Chapter Seventy-Nine: Slate Roast

A whole rabbit was eaten by four people, and in the air, there was still the smell of meat wafting, and the aftertaste was endless.

The two old men were not ignorant, so they left Luo Yan a rabbit hind leg, Luo Yan didn't answer a word, and ate the rabbit leg cleanly alone.

"Hehe, it seems that my choice is right, in the future, you will help me roast an animal every day, or it will be the same, if I am in a good mood, I will let you go." Ye Fangze clapped his hands with a smile, with a threatening meaning in his words, but people couldn't refute it.

Luo Yan glanced at Ye Fangze, speechless in his heart, how could he know that he had dug a big pit for himself, and now he couldn't even climb in with all the people and horses.

How did he know that Ye Fangze was born in the Demon Forest since she was a child, and she has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and she has also used a lot of spiritual elixir fairy grass, and her age should still be below Luo Yan, but it is difficult to say about strength.

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Six-Fingered, where are we going next?" Ye Fangze was full, wrapped his arms around the Bone Elder and the Six-Fingered Old Man, and asked.

Gu Lao rubbed Ye Fangze's hair dotingly, and said with a smile: "Fangze, it's been half a month since we came out, it's time to go back, if your father comes over, we can't carry the two old bones." ”

"Yes, Fang Ze, this is not a fun place, let's go back quickly. The six-fingered old man was also persuaded.

"I don't, I don't, I still want to go to the Hundred Flowers Sect to see, they all say that there are beautiful women there, so I don't believe it. Ye Fangze pouted, and his words were amazing.

When the two old men heard this, they were shocked, if they were just going out to play, it would be no problem to protect Ye Fangze with the strength of the two of them, but if it was related to the Five Great Immortal Sects, even if it was the weakest Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, they would be grasshoppers shaking the big tree.

Seeing the ugly faces of the two elders, Ye Fangze also knew that he had done something wrong, stuck out his tongue, and ran towards the haystack, while the two elders glanced at Luo Yan lightly, and sat on both sides of the haystack, and Luo Yan seemed to be unconscious, and rested on the tree on one side of himself.

Although the aura in his body disappeared, Luo Yan could still swallow and breathe, even if those aura cyclones dissipated inexplicably as soon as they condensed, Luo Yan had no intention of giving up, and he was exhausted every time before he stopped.

After more than ten days, Luo Yan completely became a puppet, he lost his spiritual energy, and he couldn't use his spiritual tricks, so he was carried by two old men in turn and swept away between the mountains and forests.

Every day, the two old men are responsible for getting back a small beast, all kinds of things, and Luo Yan is responsible for cooking, each time Luo Yan uses different techniques, mainly roasting, more than ten days, so that Ye Fangze has gained weight, but this fat has not reduced the slightest beauty, but has become more and more sophisticated.

The rest of the time, the four of them were walking around, Luo Yan found that the place where they walked was completely unplanned, and wherever they went, Luo Yan also had a big headache for Ye Fangze, this girl was not ordinary and rude, she would tease him if she had nothing to do, but the Gu poison technique did not attack again.

Luo Yan was absorbing aura all the time, trying to re-condense and build a foundation in the dantian, but half a month passed, but there was no improvement at all, and even the seven-colored light patterns on the periphery of the dantian disappeared.

However, Luo Yan was not for nothing, he found that every time the aura dissipated, the dantian would expand slightly, and this expansion was very weak, but Luo Yan was cultivating almost all the time, and in the past half a month, the dantian was actually a big circle, and it returned to the appearance of the middle stage of foundation building.

In this regard, Luo Yan was not only not worried, but was pleasantly surprised, the recultivation of the dantian is an extremely rare phenomenon on the road of cultivating immortals, and the appearance of this phenomenon has two results, one is that he is unable to cultivate at all, it is a dead cycle, and the other is that he is suppressed by some means to cultivate and re-cultivate.

The second is what immortal cultivators dream of, which requires extremely powerful monks to do, and Luo Yan was sealed by the two old men, which actually gave Luo Yan another chance unknowingly.

At the beginning, in that wooden house, Luo Yan was unknowingly changed by that Changmei real person, his spiritual root has long been different from ordinary people, this catastrophe, whether it is a blessing or a curse is not visible.

