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Mi'er also disappeared without a trace.

Qin Moran knew that Mi'er's sentry to herself would inevitably be detected by the High Immortal Master, and he would be killed.

Mi'er died, and left him like one of his closest companions.

Qin indifferently roared at the gloomy sky, turned his head back to the hut, and continued to thrash.

The High Immortal Master went out for two whole days and brought back the corpses of more than ten beasts.

Qin was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the blood, so he washed and peeled these beasts one by one, cut them into pieces, smeared them with salt grains one by one, and then wore them with copper bars made of red copper and hung them on the trees, which was also spectacular.

Unconsciously, Qin Moran's strength had a terrifying increase. Nowadays, it is easy to carry a two-hundred-pound thing in one hand.

Not only that, but his body also became tougher. In the process of tearing the flesh, he was accidentally pricked by the sharp bones of the beast, which only left a white mark on the skin.

Earlier, it would take at least a day or two to wash and peel these beasts. Now, it only took Qin Moran an one afternoon to clean up the ropes. If it weren't for the fact that his body was filled with miscellaneous qi, and he would have bared his teeth in pain with a little force, this speed could have been increased a lot.

Seeing Qin Moran's hard work, the High Immortal Master finally understood what this kid was making red copper all day long.

It took a lot of effort to use it to hang meat.

This kid is really an out-and-out foodie.

It was getting dark, and there was a gurgling sound in their stomachs.

Qin smiled indifferently and lifted a fence, and below it was a small table made of red copper, and there were two small red copper chairs on both sides, which was quite luxurious in this valley.

"Master Gao, please wait, I'll roast some venison, let's make up for it first. ”

As he spoke, Qin Moran set up a bonfire, took a few red copper skewers in his hand, skewered some venison, and put them on the bonfire to slowly grill.

The flames licked the fat tender flesh, and the golden deer oil slowly oozes out, exuding a strange aroma.

"It's so fragrant!" Gao Immortal Master shrugged his nose vigorously and gave a thumbs up to Qin Moran.

Qin nodded indifferently and did not answer.

I grew under the dragon's feet

When he grows up, he is the descendant of the dragon

Black eyes, black hair, yellow skin

Forever and forever is the descendant of the dragon

While grilling venison, Qin Innoran hummed a little song, seemingly in a good mood.

In fact, his heart is not at all calm.

Today, he's going for revenge!

Every three days, Qin Moran had to swallow a pill of the Vajra Pill Waste Pill.

The miscellaneous qi in his body has seriously affected his movements, and the meridians of his body are severely blocked, and he will die of pain every time it rains on a cloudy day.

He knew that by swallowing a large amount of Vajra Pill Waste Pill, his physical strength had undergone earth-shaking changes. However, the strength of the High Immortal Master was suffocating, and Qin Moran knew that even if his strength was doubled, it would not be enough to confront the other party head-on. Even if he sneaks up, he is not sure that he will be killed with one hit.

Let's wait a little longer, and wait until the physical strength is a little more high, and the certainty of a sneak attack is greater. The Virgo zodiac sign's character striving for perfection has endowed Qin Moran with too much mysterious power of forbearance.

Based on such thoughts, Qin Moran did not make a move for a long time. It's like a frog in warm water, waiting to die.

After the little fox was killed, Qin Moran fell into deep self-blame.

If he had done it a few days earlier, Mi'er would not have been poisoned by the high immortal master.

He decided to get rid of his indecision and over-striving for perfection in everything.

He was just an ant-like mortal, and he didn't have the ability to plan everything and control everything.

There was another reason that prompted Qin Moran to take the risk.

Kongomaru is gone.

I'm going to kill the High Immortal Master, and I can't wait for a moment!

Qin Moran hummed a little song, while barbecuing, he planned the details of the hand in his heart.

"This set of copper tables and stools is very good. The high immortal master waited on the side, and picked up the copper stool casually, "Hey, why is there a copper bar attached to this stool?"

"It's windy in winter, and I'm worried that the stool will be swept away by the wind. Qin Moran replied casually, and put a copper skewer on the red copper table, "Immortal Master, this string is already cooked, you can taste it first." ”

The High Immortal Master didn't speak, and raised his chin at Qin Moran.

Qin Moran knew that this was to let him take a bite first to test the poison. So without hesitation, he took a piece of venison and put it in his mouth.

The meat of the barbecue deer is very delicious, and Qin Moran chose the fat and thin parts, which are plump and plump, and turn into a strange fragrance after entering the mouth, refreshing people's hearts.

The taste is so good! Qin Moran didn't expect that the meat of the barbecued deer was so fragrant, and he couldn't help but take off a piece of venison and put it in his mouth again.

"Boy, you go barbecue. This string, this immortal master will taste it first!" Seeing Qin Moran's unfinished expression, the high immortal master swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shrunk the copper skewer, sat on the red copper stool by himself, took off a piece of oily venison and stuffed it into his mouth, and showed a look of intoxication on his face.

Qin indifferently laughed, flipped through the copper skewers in his hand, and after a while, all the venison was roasted and placed on the red copper table.

The high immortal master ate a large piece of meat, and then waved to the void, took out a pot of wine from the storage spirit tool, and drank a few sips with the mouth of the pot on his neck.

"Happy!"

With a sigh, the High Immortal Master handed the wine jug to Qin Moran.

This guy drinks at the mouth of the pot, and the stinky mouth makes the mouth of the pot greasy, and it is not disgusting.

Qin Moran frowned, shook his head and refused.

"Hey, you kid, you're just an ant-like mortal. There is even a habit of cleanliness!" The high immortal master was disgusted by a mortal, and instead of being angry, he laughed instead, so he no longer pushed, and ate meat by himself, and drank a lot of wine, and was very happy.

"Immortal Master, the Vajra Pill is almost gone. Taking advantage of the good interest of the high immortal master, Qin Mo said as if unintentionally.

"It's gone, it's gone, I have more. The High Immortal Master hurriedly swallowed a piece of meat, waved his hand without thinking, took out a bottle of Vajra Pill Waste Pill from the storage spirit tool and handed it over.

Qin Moran stretched out his hand to take it.

Gao Immortal Master suddenly remembered something, frowned and pondered: "No, the last time I gave you the Ninety-Nine Pill Vajra Pill for the kid, it was only less than a month." I remember ......"

This high immortal master is really not so easy to fool.

Qin Moran's eyes flashed coldly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.