Quick Travel: Almighty Butler

Amidst the scoldings of the evil cultivators, Shen Mingxuan chose to follow the young man's advice and took the sword from the opponent's hand.

The evil cultivator suddenly felt bad when he saw this. He looked at Shen Mingxuan walking over with a sword, and his heart pounded. He thought that although there were many people in this group of decent people, their spiritual power had been extracted by them. Even if they really fought, they would rely on the spiritual energy they had already extracted. With enough battery life, he can still defeat this group of people.

In short, it's definitely not okay to just stand here and let people poke you.

The leader of the evil cultivators made a gesture, and upon seeing this, the other evil cultivators began to pinch their fingers again. The next second the formation was retracted, and the person who had been imprisoned in place suddenly lost support and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the morale of the evil cultivators increased greatly. Now these decent cultivators are just a bunch of soft-footed shrimps. Isn't that difficult to deal with?

The leader of the evil cultivator immediately mocked: "If you don't drink wine as a penalty, I'll treat you well!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the fallen people first and picked the weakest ones to kill first. They were not stupid. The stronger ones would definitely have to fight for a while. The others would take the opportunity to recover their spiritual power. When the time came, they would be in trouble. .

Kill the weak ones first. If you can kill a decent person, you will lose an assistant.

They don't go alone, they naturally have to fight in groups.

Song Haoyu looked at a group of evil cultivators who specifically picked out the weaker ones to kill, while the stronger ones around him kept blocking them. What should I say?The evil cultivators of later generations have brains, but are even more shameless.

Thinking of this, Song Haoyu also went to stop him. Although he had also been drained of a lot of spiritual power, he had already reached the fourth level of Qi refining and could resist a little bit.

The chaotic fighting style really allowed the evil cultivators to succeed. Seeing this, the others immediately dragged the seriously injured people out of the battlefield and put them aside. Then they started fighting with the evil cultivators again. The spiritual power on them We were almost running out, but we gritted our teeth and persisted.

At this time, the evil cultivators were particularly hateful. They had used formations to absorb a lot of spiritual power, and now they were throwing all kinds of magic tricks around as if they were free. Then when the spiritual power was insufficient, they would just throw them away. Absorb some of the spiritual power stored in the spirit beads, fill it up, and then continue to fight.

Such behavior made the group of righteous people gnash their teeth.

Suddenly a strange fragrance spread throughout the warehouse.

The smell seemed to be that of spareribs soup. The aroma of the spareribs was very overbearing. Just smelling it made them feel delicious. Not only that, but when they felt it carefully, they found that there seemed to be a trace of spiritual power in the aroma.

This surprising discovery makes people want to see where the fragrance comes from.

The two groups of good and evil subconsciously stopped and turned to check the source of the scent. Then they saw that the few people who had just been seriously injured and dragged aside were holding a piece of masonry next to them. The masonry was on fire, and there was a person on the fire. Pressure cooker.

Shen Mingxuan sat next to the pressure cooker, stirring the soup in the pot with a spoon, then scooped out a bowl of soup and handed it to Liu Xinglei, who was sitting there with eyes wide open, and then scooped up another bowl of soup and handed it to the other injured.

Evil Cultivator:......

Zhengxiu:……

Song Haoyu:......

This scene made everyone silent, and for a moment they didn't know where to start complaining.

The scene suddenly became silent. Shen Mingxuan looked at the battlefield with some confusion. Seeing the looks in their eyes, Shen Mingxuan scratched his head in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Is the fight over?"

The few people sitting on the ground drinking soup also looked at them with doubts on their faces, as if they were also wondering, why didn't they fight?

Not only the evil cultivators were angry at this scene, but the decent ones were also angry looking at it.

"That's too much! You didn't take us seriously at all! I'm going to make you pay the price!" an evil cultivator in the crowd said angrily, and then rushed towards them.

When Song Haoyu saw this, he immediately stopped in front of him. Others didn't know what his junior brother was doing, but he knew it very well.

Just the smell of this pork rib soup will tell you that it has sufficient spiritual energy. One bowl of it will definitely have the effect of restoring injuries and spiritual energy.

The junior brother is making soup to save people, so naturally he will not let people go to disturb him.

