Chapter 184: Return, Adversaries
"What's the use?"
Ning Feng was in high spirits, he didn't feel sick, he didn't feel bad smell, his ears were erected higher than his head, and he looked at the scattered god chef with a thirsty gaze......
He is like this, and the others are no better than him, and their eyes are focused on the scattered chef, if the sun is so focused, the old cook can catch fire and turn into old firewood.
What kind of character is the Scattered God Cook, under the gaze of Ning Feng and the others, he said leisurely: "I want to know, right?"
Ning Feng and the others nodded obediently.
"My generation of monks, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to replenish themselves, it is said that when a cup of water is poured, the more complete it is, you say yes?"
The Scattered God Chef simply sat down in front of the Congenital Mixed Yuan Ding, just keeping one hand pressed on the Ding's ear and not moving, and the other hand was not idle, reaching into the clothes and tickling while asking.
Ning Feng and the others still nodded, it sounded like nothing was wrong.
"Wrong, big mistake, big mistake. ”
The Sanren God Chef didn't mean to sell Guan Zi at all, and said directly: "My generation of monks, seeking longevity and longevity, and seeking to live and not die is to violate the life limit set by the Heavenly Dao, which is equivalent to going against the sky, and damaging the soul;
"My generation of monks, seeking the vast supernatural powers, at ease, so diligent cultivation of spells, more magical powers, in the Zhou Tian acupoints, dantian tendons, all damaged;"
"The monks of my generation have the power to control the sun and the moon, to know the stars, to move mountains and seas, to reverse the flow of rivers, and to kill and injure the living beings in the world, and to cause more and more evil, which is detrimental to the good fortune;"
"Our monks, each his own way, each his own heart. Whether it's sticking to the Tao. Or persistence. Whoever persists and persists will be sad. ”
"You say, what is the perfection of my generation?"
After the deafening words of the Scattered God Cook, Ning Feng and the others were like lightning strikes and fell into an unprecedented thought.
None of them thought in this direction.
They just thought about what I wanted. But they never knew what it would take, they just saw the majesty of the monk, but they didn't know what it would lead to.
The words of the chef of the scattered gods seem to open a cruel door, exposing the side behind the door that is usually covered by prosperity in front of everyone.
For a while, in front of the congenital mixed Yuan Ding, it was so silent that it could be heard that the needle had fallen.
Ning Feng and the others all fell into deep thought, and they were like a mess, tangled in their hearts into a knot that no one could knot.
I finally came back to my senses. Ning Feng suddenly remembered something, and blurted out, "Sanren senior." Do you mean that your Ten Great Tonic Soups can make up for or avoid all of that?"
Hearing this, the rest of his fellow disciples were all in high spirits, and looked at the Sanren God Cook with expectant eyes, hoping to hear an affirmative answer from his mouth, otherwise it would be good to nod.
As for the scattered god cook, as soon as Ning Feng's words entered his ears, he began to roll his eyes, it was not an ordinary turning method, and the whole eyeball faded to white, not black at all.
He pursed his lips and said very depressedly: "Little baby, Ning Feng is a good baby, if there is such a good thing, please take care of the old cook." ”
Ning Feng blinked his eyes and smiled, feeling that he was thinking a little too much.
If the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup has this effect, why does the Sanren God Chef appear here, he makes up for his own leak-free true body, and directly ascends to it, and still owes a lot of favors, protects a group of little dolls, and earns that little merit?
"I'm stupid, stupid, too. ”
Ning Feng even had the urge to give his own head a look, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Younger generations, listen to you, you can tell us about the scattered seniors." ”
The Sanren God Chef was not interested in selling Guan Zi anymore, for fear of hearing something again, and then he would be stimulated, and said lightly: "The Ten Perfect Tonic Soup can make up for the lack of deficiency caused by the long cultivation of the Tao and the excessive display of magic powers, and the five labors and seven injuries." ”
"The medicinal power penetrates into the 365 acupuncture points of Xiao Zhoutian around the body, and if there is a deficiency, it will be made up, and if there is no deficiency, it will be stored in the meantime for future use. ”
"Oh~~~~"
At this moment, Ning Feng and the others all understood, and they suddenly realized it one by one, and their faces were full of joy.
Can this not be joyful?
The meaning of the Scattered God Chef couldn't be clearer, in other words, the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup can make up for the cumulative losses caused by excessive penance or excessive spell casting in the cultivation process.
These injuries are not even perceptible to seeing, and over time, they may be able to affect the height that a person can reach in the end.
This bowl of perfect tonic soup, coupled with this theory, can indeed be called a big favor.
"But ......"
The scattered gods and chefs came together, and the hearts of Ning Feng and the others suddenly hung like a roller coaster.
"What I just said is you babies, with the exception of Ning Feng's little baby. ”
The Scattered God Chef pointed at Ning Feng with his empty hand, the distance between the two sides was so close that Ning Feng could even see the mud stained between the old cook, God knows how much mud he had just rubbed off in his arms for a long time.
If it had been another time, Ning Feng would probably have been furious in his heart, but what about the soup that this guy who didn't pay much attention to hygiene at first glance cooked for him, maybe under the psychological effect, his stomach began to bark.
Now it's different, he hangs in his heart, doesn't talk nonsense, looks nervously, listens quietly.
