The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 441
Bi Yuexia's lines are smooth, the fish's body is long and narrow, and the regular scales emit a layer of blue light faintly in the air.

Although it was a dead thing, it was still delicious when it was unsealed under the ice power of Pei Xihe's body before. The cultivator's sense of smell was amazing, but he never smelled fishy.

The fox's eyes lit up all of a sudden, but he regretted it a bit. He was the one who caught the fish. Helian Jiucheng and Pei Xihe each had half of the eight-tailed fish.

It's just that he ate up his own four tails on the spot, but Pei Xihe's four tails were frozen until now.

If I had known earlier, I would have caught a few more tails.

Zhao Hanfeng nodded and said, "That's right, it's that Biyuexia. The old man also caught more than a dozen tails in that sea of ​​clouds. The taste is so fresh!"

He smacked his lips, as if reminiscing about the time back then, and continued.

"In the sea of ​​clouds, the Hailong family is the most domineering, but the dragon tendon on the back is a good match."

"The meat of this Biyuexia is fragrant, sweet, and extremely delicious. Added with the grilled sea dragon tendon, it is rich and mellow. There are two completely different kinds of deliciousness. It can be said to be a fairy taste when served with two or two small wines."

Pei Xihe said with a smile: "The fox and I also made a mistake. We tasted the taste of dragon tendon. It's crispy on the outside and soft and waxy on the inside. It's really delicious."

Zhao Qingtang looked resentfully at his master, junior sister, and even the white fox.

It's just that he has never been to the Wangu Immortal Temple, and he has never eaten anything!
This is not poor people.

"Master and sister, don't talk about it, let me taste how delicious the taste you are talking about."

Zhao Hanfeng glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He looked at Bi Yuexia, who was hanging in the air and had thawed out. He might as well cook a pot of soup.

"Let's make soup, my old man wants to drink something nourishing."

The fox raised his hands, feet and tail in favor, so he can rub two bowls, hehe.

There was no need for Pei Xihe to do anything, Zhao Hanfeng waved his sleeves and a black cauldron appeared, looking at it with a simple and simple charm.

He put his two fingers together, and with a light flick, the four fish fell into the black cauldron.

Adding all kinds of elixir to spice it up will make it more effective.

After all, Zhao Hanfeng is a great master, even if their lineage is weak, they posted a lot for Zhao Qingtang who caused trouble in the early years, but now they have accumulated a lot of wealth.

He waved his sleeve robe, and pieces of flesh glowing with aura fell into the cauldron, all of which were the flesh and blood essence of the demon cultivators he had hunted and killed.

In the end, Zhao Hanfeng opened the space with one finger, and took the water from an unknown source. The spirit was full of energy, clear and clean, and it was a spiritual spring.

In this way, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Teacher, let's start a fire, this time it's a celebration for you to transform into a god."

Pei Xihe smiled and said, "Okay."

She ignited the golden flame at her fingertips, and a spark immediately fell under the tripod. With a bang, the spark turned into a raging flame, and the astonishing temperature filled the air. There was no abnormality on the surface of the black tripod, and there was some magic hidden inside.

The water of the spiritual spring was gurgling, and white bubbles appeared one after another. The elixir and the essence of those extraordinary flesh and blood were boiled out at high temperature, turning the clear water into a thick white soup, and an astonishing aroma was everywhere. overflow.

The fox sniffed vigorously with its nose, wagging its tail back and forth, and looked at Pei Xihe with a pitiful look, all it wanted was in those watery eyes.

Pei Xihe saw that he was flattering and being obedient, she chuckled from the bottom of her heart, rubbed his head, and said, "How could I miss you."

After finishing speaking, she also released Humchi from the animal bracelet, and the green piglet rubbed against her leg, then yelled at Zhao Qingtang and Zhao Hanfeng twice, just to say hello, after all, the days when Pei Xihe was not around , but Zhao Qingtang took care of it.

Wisps of white mist flowed from the black cauldron, carrying moisture, Pei Xihe looked at the master and brother beside him, and felt a warm tenderness in his heart.

If in other great sects, when cultivators are promoted to a great realm, a grand ceremony will often be held to celebrate.

But Pei Xihe didn't care about that, her state of mind had already changed since she was a child, and now the three of them, master and apprentice, plus a fox and a piglet, were satisfied with cooking soup around a cauldron.

The flame was extinguished, and the soup was ready. Pei Xihe took out the jade soup bowls and filled them one by one for the master and the greedy fox, humming.

In the end, she held a bowl of hot soup and took a sip. The warm touch, the ultimate aroma, as well as the billowing spiritual energy and the power of blood poured into her body, making her feel refreshed.

She was nostalgic for this warm feeling, and when the bowl was finished, Pei Xihe could only feel a scorching warmth rising from the dantian of the sea of ​​qi to all the limbs and bones, and the qi and blood were rushing, really refreshing.

The clouds were misty, and the smoke from a black cauldron rose from the thatched hut and the open space next to the wooden house. Zhao Hanfeng took out his treasured wine and drank it with the two disciples. Cozy.

……

endless sea.

A female cultivator dressed in white stepped on the sky, holding a long sword in her right hand.

The sword is three inches and three inches, without a scabbard, when it is exposed in the air, there is an incomparably thick and sharp sword aura that makes others dare not invade.

Her black hair was bound only by a white ribbon, and there was a mysterious talisman flashing in her azure blue eyes, and she was looking at the calm sea.

Water can carry a boat or overturn it. Water can give birth to all things and can also destroy all things. There is no place where there is no water in the natural and normal operation of heaven and earth.

As the owner of Tianlan's bloodline, Ming Linlang can use all water as her strength, and above the surface of the sea is like her second dojo, giving her support all the time.

Suddenly, the extraordinary calm on the sea surface was broken, and the surface of the sea water trembled with layers of violent ripples.

In the blink of an eye, countless black shadows jumped out from the bottom of the sea.

Ming Linlang moved, following her figure, behind her there were also dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators who rushed out.

In an instant, the sky was filled with the spiritual light and magical brilliance splashed by Taoism, and those black shadows also revealed the whole picture. They were species that had never been recorded in the history of Tianxu Shenzhou.

With an oval body, eighteen compound eyes are arranged in circles on the body surface, and tentacles like black blades protrude from the gap between the eyes, giving off a metallic coldness.

Its body is facing upwards, but the center surrounded by compound eyes is a bloody mouth.

They choose to devour people, biting their flesh and soul, and their bodies are like gold and stones. On the contrary, when the spiritual weapons of fellow practitioners meet, they make a fierce collision sound, crackling.

Ming Linlang was holding the Qianqiu Sword, and there was an astonishing chill in her eyes. Pulling, chopping, stabbing, the simple swordsmanship performed by her seemed to be filled with a sense of naturalness and boundless sharpness.

The long sword swung across, a sword mark cut down, and several strange and evil things were crushed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)