My golden finger is delicious

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The black cat in the smoke shadow also felt Wu Ding's anger and felt a little uneasy, but as one of the top spells, he has been walking sideways since his "birth".

He has never met an opponent.

The cat's cry echoed in everyone's ears again, but this time it was a strong desire to fight.

Since he planned to use ghosts to brush his proficiency, he couldn't hurt Sikong Zhaixing.

Wu Ding took out a handful of black leeks, threw them into the air, and waved his hand to pinch a quenching spell.

A handful of fresh leaves instantly turned into a ball of juice.

Under the traction of spiritual energy, it was directly poured into Sikong Zhaixing's mouth.

Bili: It looks like black leeks, grows on stones, and grows on trees. Eating it can cure heartache. It is at the same level as weeds in the mountain and sea world. It is an excellent medicine to protect the heart and veins.

He pinched a handful of the fur of the 猼𫍙 and covered Sikong Zhaixing with it.

The fur of the 猼𫍙 has the effect of resisting fear, as can be seen from Sikong Zhaixing's relaxed expression. The nightmare that entangled him at this moment has been completely eliminated by the 猼𫍙 skin.

As for the zombie poison in his body and other poisons given by Ximen Chuxue and others.

Yansuan grass and ear mouse meat are already prepared.

The detoxification ability is extraordinary.

Even if something unexpected happens, he has prepared emergency life-saving herbs.

When his spiritual power increases in the future and he can start refining medicine, relying on the exotic flowers and herbs in the mountain and sea world, it will be enough for him to become a walking medicine king and a reincarnated genius doctor.

We will talk about the future later.

Stabilize Sikong Zhaixing's condition.

Wu Ding will not be polite to the black cat.

Six talismans flew out instantly, blocking the six directions of east, west, south, north, up and down.

Circle himself and the cat ghost together.

While preventing the cat ghost from escaping, it also revealed its true form in front of the three onlookers.

"Is this a cat?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted in surprise.

The black cat that he could only vaguely see before became clearer.

But after it became clearer, it didn't look like a cat.

Especially the black flames lingering around the cat, as if countless resentments and hatreds were burning.

Can you see eyes or cat heads looming in the flames in those flames and smoke?

Purple-black claws, blood-red eyes

The tongue can't be seen when the mouth is open, but the blood-colored abyss can be seen.

This scene made Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a half step back.

Then he saw Ximen Chuxue's serious research expression - the object of the research was him.

"Ximen?"

"Are you afraid of cats or ghosts?"

"What do you want to do!" Fenghuang was furious.

"Nothing."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to continue to say something, but was attracted by the ghost-exorcism special effects.

Six magic-sealing talismans were sacrificed to seal six directions.

The name of the magic-sealing talisman sounds very domineering.

Just look at the simple strokes above, and you will know that it is the function of a basic barrier.

But it is more than enough to temporarily trap the cat ghost.

The moment the barrier was set up, Wu Ding typed out the characters.

Compared with the one used to tidy up the clothes just now.

This one is obviously much more complicated now.

Characters are the words of the witch, a kind of words that are like paintings but not paintings, like formations but not formations.

It is called words, but it has never been used for communication and recording.

From the moment it was born, it belongs to the power of the witch.

The complex word "Wu" turned into a ball of light.

In the confused eyes of the cat ghost, it turned into thousands of silver needles and stabbed directly at the cat ghost.

Ximen Chuxue stood still beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng and Song Shenyi shuddered together.

Although it shouldn't be, the conditioned reflex of sympathy came out.

So miserable.

Wu Ding also made a gesture of retraction, so that this attack did not work at full strength.

The surprise and his own strength are higher than expected.

He also tried his best to remember the feeling just now.

At this time, I hope that my plug-in is not the bosses but a system.

Skill proficiency, self-leveling, red and blue bars are directly digitized, concise and clear.

Everything is judged by experience and feeling, which is not very friendly to young people who come from the socialist test-taking tactics.

The cat ghost was obviously unhappy, and he roared to the sky, and the previous sluggishness was completely gone.

Only a more fierce momentum was seen.

The whole cat swelled a circle, and green flames emerged from the black flames around it, which looked more weird and hot.

Black and green are obviously cold colors, but now the temperature of the whole room has risen by five or six degrees.

While the scorching temperature is burning you, your body feels abnormally cold.

The black cat's power is not for being beaten.

It roared. The swollen body separated a shadow carrying a powerful force and pounced on Wu Ding.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the black cat shadow carrying the weird ghost fire was about to attack Wu Ding.

Eight stars immediately lit up around Wu Ding.

The stars instantly linked together, forming an octagon that trapped the cat's shadow inside.

