I heard the voice of the enemy

The two simply ate the food, and Yue Cang proposed to leave in advance.

In the past, Xie Qingwei was the first to propose to chase away customers, but now Yue Cang proposed to leave first, no matter how many problems he had, he could only put it down temporarily at this time.

Yue Cang completely pretended that he couldn't see the other party's hesitation, watched the other party leave the food and left with peace of mind.

He still has many doubts about Tianxuanzong at this time, which cannot be resolved by Xie Qingwei at this stage.

The only thing that can be solved is that Yuandian and the many secrets behind this sect.

When Yue Cang walked alone in Tianxuanzong, there were not many people who kept secretly watching him.

Who doesn't know that only the disciples of Tianxuanzong and the presbyterians in the Fate Hall are wearing clothes other than the yellow and blue shirts, as for another special existence, Xie Qingwei?Who cares.

But there were not many people who really wanted to talk to him.

"Xuan Cang?"

The old man who appeared at this time was obviously one of them, and one of the existences that Yue Cang was about to find.

The old man surnamed An narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he just happened to meet a junior on the road, he was very kind.

Yue Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling at any time on his face, but the alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

The old man happened to appear at the right time every time. If it was just a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it.

"It just so happens that I have something to ask you for." Elder An stepped forward and patted Yue Cang on the shoulder.

Even he, the strong demon king, didn't notice the specific movements of the old man. When he came back to his senses, the man was already standing beside him.But there was no trace of malice in the old man's actions, Yue Cang simply removed those defenses that were useless in front of the old man.

"What's the matter with An Lao?" He didn't know the old man's full name, so he simply followed the crowd and called An Lao together.

The old man didn't care about it, but pulled Yue Cang, and looked around at the people who were secretly looking at them.

"This is a good thing, you have to take good care of it." Seeing that there were a lot of people around, the old man frowned obviously a little displeased, but when he thought of that good thing, the mysterious gesture appeared on his face again, which was even more so. With one hand, he took Yue Cang to a place where there were relatively few people.

Yue Cang listened to the old man's words, and also watched him take out a crumpled booklet from his arms.

Most of the mental methods cultivated by immortals are not very useful for a demon cultivator like him who has no demons, and demon cultivators have never had any mental methods. interested.

Elder An obviously noticed his lack of interest.

Seeing his appearance like this, the cheerful old man immediately stared, and put back the booklet that he was about to take out: "You know, even Xiao Qingwei doesn't like the one I gave you. Things are at least superficially loaded."

Although he was talking, seeing Yue Cang's expression of reluctance, he still snorted and took out the booklet, threw it into Yue Cang's arms, and then left without looking back.

On the contrary, the people around clearly saw that Mr. An had left a booklet for his Yuandian disciples, and everyone's eyes were fixed on it.

What most people thought was the same as Yue Cang's first reaction, that what An Lao left behind must be some kind of exercise book.

But when Yue Cang went to see it, he couldn't help but think of the old man's cynical temperament.

The two words in the writing are clear, but there is no such thing as a skill, it is just a recipe.

Many people who got close also saw these two words clearly. Just as they were stupefied, they saw that Yue Cang, who had just disliked this book and annoyed Elder An, cherished it very much after seeing this useless book clearly. put away.

"Could it be that the disciples of Yuandian really have such strange hobbies?" The disciples who had already been bigu felt at a loss in their hearts, but their thoughts on the book disappeared completely.

After all, not all cultivators are interested in eating something that can't be digested and adds to the burden.

Yue Cang put away the book, only then did he realize that Mr. An had avoided the question he wanted to ask through his anger.

It was easy for the other party to find him, but he hadn't seen anyone in Yuandian several times, and it was only possible to see him when Mr. An wanted to see him.

Yue Cang could only put down the matter of looking for Mr. An, and brought the cookbook back to ponder over it.

It is true that Xie Qingwei likes those foods, but Yue Cang may not not like them himself.

Moxiu has always paid more attention to these aspects of life enjoyment, and I don’t know where he got this cookbook from An Lao. Even though he claimed to have a lot of research on food at the time, many folk remedies are not uncommon on weekdays. Yue Cang, who is looking for recipes and folk remedies in the mundane world, feels novel at first sight.

Curious about this one, Yue Cang simply took the recipe and retreated for several days.

Naturally, he didn't choose to go to the residence of Yuandian. Fortunately, Yaoshan Yuandian has always had a good relationship with Tianxuanzong, and he has the status of Yuandian disciple. there.

Yue Cang didn't spend much time recalling the past, solemnly declared to the outside world that he was retreating, and then began to study this recipe.

This research only took a few days, but it happened to make many people who were curious about him, a disciple of Yuandian, gradually put off their tentative intentions.

By the time Yue Cang came out of the cave with the test items from these days, the aura hidden outside the cave had already dissipated.

Even if he was carrying the food box that was extremely inconsistent with the aura around him, he didn't see many people along the way.

On the other hand, the young man holding a sword who looked timid that day saw Yue Cang on the road and greeted him in surprise.

"Junior Brother Xuancang? I heard that you are not practicing in closed doors..." The young man hesitated for a while, but he still approached him cautiously to initiate a conversation, which surprised Yue Cang who thought he would not come forward to chat.

"There's no such thing as closed-door training. It's just that Mr. An gave this recipe recently. I studied it according to the recipe above because of my interest. I'm going to go to Brother Xie to try the taste." For the young man in front of him, Yuecang has nothing The need to conceal, simply explained one or two.

"Oh, that's right..." The young man responded in a low voice, not showing the surprise Yue Cang thought he would have when he studied the recipe.

It's just that the cautiousness behind those words was clearly seen by Yue Cang.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Seeing that he was about to shrink back, Yue Cang frowned and asked directly.

Hearing this question from him, the young man who was still a little hesitant looked around quickly, and then took a quick step forward: "A few senior brothers and sisters are trying to force Senior Brother Xie to go to the back door, but Junior Brother Xuancang wants to go and have a look." Bar."

He pursed his lips slightly, and after reminding him like this, he didn't dare to look further, and quickly ran towards the place where there was no one, as if this reminder had exhausted all his courage.

For the boy's character, Yue Cang knew a little bit about it, he didn't doubt it when he heard the words, his brows and eyes were fixed, and he rushed to that familiar place directly based on his cultivation.

Maybe it was because he was too ostentatious before, but instead, those who could easily bully Xie Qingwei on weekdays were thinking about it after this loss, and wanted to take advantage of his absence as a backer to get back the position again.

Yue Cang didn't think that Xie Qingwei's mental strength would suffer from these people, but after all, this was the trouble he caused, so how could he bother the young man to expose his long-pretended weakness in advance.

There is a faint howl of wind in the familiar mountains and forests, but the birds are quiet and can't hear the slightest sound.Yue Cang couldn't understand the oppressive atmosphere under the suppression of spiritual power.

After warming the food box in his hand with spirit stones again, Yue Cang straightened his sleeves unhurriedly, pretending to appear in front of the group of people unintentionally.

"Or you two?" He walked slowly towards Xie Qingwei and the group of people, his eyes swept away lightly, his tone was surprised, but there was no warmth in his eyes.