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Three days later, Luo Yan was taken to a mountain stream by the two old men, after more than ten days of getting along, they are no longer as indifferent to Luo Yan as before, the so-called cannibalistic soft mouth, take people's means, Luo Yan changes the way to cook food every day, has made the two old men look at this kid who talks no more than ten sentences all day.

"Luo Yan, how are you going to roast this roe deer today?" the old man threw a half-human-tall fanged purple roe deer in front of Luo Yan and asked with a smile.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Roast it with fire." ”

"Hey, you kid, what do you use to roast without fire, aren't you talking nonsense?" the six-fingered old man smiled and said.

Luo Yan glanced at the two elders, and laughed in his heart, these two people were obviously greedy, but they had to pretend to be calm, every time Luo Yan roasted meat, most of it fell into the belly of these two people.

"I need a bluestone slab half a finger thick, half a zhang in size. Luo Yan said lightly.

"Bluestone slab, this is easy to do. The six-fingered old man chuckled and walked to the side, only to see him come to the side of the mountain stream and stone wall, and his right hand gently poked out, patting and grabbing.

Burst!

In the gentle muffled sound, Luo Yan only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, he turned his head, and happened to see the six-fingered old man's right hand stretched straight into the stone wall, and the hard rock was cut like tofu, and then, with a light lift, he grabbed a piece of bluestone that was more than five zhang big from the stone wall.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Luo Yan's eyes jumped first, and then the corners of his mouth began to twitch, which is too strong.

The six-fingered old man's palm swung horizontally, cutting it away like a knife, and then, the huge bluestone was cut like this, and Luo Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and a bluestone slab with a foot of three or four feet was already placed in front of him.

The palm of his hand gently brushed the bluestone slab, Luo Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, this stone slab was extremely smooth, the palm of his hand was like an ice cube, the thickness of the slate was extremely uniform, and even the lines were neat and uniform, and it was natural.

The six-fingered old man clapped his hands after finishing and sat to the side, as if the previous thing was not worth mentioning at all, but Luo Yan knew that this kind of bluestone was not an ordinary stone, but an ore called Bronze Spirit Mine, whose name was rich in the bronze needed to refine the spirit weapon, if it was not difficult to cut it with a spirit weapon, but it was too unbelievable to cut it so smoothly with a pair of fleshy palms.

Luo Yan couldn't help but glance at the six-fingered old man more, especially his peculiar hands, in the past ten days, Luo Yan rarely saw the two of them make a move, especially the six-fingered old man, according to Luo Yan's estimation, the strength of these two old men was at least in the infancy stage, and it might even be the Yuan Ling stage.

Now, Luo Yan has broken off his mind of escaping, he has no aura, he is only stronger than ordinary people. He vaguely felt that being caught didn't seem to be a bad thing, this was an experience, and suppressing the aura cultivation should be regarded as a kind of mimic cultivation.

In the major immortal sects, there are unique cultivation secret realms, what Luo Yan knows, there are several places in the Qingcheng faction, one of them, Qingcheng disciples must bear ten times or even a hundred times the gravity, refining muscles and bones, cultivating **, and there is another place, as long as you enter it, you can't use aura, but it is somewhat similar to the current situation.

Putting away the thoughts in his heart, Luo Yan split the stone slab in half, and then spread the cleaned robe meat on one of the pieces, he took out a dagger from his arms, and the knife walked away, and the robe meat was cut piece by piece, neatly arranged on the bluestone slab.

Under the bluestone slab, Luo Yan had already set up the fire, he held the slate in one hand, kept walking around the fire, so that everything was evenly roasted, and the other hand took a nameless flower, and with a slight squeeze, some crystal dew dripped.

Laugh at!

Under the high temperature, the dew juice did not evaporate instantly, but produced a large number of small bubbles to wrap the roe deer meat, and sneered and thought about it.

During this period, Luo Yan used a dagger to rummage the meat slices from time to time, and after a while, a faint fragrance had already permeated the mountain stream.

Chirping!

At this moment, a sharp cry came, and a silver light flashed in front of Luo Yan's eyes, and then, the bluestone slab baked in his hand was directly snatched away by a strong force.