The next second, Fuxi Bagua lit up.

"Fuxi Xiantian Bagua!" Song Shenyi knew what he was talking about.

To this, Lu Xiaofeng replied: "Is there a postnatal Bagua?"

Ximen Chuxue looked at his friend as if he was looking at an illiterate.

The cat's shadow cried miserably. The poison, curse, and fire on its body could not move at all under the restraint of Xiantian Bagua.

Fuxi Bagua, which caters to the laws of nature, is extremely stable under Wu Ding's operation.

The Eight Diagrams were in operation.

The cat shadow was completely trapped in the Eight Diagrams.

The Eight Diagrams, which were originally as bright as moonlight, also became as dark as ink. At the same time, Wu Ding's forehead began to sweat and his face turned pale.

It was obvious that this move was still very strenuous for him.

The inky black Eight Diagrams blasted directly in the direction of the cat ghost's body.

But it was useless.

The power returned by Fuxi Eight Diagrams exploded directly.

The whole house was shocked.

The cat ghost lay on Sikong Zhaixing's chest with his dying breath, looking at Wu Ding with tears in his eyes.

He wanted to pull out Wu Ding's tendons and skin him.

Wu Ding also hurriedly stuffed various waters and fruits that could replenish spiritual power into his mouth.

Seeing Wu Ding's tired face, the cat ghost who was about to escape also got excited.

It seemed that he had received support from his master.

The body swelled up again with vigor, but unlike before, the cat's face seemed to be more human, and the cat's roar was mixed with a little angry shouting belonging to a human.

One side was sluggish, while the other side regrouped.

The three people watching the battle were all worried about Wu Ding.

Divine Doctor Song immediately took out a string of Buddhist beads from the medicine bag he carried with him and prepared to throw it over. Judging from the patina and color, it must be a good thing that has been with the divine doctor for at least decades.

Ximen Chuxue directly drew his sword, and his momentum climbed to the highest point. Divine Doctor Song and Lu Xiaofeng could not stand beside him.

At this moment, he was the sword, and everything in front of the sword was killed.

What if it was a ghost, what if it was a god!

Lu Xiaofeng... Lu Xiaofeng touched his body, and there was nothing.

Ximen Chuxue's momentum attracted the fear of the cat ghost.

But it was obvious that Wu Ding was more hateful.

This time, the cat ghost chose a long-range attack.

Eight tentacles emerged from its body and attacked Wu Ding from different directions.

Seeing that it was about to succeed, Wu Ding, who was exhausted and tired just now, directly changed to the initial calm expression.

Life in the world depends entirely on acting.

The peach wood sword that had been pretending to be dead for a long time broke the special sword sheath.

Under Wu Ding's control, it attacked the eight tentacles with a very eye-catching attack.

The ten thousand year lightning-struck peach wood sword.

Wu Ding's most advanced equipment now.

With the blessing of spiritual power input, it directly cut off eight tentacles.

A sword pierced the cat ghost's back and inserted into the "heart".

The cat ghost screamed miserably, and then stopped abruptly, and the whole cat shape quietly dissipated...

"Huh, dead?!" Wu Ding held a blood-red talisman in his hand.

Obviously this is his next move.

It was agreed that the cat ghost would gain experience, how could it be just three moves?

However, compared with the cat ghost's illustrious statement, the level of the person behind the scenes was obviously not enough to withstand a protracted battle.

In the final analysis, the power of the curse still comes from the master.

Wu Ding put away the talisman with some regret, took out a pen and paper and began to take notes.

Record the feelings and key points just now.

Although very tired, it feels good to win the first actual battle.

Ximen Chuxue and Divine Doctor Song were not idle either.

The cat ghost died, and the poison in Sikong Zhaixing's body began to erupt rapidly.

If the zombie poison and the poison given by Divine Doctor Song were not quickly resolved, Sikong Zhaixing's life would be saved in vain.

Lu Xiaofeng... Lu Xiaofeng could not do anything again.

Fortunately, he was fine.

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the chair next to him in a very unpresentable manner, took out the wine bag from his waist and took a big sip.

Calm down.

The zombie poison has the detoxifying grass provided by Wu Ding, and the poison given by Divine Doctor Song has an antidote.

He drank the universal medicine spring of Wanmei Villa.

With the internal force of Ximen Chuxue, Sikong Zhaixing was immediately out of danger.

Wu Ding finished recording.

When he looked up, he saw three pairs of eyes full of curiosity.

[You may not believe it, but two months ago I was more materialistic than you. ]

But now, he can be regarded as an authority.

I didn't believe in ghosts before, but now that I've made contact, I've naturally integrated a lot of knowledge.

