Mo Wentian pouted and walked over, pulling the two hind legs of the little god cow and pulling it out, the little god cow was dragged and screamed, but Mo Wentian didn't care, and the strength to eat was used.

In the end, the little sacred cow was finally dragged out by him.

"Do you kid want to drag me to death!" As soon as the little god cow pulled out the horns, he shouted at Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian waved his hand, "Anyway, you have rough skin, you can't take such a big tiger, and you are not dough kneading, how can you be dragged to death by me so easily?"

"Okay, don't be caught by Niu Ye and me, otherwise, Niu Ye won't be able to kill you!"

Mo Wentian chuckled: "Hey, let's not talk about anything else, you see that we finally caught such a big tiger, today's meal, but there is a fall." ”

After speaking, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and rubbed his empty dàng) dàng) belly, with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean that we are so hard? Obviously, it is Master Niu, I have spent a lot of effort to do it, what are you kid doing?"

Mo Wentian said with a hippie smile: "Okay, good, our Yushu is in the wind, graceful, Tianshan descends to earth, and the little god cow with martial arts has the greatest merit, okay?"

The little god cow pursed his lips, "It's pretty much the same." ”

"Speaking of which, how should this tiger be eaten?" Mo Wentian looked at the huge tiger corpse on the ground, and was stunned for a moment.

Damn, this is much bigger than that pheasant or bird or something, and I don't know why, but the tiger on the mountain of the dead is so big, like a cow......

Of course, the cow here is not a small sacred cow.

"How else can you eat it? Wouldn't it be enough to cut off its four legs and roast them on a fire?"

"But there's no tinder here, how can you roast it?" Mo Wentian suddenly felt helpless, you said that you finally caught a tiger, but he didn't even have a tinder, how can he eat this?

The little god cow glanced at Mo Wentian with disdain, "Why are you so stupid?

"Come on, come on, you try to make a fire for Lao Tzu. ”

The little god cow pouted and said, "Boy, how about the cow master pass on an arson technique to you?"

"It's just you, you're going to have an arson technique!" Mo Wentian's gaze swept over the little divine cow, and his heart was full of indifference.

"Ahh

"You can just pull it down, and the arson technique......"

As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, he sensed that something was wrong, looking at the appearance of the little god cow today, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Could it be that you really can?"

"You kid get out of the way, don't you learn, I won't teach you if you don't learn from Niu Ye!" said the little god cow with a pout.

Mo Wentian changed his face all of a sudden, and looked at the little god cow with a hippie smile, "Master Niu, you can pass it on to me, you see, if you pass on to me what arson technique, I can also roast tiger legs for you to eat, how can you say that you don't lose anything, right?"

The little god cow glanced at him with disdain, "You kid!"

"I don't know where I learned this arson, and I can't remember it now. Boy, listen to me, the art of arson doesn't require true qi, even an ordinary person can learn it, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that you need to have a very high degree of fit with the Great Dao, otherwise, you won't be able to truly perceive the true meaning of the Great Dao, and you won't be able to learn the mental method even if it is passed on to you. ”

"Isn't this what I measured? You can't find a second person in the world with such great talent as me. Mo Wentian said cheekily.

The little sacred cow may have long been accustomed to Mo Wentian's shameless appearance, only to see it jump up and jump onto the tiger's corpse, staring at Mo Wentian with two small eyes.

"The art of arson is one of the most mysterious secret techniques in the world, and it is divided into three layers, the first layer is the simplest, which can be used at will. ”

"The second layer is a little more complicated than the first layer, and cultivators can apply the art of arson to the secret art they already mastered, whether it is a sword technique, a knife technique, or a fist technique, they can all be fused and gathered together, thus greatly improving their strength in battle. ”

Mo Wentian was fascinated by what he heard, and when he saw that the little divine cow no longer spoke, he hurriedly asked, "What about the third layer?"

"Even if the third layer tells you, with your current realm, you won't be able to cultivate at all. The third layer of the so-called arson technique is to be able to turn fire into fire, like thunder, like the wrath of heavenly fire. Those who can reach this realm must at least wait until they are above the semi-immortal realm, and at that time, even if they meet people who are several realms higher than their own cultivation, they can easily escape, and even fight back strongly!"

"I'm cāo), why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Wentian was obviously full of interest in the arson technique in the mouth of the little divine cow, and said busily.

The little god cow glanced at him, "Master Niu, I also recalled it just now." ”

"Don't talk about it, you better tell me how to learn, I'm going to starve to death. Mo Wentian urged.

"Boy, listen up. His knees are coiled, the earth is the sky, his palms are floating, and he is the governor

Two mysteries, eyes slightly closed, the Tao is repeated, I am the world, the world is ten thousand sources, the so-called arson, like nine days, the shape has not moved, the soul is ......"

