How can a sword fight win a battle like a fighting method?

How can a fighting method be compared to winning a battle?

The smell of various elixirs scattered in the air was very light and mixed, and then it was covered by the smell of various external environments, trying to distinguish them, and then relying on the names of these elixirs, he poured out the pill recipe, so as to know what the situation of this place was for in the end, and then planted a mine in a way that was almost indistinguishable from normal cuisine, and finally completely blew up the whole situation.

This is an impossible task.

But that's what makes it more challenging.

It was impossible for me to see that the more than thirty mine slaves in front of me had an unbearable future, so the Holy Mother had a heart attack, regardless of the task on her body, and regardless of the fact that she was just a foundation, she drew her sword and rushed to the main peak of the Supreme Induction Sect, Shenying Peak.

And then.

Then he died halfway through, like a pebble thrown into a river, to no avail, and the river still swept the mud and sand into the sea.

I can't just watch this hidden unspeakable tragedy happen, and be indifferent. I can't get past my heart, and I won't tolerate being so cold.

If I use my own way to fight this cold and cruel world.

Meat Coriolus versicolor, white hippopotamus, poisonous dragon fat, golden lotus core, Jiuqian agarwood cold flame, lifetime mother water······

Coupled with the lively and moving things in the bodies of these drunken mine slaves in front of them, it is precisely a very peculiar Danfang.

"Striving for Heavenly Demon Pill"

The strange pill recipe that was interpreted from a certain red book in the Golden Finger Space was listed as a forbidden prescription by Longkong Mountain, and it was ordered to be wanted and killed for any monk who dared to violate the prohibition of refining this pill. No matter which sect it is, no matter which family it is, as long as it is involved, as long as it is known by the Longkong monks, they will kill it and tear it apart, and they must give an explanation.

And this elixir has an extremely single purpose. The only use is that when the elders of the sect are advancing, the junior disciples who practice a kind of Taoism take the opportunity to steal the fate of heaven and earth, climb up, and save countless mental obstacles and water grinding skills out of thin air. Not to mention those whose qualifications are inferior and cannot achieve Jindan, with this elixir, no matter how bad they are, they can also achieve Jindan nine grades; those who have three grades of Jindan can fight for a way out of the middle and third grades; and those who are of the third grade can fight for the future of the third grade. That is to say, the first product of Jindan and the second product of Jindan are purely based on the cultivation of the Taoist heart, without asking for anything else, and there is no chance to get it out of thin air.

At this moment, isn't there a Yuan Ying True Monarch in the Supreme Induction Sect who wants to ascend to the sky and ascend to the Yuan God?

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven?

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Cats eat mice, and cats love fish.

What does she like to eat about the glamorous cat-yaksha in front of her?

When I saw her, I was also a little distracted.

Just like Kate Beckinsale in "Tales of the Night", a tight black leather coat, a bright red leather cape, and the curves and peaks that are strangled, have a deadly poison-like attraction. The short black hair with a unique cut, the two pointed cat ears that flicked slightly, the cold eyes, the erect golden pupils, and the slender and long cat whiskers on the cheeks.

Condensed out, there is only one sentence!

"Kong Zhang, die!"

How can this bastard be able to spoil such a proud beauty, and to deceive the world and steal his name for so long!

Let me see, what kind of ingredients have been prepared for this beautiful cat lady by the frustrations of the Supreme Induction Sect?

I kicked open the door of the ingredient warehouse next to the kitchen, and looked at the large number of shadows inside, and I felt what a "" I wanted to shout.

Thousands of cages with thousands of different kinds of rats, large and small. From a small nest rat the size of a peanut to a river rat bigger than a cow, from a stilt rat in the desert to a moss rat on a snowy field, from a fire-breathing mouse, a water-spraying mouse, a lightning-breathing mouse, a lightning-breathing mouse, a magma spewing to a black shadow, and finally I even saw a litter of cat-eating mice.

This is the one on the left of the warehouse.

On the right side of the warehouse, there are thousands of other cages, which are filled with various rats and monsters. When I got to the back, I also saw a number of rat demon cultivators in the foundation building stage who had already turned into adults, with shackles, and they were in it.

Elsewhere in the warehouse, there are more cages and pools. The cage is used for birds and harpies, and the pool is used for all kinds of fish, shrimp, turtles, crabs and all kinds of aquariums. In the depths of the warehouse, there is a tiger garden with a number of tigers and a dragon's nest with a number of dragons.

This is only the peak of one of the thousands of Jindan monks of the Supreme Induction Sect, and it is just the ingredients prepared for that one. The others also have their own corresponding food libraries.

Can I say "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road"?

But ah, how can the wine and meat of the mortal princes of the world be compared to the wine and meat of the high-level monks of the cultivation realm. It's these things in front of you, extravagant to the point that they can't be extravagant anymore, rich to the point that they can't be rich anymore, you look at the helpless appearance of those chefs, and then look at the indifferent expressions of those Jindan real people, are these things really the same thing?

I once heard that in the Xiuzhen world, when high-level monks feasted with each other, there was a bridge of [Kufu]. That's what happens right now, preparing more than 1,000 times the ingredients needed for the feast, and then pulling them out one by one after the chef finishes the meal and disposing of them under the feast.

Disposal is really like garbage. All the living creatures were beheaded, all the fruits, dishes, meat, and wine were poured together, and all the fire was burned. Often, after a banquet of Jindan real people, the cost will be hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

This is a crime that the Demonic Desire Sect cannot tolerate!

So I performed the pupil technique a few times very carefully, and I saw that Catyasha a transparent one, which made her angry and stared at me fiercely.

The thunderbolt was like lightning, and a sword qi actually slashed over.

Well, I see.

I slashed open one of the cages in the food store, grabbed the living creature inside, and slaughtered it on the spot. Kick open another cage, kick away the flock of sheep nested inside, and swing the knife to cut down the peach tree in the cage. Flipping over another cage, he slashed to death the few Qi Cultivators who were desperately rushing over, and casually pulled out the tendons of these blackened evil people who were red in the True Self Heart Camp Technique.

"What is this for?"

It's not that those chefs can't understand it, and even a few Jindan real people in the hall have released their divine thoughts to investigate, and they are inexplicably surprised.

"That's right, brother, I'm Yang Fangzheng of the Yang family of Tianchumen, not to mention that "Thousand Recipes of the Demon Clan" is compiled by my Yang family, just say that there are also people from the Yang family on the beard ridge. This brother of the Mouthful Holy Sect, how come these dishes don't look a little wrong?"

yes, there must be something wrong.

Several of the chefs are also cultivators. It is said that food and medicine are not separated, and they all know how much to know some medicinal pills, these people look at the dishes I make, no matter how they look at it, they are all making poison!

What kind of fucking and damning is this?

The point is, when these four dishes were served, those Jindan real people were either angry, angry, surprised, or suddenly, and the Lord Catyasha actually laughed.

Not only did he laugh, but he also laughed and ate it.

I was out of breath and sweating slightly, but I still ate it.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the true inheritance of the Demon Desire Sect, this Chen Sancai Daoist, can you go to the palace and have a drink with me?"

Hehe, how dare I dare!