Chapter 157: Xiaofeng Eats Chicken
"Senior Bai?" Leng Qianshuang, as the captain of the Extreme Realm team, stepped forward and looked at the other party inquiringly.
When Bai Jinsong was waiting outside, his expression was very gloomy, but as soon as the door of the infirmary opened, he put on a smiling face and greeted him quite warmly: "Little friends, the injury is not serious, right?"
Yue Shiyi rolled his eyes secretly: Lao Tzu has two broken ribs, and there are a few blood grooves on his face, are the injuries serious, you don't know how to look with your eyes?
Injured muscles and bones for a hundred days, even if the great cultivators of the Earth Xuan Domain recover faster, they will have to rest for at least ten days and half a month.
Of course, several members of Bai Ze's team were also injured lightly, and Yue Shiyi would not blame the other party for being ruthless. Everyone eats according to their ability, and if they are beaten painfully, they must blame themselves for being weak chickens, but they can't blame the opponent for being too strong.
Leng Qianshuang's face was like frost, and he said lightly: "Don't worry about the white seniors, my friend's injury will be diagnosed and treated by the doctor who has his own arena." ”
"That's good, that's good......" Bai Jinsong looked kind and pleasant, "The battle in the arena will inevitably cause some damage." The old man was also relieved, and came to take a look - all of you are handsome talents that are rare in a hundred years, and today really amazes the old man. ”
Amazing that you want to kill someone?
The five members of the Extreme Realm team sneered in their hearts, and Leng Qianshuang said, "If it's okay, let's go first." He will compete in the arena every day, and we will divide again!"
Just kidding, what's the origin of the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Tribulation, will give you an old fellow's face?
If the Absolute Spirit Arena really arranged for the two teams to fight, Leng Qianshuang would inevitably take a bad breath for Lieyang and Yue Zheng.
"Good, good. Bai Jinsong was able to deal with it easily, and said with a loud smile, "Miss Qin's soul cold ice is extremely strong, comparable to my grandson. The old man also wants to see if the girl has more sword moves, or is my grandson Baiyun better?"
Although he is an old-timer, he puts Leng Qianshuang in comparison with his grandchildren, undoubtedly wanting to take advantage.
Leng Qianshuang knew that his grandson Bai Yun was Zhao Qianyun of the Heavenly Wing Pavilion, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he said mockingly: "As far as I know, it took Sun Baiyun thirty games to get the Earth Spirit Badge, and he is still a goalkeeper of the Earth Spirit Rank, and he may fall off Wang Ling at any time?"
"......" Bai Jinsong's smile suddenly froze, and his face turned pale.
He has always been proud of his grandson, but he didn't expect to be scolded because of this, and his heart seemed to be blocked by six tricks, and he was so depressed that he panicked. Isn't it a shame for a young man in his early twenties to get the Earth Spirit Badge in thirty battles?
You young people, I'm afraid that you have played well in the qualification competition, and you are only in a high rank.
When it comes to the Absolute Spirit Arena to face a real battle, juniors who have little combat experience often die miserably!
The so-called rising star is certainly eye-catching, but there is also an indescribable fun in killing the rising star in the Soul Arena. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the more dazzling the light on his body, the more likely he is to be killed.
In today's battle, your Extreme Realm team is very good, but when you get to the official arena, the old man wants to see how you show!
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Leng Qianshuang led the team out of the Absolute Spirit Arena, taking into account the inconvenience of the two wounded people to move around, so he hired two carriages, and the group returned to the mansion in the western suburbs of Qingyu City.
When the little maid saw that the son was injured like that, she had to wipe a few tears.
Lieyang said optimistically: "A man's injury is a man's medal, don't cry, the son has no strength to coax you!"
"Well, then I won't cry. Gu Xue pursed her lips, her expression extremely sad, "I asked the owner of the chicken farm in the western suburbs in the morning to buy some old hens and chicken seedlings, and stew chicken soup every day to replenish your body in the future." ”
At that moment, Zhang Luo had lunch and arranged for the wounded to rest.
It is said to be a suburb, and the houses are relatively sparse, but it is also like a town with a market, and it is very convenient to purchase. The Raiding River Ferry is here, and you can often see the cargo ships of the Spirit Slaying Guild, most of which are goods transported from the Raiding Valley.
In the afternoon, the spring sun was just right, and the scorching sun was injured, so he pulled a reclining chair and lay in the yard to bask in the sun. When I closed my eyes and recuperated, I didn't forget to practice taking a sword in the void.
Gu Xue put up a corral, in addition to the endless housework, she would occasionally play with the breeze in the yard.
The courtyard he bought was one hundred and eighty meters away from the market, hidden in a small forest, and the gate was usually closed, no one could guess that there was actually a spirit-level wind spirit beast living in it.
Lieyang saw that Xiaofeng seemed to be very interested in the chickens in the yard, and joked: "Xue'er, the chickens you raised in the yard are not all eaten by Xiaofeng." ”
"Hmm, yes?" Gu Xue also thought of this, tilted her head, pointed to the old hen eating miscellaneous grains at her feet, and asked seriously, "Xiaofeng, will you eat chicken?"
"Meow?" The wind spirit beast also tilted its head, and it took on the posture of "lady sitting" again. Looking along Gu Xue's fingers, he saw an old hen with no sense of crisis, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiao Feng was about to stretch out his claws to scratch it, Gu Xue was startled, and hurriedly hugged Xiao Feng's fluffy paws with both hands, and reasoned seriously: "Xiao Feng, these chickens are not for you to eat!
