Save the world with a plot

Chapter 61 Goodbye Peacock

Grilled meat, grilled fish, grilled mushrooms, and grilled birds quietly exude a shameless aroma.Xuan Tianshi has lifted up his clothes, sat on the rock, and turned himself into a barbecue master.

"This, this, this..." Surrounded by nine Heaven's Proud Sons, one of them was a young man who was constantly handing him ingredients, and soon roasted leeks and roasted rabbits were also online, and suddenly Xuan Ying snapped his fingers, Staring deeply at what the other party handed over, "This is..."

Red leaves, green flowers, yellow pistils, nine-petal corolla, half-moon-shaped petals, soft and stretching, fresh and elegant fragrance.

"This is the Nine Petals Youlian." The young man said with a smile.

really!Nine-petal lotus, a rare spiritual plant, has the effect of concentrating spiritual energy, widening meridians, and strengthening the sea of ​​energy.

Should it be said that he is the proud son of heaven?The face of a local tyrant who is "roasting" to this rare spiritual plant!It's just... reckless! #Fortunately, I’m not one of those poor alchemists, otherwise my beard must be raised up#Although I don’t have a beard, those alchemists generally have#

Seeing that Xuan Xing didn't answer the words, but was still staring at the fragrant Nine-Petal Lotus in his hand, the young man wondered: "What's the matter, the Pharmacopoeia records that the Nine-Petal Lotus is non-toxic."

Xuan Xing raised his head expressionlessly, "I know it's non-toxic, but have you ever thought that if the people who are selected by the jade tube to taste and score are only the early, middle, or even foundation-building stages, they will explode because of this dish?" and die."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "It makes sense, it makes sense."

These idiots!

Xuan Xing silently turned his head away, grabbed six sunflowers in a circle of colorful flowers, forked them, and put them on the fire.

"Stinging—" a puff of white smoke rose.

Xuan Xing: "..." There's no reason, leeks are roasted like this, so why not exaggerate.

"Hahahaha!" Qing Lingling's melodious laughter sounded, Shen Huai covered his stomach and pointed at Xuan Tianshi who had a surprised expression on his face and fell down with a smile, "Xuan Xing, you have today too."

Xuan Xing frowned, jumped again, waited for breath after breath, and the laughter still couldn't stop, he finally said: "There are already five dishes here, and you are in charge of the five dishes." Let it go. Your familiarity with and control over the spiritual power of fire is definitely above mine."

The laughter stopped abruptly, Shen Huai couldn't believe it, and pointed at Xuan Xing with shaking fingers.Standing up suddenly, several ups and downs disappeared in the vast night.

"..."

Dai Fuhua considered it carefully and said, "I hope Sect Master Xuan Xing puts the overall situation first."

Xuan Xing nodded, "I just think he's a bit noisy and want to dismiss him."

"..."

"...The suzerain's mind is really beyond our reach."

Xuan Xing continued to pick out a few good-looking small green vegetables and skewered them, and roasted them on the fire as usual.

A smear of red fluttered down in front of my eyes.

Shen Huai: "I'm back." He took out a gaudy book from his arms with a "swish" and opened it—a recipe, produced by Qixian Valley.

Everyone immediately looked at him with worshiping eyes, the mountains looked up, and the scenery stopped.

"Just right." Xuan Xing stopped his hands, and he also felt a little subtle about the barbecue on the table.

Shen Huai, who immediately became the focus and backbone, raised his eyelids, feeling his shoulders were heavy, he took a deep breath, and stuffed the menu into Xuan Xing's hands with a gesture of this life and no future life, "Read it next to me. "

Xuan Xing nodded solemnly, "I will live up to my trust."

Seeing a red and white silhouette from afar, the eyes of the woman in the green shirt flashed a flash of light, and she knew that she would leak the recipe to Shen Huai, and there would be sweets for the New Year.

"Senior Sister Biyan is really clever!"

However, their expressions were quickly cleared——

The man in red moved his fingertips slightly, and a small spark rose up. The spark was different from that of ordinary fire root monks. It was in the shape of auspicious clouds. The clouds flowed little by little, sometimes in the shape of a lotus flower, and sometimes in the shape of a colorful tail.

"This flame is so wonderful!"

"It's really beautiful!"

The surrounding audience couldn't help being amazed and exclaimed.

Shen Huai stroked his temples, "The so-called master of things."

As he spoke, he lit the fire under the stone stove that everyone had just erected. Before he finished speaking, the Qingyan stove had turned into a cloud of fly ash.

"..."

Xuan Xing couldn't help sighing, "It's really the master of Xiao Xiao." The same destructive power exploded.

Shenhuai snorted coldly, ordered everyone to set up a stove, and fired again, and it was another cloud of ashes.

He coughed and said, "Accident."

If it doesn't work once, it's the second time, if it doesn't work the second time, it's the third time, if it doesn't work the third time,...it's the tenth time...

Shen Huai exerted his jaw-dropping tenacity and kept trying.

Everyone who set up the stove was miserable. If Shenhuai hadn't been at the level of the god of transformation, they would have gone berserk long ago, and couldn't help turning their eyes to Xuan Xing, who was also at the same level of transformation of the gods and looked very reliable. .

Xuan Xing clenched his fists and coughed. Before he could speak, that not-so-good-looking little spark slowly floated over, "Chirp—"

It circled around Shenhuai, showing a feeling of grievance for no reason, and everyone seemed to hear its sobbing, "Little fire can't do it".

