Chapter 47 Food is Touching
Seeing that none of the people in the five major factions objected, Pan Chen continued: "I believe everyone knows the task of our trial this time, so I won't say more, let's go to the first trial place, the Evil Ghost Forest." ”
Before coming, Pan Chen knew that there were three places to be tested this time, the first one was called the Evil Ghost Forest, which was an existence countless times older than Zhiqi Xia Mountain, and it was said that there were great demons at the level of earth immortals living in it, but whether it was real or not, no one knew.
The second place is relatively safe, called the Nine-Story Trial Tower, in which a person's development direction and potential can be tested, and it is a must-visit place for newcomers.
The third place is the most terrifying, but also the most dangerous, called the mass grave, which is said to be a battlefield in ancient times, in which countless evil spirits are buried. Zhao Tianqi hugged his fists towards everyone and said, "Everyone, Zhao will take a step first." No matter how good his heart was, he couldn't help but leave first when he saw Pan Chen's appearance.
"Inferior Spirit Weapon Shaking Lightsaber"
I saw Zhao Tianqi reciting the magic in his mouth, his left hand slapped on his waist, and a sword more than three feet long and shining with cold light appeared in front of him, and many people recognized it the moment the sword appeared.
I saw Zhao Tianqi shout lightly: "Long" shaking the lightsaber just became bigger in the eyes of everyone, and it didn't stop until it was more than five meters long.
He and Zhao Tianfang stepped on the lightsword, and with a bang, they flew into the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
At the same time as Zhao Tianqi left, the two people of the Five Dou Mi Sect had a shuttle-like instrument under their feet, and they followed without slowing down.
Later, the dustless monk of the Faxiangzong took out a wooden fish-like spiritual weapon and stepped on the wooden fish, while the monk of the Jingming Sect sat on it with a robe and a plate, floating away, and he really didn't know if he didn't see it, but he was wearing a spiritual weapon.
The white-faced monk was just about to leave, but Pan Chen trotted to the white-faced Taoist priest of Maoshan Road and said, "Big brother, can I follow you?"
The white-faced Taoist priest's face was a little unnatural, and he twitched his stiff face and said, "This"
Before he finished speaking, Pan Chen just hugged his fists and smiled: "Then thank you, big brother." Without waiting for others to say anything, he stood beside the black-robed man by himself.
The white-faced monk was very helpless, he could have left quickly, but he didn't, because the young man next to him seemed to be too thick-skinned.
Not only did he not fly by himself, but he also had to take a ride, and the object of his ride was still the most terrifying existence in Maoshan Road.
The identity of the black-robed man is very mysterious, even in Maoshan Dao, it is still a mystery, only a few people know, but one thing is certain, the identity of the black-robed man is terrifying, even some elders have to be polite when they see it.
Originally, the white-faced monk wanted to take Pan Chen with him, but the other party didn't appreciate it, and walked directly to the black-robed man and wanted the black-robed man to take it.
The white-faced monk had a black line in his head, waiting for the black-robed man to be angry, but he knew the other party's temper very well, and forbade strangers to approach, otherwise it also knew the methods of the black-robed man, and a chill ran down his spine when he thought about it.
Who knows, under the white-faced monk's expression of being able to eat people, the black-robed man actually agreed, and a black cloud rose under his feet to envelop Pan Chen, obviously to take the latter.
There are no words on the road, the first place of trial, not far from Qingyang Town, for those who can fly with the sword, the time for tea has arrived.
Their first trial mission was to survive in the Demon Forest, and each of them would kill at least one youkai above the sixth level of Silence.
The so-called six layers of spiritual silence are some monsters that can simply manipulate spells, and most of these monsters have been cultivated for more than three hundred years and have wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans.
The Evil Ghost Forest is a forbidden place for the villagers of Qingyang Town, because there are many wild beasts in it, and there are many monsters for thousands of years, and there are countless humans who come to hunt for treasure and die in it every year.