"Woo woo......" Xiao Feng was stopped by Gu Xue, and a little grievance appeared in his eyes. It is also a hegemon in the northwest of the valley, eating countless birds and beasts, and its eyes are very thief. This old hen looks thin and small-crowned, and must be a free-range grass chicken, and the meat is of excellent quality.
But if you don't let you eat it, Xiaofeng will definitely not be very happy.
One paw encircled Gu Xue's petite and delicate body, and the other paw tried to catch the chicken.
"Childe, look at you, Xiaofeng is not well-behaved!" Gu Xue was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and she hurriedly called for support.
Lieyang smiled dumbly, and suddenly felt that in the future, it would be quite pleasant to be able to lie down in the sun so comfortably, watching his little maid and the big cat play?
"If it wants to eat, you just let it eat......" Lieyang is very good to Xiaofeng, and he is naturally spoiled.
This time it was Gu Xue's turn to be unhappy: "Then how can it be done!" These chickens are raised for everyone to eat, Xiaofeng has such a big appetite, if he eats grass chickens every day, I am afraid that he will be able to eat the son poor!"
"It seems to be ......," Lieyang laughed, "Xiaofeng's amount of food, it's no problem to eat a hundred or so in one meal, this Qingyu City's chickens, I'm afraid they can be eaten clean by it." ”
So he deliberately kept a straight face and shook his head at Xiaofeng very seriously: "Xiaofeng, you can't catch the chickens in the yard!"
"Woo woo woo ......" Xiao Feng could understand the meaning of the hot sun, and was suddenly very aggrieved.
However, Lieyang also gave in: "Stew two chickens for you every day, there should be no problem - what do you say, Xue'er?"
"Hmm......" Gu Xue thought that Gongzi would support him, but he didn't expect to let the big cat in front of him take advantage, so he had no choice but to nod reluctantly, "Two is two...... Then I'll go back and buy more back. ”
Finally after the mediation, Lieyang completed a hundred sword exercises and continued the boring "Junxin Quenching". came out to walk the rivers and lakes, so that he understood the importance of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger".
It's not enough to have the hidden effect of the black sky, pretending to be a pig is stable, but you must have the strength to eat a tiger!
The strength of the scorching sun lies in the advancement of the fire spirit!
"I was beaten today, and the noon fire spirit seed was exhausted, and it was a good opportunity!" Lieyang let Gu Xue and Xiaofeng play in the courtyard, and then closed and lay down.
Under the warm spring sun, use the divine soul to attract the energy of heaven and earth, and with excellent perception, the fire spirit is stripped away, and it is directly incorporated into the sea of knowledge from the Baihui acupoint!
With the rules of the monarch's heart, arrange the spirits of the noon fire that have not yet been finalized in order to achieve the monarch's fire!
The "gentleman's heart" of the scorching sun is his soul state, his consciousness!
The arrangement of the "Flame Jue" is like a code book, and the noon fire spirits in different positions need to be woven into different structures in corresponding ways.
If one ring goes wrong, it goes wrong all the time.
If you take one step slowly, you won't have enough time!
Over the past few months, Lieyang has made many quenching attempts. There is not a thousand, there are eight hundred. The divine soul is being sharpened repeatedly, and the structure of the noon fire spirit seed is also changing imperceptibly.
Originally, the Black Celestial Silk thread only spread through the meridians, but after gradually fusing with the scorching sun, the middle dantian on the chest gradually turned black - and it was precisely because of this that the scorching sun could completely shield the fluctuations of the spirit seed.
The black sky seems to have a special devouring power, eating up the spiritual power fluctuations that are released involuntarily. And then through other ways, it is fed back into the meridians of the scorching sun.
It is like the thermal insulation layer of the thermos cup, which reduces unnecessary heat loss.
The effect of the black sky is even more extreme, it is not to let the spiritual power leak out at all - even if the sun uses some martial arts skills, those excess consumption will be suppressed.
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Time slipped away quickly, and the little wind in the yard finally didn't stretch out her evil cat's claws to the old hen, Gu Xue also had other things to do, she bought a lot of spring bamboo shoots, planning to dry and pickle, it was said to be an excellent appetizer.
Until the sun goes down.
Lu Yu, Leng Qianshuang, Yue Zheng, and Yu Fei all finished their half-day rest, and they all gained something after the morning battle. Came out and saw the sun on the recliner with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep?
"Let him rest for a while......" Lu Yu knew that he was tired, and said softly.
Dinner wasn't ready yet, so everyone went to the kitchen to help.
The best cooking skills in the courtyard are naturally Gu Xue, and the next one must be General Bang Cheng. No one expected that Yue Shiyi, who was five big and three thick, would also have two hands.
Dinner for seven people, everyone shared some affairs, and it was quickly prepared.
"I'll feed Xiaofeng ...... first," Lu Yu smiled, she liked the atmosphere very much. The room was mostly full of friends from the rivers and lakes who met in Pingshui, but they had no suspicion of each other and were able to sit down and eat calmly.
She likes the wind spirit beast very much, so she took the initiative to take on the task of feeding Xiaofeng. There is Xiaofeng's room in the courtyard, and there is also its special bowl - in fact, it is a stone mortar with a diameter of more than half a meter, which was originally used to make glutinous rice cakes, and now it has become Xiaofeng's rice bowl.
Lu Yu took out the prepared fresh meat from the void realm, as well as the matching vegetables, and fed Xiaofeng a full meal. Seeing that it was eating happily, Lu Yu also felt relieved.
Leaving Xiaofeng's room with a relaxed footstep, he was about to go to the restaurant to see how he was prepared, when a blazing light suddenly bloomed under the eaves of the main hall. Complementing the falling sunset, it is as gorgeous as a fiery cloud.