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"Master, master, do you want to bake it or cook it?"
"Young master, I prefer to eat grilled food. The taste is awesome." Nezha said with a smile.
Wukong scratched his head, thought about it and said, "It's better to cook it. Fish, of course, should be cooked to make it more fragrant."
Um¡¡
In the void, Xia Yan and his group were chatting around the red "big rice dumpling".
eat¡¡
These lunatics actually want to eat Demon Master Kunpeng!
The four disciples of Master Tongtian no longer knew what to say. They were even so frightened that they did not dare to escape without Xia Yan's permission.
You must know that Xia Yan doesn¡¯t just want to eat this legendary Kunpeng demon. Previously, he didn¡¯t even let the leader of Tongtian Cult go.
But the only difference is that in Xia Yan's perception, Tongtian Cult Master cannot be eaten by him, but Kunpeng's race is similar to fish. Since it is a fish, there is no psychological burden on him when he eats it.
Listening to the discussion among his group of guardian spirits, after thinking about it, Xia Yan said: "Why don't you just eat it in a rinse?"
¡°Eat it in a rinse??¡±
The guardian spirits were stunned. Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Nezha and others all looked at a loss.
To be honest, in their era, there was no such thing as eating it in a rinse.
Xia Yan didn't explain anything, and immediately asked them to fly towards the forest below carrying the 'big rice dumpling' wrapped in Hundian Ling.
Naturally, the nine little fairies quickly followed.
And Taoist Duobao and others also followed him subconsciously.
There is no way, they are like poor people without a backbone now. Even their master, Master Tongtian, fell into the hands of Xia Yan. Where else can they go? Escape back to Biyou Palace? Don¡¯t you care about your master? ?
As a direct disciple of Lord Tongtian, I would never dare to have such thoughts at this moment.
The group of people followed Xia Yan to the forest below.
There happened to be a large swamp in the forest. When Xia Yan and others landed on the lakeside, there was a faint energy coming from the depths of the swamp.
It was obvious that the cultivators in Daze were instinctively warning these uninvited guests.
However, when Kunpeng Ling opened it, there was a pop, his head was broken and blood flowed, and Kunpeng Demon Master, who was completely unconscious and fell to the ground, the breath in the big swamp suddenly disappeared.
Kunpeng, Kunpeng was the overlord of the water. After cultivating to high depths, he could turn into a roc and soar in the sky. This strange race from the ancient times, even if it is passed out now, as long as Kunpeng appears, the monsters in this era will be destroyed. I dare not make mistakes.
But that aura retreated quickly, but someone was faster than it!
Xia Yan didn't say anything, he flicked his finger and shot out a river sword intent, piercing into the marsh. Even though it was only a small half-inch flying sword, its power was far beyond the power of an ordinary golden immortal.
The flying sword jumped into the big swamp, and immediately set off huge waves on the calm lake. Then, after just a few breaths passed, there was a gurgling stream of water at the bottom of the lake. Gradually, a foot of water flowed up. The corpse of a white snake that was a hundred meters long and as white as snow floated up.
"Huh?!"
"Master, this is a rare snowflake white phosphorus python!"
"It is said that after swallowing this python, you will wake up every morning feeling energetic and energetic!"
"Yes, yes, it is the Snowflake White Phosphorus Python. I will wait for my grandson to fetch it for the master!"
The monkey's eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew out. With a stick, he lifted the body of the 100-meter-large white snake into the air. Then, it blew a breath towards the white snake.
The huge body of the white snake slowly shrank, and finally turned into a small snake as long as an arm, which was then caught in Sun Wukong's hand.
Today, Sun Wukong has recovered some of his cultivation as Xia Yan became an immortal. Although he has not learned many immortal magic tricks, he is still quite proficient in some of the immortal tricks.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But this is actually just a little trick to make it easier to eat. It looks like it has shrunk, but in fact the essence of its body has been condensed together.
"Let's make some snake soup."
Xia Yan glanced at the monkey and said.
The monkey scratched his head. He didn't know how to do it. After all, he was a monkey. In addition to fighting during his life, he also acquired the skill of begging for food during the years when he followed a nagging monk. , seems to have learned nothing.
At this moment, one of the nine little fairies walked up with her head lowered.??, not even daring to look at Xia Yan, whispered: "Master, great uncle, this disciple can make snake soup."
"Oh? Not bad, not bad." Hearing this, Xia Yan smiled slightly and motioned to the monkey to give the white snake to the little girl.
"Me, let's go help too."
"Let me transform Kunpeng."
¡°I¡¯m going to behead and remove his tail, and take him to the lake to wash himself¡¡± The other fairies quickly volunteered.
The fairies went to work.
Xia Yan reached out and patted the storage bag.
Suddenly, many pots and pans appeared in front of Xia Yan.
But these pots and pans are not mundane objects, each one exudes the aura of jewels.
"Purple, purple golden bowl?!"
¡°The most precious treasure of Buddhism?!¡±
"this¡¡"
The others were dumbfounded.
Xia Yan took out all the magic weapons of the Buddhas in the Paradise.
This was due to a trip to Lingshan, which is a big force in the Paradise. The Lingshan, the dojo of Tathagata Buddha, one of the supreme Buddhas, was completely emptied by Xia Yan, and even the floor tiles were not spared.
And what is contained in this Buddhist instrument is not water, but a bright and dripping blood-red color.
Blood¡¡
"Uncle Master, what is this? Do you want to boil it with blood?" A curious little fairy noticed the treasure behind him, looked back, and immediately couldn't hold back and asked.
Because it looks so scary, how can anyone eat and drink blood!
The fairies were once again shocked by Xia Yan.
Sure enough, the rumors are true, this great uncle is definitely a big devil
Xia Yan didn't know what they were thinking. The fairies didn't know that the blood in it was not ordinary blood, but the divine blood of Zeus, the God King in Olympus.
The divine blood of the creation race is naturally a great tonic.
Immediately, another handful of water appeared in Xia Yan's palm. He waved his hand and poured it into an empty pot. After a while, the big pot was half filled.
This water is the divine water in the Immortal Transformation Pond. The only divine water in the world that is stored in the Immortal Transformation Pond in Heaven. Normally it would be difficult for the Immortal Family to get even a drop of it, let alone the half-big pot that Xia Yan took out now.
Although I took a bath in it before, the Huaxian Pond is dust-free and always clear, so it does not affect food consumption.
The preparations were almost complete. After Xia Yan stopped, he waited quietly to kill the fish and boil the snake
Bai Yujingzhong, lying on the sofa, half-squinting his eyes, Wu Xie, who was dozing, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, reached out and touched his chin, and said to himself: "It's strange, how come I have A thrilling feeling."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? we will have some sensations after cultivating to the heavenly saint, and becoming a creature of the holy realm.
Wu Xie thought for a while and suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Could it be that something happened to junior brother again? What is he doing now?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com