Ghosts are more varied now than in ancient times, but the core content remains unchanged. Find the special vocabulary in the knowledge points and combine it with ordinary ghost legends to explain the truth without any problem.

"Unless the mastermind has a precious life-saving magic weapon, he should have gone to see the King of Hell by now. The remaining question is how many years he will enjoy in the next level of hell."

Any spell that is broken will cause the caster to suffer a backlash.

The more sinister the spell, the stronger the backlash.

If you take the right path and your spell is broken, it may only take a few months of recuperation.

If you take the wrong path, it's a matter of losing your life.

"In the end, he also transferred his power to the cat ghost to make the connection closer." He died more thoroughly.

"But the death of the caster does not mean that the people behind the scenes are dead. This point..."

"I will check it out." Lu Xiaofeng would never ignore his friend's near death.

"Where are you going?"

"To check the Eighteen Villages of Lianyun. Even though Miss Ye may have saved Sikong's life, the monkey spirit was haunted by the cat ghost in the Eighteen Villages of Lianyuan."

Sikong Zhaixing was conscious before the situation worsened, and he had explained the whole process very clearly.

"When he wakes up, let the thief king recall the past. Since the thief king did not steal anything in the Eighteen Villages of Lianyun, the Eighteen Villages of Lianyun is definitely not the beginning of the incident."

"???"

"Cat ghost, after killing someone, it will take away that person's property."

This is the biggest feature of this kind of curse.

One-stop service for stealing money and killing people.

All the things were connected at once.

The mastermind must have some important treasure in Sikong Zhaixing's hands.

But how easy is it to take something from the king of thieves?

Whether Sikong Zhaixing has it with him or not, it is difficult to do.

After the cat ghost kills someone, he automatically takes the treasure.

The things arrive, but the people are silenced.

This is a mysterious incident and it is difficult to trace.

Time will erase the last traces.

If it weren't for Miss Ye's "delay", maybe Sikong Zhaixing wouldn't have been able to find Lu Xiaofeng for help.

He just disappeared in the vast world.

Their friends thought he was in disguise and was free somewhere.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little scared after hearing this.

"Ordinary people can't defend against this kind of ghost and god method at all."

"Not to mention that it's not easy to practice, and masters are rare. If the ghost and god methods are omnipotent, the dragon throne will be sat by Taoist friends in the circle."

Some things, some unspoken rules, really don't need to be recorded in writing.

You will understand the moment you step in.

The rules and regulations bind you, and there are a lot of things you can't do.

For example, if you dare to touch the imperial power, you will be dead soon.

"Ordinary ghosts can be defended by ordinary people."

Lu Xiaofeng also remembered the scene when Ximen Chuxue drew his sword and the cat ghost was afraid.

"Ximen, how did you do it?! Teach me." They are all martial artists. Lu Xiaofeng believes that his momentum is not as sharp as Ximen Chuxue, but it is not bad. But the cat ghost didn't even look at him.

The sword god was silent for a long time, and then looked at his few friends, a little hesitant to speak, and his eyes were a little sympathetic.

Lu Xiaofeng: ? ? ?

Ximen Chuxue: "Born."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Ah?"

Ximen Chuxue: "Born like this, those things are born to be afraid of me, and they are even more afraid after practicing martial arts."

But in the story of Lu Xiaofeng Legend, all female characters seem to have forgotten to add IQ.

The boss lady.

You want your husband to be jealous of you, so you choose a friend that your husband trusts the most to "seduce" you, and you really didn't do anything out of line.

Lu Xiaofeng drank so much of your good wine for nothing.

Marriage crisis, the seven-year itch is not so easy to get through.

After Zhu Ting helped Lu Xiaofeng and the others to overcome the crisis brought by Huo Xiu.

Then she said coquettishly: I now find that you are a very remarkable man, I will keep a close eye on you.

Sister, are you blind to the mechanisms and inventions that your husband usually makes?

In terms of writing, this should be the work of Gu Long's straight male thinking-it is impossible to apologize to my wife, and it is also impossible to say that I am jealous, she will find out my goodness.

In terms of reality and objectivity... the truth should be that this proprietress found that no matter how much she tossed, her husband was a piece of wood.

Give yourself a step down first.

If it were normal, Lu Xiaofeng would lie down and drink.

But now that Wu Ding is around, Lu Xiaofeng can't leave his unfamiliar friends to drink.

The proprietress was a little disappointed, but she was not in a hurry to make her husband jealous. Since this person was Lu Xiaofeng's friend, it would be fine to treat him as an ordinary friend.

There was no more ambiguous atmosphere that was deliberately created.

The whole atmosphere was much more comfortable.

