Seven hundred and seventy Welcome to the Star Orbital Station Market

The two old cucumbers came out of the pot quickly, and the cautious ghost concubine first caught a ghost to try the dish, and only after seeing that the ghost who tried the dish was fine after eating a piece, she ate a slice herself.

In distant memories, the texture of the old cucumber is hard and the taste is very poor, and this cucumber is still hard in texture, but the taste is ...... Why is it surprisingly good?

After the ghost concubine ate the first piece of fried old cucumber, she could no longer stop the craving insects in her ghost body, and she ate up the whole plate of old cucumbers and licked the plate.

After the ghost concubine finished eating, she looked at Xue Cheng: "Another plate!"

Xue Cheng spread his hands: "There are no raw materials, these are not enough for war energy pollution, if you are not afraid of problems, I will give you a taste." ”

The ghost concubine looked at the mountains of various ingredients: "Can't eat it?"

Xue Cheng said: "You can eat it, but if you eat it, something will happen." ”

The ghost concubine was speechless for a long time, then turned her head and said to the ghost cultivators who were watching outside: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and find the ingredients! A bunch of waste, after finding so much, only two cucumbers can be eaten!"

Then, when it came to collecting ingredients, there was nothing to do with Xue Cheng, and the ghost cultivators quickly swept the planet, and all the ingredients that were not completely destroyed by the war were brought.

After the ingredients were collected, Xue Cheng said that it was contaminated by the war, and that was because the other ghosts couldn't see anything.

The ghost concubine also had doubts, and asked the ghost cultivators to try the ingredients that Xue Cheng said were not polluted, and those ghost cultivators almost dissipated. Because the ingredients of the Yang Realm that have not been processed by the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, no matter whether they are polluted by war or not, ghosts cannot be eaten.

And the theory of war pollution is a faint feeling that Xue Cheng has after tasting so many ingredients from the energy battlefield, as for what it is, she still can't figure it out.

Therefore, she needs more of this kind of ingredients that have passed through the battlefield of the battle of humans and ghosts to study and let more ghosts and people taste and observe the performance of their bodies.

The ghost concubine who had eaten Linglong dim sum could no longer bear the days without Linglong dim sum, and followed Jiang Lin slowly, collecting ingredients along the way, and every planet that could grow ingredients was not spared.

For the sake of his own research, Xue Cheng will of course also give the ghost cultivators Linglong snacks to eat.

This once-most warlike team in the Netherworld has completely degenerated into a foodie army, and there is not a single inch left in its passes.

One after another, the other Nether armies overtook this team, and they scrambled to overtake the team in front of them, so that they could meet the army of the living beings and have a chance to devour the living beings.

And this Netherworld Army, they no longer covet that little bit of living beings at all, and when they eat Linglong Dim Sum, the bloody creatures stripped from the living body really don't taste very good.

Half a month later, the entire Qionghuang Star Domain was already under the iron hooves of ghost cultivation. The demons licked the gore from their mouths with their long, bloodthirsty tongues, expecting more delicious creatures.

The Lord of the Netherworld stood in the starry sky orbit of the Qionghuang Star Domain and looked at the empty starry sky market, with a victor's smile on the corner of his mouth: "The cultivators of the Yang Realm will give up resistance? ”

A ghost spirit realm marshal said: "Lord, there is no living soul here, it has become an empty city. ”

The Nether Lord smiled and said, "Okay, let's rest here for two days and show up to go to the next star field." "Actually, the main purpose is not to rest, but to wait for the team of Jiang Lin and Xue Yan who are lagging behind, the Lord of the Netherworld really feels that when these two goods reach the Yang Realm, the urine sex will be completely changed.

The Marshal of the Ghost Spirit Realm said: "Lord, the little ones don't need to rest, when they think of the delicious monk creatures, they all scream, and they can't wait to stop fighting. Now that we have won the first star field, our morale is high, and it is best to take advantage of the victory to pursue the defeated army of the fleeing Yang Realm!"

"General of the defeated army, could it be that the ghostly thing has only occupied a barren star field and swelled to the point that it thinks it is the victorious army?" A clear voice exploded in the consciousness of the ghosts, and then, the starry sky in front of them was as turbulent as water waves, and a white-clothed figure walked out.

The Lord of the Netherworld, dressed in black, said coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The man in white said: "Bai Tao." ”

"Soul Leaping Realm Monk?" said the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Not bad!" said the man in white proudly.

The Nether Lord sneered: "It is said that after your Cultivator Alliance occupied the Linglong Realm, it was very easy to cultivate the Leaping Spirit Realm, but as long as you advance to the existing Leaping Spirit Realm, you will no longer be able to advance an inch, a cultivator with no future, what kind of face does he have to provoke in front of me." ”

The man in white also gloated and said: "That's right, our Yang Realm cultivators have reached the Leaping Spirit Realm, and our cultivation will no longer be able to advance an inch, what about you, aren't you ghosts and ghosts also reaching the Leaping Spirit Realm, so you can no longer advance an inch? ”

The Lord of the Netherworld was furious and said, "Presumptuous, the spirit has already surpassed the Leaping Spirit Ghost Realm and reached a higher-level ghost realm!" The reason why the Lord of the Netherworld was able to rule the entire Netherworld was that he was the highest existence in the Netherworld was an important factor, if other ghosts knew that his cultivation had touched the ceiling, wouldn't there be a group of ghosts to rebel against him?

The man in white smiled and said: "There is no need to deceive yourself, the monks of our Cultivator Alliance's Leaping Spirit Realm have calculated a hexagram together, and the hexagram shows that if there is a problem with the rules of this world, not only does our Yang Realm's cultivation realm have a ceiling, but you also have a ceiling in the Netherworld." We're thinking about how to lift the ceiling, and you're calling, and it's just the right time for you. Maybe the battle between the Yang Realm and the Netherworld can really overturn the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Realms. Come, Lord of the Nether, the two of us will make a move. ”

The Lord of the Netherworld snorted coldly: "It's just you, it's actually ......"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The man in white didn't wait for the Netherworld Lord to finish speaking, he made a direct move, and the power of the Leaping Spirit Realm was overpowered, flying sand and stones, and the yin qi was thick, and the ghost cultivators who escaped slowly were all destroyed into powder.

One person and one ghost fought for seven days and seven nights, regardless of victory or defeat.

The army of foodies and ghosts led by Jiang Lin and Xue Yan finally detoured back to the starry sky orbital station.

Because the battle of the power of the Spirit Leaping Realm was too widespread, Xue Cheng and others stopped tens of thousands of miles away and did not dare to move forward.

After watching the battle for a while, Jiang Lin suddenly wondered: "Strange, there is a strange battle in this place, the battle of the Leaping Spirit Realm, I am afraid that there are almost no people who can block the aftermath of its energy at this time, why are there no problems with the houses in the market of that starry sky orbital station, no matter how turbulent the energy is, they are all intact?"

While watching the battle, the ghosts were thinking about this matter, and suddenly the door of a small building in the market creaked open, and a young man in a sportswear came out and smiled: "Welcome distinguished guests to the Qionghuang Star Domain Star Orbit Station Market, after playing for so long, do you want to come in and have a drink?"

Thank you for asking where you are leaning on Fangfei's encouragement