Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 490 You are a cow!

Ye Mao walked out of the grotto and immediately caused a sensation.

"You, have you passed the level?" Mu Yanling looked at Ye Mao eagerly.

Ye Mao nodded slightly.

"You, you actually defeated Fei Lian who was in the same realm." Mu Yanling couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spittle, that Fei Lian was a terrifying existence who had mastered the way of wind since he was born.

Fang Qingqing originally thought that Ye Mao was going to die, but she didn't expect this guy to come out again, and successfully broke through the seventh floor.

There are many human beings in the Frost Cave, and in the thousand years, the best achievement in breaking into the Tibetan Kongshan Mountain is the No. [-] Grotto on the seventh floor. This guy is the No. [-] on the Seventh Floor, which completely broke the record.

A character like this kind of bullshit should come from a great sect.

How could his sect be a small sect like Yunshuibao Pavilion? Does that sect have the qualifications to cultivate such a master?

Lu Yuan was fighting on the sixth floor of Zangbao Mountain, but he didn't know that Ye Mao had come out.

Seeing Ye Mao create a miracle again, Xue Jingshu's beautiful eyes sparkled, but she quickly withdrew her eyes and turned to practice "Big Ice Spirit Palm".

Ye Mao looked up at the top of the inheritance mountain. Tang Xiaoguo's inheritance was still going on. He even frowned when he saw Tang Xiaoguo's brows, which showed that the inheritance was really not going well.

"It's nothing to defeat Fei Lian, what I want is to defeat the Ice Phoenix on the last floor." Ye Mao exuded a strong fighting spirit, but he felt a little anxious in his heart.

"When I broke into the fourth floor of Zangbao Mountain just now, I got a good thing. It must be of great use to you." Mu Yanling took out a white animal skin and threw it at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao grabbed the animal hide, and hastily unfolded it, only to see a soup recipe on it, called Bingpo soup, and there were only five to seven grade three-layer soup recipes.

This soup is only suitable for monks who practice "Ice Soul Great Swordsmanship". It can refine sword energy, help to comprehend "Ice Soul Great Swordsmanship", and improve swordsmanship.

And the main ingredient of this ice soup is ice flower!

"Not only is it very useful to me, it is also very useful to you." Ye Mao looked at Mu Yanling with deep meaning in his eyes.

When he found Mu Yanling in Frost Cave, she was fighting Fang Qingqing with the "Ice Soul Great Sword Art".

"That, that...'Ice Soul Great Swordsmanship' is something I learned in the Frost Cave." Mu Yanling looked a little flustered, this guy is too smart, just seeing her use the Ice Soul Great Swordsmanship, he doubted her identity up.

"Oh, is that so, I thought you were Liu Xiangjun's apprentice, and she taught you your swordsmanship." Ye Mao smiled and walked down the mountain.

He decided to cook Bingpo soup first, and then go to Jiandao Mountain.

After getting off Zangbao Mountain, seeing Xue Jingshu with her back to him, practicing "Big Ice Spiritual Palm" not far away, she sighed, walked over, and took out "Ice Phoenix Palm Technique".

"Here you are!" Ye Mao handed it over.

Xue Jingshu took the animal skin, unfolded it, her eyes widened immediately, she looked at Ye Mao fixedly, and said, "You, why did you give me this, this, this is a holy skill?"

"Cultivate well!" Ye Mao couldn't stand Xue Jingshu's sharp gaze, and turned to look at Mu Yanling who was walking towards here, "Tang Fang, you also read it, and give me the Bingpo flower on your body, if there are other Give me the auxiliary elixir as well."

With a big wave of Mu Yanling's hand, a large bundle of Ice Soul Flowers appeared in front of Ye Mao's eyes, all of which were of grade eight or above, and the other secondary medicines were all complete and not bad.

After a rough estimate, I can make up more than 30 copies in total, and there are still leftovers.

"Did you really get this soup recipe just now?" Ye Mao squinted at Mu Yanling. There are so many and complete elixir preparations, they must have been specially collected.

Mu Yanling coughed dryly, and said proudly: "Of course!"

In fact, she got the soup prescription together with "Ice Soul Great Sword Art", so don't worry about Ye Mao seeing through her identity and deliberately claiming that she just got it.

Ye Mao pursed his lips, looked down at Tang Fang, pondered for a while, and then practiced Tang Fu with soul power in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his injuries became less and less serious as time went by.

In the morning of the next day, Ye Mao started to cook the Seventh Grade Bingpo Soup. With his current knowledge of soup, it was a breeze to cook the Seventh Grade Treasure Soup.

Even though it was the first time he cooked it, he still cooked it at an advanced level. However, when he cooked the six-pin Bingpo soup, it went smoothly at the beginning, but a big problem happened in the end.

The moment he opened the soup pot, the liquid in the pot flew up into the sky, crazily absorbing the cold air between heaven and earth, and turned into ice swords, aiming at Ye Mao, Mu Yanling, and Xue Jingshu at the foot of Zangbao Mountain. He and Fang Qingqing came to kill him.

Especially Fang Qingqing, she was really unlucky, she was beaten badly by Ye Mao the day before yesterday, she couldn't move, she finally recovered from her injuries, and was attacked again.

The ice sword was terrifying, like it was controlled by a real swordsman, and there were at least a thousand swords attacking everyone, cold, sharp and fierce.

Ye Mao spread out the snowy area and fought with all his strength, only then was he able to block those ice swords.

The most frightening thing is that among those ice swords, some ice swords are extremely strange, they become more and more courageous as they fight, and even trigger various mysteries, making Ye Mao fall into a hard fight.

"Ye Mao, you can't be more reliable, what is this?" Mu Yanling's shoulder was injured, his face turned pale, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Shut up!" Ye Mao's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. He noticed that many people were attracted by this vision, and they watched them pointing and talking happily.

If those people knew that these ice swords were transformed from the treasure soup he cooked, they would have to laugh at him to death.

"What should we do? The remaining nine ice swords are so extraordinary that we can't break them at all." Xue Jingshu leaned towards Ye Mao with a particularly dignified expression.

"Hurry up and get out of here, or I will definitely destroy you." Ye Mao yelled coldly at the nine ice swords with a dark face.

What Ye Mao didn't expect was that after he cursed casually, all the nine ice swords flew away, and they all ran towards Jian Dao Mountain.

Mu Yanling immediately couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, panting loudly.

Over there, Fang Qingqing was covered in blood, and many bones on her body were severed.

When Ye Mao was cooking treasure soup, she even cursed Ye Mao for failing.As a result, after Ye Mao failed, she followed the tragedy.

"Ye Mao, you are simply a super talent. You have cooked materials for refining weapons, you have cooked strange vines that can attack people, and now you have cooked ice swords with spirituality. It feels better than mysterious weapons. Bye, you said you haven't cooked anything yet." The depression in Mu Yanling's heart was overwhelming.

Ye Mao saw that everyone was gone, coughed dryly, and said: "Actually, I also cooked a five-headed snake, which is stronger than Xue Jingshu.

I met a dead spirit ant in the desert. It was seriously injured in order to protect the master. Now it is recuperating in the demon storage gourd. You will definitely see it in the future. "

Even Xue Jingshu couldn't help being dumbfounded this time!

Mu Yanling gave Ye Mao a thumbs up, and two words popped out of his mouth: "You cow!"

(End of this chapter)