The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 299 Ghost Boy

As spring turned to summer, an iron ship made of dark iron was undergoing a trial voyage on a large lake.

The iron ship is the size of a fishing boat, with a displacement of only ten tons, but it is a real pure iron ship.

Since it was a trial voyage, there were many people on board.

Li Chaofeng and Lu Hengjiang are one of them.

Build iron ships and wooden birds.

Lu Hengjiang is very energetic now.

As for the rest, most of them are the Luban Divine Ax Sect disciples newly recruited by Lu Hengjiang.

"Use water to generate electricity, then control the electrochemical iron, and finally merge it into a boat. What the Dragon King thinks is extraordinary."

Seeing the iron boat sailing intact on the lake, Lu Hengjiang's face was full of excitement, but Li Chaofeng did not answer and looked towards the shore.

As Li Chaofeng's roar reached the shore, the voices of men and women also appeared on the lake shore.

This tall look
Li Chaofeng's mind was spinning wildly, and he quickly thought of one person, Ghost Boy?
So those men and women in the forest are the Wumingdao masters of Tie Zhan?

If he didn't have the appearance of an old man, he would be a child less than ten years old.

A rough man even laughed and said: "This is the sky demon dragon, invincible in light skills, and feared by everyone."

At this time, the iron boat was not far from the lake shore, only about ten feet away, but he was confident that he could jump directly from the shore to the boat, and he was also a master of lightness skills.

A sharp male voice immediately continued: "What a demon dragon in the sky. He may have been bragging about it, so he flew higher. Looking at his breathing, his martial arts must not be very good."

This lake has been completely controlled by the Shenlong Gang for a long time. There should not be strangers approaching, but there are still a few people. They frown and look up to the sky and roar.

He was wearing a green-gray short robe that was neither a monk nor a Taoist, and a short sword was stuck on his back.

One of the women's voices spoke.

"Who is the master here to cause trouble?"

This man is less than three feet tall, has snow-white hair, and looks like a dwarf.

However, at this moment, a short old man jumped out of the forest and said.

The clanking sound made Li Chaofeng, who was also on the boat, a little uncomfortable. He closed his ears and spoke slowly.

Li Chaofeng was able to shoot down the opponent directly with the magic knife, but the various masters in the jungle did not do anything to the Shenlong Gang guards, so it was difficult to take action.

The noise on the shore of the lake made Li Chaofeng frown. He nodded slightly to Lu Hengjiang and was about to walk towards the sky.

As the three-foot old man landed on the boat, Li Chaofeng could see clearly.

"Hey, this guy's ears are really good. He can spot us from such a long distance!"

Gui Tongzi originally planned to compete with Li Chaofeng in Qinggong, but as soon as he landed on the boat, he felt something was wrong. Instead of greeting him, he lowered his head and started tapping the iron boat under his feet with his hands.

But the whole body is well-proportioned, and the face is also handsome.

As the voice fell, Li Chaofeng also stopped, because the short old man had already jumped towards the iron ship from the shore.

"I would like to see if this guy's Qing Gong is better than mine!"

"Senior Ghost, can you tell me the purpose of coming here?"

When Guitongzi heard that Li Chaofeng had seen through his identity with just one glance, he straightened up and looked at Li Chaofeng with a bit of pride on his face.

"I have been retiring from the world for decades. I didn't expect to be recognized by you as soon as I met. Not bad! Not bad!"

There are not many top players of Gui Tongzi's height, so it's not surprising that Li Chaofeng could recognize him at a glance.

Looking at Ghost Boy, Li Chaofeng also asked with a smile.

"Senior Ghost is famous far and wide. Although Li has a poor memory, he dare not forget it."

"It's just that Li doesn't know what the seniors are doing when they break into the Shenlong Gang."

Li Chaofeng's only connection with the Wuming Island master was Tie Zhan, but he only had a fight with Tie Zhan, neither an enemy nor a friend.