"The art of arson lies in peeking through the avenue and finding a side of me as the law of the world, although the shape is slim, but it is like a high mountain, across the heaven and earth. Fire is the strongest and weakest of the five elements, and if you want to learn arson, you must first get a glimpse of the true meaning of it. Why is it true fire? What is true fire? Where it is intended, it is like a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, as heavy as a thousand seas, no one dares to face me head-on, and no one dares to fight me with all his might......"

The little god cow said a lot of words, and at this time, Mo Wentian was already sitting on the ground, although the true qi around his body was not destroyed, there was an indescribable true meaning.

"This kid is so compatible with the Great Dao, why didn't I find out before?" The little divine cow jumped down from the tiger's corpse and kept wandering beside Mo Wentian.

After a while, I saw a golden flame suddenly appear around Mo Wen's celestial body, which frightened the little sacred cow who was originally pacing beside him, and almost didn't jump up.

"Fuck, you kid wants to eat roast beef!" the little god cow complained to Mo Wentian.

At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and his originally black and clear eyes seemed to be embedded in a fire at this time, burning fiercely.

"I feel as if I feel the Tao of all things in heaven and earth......

The little god cow went up and kicked him, "What are you kid yelling about here! Hurry up and roast the tiger for Niu Ye! Niu Ye is dying of hunger!"

Mo Wentian smiled bitterly, but slowly stood up, pulled out the Shocking Sword on his back, and cut off the two hind legs of the tiger on the ground with a brush.

Putting the tiger's legs on the ground, Mo Wentian slowly closed his eyes, put his palms together, and kept muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly there was a sound, and a fire suddenly lit up next to the little sacred cow.

"I'm going to do it, did you mean it?, do you want to roast the cow and eat it?" the little god cow rushed up and pushed Mo Wentian for a moment, muttering all the way in his mouth.

Mo Wentian scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Accident, accident." ”

As he spoke, this guy couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and lit several fires next to him.

"Is it difficult for you kid to still want to give the entire Mountain of the Undead? Hurry up and roast Niu Ye, otherwise, if Niu Ye remembers something good in the future, he won't teach you!"

Mo Wentian was helpless, so he could only follow the arrangement of the little sacred cow, find a few thick branches from the side, put the tiger's two thighs on them, and keep roasting.

It didn't take long for the air to begin to fill the air with the smell of roasting, which was much more fragrant than the chicken, beef and the like that Mo Wentian had eaten before.

Even the mouth of the little god cow began to drool constantly, it was so fragrant!

"This tiger is too fragrant, isn't it?" Mo Wentian stared at the two tiger legs on the wooden frame tightly, constantly wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, I can tell you, both legs are Niu Ye and mine, if you want to eat, go roast again. The little divine cow hurriedly stood in front of Mo Wentian and stopped him.

"Why? I cut it down and roasted it myself, okay? Your heart is too dark, isn't it?" Mo Wentian tugged the tail of the little sacred cow, looking unwilling.

The little sacred cow turned around and waved his hooves at him, "Have you forgotten who passed on the arson technique to you?

Mo Wentian's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he said softly: "Forget it, I'll give it all to you, and Lao Tzu will bake it again." ”

"That's right, it's good for young people to exercise a little more!" the little god cow smiled, stretched out his hooves and took off a tiger leg from the wooden frame.

But as soon as this arrived, the little sacred cow was like an electric shock, and jumped up as soon as it soared.

"I'm cāo), why is it so hot?"

"Are you lacking heart? This has just been roasted on the fire, do you say it is hot?" Mo Wentian looked at the funny appearance of the little god cow, and the original unhappiness in his heart was suddenly swept away, and he could no longer suppress the comfort in his heart, and laughed.

The little god cow didn't care about him, even if it was hot, oh no, hot hooves, it would eat these two tiger legs.

Damn, this thing is a good thing that you don't have anywhere to buy with money, this time let Niu Ye and I bump into it, I must have a good meal.

And Mo Wentian also cut off the tiger's two front legs at this time, and his wrists flew up, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on the ground. I saw that he used a few thick wooden sticks to put the two tiger legs on top, while he sat next to him, performing the art of arson.

I saw a golden flame emerge from Mo Wentian's palm, and slowly leaned towards the tiger legs on the shelf, at the extremely high temperature, it didn't take long for the two tiger legs to begin to emit bursts of fragrance.

"I'm cāo, why did you kid roast it so quickly?" The little god cow was sitting on the ground with the tiger leg in his arms at this time, but at this time, Mo Wentian actually roasted two more fucking ones, this is too fast, right?

It originally thought that after he finished eating his two tiger legs, Mo Wentian's side might just be roasted, and in that case, he would be able to eat two tiger legs again.

But this

It's only been a blink of an eye, and before I swallow a few mouthfuls in my stomach, Mo Wentian is fucking roasted again.