"He drank too much. ”
The face of the Sanren God Chef showed a look of pain, and said, "The old chef is happy, and he is given ten servings." ”
"Huh?"
Everyone's eyes widened, is this bullying them for not knowing how to count? How can there be so many?
The white eyes of the Scattered God Chef rolled up again, and he snorted coldly: "Do you think this is a wine sold in a mortal wine shop, and there is a spoonful of it?"
"One drop of the Ten Perfect Tonic Soup is a medicinal power, ten drops is at least a hundred medicinal powers, just the soup that this kid drank, it is more than enough to supplement the deficiency of ten people, the old chef still said the least. ”
As soon as he spoke, everyone turned the corner and said "oh" in unison. A look on his face was abrupt.
Except for Ning Feng. He's still nervous. Swallowed his saliva, and waited for the rest of the meeting.
The color of the flesh pain of the Sanren God Chef became thicker and stronger, and he said depressedly: "Ning Feng'er has eaten too much of the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup, and the medicinal power cannot be deposited in the acupoints around the body, and it will regurgitate from the acupoints around the body in a short period of time, which will not only strengthen his body, but also improve his cultivation." ”
"The old cook's big tonic soup is used to strengthen the body. It is used to increase cultivation and destroy the heavens!"
At this end, the scattered people and the chef have the mind to grab the ground with their heads;
Over there, Ning Feng smiled happily, Chen Xi smiled slightly, and the others had different expressions, which was simply a meeting with expressions.
"It's a good thing. ”
Ning Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and just wanted to say something nice, first, to distract the old cook, and secondly, to divert the topic. lest it be bad if you are careless and become the target of the public.
This also avoids the suspicion of being cheap and selling well.
I didn't think that he hadn't spoken yet. Sudden mutations.
"Hahahaha~~~~"
"桀桀桀~桀桀~~~"
“......”
A voice, no matter how creepy it sounds, no matter how it doesn't feel like a good person can come out, the sound of wild laughter came out from the torn mouth of the two realms.
In an instant, the strong light that erupted weakened in the enclave, and the passage of the two realms seemed to stabilize under the action of the major energies of the Divine Palace, and the aura of the outer heaven and earth converged, resulting in a terrifying scene.
First it was dark.
The ghost is full of spirit, and the demonic energy is soaring to the sky, such as the advent of the demon domain, there are living beings crying, and there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night.
And then it's cold.
Overcast and gloomy, cold and miserable, like in the cold winter, the bitter wind and rain make people cold from the inside of the bones.
Finally, there is the horror.
Ning Feng and the others, the Yuanying Grand Cultivator standing in front of them, were under the protection of the innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding, and they were born with a sense of horror for no reason, as if they had encountered some natural enemy.
Just when everyone's faces were pale and green, the Sanren God Chef suddenly spoke:
"Calm the mind, calm the qi, visualize the fundamental method, and resist the external demons!"
There seemed to be some kind of mana in his broken shout, and Ning Feng and the others involuntarily followed.
Ning Feng closed his eyes and visualized the Sun Divine Palace, under the light of the Divine Palace, gradually, those wild laughter were still in his ears, and the terrifying feeling gradually faded away, gradually dissipating completely.
"Sanren senior, this is ......"
Ning Feng shook his head, opened his eyes, and asked in shock.
The Scattered God Chef glanced at Ning Feng's other fellow disciples, and saw that everyone's expressions were tending to be peaceful, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and praised first: "The seven sects in the world, the Righteous Fa inheritance, is really extraordinary. ”
Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Ning Feng and explained: "It's nothing, those old devils are so ruthless, just vent it, there is no malice, and there is no ** force." ”
"If it weren't for that, your elders would have been there long ago, and they would have gagged their cocks and mouths, and they would have laughed so badly that they might as well cry. ”
The Sanren God Chef was explaining and complaining, Ning Feng didn't blink when he heard it, and finally waited for him to finish, and asked uncertainly: "Sanren senior, what are you talking about...... But ......"
Ning Feng's mind came up with the story of the Demon Sect that his guiding senior brother Shen Zhaoxuan had mentioned not long ago, and then the smile of the Demon Sect before the Seven Nights left, and said, "...... Back then, when the Southern Demon Sect split, those Demon Sect Ancestors who disappeared?"
Back then, the Southern Demon Sect broke out, and the people of the world thought that as the Seven Sects in the world, the Demon Sect, which had many old devils, would not sit idly by, and the matter would be settled in a moment.
I never thought that at the same time, some of the old devils of the Demon Sect suddenly disappeared, and the Demon Sect was all messed up, so that the tail of the Southern Demon Sect was not lost, and the disaster continued to this day, and the prestige of the Demon Sect fell sharply, and the names of the seven sects in the world were a little unworthy of the name.
Ning Feng connected the events of his previous life, and when he heard those laughter and the words of the old cook, his first reaction was this.
"Aren't they the old devils?"
The Scattered God Chef pursed his lips disdainfully, as if he didn't care, but Ning Feng still saw a lot of things in the solemn expression on his face.
"Sure enough, it's ...... them"
"Back then, the old devils who disappeared have returned. ”
Ning Feng was shocked by this news, and his mind wandered for a while, and there was no other thought, only one question left:
"What the hell is this?" (to be continued......)