Seeing the battlefield gradually spreading, Shen Mingxuan had to pick up the pot and move closer to a safe place.

The group of seriously injured people drank a bowl of pork rib soup, and their injuries suddenly became much lighter. Not only that, most of their spiritual energy was restored. Feeling the condition of their bodies, their eyes suddenly became friendly when they looked at Shen Mingxuan.

Food cultivators are the legendary food cultivators that come with their own buffs. This is really rare and requires a good relationship.

Shen Mingxuan was holding a pot and hiding around in the battlefield. The other injured patients were also holding bowls and following Shen Mingxuan while eating and hiding.

Seeing that they were recovering well, Shen Mingxuan scooped up another bowl of soup and handed it to the injured side and said: "Since you have almost recovered, please help feed them the soup, replenish their spiritual power, and then fight." If you go down, you will probably lose."

After hearing Shen Mingxuan's words, the group of wounded immediately rushed to the battlefield with bowls in hand.

Then I saw a man rushing into the fighting crowd with a bowl, and then during the fight, he grabbed the opponent and forced him to drink a bowl of soup.

This sudden operation immediately stunned the evil cultivator on the opposite side.

The person filling the soup didn't stop. He left after filling the soup, holding the empty bowl for Shen Mingxuan to continue making soup.

Although the person who was fed the soup looked confused, after drinking it, he felt that most of his spiritual power had recovered, and he suddenly understood why he had been fed the soup.

He immediately used his spiritual power to hit the stunned evil cultivator.

Shameless evil cultivator, go to hell!Use their spiritual energy as a reserve of spiritual energy, and then beat them under pressure!

Now it’s time to change back, and they will also have a wet nurse to extend their lives!

After pouring soup one after another, the decent monks on the battlefield suddenly returned to their normal state. The trend of the battlefield suddenly changed. Now the evil cultivators were being suppressed and beaten by the honest cultivators.

The evil cultivators didn't want to grab the soup pot, but the decent monks tried to stop it. In addition, the young man carrying the soup pot was very nimble and had slippery hands, so they couldn't grab it even if they wanted to.

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, one of the evil cultivators glared angrily at Shen Mingxuan, who was still running around carrying the soup pot, and then said, "You forced me to do this."

After saying that, he retreated, floated into the air, and made a gesture. When the other evil cultivators saw this, they immediately knew what the other party was going to do. They immediately withdrew from the fighting circle and ducked under the evil cultivator floating in the air. After standing firm, they decisively took the He picked up the dagger he carried and cut his own throat.

Other evil cultivators followed suit, and the blood spurted out but did not flow to the ground. Instead, it condensed into a blood rope and drew a strange pattern.

Seeing this strange scene, the righteous monks did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this, Shen Mingxuan approached Song Haoyu with the pot in his hands and whispered with some confusion: "Brother, I think he is doing something very dangerous."

Hearing Shen Mingxuan's words, Song Haoyu replied seriously: "This should be a sacrificial technique, a common method for evil cultivators. He is planning to die together."

After hearing what Song Haoyu said, Shen Mingxuan looked at the evil cultivator who was still doing the prelude to casting the spell in mid-air with some confusion, and then looked at the serious cultivators around him who were watching with serious expressions. He frowned and asked in confusion: "Since it is so dangerous, , then why don’t we interrupt him directly? If he can’t summon him, won’t we have nothing to do?”

As soon as he said this, all the monks in the audience were shocked.

Yes, why are they just watching here? In the past, they never thought of interrupting the other party's spell casting and making the other party's spell unsuccessful?

Thinking about the previous scene, it is probably because whether it is an evil cultivator or a true cultivator, before facing the magnifying move, they will subconsciously wait for the opponent's prelude to be full, wait for the opponent to release the ultimate move, and then swarm them to show their strength. !

It's similar to, I give you time to release your ultimate move, but in the end, this ultimate move poses no threat to me. The top-level taunt not only hits the opponent, but also boosts the morale of your own members.

This time when he was pointed out, he realized that it was not necessary. As long as he could kill the other party, why bother thinking so much?Waiting for the opponent to release his ultimate move will simply increase casualties.

The decent monks who were awakened by Shen Mingxuan suddenly felt their minds clear. They stopped watching and took up their weapons and rushed towards the evil cultivators who were casting spells.