

Facing the chicken handed over by Wei Nanfeng, Chen Xuan just opened his eyes and glanced at him.

Seeing Chen Xuan's eyes, Wei Nanfeng smiled and took out a whole chicken from the storage bag and said

"Don't worry, Senior Chen, I still have it here! You can eat with confidence!"

Seeing Wei Nanfeng doing this, Chen Xuan stopped meditating and pranayama, directly picked up the whole roast chicken handed over, and began to gnaw on it!

The sudden move made Wei Nanfeng not react for a while, but seeing Chen Xuan's gobbling face, he just smiled in his heart.

Since the foundation was built, he has never eaten worldly food, and Chen Xuan is very excited to be able to eat such delicious grilled chicken.