Cheng Zhaozhao unhurriedly handed over some spiritual fruit juice on the barbecue, coated it with spiritual honey, and slowly turned the sword shaft.

Soon, the oil dripping from the barbecue fell on the flames, splashing sparks and 'sizzling' until the sides became golden and crispy, and Cheng Zhaozhao stopped.

Chisato couldn't wait any longer, and craned her neck to call out to her.

Cheng Zhaozhao cut two pieces and left them, and handed the rest to Qianli.

Chisaku's eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced.

After another loud noise came from outside, Cheng Zhaozhao pinched a piece of barbecue meat and went out, only to see that the monk was blown up and embedded in a cliff wall.

His gaze swept over the cliff over there, a pit, two pits......

This monk is really rough-skinned and thick-skinned!

Every time he didn't dodge or dodge, he was blown up every time he flew up.

Thinking of the monk's previous masochistic behavior in the hidden killing sword array, Cheng Zhaozhao only shuddered.

"Ahem......"

A wisp of black smoke came out of the nostrils of the monk on the cliff wall, and after a while, the cliff wall loosened, and the rocks rolled down one by one, and even the monk rolled out.

Cheng Zhaozhao approached him and raised his hand to hand over a piece of barbecue.

"Seniors eat a piece of meat first, and then continue?"

The monk's head looked up from the mess of stones, and a pair of red eyes met the roasted meat.

The aroma of the barbecue was overflowing, and it also penetrated the tip of his nose.

However, it is not too tempting for the monks who have been in Bigu for many years.

He didn't want to eat it, but he stared at the barbecue and didn't move, and some memories from a long, long time ago suddenly came to his mind.

It was a big day and the water was blue.

The roof tiles are rudimentary, and the yard is full of firewood.

He and his sister, and a golden pheasant running all over the yard.

The two of them took care of the eldest child, and they grabbed the golden chicken.

My sister made him a delicious roast chicken, which was enough to make him unforgettable for a lifetime.

Because of this golden chicken, his sister, who had been dependent on him since childhood, was beaten to death, and he was also sold to a large family to work as a coolie, until an immortal took a fancy to his qualifications and brought him into the world of cultivating immortals......

The piece of barbecue in front of him was made of local materials, cut from the big demon beast on the side, and it had nothing to do with the golden chicken.

He stretched out his hand, took the barbecue, and took a big bite of it.

It's just a mouthful, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

With just one bite, the monk let go of his mouth and threw the roast away.

"Come again. He walked towards the cliff where the Orb of Darkness was.

Cheng Zhaozhao only glanced at the barbecue that was thrown on the ground and covered with dust, and then withdrew his gaze.

She hurried to the edge of the cliff and continued to seal a dark orb for him.

This monk has extremely high requirements for alchemy, if it weren't for being trapped here, he would definitely have to use the freshest alchemy materials like he did at this moment.

Because of this, Cheng Zhaozhao would go out after each blast, and then re-ban a dark magic bead for him.

Cheng Zhaozhao squatted on a boulder, far away, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the monk.

She had seen the monk's alchemy technique many times, and she was amazed every time.

She could see that she gradually forgot to eat the barbecue in her hand.

When the monk arrived at the Ning Dan again, a drop of blood rolled out of the wound on the monk's forehead and fell into the alchemy furnace.

This process was only a moment, but it set off doubts in Cheng Zhaozhao's heart.

Blood, blood again!

It would be forgivable to say that the first time he was injured, he accidentally splashed blood into it.

But how could a high-level alchemist allow himself to make such low-level mistakes again and again.

Unless, he did it on purpose.

There are thousands of alchemy techniques, but they are always changing, and there has never been an orthodox pill that needs to be added to the essence blood.

Magic pill?

No, she and Qianli have eaten so much, and the elixir contains full aura.

Blood into the Dan?

Cheng Zhaozhao frowned, unconsciously remembering the fantasy of the ancient temple back then.

The Qidan Conference where alchemists gathered, all kinds of Dan furnaces, spirit plants, and pills were dizzying.

In the end of the competition, the most anticipated Gong Xiaochen and a little-known teenager stood out.

The young man is ordinary, but Cheng Zhaozhao has a deep memory.

The elixir refined by the young man was comparable to Gong Xiaochen, but he was expelled from the conference because of his refining technique.

This is Gong Xiaochen's evaluation of the young man's alchemy technique.

Cheng Zhaozhao's gaze fell on this dirty monk, his appearance, his voice did not have the shadow of a teenager, but his alchemy technique gradually overlapped with the teenager in Cheng Zhaozhao's memory.

Qi Chi!

Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked, and the barbecue in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click'.

......

Dongling refers to the Tianfeng;

In the sea of purple and red flowers, Shao Feng sat stiffly on the flower holder of a huge blue enchantress.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

"Hachi, are you very weak?"

Hua Huang's cold voice came from the back of his neck.

"Huh?"

Hua Huang walked around to him and pointed his finger at Shao Feng's forehead.

"It's true, why do you keep sweating. ”

Huahuang looked up at the sky again, the wind was beautiful today, and the weather was very cool.

Shao Feng raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "Senior sister, I, I still have something, or today-"

"Don't move. ”

Hua Huang pressed Shao Feng's hand at once, and then gently wiped the corner of Shao Feng's forehead with a handkerchief.

"I almost got lost by you. ”

Immediately afterwards, Hua Huang changed all kinds of brushes in his hand, and quickly smeared them on Shao Feng's face.

Shao Feng's gaze became unfocused again.

Zhao'er, come back soon. If he doesn't come back, he'll be ready to run away.

Since Cheng Zhaozhao went out to practice, they on Zhitian Peak have fallen into the clutches of Huahuang again.

Biyi and the others have long been in retreat, and they have escaped without a trace.

Referring to Tianfeng, he and the seventh senior brother Jun Luoran were left.

Jun Luoran has a good temper, and he has been holding on to him in the past, but recently he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation and went into retreat.

Hua Huang patted Shao Feng on the shoulder, recalling his consciousness.

"How's that, is it pretty?"

Shao Feng looked at the water mirror that appeared in front of him, and in the mirror was a stunning female cultivator with white skin and beauty, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Merely......

"Senior sister, what are these two lumps?"

Shao Feng pointed to the two large yellow spots on his cheeks.

Hua Huang's craftsmanship is excellent, but today's two lumps are obviously not her level, making him look like a big matchmaker in a village.

"You don't understand, today's painting is the desert lonely smoke makeup, which has just become popular in the West Pole recently. ”

Shao Feng stopped talking.

Feel free, it's good if the senior sister is happy.

Hua Huang pulled him into the water mirror and looked left and right: "Why are you squatting down, standing so high?"

Shao Feng silently bent his knees, allowing himself to look about as tall as Hua Huang, and sure enough, the 'woman' in the mirror looked much softer.

"Well, it's good-looking. Your little sister will love it. Right?"

Shao Feng nodded his head in the water mirror with difficulty.

At this time, a transmission note suddenly appeared, and Shao Feng quickly took it.

This was sent to him by Xiaojie.

It must be that his sister misses him, and he hasn't been to the south to see his sister for a long time.

Do you want to leave without knowing the day?

It's just that after reading the content, Shao Feng's face suddenly changed: "Senior sister, Zhao'er is in danger!"