Don't want to be made up by yourself, everyone silently looked at Shenhuai.

Shen Huai's complexion changed several times, and finally Xuan Xing said: "Your phoenix real body, the fire of the phoenix, burns everything, and its power is certainly not the same as ordinary fire."

At this time, there was only a quarter of an hour left before the one-hour game. Xuan Ying glanced around and said desperately: "Give me the recipe. Go and destroy the dishes prepared by other teams."

"!"

"The rules of the game did not say that this is not allowed." Xuan Ying said in a deep voice.

"What Sect Master Xuan Xing said is absolutely true!"

"Justified!"

"Well said!" Shen Huai clapped his hands, laughed, and flew out.

"From far to near. Finally, we will destroy a few teams near us." Xuan Ying said via voice transmission.Shen Huaiyao made a reassuring gesture to him.

After finishing speaking, Xuan Xing said to the rest of the people: "Protect the law for me to prevent others from destroying it. Focus on protecting the dishes that have been prepared."

"Yes, the mission must be fulfilled."

Dai Fuhua also brought a few young people with academic faces to set up protective circles one after another around them.Sure enough, people left to attack, but they could only bite their silver teeth outside the formation.

On the contrary, everyone who saw the sneak attacker who was so angry that he was about to jump outside could not help but sigh with emotion, "Sect Master Xuan Xing is really good at predicting things."

At this time, Xuan Xing was already immersed in cooking. The so-called "one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi", research addicts can always see the subtleties, and quickly invest in it, standing on a commanding height of "Tao" to comprehend by analogy .

An hour was coming to an end, Shen Huai always did things neatly, and often ruined a table of food, and the other party didn't know who the perpetrator was.

He came outside Shengjunxiao's position and hadn't entered yet.Sheng Junxiao raised the corners of his mouth, and then inserted the long sword into the golden nanmu table with a chef's posture of "chopper throwing the chopping board". The air is blowing.

Shen Huai frowned subtly, Sheng Junxiao glanced not far away at the man in white who seemed to be cooking well, suddenly rushed straight forward, and punched the hideous face of the man in red in front of him.

Want to slap him in the face?Shen Huai's gaze changed, and suddenly became sharper. The two quickly fought in mid-air, turning over several hills.

Both of them restrained their aura and coercion deliberately, otherwise the battle between the two ancestors of Huashen would definitely change the situation, and even razed the entire Sunset Ridge to the ground.

"Tsk... Golden Core cultivator, you are so powerful, does your master know?"

Shengjun Xiao's eyes darkened, and his attacks became more ruthless.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kind of ruthless move is not something someone like your master would teach."

"Deliberately draw the battle circle out, it seems that Xuan Xing still doesn't know your real cultivation level."

"Hey, why do you think it would be better for me to talk to Xuan Xing when I go back? I am beyond my ability to surprise the mysterious master of transforming gods. Or is it that your apprentice is actually a master against the sky, or..."

"Shut up!" Sheng Junxiao pulled out a strangely shaped black long sword, and let out a low growl from his throat.

Shen Huai took a few steps back, surprised and said: "There is a devilish energy." His eyes became serious, "Good sword, good swordsmanship."

Sheng Junxiao turned a deaf ear to this praise, he glanced at the jade tube in the distance, and smiled softly: "It's an hour, you will never destroy our food."

Shen Huai: "..." His complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, "Bastard!"

The coercion of the big demon suddenly locked on Sheng Junxiao.

Sheng Junxiao's pupils shrank, and an ancient pressure from the depths of his blood rushed in, his blood boiled all over his body, and his surrender seemed to be engraved into instinct in an instant.

He fixed his eyes on the man in red with the phoenix pattern looming on his forehead in mid-air, and the colorful feathers burst out of his body.

Blood pressure.

The unparalleled crushing of the high-level monster race against the low-level monster race is irresistible unless there is a huge difference in cultivation.

Phoenix, the king of the feather clan, the ancestor of all demons, directly suppresses the colorful peacocks.

Shen Huai, who was planning to hurry back immediately, touched his chin suddenly, "This is... too cute."

The little peacock's eyes are moist and round, and its pillow is like a small mushroom.It looked down at itself in a daze, and suddenly rushed over, "Female face!" The voice was clear and waxy, which was truly gratifying.

"Tsk tsk tsk, with such a cute body of my big monster clan, it is so fierce." Shen Huai dodged sideways, and suddenly said, "But your breath is very strange, in fact, I have always been very curious about you. If it weren't for you Considering Xuan Xing, I have already tied you back to the demon world..."

Chattering on the side, the little peacock suddenly stopped its paws. Under the pressure of the current blood, it can only be played with. It must find a way to get rid of the current situation, and it must be used.

A gleam of humanity flashed in its twinkling vertical pupils, and it began to mobilize another part of its power.

"Hey——" In the distance, the Holy Demon King suddenly raised his head, and stepped out without saying a word.

After saying something, Shen Huai was going to pat his ass and leave, but he sensed a few tyrannical auras approaching, followed by countless disciples.

The man in white, who was a few steps behind, suddenly urged the flying sword very quickly, and landed first. Seeing a person and a bird in the mess, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The little peacock, who was using his strength to defuse the coercion halfway, was startled. When he saw the person in front of him, he immediately lowered his round head and ducked behind Shenhuai's calf.

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