However, when Gui Tongzi and the others came over, it was the same fight between Li Chaofeng and Tie Zhan!
The ghost boy didn't hide his purpose and spoke directly.

"I heard that you defeated Tie Zhan in a single fight, and you still used a kind of Qinggong that no one can figure out why?" Li Chaofeng rubbed his brows, looked at the old appearance of the ghost boy, sighed, and asked helplessly .

"Senior are you here to fight?"

The ghost boy shook his head and retorted.

"This is called using force to make friends!"

He turned to look at the shore, where there were masters from Wuming Island waiting for him, so he said confidently.

"Tie Zhan said that you are invincible in Qinggong, which can be called martial arts that mortals cannot understand."

"I and others don't believe that someone can hover in mid-air without falling, so I came here to ask for advice."

Li Chaofeng shook his head: "Many people in the world have seen Li perform martial arts. Senior Ghost doesn't believe it, and Li can't do anything."

Ghost Boy: "There are many bragging stories in the world, and you are one of them. We, the people in our group, have never seen it, so of course we won't believe it."

Thinking of the martial arts of Guitongzi and others, Li Chaofeng thought for a while and nodded slightly.

"The boat is cramped, so why not go back to the shore and use it?"

Ghost Boy looked at the iron boat. Although the material was strange, it was just a small boat and he nodded.

"Then go back to shore!"

As the ghost boy stepped on it, the iron ship shook slightly, and the ghost boy flew back to the shore without much effort.

Guitongzi went back to the shore directly, but Li Chaofeng was not in a hurry and just gave instructions softly.

"Today's test is over. Masters, please go back and rest."

As Li Chaofeng took one step at a time, he gradually rose into the sky and walked slowly towards the shore in mid-air.

The masters on the shore were still talking about Gui Tongzi's qinggong, but when they turned around and saw Li Chaofeng walking through the air like an immortal, they all had fear on their faces.

With skin like charcoal, hair as white as snow, and holding a drumstick, Ni Shiba shook his head repeatedly, feeling regretful about everyone leaving the island.

"I said that the youngest would definitely not lie to us. If you don't believe me, can this kind of method still be called Qinggong?"

Yu Ziya, who was holding a Yaoqin and was a little fat, looked at Li Chaofeng walking in mid-air on the ground. His breathing was stagnant, but he was still a bit harsh.

"There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. We, a group of people, have only lived in seclusion on the island for twenty years. How can we actually have such martial arts in the world?"

Guitongzi is the strongest person in this group of people in Qinggong, and he also understands best the fact that you cannot use force to perform Qinggong in mid-air.

"Martial arts..., if this is martial arts, my life will be in vain, old man!"

"The Sky Demonic Dragon is probably using magic!"

But Li Chaofeng's walking in the air completely overturned his previous knowledge.

As soon as the magic came out, all the Wuming Island masters looked at each other, and after their eyes exchanged, they fell silent.

Xiao Nushi, the only one who had doubts, looked at Li Chaofeng walking in the air, but his walking movements were no different from those on the ground. An idea flashed, and then she reminded everyone softly.

"His movements seem to be supported by something under his feet."

Nan Guosheng, who was holding a long yu, woke up immediately and spoke again to remind everyone.

"Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword"

As soon as the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword came out, everyone woke up and looked at the sky again, instantly understanding the principle of Li Chaofeng's Qinggong.

The reason why Li Chaofeng was able to walk in the air and ascend to the sky was just with the help of the magic sword.

As everyone's discussion ended, Li Chaofeng slowly walked down from mid-air.

His eyes passed over the faces of the seven old men. Every one of these people had gray hair. They were said to be in their seventies or eighties, but they were all said to be young.

This is a group of old monsters with half a foot in the coffin.

The old monster was worthy of being an old monster, and he guessed the truth in the blink of an eye. Li Chaofeng did not defend himself, his eyes stopped on the ghost boy, and he nodded with a smile.

"Many seniors came to visit, but the juniors failed to welcome them from afar. It's really not worth mentioning!"

(End of this chapter)