In addition to the good wine, the waiter of the inn immediately served good meat and dishes.

"Thank you, try it. This is the feast made by the imperial chef of Peach Blossom Island that I told you about on the way!"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately began to eat and drink without any image.

Shangfu meat is a delicacy in the world.

The imperial chef's feast is also not to be missed!

Seeing people with good appetites eating and drinking, you can't help but eat it yourself.

Wu Ding was not polite either.

He picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

He was immediately attracted by the wonderful taste.

"It's delicious." Not only is it better than the chef in Shanhaiyuan, it is also better than the feast in modern hotels.

The braised pork dish is a home-cooked dish and a hard dish.

It is quite simple to make.

It is not easy to cook well.

Even in big hotels, their braised pork is often cooked red and shiny, and crispy and soft.

It looks perfect, but when you eat it, you will find that it is often overturned.

Too sweet, too salty, too greasy, all kinds of situations.

However, at a banquet, a plate of braised pork is eaten by a table of people, and if only one or two pieces are eaten, the overturning feeling is not obvious.

The strong seasoning and soft taste will make you ignore the fact of overturning.

If you eat more, the greasy, salty and sweet feeling will be prominent.

But the plate of meat in front of him is different.

Wu Ding has stuffed the fourth piece of meat into his mouth and can't stop at all.

The legendary rotten in the mouth, yes.

The legendary fragrant nose, yes.

The legendary sweet and salty, yes.

An ordinary piece of braised pork, made into a fairy version!

Lu Xiaofeng was still bragging to the proprietress about how delicious the chicken he had eaten before, but the proprietress smiled and said she didn't believe it.

"The chef here, apart from his connection with Peach Blossom Island, is a real imperial chef. He has been cooking these dishes for the royal family for decades. If it weren't for my face today, you wouldn't be able to eat them."

"That's true." Wu Ding sincerely praised how authentic the braised pork was.

And he started to think a little.

So far, Wu Ding has been the one who has taken things from the Shanhai Realm, and he has nothing to give back.

He has sent dishes made by the chefs in the villa.

But at present, only Taotie has eaten them for fun, and the other beasts are not interested.

Before, his thinking was completely misled by Taotie's "potato chips" and "potato chips" all day long.

He only thought about letting them taste the real modern excitement after returning to the modern world.

Try fried chicken beer, ice cream cake, Lao Gan Ma thirteen spices, and the multiple critical hits of milk tea and cola.

But he forgot that there is another option in front of him.

Ordinary chefs are not delicious.

Then what about the food made by the imperial chef?

If the food made by the imperial chef is not enough to cross this class.

Then let the imperial chef cook the meat in the Shanhai Realm?

The Shangfu dried meat he brought out was made by the cook of Shanhai Garden.

An ordinary cook, the kind that makes home-cooked dishes.

It's not that Wu Ding doesn't care about food and drink, but it's not easy to hire a chef with real standards.

Wu Ding was in a hurry to check in that day.

It was good to recruit a cook of this level.

"Xie brother, what are you thinking about? I've been calling you for a long time."

"Nothing, I just haven't gotten used to this pseudonym."

"Pfft." The proprietress laughed and gave Wu Ding a straight face for the first time, "You are worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng's friend, so interesting."

The very interesting kid immediately took advantage of the situation and wanted to poach people.

"This is not my inn, and he is not my man." The proprietress refused very tactfully and skillfully.

I think this is not the first person to come to the door to ask for a job.

"As long as Madam Zhu introduces me, I don't have enough bargaining chips to impress the imperial chef. As for the reward for this introduction..."

Wu Ding was stuck, the other party seemed to have everything.

It seemed that he couldn't speak presumptuously, and he could do anything.

Just when Wu Ding was thinking about whether there were any good beauty and skin care products in the Shanhai Realm that he could give to others...

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted nervously.

The word Madam Zhu made the proprietress a little dazed.

It's been a long time since I heard such a formal address.

Everyone in the martial arts world calls him boss, so she is naturally the boss lady.

The word "Mrs. Zhu" made her feel a little bit like the newlyweds.

At that time, he was not yet famous in the martial arts world. At that time, they fell in love at first sight. At that time, he used his own hands to build all the furniture in the house to give her a warm, beautiful and novel wedding room.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately put down his chopsticks and tried his best to hint with the most sincere tone in his life.

"The boss lady and Zhu Ting are just a small conflict, a small conflict."

Wu Ding, don't use any weird tricks!

There's no need for soul summoning, bewitching, and love charms!

The boss lady smiled charmingly, and simply thought that Lu Xiaofeng was hinting at Wu Ding not to poach.

Wu Ding actually understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant.

A flash of inspiration came to him.