Chapter Seventy-Two: Hurry
Qingyun Sect, Xuanxin Continent, the first sect, is going to hold this year's sect competition.
A few people will not miss it.
On the way to Qingyun Sect, because of Mo Qiong's relationship, several people did not go to Xuanxin City to gather with the people who recruited disciples from Qingyun Sect, but went by themselves.
"Xiao Yue, who is that Mo Qiong?" Yao Linfeng can not ask, but this Mo Qiong cannot.
Since this person was on the road, he rarely spoke, and when he saw that he was detected, he only smiled at himself, his face was simple, he was ignorant of the world, but his cultivation was much higher than himself, and he felt more unfathomable than his senior brother.
Mo Yue looked at Mo Qiong, and still asked Mo Qiong if she could reveal her identity.
Mo Qiong said she had no opinion. Both.
Mo Yue looked at Linfeng, and solemnly said to Linfeng and Cui Chong, who was looking at this, "Brother Linfeng, Sister Chong, you'd better keep it a secret and not tell others." ”
The two looked at each other and nodded.
Mo Yue knew that both of them were people who re-committed. And Mo Qiong's identity could have been concealed, but it couldn't be forgotten, after all, it was also very special.
"Mo Qiong is the transformed Mo Yuzhu!"
The two of them turned their heads to look at Mo Qiong in unison. I really can't see it, this face is simple and ignorant, and it has been more than a thousand years since it was transformed. No wonder the cultivation is high.
Mo Yue continued, "Because Mo Qiong had been living in the valley before he had transformed into a shape, and he had never come out, so it was the first time he had come out. So a lot of things are not clear, and you don't blame him. ”
The two nodded, indicating that it would not be.
In this way, a few people took the fan of Linfeng and rushed to Qingyun Sect.
Although Mo Qiong's speed was faster, he didn't know the way. You can only lead the way with the wind.
A few people traveled all the way, cough cough, of course it is impossible, after all, the speed of the wind is not very fast.
However, at night, Linfeng will stop to rest, and if he doesn't rush at night, Mo Yue will prepare food for a few people.
The formation is a fourth-order formation brought by the wind. Offensive and defensive integration, but also hidden.
Mo Yue put the pot on.
"Yo, Xiaoyue, where did you get this pot?" Cui Zhong glanced at it, and knew that this pot was good, although the shape was a little strange, but it was at least a third-order magic weapon.
"Sister Chong, don't you know the ugly pot?" Mo Yue asked with a smile. Yes, even if it has changed a lot, Mo Yue still hasn't changed its name, it's still called this name.
"What, ugly pot, are you sure?" Cui Zhong pointed at it in disbelief.
Mo Yue nodded.
It is also strange to say that after recognizing the Lord, it was not until Mo Yue reached the Jindan period that he could re-refine and polish the ugly cauldron with Danhuo.
didn't expect that in the process, this ugly pot also changed. Not only has the surface become smooth and flat, but it is more like an alchemy furnace, except that there is no fire opening, and the depth is also shallow.
Later, after cooking something in this pot, Mo Yue found that there were more marks of the boiled materials on the wall of the pot, so she deliberately studied it.
It was found that it was. It always feels like playing games in the past to brush proficiency in general.,There's a silver dark pattern on the mark.,The more you do.,The more silver on the mark.,It's a little fun to brush.,When you find that the silver of a certain thing is full.,And then use it to make something.,The effect is increased by one percent.,Not to mention how happy it is.。
There are a lot of animals and plants on the pot here, after all, after so many years, this time is indeed much better than it was at the beginning.
Dinner is camped in this place, a kind of animal that originally lived, a feathered mouse, a kind of rat with wings, but it could not fly.
Live underground. The size is not big, the wings are not small, and they caught eight out of ten, cut off their wings one by one, and then threw them away and buried them.
These wings, plucked, watered, cleaned.
Use salt and other seasonings to taste, and when the flavor is in, it is handed over to Yao and Linfeng to roast.
He also used the milked milk of the spotted cows that Mo Yue raised in the valley, boiled them in a pot, and added various pieces of fruit that had been cut. Soon it came out of the pot.
One cup per person, and then tearing the roasted wings, not to mention, it's really good.
The next night, there was a kind of chicken, the meat was very hard, and other animals did not feed on it, and if it were not for the low hatching rate of eggs, and the fact that they were often stolen, it might have become like a flood.
Mo Yue thought about it, and suddenly remembered the practice of calling flower chickens that she had always seen on TV before. I don't know if it's going to be delicious. Try it anyway, though.
beat a few whole chickens according to the head, and dragged everyone to clean up together.
The chicken is smeared with salt, the belly is filled with seasonings such as ginger to repel the flavor, and the leaves of the bread are also coincidentally surrounded by ponds, and there are lotus leaves to wrap it, and it is wrapped in mud.
Let the wind look at the fire and burn!
He also used the few fresh lotus seeds collected from the pond and mixed them with white fungus to make a white fungus lotus seed soup.
Mo Yue and Cui Chong ate the most.
On the third day, just after Mo Yue landed, it was time to think about what to eat. I saw a patch of beans on a hillside in the distance. Soybean.
It's simple, and it's delicious to make. So Mo Yue used the most primitive method, threw it in water and boiled it, and added some salt crystals. The remaining ones were ripe, and a few people helped them out of the way, added oil, and stir-fried them in the pot.
Soon the aroma was overflowing.
Although there was no meat, several people still had a good time. It turns out that these grasses can also be delicious.
On the fourth day, after landing, several people looked at Mo Yue with sparkling eyes. Mo Yue had no choice but to accept her order to make food for a few people.
Let a few people go to the lake to catch fish. This time it landed on the lake. I don't know what kind of fish are abundant in this lake.
The fish that a few people got was not like an ordinary fish, it was scaleless, its whole body was pitch black, and there was a silver line from the top of the head to the back. Catfish-like head. It's not small. Not to mention ten pounds and eight pounds.
For the convenience of putting it away. Let the wind shake the fish to death.
I took out my stomach, rinsed it, cut it into small pieces, and made it together with the blue eggplant that I had just discovered in the past two years.
This blue eggplant is the same as the eggplant, except for the color.
This fish is like a catfish, and it is made with blue eggplant at this time, not to mention, it is strange and delicious.
After eating, Linfeng talked to Mo Yue. "Xiaoyue, you should be able to go to Qingyun Sect tomorrow. ”
Mo Yue stopped what he was doing. "So fast?"
"Soon? I don't think they'll be back in two days. He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke.
Mo Yue saw him reflecting on himself like this, how could he remember that when he first met him, he was not like this. However, Mo Yue also knew who they were referring to, referring to the people of the Qingyun Sect who went to Xuanxin City to collect disciples.
Mo Yue remembered something and suddenly stopped, "Brother Linfeng, don't you need to give gifts to see Dabi, right?"
Lin Feng was obviously stunned before he reacted. Shaking his head, he said, "No." ”
It's really not far away, and in the afternoon, it's all coming one after another.
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