After arriving at the place, they simply rested and ate some things, of course, most cultivators didn't need to eat whole grains, eating one grain of Bigu Pill was enough.
These people are all elite disciples in the sect, and although Bigu Dan is rare, they are not lacking.
It's a pity that there is only one person who doesn't, he is Pan Chen, others can cultivate and eat Bigu Dan, but he has no way.
So he took advantage of the rest of the world, and went not far away to catch a few hares, scrub them, raise a fire, set up some wood, and a roaring fire, and barbecue delicious rabbits.
After the rabbit turned golden, Pan Chen took out a few bottles and cans from his waist and sprinkled them on the rabbit, and suddenly a smell of roasted rabbits wafted out of it.
The people in the team are all the top disciples of the various sects, and when they started, the master told them that the food in the world should be cut off, otherwise they will have a desire for appetite, covet the life of mortals, affect the Dao heart, and it will be difficult to cultivate the truth.
So they usually don't dare to eat it, and they don't even smell it, but the rabbit that Pan Chen roasted today is really fragrant.
Zhao Tianqi is the most powerful person among the people, and he naturally has the strongest concentration, and he retracted his gaze after a look at it in disgust, but there seemed to be a little ** in the deepest part of his gaze.
The two handsome men and beauties of the Wudoumi Sect, Tian Ling'er had a twitching nose, looking like she wanted to eat but didn't dare to eat, while Zhang Cuilin was much more determined, closing her eyes and meditating.
The Jingming Sect and the Faxiangzong did not pay much attention to it because they were ancient Buddhas, except for one person, but the little monk of the Faxiangzong had a twitching nose, and there was a sense of longing in his eyes.
The white-faced Taoist priest's face twitched unnaturally, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he hadn't smelled the smell of meat for a long time.
But after glancing at the black-robed man behind him, he held back the thought, twisted his face to the side, and pretended not to see it.
After Pan Chen looked around, he said with a smile: "Everyone, my roast rabbit meat tastes good, you can take a bite if you want to eat it, you're welcome, I can't finish eating so much." ”
After finishing speaking, no one paid attention to him, Pan Chen removed a front leg from the rabbit, ran to the black-robed man slowly, and said with a smile: "Thank you eldest brother for taking care of you all the way, the little rabbit meat is not a tribute, I hope the eldest brother will accept it with a smile." ”
The white-faced Taoist man's face was red and white, he now wanted to kill Pan Chen, didn't he know that the black-robed man couldn't joke?
But in the stunned eyes of the white-faced man, the black-robed man actually stretched out his arm under the sleeve robe, which was a fair-skinned hand, crystal clear, and there seemed to be no words to describe the perfection of this hand.
The white hand carefully took the rabbit leg, and with the other hand gently tore off a strip and put it in his mouth.
Pan Chen said secretly in his heart: "Hey, the plan has failed again, why doesn't he take off his black robe when he eats?"
The white-faced monk ran to the rabbit and ate it in a big gulp, Maoshan Road is not so restrictive, since the leader has eaten, what else does he have to worry about.
Seeing that he was eating fragrantly, Tian Ling'er of the Five Bucket Rice Sect also came over, tore off a piece and put it in her mouth, her face was full of enjoyment, and she also took a piece and gave it to his senior brother.
After a while, Zhao Tianfang also came over and ate it in a big gulp, as for the Faxiangzong and the Jingming Sect, they were reciting the scriptures loudly with their mouths closed, and only a little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was full of longing, but he didn't dare to come.
After a full meal, the attitude of the people around him towards Pan Chen was obviously much better.
The team quickly rested and entered a state of preparation, and as soon as they said that they were going to kill the demon beasts above the sixth layer of Linglone, they were all full of energy.
When he was about to enter the depths of the Demon Forest, Pan Chen sneaked to the edge of Faxiangzong's team, and without anyone paying attention, he stuffed a package to the little monk, and the little monk smiled knowingly when he pinched it with his hand, which contained nothing else, but a roasted rabbit thigh.
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