Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1170
"What's the matter, Feng Jedi came up from the ground?"

"It's Shrinking Island!"

I saw King Island starting from the edge, and islands separated from it.

According to the experience of the previous two king battles, this phenomenon occurred because there were a certain number of Dragon Qi fighters, so the scope of the battle circle was reduced to speed up the progress of the king battle.

The area where Zhan Changfeng was located happened to be an edge island.

As soon as the crack started, she immediately ran out of the area, towards the center of the island, but looking back, Feng Jedi flew out of the crack.

Feng Jedi was also lucky, the location where the island split happened to be near him.

But the luck ended here, he was about to escape, when a force came from behind, almost breaking his waist.

It turned out that Zhan Changfeng teleported over.

Feng Jedi was kicked so fast that he fell to the ground, and he shouted angrily, "You are courting death!"

He clenched his spear tightly and stabbed it to the ground, trying to slow down his fall, but suddenly, a sword was swung from the side, and he was thrown into the sky.

Shocked and angry, he tried his best to turn around, but before he could stabilize his body, his head was almost shattered by the epee, and the whole person fell like a cannonball to the distant mountain, and the mountain collapsed instantly.

Feng Jedi's mind was buzzing for a long time, and it took him a long time to recover. Enduring the throbbing pain all over his body, he removed the stone from his head, revealing a bloody face.

The clouds and platforms in the sky formed a ring, and all the monks looked down, really hating him.

Suddenly a figure covered the sky, his calm eyes hurt his heart, he raised his hand to punch, but he couldn't lift his hand, he could only watch her take away his token.

"what!"

Now that the token was in hand, Zhan Changfeng ignored him and let him roar over there.

A circle of fringe islands has been separated, and it is unknown how many people are left on the island, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous.

Feng Jedi alone is so difficult to deal with, and the strength of the strongest Lingjian, such as Emperor Ninghe and Prince Heng, is unimaginable.

And now she can't use holy treasures and other things, so it's better to be careful.

Thinking so, Zhan Changfeng found a remote place on the edge, and recovered his energy first.

One of her advantages is her ability to refine medicine. She took two pre-refined stalactite rejuvenation pills and meditated to refine the medicine.

This Zhongruhuichun pill is made from Wannianzhong Emulsion as the main medicine. Wannianzhong Emulsion is a treasure to assist in cultivation. After being made into a pill, it has excellent efficacy and can heal internal and external injuries in a short period of time.

Zhan Changfeng's meditation was interrupted by the smell of grilled fish.

Looking over, not far away, there was a graceful monk in white with his trousers rolled up, fishing for fairy fish in the river. On the fire by the river bank, there was a giant three-foot-long fish.

Whoa!

She grabbed a spirit fish by its mouth and lifted it out of the river, and fell to death on the river bank.

"Whoever sees it has a share, won't Fellow Daoists come out and have a taste?"

The prince on the cloud platform covered his face again, "It's an insult to the gentleman, it's an insult to the gentleman."

The monks from the Yin-Yang Heavenly Dynasty silently lit a candle for King Lin Yao, wishing you all the best.

Their Highness, lazy, greedy and violent, hates those who share food with her and those who refuse her invitation to share food.

Yes, that’s right, if you agree to her invitation, she will wait for you to finish eating and send you on your way, if you decline her invitation, she will send you on your way and eat by yourself.

It's just so unreasonable.

Zhan Changfeng didn't expect that Prince Heng would squat down to him, since she had set up a formation on her side, no one should be able to see her.

This person may have some special means.

The soldiers came to block the water and soil, and Zhan Changfeng walked out of the formation, "Fellow Daoist invites you, respect is worse than obedience."

The prince grabbed the fish on the ground and brought it to Zhan Changfeng, "Grill it, you're welcome."

Zhan Changfeng didn't know where to start, and finally pinched its tail in disgust, and took it from Prince Heng's hand.

As soon as the fish fell over, the fish's eyes popped out and got stuck in the crevices of the rocks.

Zhan Changfeng frowned slightly, and with a thought, its scales fell off one after another.

"What are you doing!"

Prince Heng stared at her in surprise and anger, "You are blaspheming it, the fish baked in this way has no soul!"

Zhan Changfeng didn't quite understand her thinking, nodded perfunctorily, and thought again, his stomach opened.

The prince snatched the spirit fish from her hand with a disgusted expression on his face, skillfully gutted out its intestines, pulled out its gills, and went to the river to wash it clean.

Afterwards, it was covered with condiments, its belly was propped open with three thin sticks, and a long stick was drilled out of its mouth, and it was set on fire.

The only sound left by the quiet river is the crackling of firewood.

This meal of grilled fish may seem simple, but it is actually quite expensive. The fish is heavenly spirit fish, and the wood is ten thousand years old wood. Perhaps the heavenly officials would not have thought that someone would catch the spirit fish in the river to eat.

But this approach is very smart, the aura contained in the spirit fish will help her recover the lost power.

Zhan Changfeng glanced at her token vaguely, her luck was very strong, and it seemed that she had defeated many people.

The first fish was grilled, and the prince picked it up and ate it, which made people look quite appetizing.

Lingyuan's melon seeds have been replaced with a pot of sauced animal meat, "Although I am worried about Fellow Daoist Lin Yao, but Prince Heng's craftsmanship is really unique."

Li Mingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, don't talk about it, can you still watch the battle, the atmosphere is so tense.

The prince ate it contentedly, and the other one was just right.

Zhan Changfeng pulled out his long stick and passed the fish over, "Eat it, I'll catch another one."

The crown prince snorted inexplicably, wrinkled his nose, and took it in satisfaction, "You can't even kill a fish, can you catch it?"

"It's not easy." Zhan Changfeng tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, removed his boots, rolled up his trousers, and went down the river to catch one.

The spirit fish here may be used to being at ease, and they won't run away.

After finishing the fish according to Prince Heng's procedure, Zhan Changfeng asked, "Can I borrow some seasoning?"

"Take it yourself."

Finally put the fish on the fire, Zhan Changfeng sat aside, quietly waiting for it to be cooked.

The prince became addicted to eating, so he went to catch another fish and put it up for stewing soup, muttering, "The original taste of fish soup is the best, just put some white jade tofu in it."

When the crown prince finished drinking the milky fish soup, he looked up and saw that Zhan Changfeng's fish was served on an exquisite plate, and she was tasting it with the same exquisite bowl and chopsticks.

Prince Heng:
Who is the prince here.

Zhan Changfeng only tasted a few mouthfuls, and when he saw that she had finished eating, he put the whole plate of fish into the sumeru ring, "Do you have something you want to talk to me, fellow Taoist?"

The prince rested his chin with one hand, "Have you finished eating?"

With just one sentence, his temperament has become awe-inspiring and inviolable, very cold.

Zhan Changfeng nodded calmly, "It's over."

"Then you can hand over the token." The crown prince smiled coldly, "How about taking it as a reward for borrowing my seasoning?"

"This remuneration is too expensive." Zhan Changfeng asked warmly, "Can it be offset by other things, such as consultation fees?"

The prince stared at her horizontally, "...you are scaring me."

Zhan Changfeng pointed out something, "Fellow Daoist, are you too full to eat and don't have the energy to move?"

(End of this chapter)