Roar, roar, roar!

Yang Yufan's body, like a tiger that had been hungry for a few days, saw a delicious little rabbit, hungry and thirsty to absorb the medicinal power. In the blink of an eye www.biquge.info the medicinal power of the Blood Melting Pill was absorbed by Yang Yufan, and he only felt a burst of warmth in his body, and the exhaustion on his body was swept away.

"It's comfortable, but the effect of the medicine is too little. ”

Yang Yufan smashed his mouth, and in desperation, he poured out a Melting Blood Pill from the Dan bottle again and swallowed it into his abdomen: "Hehe, hey, this time I see that you are still consuming it so quickly." ”

Closing his eyes, Yang Yufan ran the Pulse Condensation Technique, preparing to open up the second Xuan Vein in his body.

The opening of the second line is slightly easier than the first, as the saying goes, everything is difficult to start. With the first, the second is not a difficult matter.

With the hunger of his body for energy, after consuming two Blood Melting Pills, Yang Yufan finally succeeded in opening up the second Xuan Vein, and when he wanted to open up the third Xuan Vein, there was a voice of protest from his body.

Of course, he knew that this was because the body's qi and blood were not enough to support the three Xuan veins, and each Xuan vein must be supported by a large amount of qi and blood and physical strength, and Yang Yufan's physique, qi and blood would advance by leaps and bounds with each other every time he split a Xuan vein.

The formation of the second Xuan vein suddenly spread a cool breath all over Yang Yufan's body, causing his scarred body to be injected with a heart booster.

In an instant, Yang Yufan felt that the bluish and purple skin on his body slowly regained its whiteness, no, it was whiter than before: "Could it be that "Nine Turns Xuangong" still has the effect of not tolerating?"

Yang Yufan doesn't care about his skin problems, just be white. After a morning of cultivation, he was already hungry. He hasn't reached the realm of Bigu yet, and he still needs grains to fill his stomach.

Open the package next to it, a mud ball was revealed, Yang Yufan smiled faintly, took out the mud ball and put it on the ground, and then he slowly peeled off the mud ball with his hands, and suddenly a fragrance of chicken sandwiched with soil floated out of the mud ball.

It turned out that this was not a mud ball, but a 'called flower chicken' specially prepared by Yang Yufan When Yang Yufan was on the earth, he didn't learn anything else, but this cooking skill is a must.

Soon Yang Yufan ate half of the chicken into his stomach, and he smashed it: "Although the meat is a little old because of the long time, it has a refreshing and sweet taste than before." ”

"Moreover, my second Xuan Vein is a little more condensed than just now, if it weren't for the condensation of my second Xuan Vein, I really wouldn't have been able to find this. ”

"What smells good! ”

As soon as the voice sounded in Yang Yufan's ears, he felt a majestic wind blowing, his hands were empty, half of the chicken was gone, and he jumped up from the ground in shock. If someone wants to kill him, he will definitely have to say goodbye to the world every minute.

Yang Yufan looked around vigilantly, looking for someone to speak.

Yang Yufan finally found an old man wearing a Taoist robe, full of silver hair, but his skin was very bright like a baby, not only did he not have wrinkles, but he was also red. What surprised Yang Yufan the most was that above Lao Dao's head, there was actually an acre of golden clouds of luck floating.

Yang Yufan looked at the old man with envy, an acre of luck and golden luck, if he had such luck, the grade of the eye would not rise suddenly.

"Tubu!"

I saw this old way, spitting out chicken bones, and the speed was also a must. In less than two minutes, half of the chicken had been eaten by him until only the bones remained.

Yang Yufan just watched blankly, not moving. The old way in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and he was the most terrible person he had ever seen in this world.

"Young man, is this what you did?" Lao Dao pointed to the chicken bones that he spit out, and sat on the boulder and looked at himself with a smile, as if he wanted to see through himself.

Yang Yufan was shocked: "He can't have discovered the secret in his body." ”

However, the next moment, Yang Yufan knew that his worries were unnecessary, and the old man just stayed on him for a moment before closing his gaze.

"Young man, don't be nervous about your little secrets, I haven't seen it yet. "What kind of person would Lao Dao fall for Yang Yufan's little secret. If he let his old friends who knew him know, he wouldn't have laughed off his big teeth.

Yang Yufan let out a long breath, knowing that he had met a master, he smiled in his heart: "It was made by a kid, but the seniors ......"

"You just do it. The old man interrupted Yang Yufan's words and waved his sleeves.

"Jingle Bell!"

Yang Yufan saw a lot of pots and pans and a few big fat chickens with blue feathers, which seemed to weigh seven or eight pounds. The old man smiled and said, "Young man, as long as you are helping the old man make it, the old man will give you a peerless secret technique when he came to such a delicious taste just now." ”

This old man is too familiar, but judging by his dress, he should be a person from the fairy gate, and the secret skills he said should not be bad, right, so I don't care about him.

"No problem, senpai. ”

"Boy, this will be done for the seniors. Yang Yufan picked up the fat chickens. When he came to the waterhole, he was very skilled, bloodletting, plucking, and disemboweling.

In less than half an hour, the four fat chickens were cleaned by Yang Yufan.

After picking up the firewood, he continued as soon as he was ready, and when Yang Yufan was about to raise the fire, he found a serious problem, he didn't bring the flint.

"Why don't you move?" Seeing Yang Yufan, Lao Dao didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but say eagerly, he hadn't tasted the chicken just now, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were rebelling against him.

Yang Yufan was helpless, and spread his hands: "The senior kid forgot to bring the flint, you see..."

"Just this, what's so difficult!" said Lao Dao slightly, smiling. With a slight flick of his fingers, a little spark flew towards the firewood pile in front of Yang Yufan.

Crackling!

The firewood pile was like gasoline poured on it, and it instantly ignited a raging fire.

Yang Yufan was startled at first, and then his eyes were full of envy, looking at the flames in front of him: "A monk is convenient! Even if it's not for anything else, it's convenient to light a fire and cook a meal when you go out. ”

After this incident, Yang Yufan strengthened his heart to the Tao. Only the higher the status and the stronger the strength, the stronger your luck will be, and the faster the Tianyan will advance. However, at present, Yang Yufan has not thought of how to quickly improve his status.

"The kid is still making a flute, the old man is still hungry. Under the urging of Lao Dao, Yang Yufan flew quickly with both hands, and in less than an hour, four delicious chickens called Hua Dao were placed in front of Lao Dao.