The personal security of the beautiful president

I have to say that Ding Zhe's method is still very effective.

With guilt in his heart, Chen Quan's abilities were completely beyond Ding Zhe's knowledge.

The reason why he didn't punish him severely was because he had taken a fancy to Chen Quan's advantages of being flexible and positive.

If something big happened last time and Xingyue City was damaged, Ding Zhe would definitely punish him and might even execute him.

Without the skull scepter, the effect of Shenghua's spellcasting was greatly reduced.

However, talk is better than nothing.

It took Chen Quan less than four days to build a cauldron.

Ding Zhe ordered him to place the cauldron in the central square of Xingyue City. The water was boiled by a raging fire, and the divided dragon meat was thrown into the cauldron.

After casting the spell, Shenghua returned to Baihua Fairy Palace to rest.

Ding Zhe watched the fire himself, waiting for the dragon meat to release its effects.

Until the next day, the unique fragrance of dragon meat mixed with the rich spiritual energy spread throughout Xingyue City.

Everyone was delighted.

After the drill, everyone went straight here to see what was going on.

"Hey! Look! It turns out that the city lord is stewing meat!"

"It's strange, what kind of meat has such a strong aroma?"

"Hey hey hey, your saliva has been left, collect it!"

"..."

The crowd is getting bigger and bigger, surrounding the place three floors inside and three floors outside.

Curious eyes fell on Ding Zhe, making him smile.

Everyone's voice of suspicion is not loud, but when the voices of tens of thousands of people mix together, it's different.

As time passed, Ding Zhe inevitably became upset.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to send everyone away, he suddenly discovered that someone actually sat down on the spot and began to absorb the spiritual energy emanating from the steam.

With the first person as an example, others will follow suit and sit down cross-legged.

The voices are quieter, but more people are sitting cross-legged and breathing.

Ding Zhe was very pleased after seeing it.

"Since you are so confident, let me give you some more ingredients."

Before entering the Dark God Realm, he had killed the black dragon.

He originally thought that his son Ao Qing's meat was enough to feed the monks in Xingyue City, and Ao Qing's cultivation level was not low, so the meat was delicious and highly effective.

right now,

He even took out a thousand kilograms of black dragon meat and put it into the pot together.

Suddenly, the aroma of meat overflowed.

But the monks who were meditating were even more intoxicated.

"Make the best use of everything and nothing is wasted." Ding Zhe nodded with satisfaction.

After seven days of hard work, a large pot of dragon meat was finally stewed.

A large pot, one hundred feet in diameter.

The dragon meat and soup that each monk can get is only a small bowl.

Although it is not much, it is enough for these monks in Xingyue City.

When he put away the Thunder Flame Divine Fire, all the monks at the scene were still immersed in cultivation.

Ding Zhe felt something in his heart. He found that all the monks at the scene had improved to at least a small level, and some had even improved to a large level.

This kind of cultivation speed is probably unmatched by anyone in the world.

Chen Quan was called to his side by Ding Zhe.

"Each person has a bowl, and no one should miss it. The rest will be given to those with higher qualifications."

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

Now Chen Quan spares no effort in his work and is dedicated to his responsibilities.

Under his leadership, hundreds of Xingyue City monks took the initiative to take on the assigned tasks.

When everyone knew that this big pot of meat was for them to eat and drink, they were all ecstatic and thanked Ding Zhe for his gift to them.

"I don't need you to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank you for who you are now. You have made the right choice, and this is what you can rely on to continue to survive in Unzenfu."

Everyone knelt down and thanked Ding Zhe again for his kindness.

"Lord City Lord, what kind of meat did you give us? Why is it so sweet, soft, and full of powerful energy?"

"Yes, City Lord, if nothing else, this meat is probably the most delicious meat in all the worlds. What kind of meat is this?"

The questions they raised were also questions that all monks were curious about.

Even Chen Quan, who drank the last sip of soup, couldn't help but raise his head and look at Ding Zhe.

"Want to know what kind of meat this is?"

Everyone nodded vigorously.

Ding Zhe smiled slightly and then spoke.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, so that you don't have to brag to others later and don't know how to say it out loud."

He whetted everyone's appetite, and his expectant eyes made Ding Zhe feel comfortable.

"What you are eating is dragon meat!"

Dragon meat?

Ding Zhe's words were astonishing.

Everyone stood stunned on the spot.

Suddenly he saw the soup bowl in his hand, and immediately felt that he was wasting his natural resources.

Such good things are hard to find in the world. It is really a sin for me to eat them without thinking.

The person who finished eating looked at the empty bowl in his hand and then at the person next to him, feeling a sense of loss.

Those who had only eaten part of the meal, or who had not yet started eating meat, laughed happily.

Some people are really happy and some are sad. Ding Zhe sees all this and smiles knowingly.

"Eat it, I still have it here." Ding Zhe said solemnly: "However, in the future I will distribute it according to personal cultivation, not everyone can get it."

His meaning couldn't be more obvious. If everyone can survive in this troubled world in Yunxianfu, who is not a human spirit?

As a result, everyone ate without hesitation.

Afterwards, more monks sat cross-legged in Nuo Da's square again and began to practice and improve their cultivation.

Ding Zhe looked at everyone with great satisfaction, a smile on his lips.

People are cultivating hard inside the city, but outside the city it is not so peaceful.

Because of the existence of the city protection formation, the demons did not dare to attack Xingyue City easily.

However, their evil intentions persisted and they always stationed troops around Xingyue City.

The Demon Clan's High Priest obtained the Nine Provinces and vowed to revitalize the Demon Immortal Mansion, and Xingyue City was the biggest obstacle to his purpose.

The scouts came to report that Xingyue City was surrounded by millions of demons, with a huge momentum and might launch an attack at any time.

Ding Zhe was restless.

He is not afraid of fighting, but the monks in the city are still practicing. This is a critical moment and cannot be disturbed.

Following the scouts to the outside of the city, Ding Zhe saw a dark army of demons.

However, the opponent seems to have no intention of attacking for the time being.

"Keep an eye on me. If there is any sign of trouble, report it immediately."

Then, he turned back to the city square.

Looking at those monks, Ding Zhe couldn't help but sigh.

"Where is the formation spirit?"

"City Lord, you called me?"

The formation spirit suddenly appeared in front of Ding Zhe.

"Do you know there are so many demons out there?"

"know."

"If no one fights back, how long can you resist?"

The formation spirit flapped its wings and floated in the air.

She closed her eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

half an hour.

"Returning to the Lord of the City, if those demons in the Immortal King Realm don't take action, there is still no problem in resisting for three days."

"Fairy King Realm?"

Ding Zhe was shocked.

And all of a sudden there were three Immortal King realm demons.

"Damn!"

He opened the Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace and stepped inside.