"Didn't you see that I've been using arson here? I'm just now realizing that the flame of this arson is so hot, I just made a fire on the ground and let the fire on the ground roast on its own. Now I've not only built a fire on the ground, but I've been destroying the arson, which must be roasting fast!"

At this time, the two tiger legs on Mo Wentian's side had also been roasted, and the little sacred cow seemed to smell something, hugging the tiger leg that he had only eaten half of and ran towards Mo Wentian.

"Mine, these are my ......," the little god cow muttered as he chewed a few pieces of tiger in his mouth.

"You dead cow, do you believe it or not, Lao Tzu put you on the shelf and roast you? You haven't finished eating yet, you just want to rob Lao Tzu, are you still alone!"

As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, because the little divine cow was not a person in the first place, but a cow!

And at this time, the two tiger legs that Mo Wentian had just put on the shelf had also been roasted, and they were bubbling with oil, making people look at it with a kind of food.

Without further ado, Mo Wentian took out the god-killing dagger from his arms, inserted a tiger leg into it with a relatively clean wooden stick, and took the god-killing dagger to cut off the tiger piece by piece, and then sent it to his mouth.

Not to mention, this tiger eats so fucking good, if you can eat this all day long, then what kind of dogs, chickens and cows will you eat!

"Well, it melts in the mouth, the fragrance is endless, and the high heat roasts it, not only does not lose the essence of the tiger book, but also makes the quality more delicious, which is very good. Mo Wentian ate the tiger leg one bite after another, and kept muttering in his mouth.

At this time, the little god cow had already gobbled up the first tiger leg, and after picking up the remaining tiger leg, he turned his head to look at Mo Wentian.

"Nima, you kid is actually holding a god-killing dagger and cutting it there!" the little god cow suddenly became angry and shouted at Mo Wentian.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wentian said indifferently with a tiger chewing in his mouth.

"What's wrong with you kid? That god-killing dagger is my home? Niu Ye still sleeps in it at night, you take the god-killing dagger and eat there, can you respect me a little?"

"Okay, okay, I'll roast you some more tigers later, and don't shout here. Mo Wentian waved his hand and said.

The little sacred cow nodded with satisfaction, sat on the ground and held the remaining tiger leg and bit it heavily.

"I'm cāo, can you fucking be a little principled! Didn't you just say that the god-killing dagger is your home? You are now selling other people's god-killing daggers for a few tigers?" Mo Wentian suddenly felt speechless, the righteousness that the dead cow said just now was upright, but in the blink of an eye, he was actually fucking holding the tiger's leg and gnawing there.

"What is the principle?, can you eat it?" muttered the little cow indistinctly.

Mo Wentian pursed his lips, and didn't care about it anymore, he was more serious with this dead cow, and he would definitely be the one who would be defeated in the end.

I don't know who you learned from!

Although the Mountain of the Dead is full of weirdness, it also makes many people dare not come here easily, so the beasts and birds here live like paradise. Not only that, millions of people had been buried on this mountain before, and most of these people were cultivators, and after they died, those spiritual energy in their bodies were eventually absorbed by the Mountain of the Undead, which was one of the reasons why the mountain was lush with vegetation and infested with fierce beasts.

In addition, in recent decades, the entire Mountain of the Dead has not been disturbed by anyone at all, except for the fact that more than a hundred people will go up the mountain after the martial arts feast every three years.

One of the reasons was that within a radius of dozens of miles from the Mountain of the Dead, it had long been blocked by the Fengluo Dynasty, and the only way for those cultivators to enter the Mountain of the Dead was through the triennial martial arts feast.

The second reason is that ordinary people living not far from the vicinity, most of the ordinary people are rumored that there are evil ghosts who have survived for thousands of years living on the Mountain of the Dead, they are ordinary people, and they are powerless, even if you give them gold and silver treasures, no one dares to come here.

It didn't take long for the corpse of the original whole tiger to be eaten by Mo Wentian and the little god cow at this time, and only a skeleton remained.

That's a huge tiger as big as a cow, and it just got into the stomachs of the two of them, what a fucking amount of food!

Mo Wentian lay on the ground, gently rubbing his stomach, "Finally full......

As soon as he finished speaking, this guy also symbolically burped.

And the little sacred cow, like Mo Wentian at this time, was lying on the ground with four hooves and snorting comfortably.

"Boy, if Niu Ye still wants to eat tigers in the future, you can come here and catch another one for Niu Ye. ”

"You haven't eaten enough of this dead cow, besides, even if I want to come, this mountain of the dead will only be revealed to the world once every three years, if you still want to eat, you can only wait for three years!" Mo Wentian glanced at the little sacred cow with disdain, and said disdainfully.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from not far away, and the figure was holding a big knife in his hand and walked slowly towards Mo Wentian.

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