Chapter 1651: Blurred starry sky, one hit kills(1/2)
Looking at Qin Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the thin blanket and taking out the wooden table for the small stove, the junior aunt hesitated for a moment, then came to the opposite side and sat down with her long legs half curled up.
I wasn't hungry at first.
As a result, the other party said something, and she immediately remembered the delicious aroma lingering in the restaurant.
I smelled the rich fragrance of flowers in the air.
Qin Feng took out the hot pot soup base and poured it into the small stove burning with orange fire.
A faint aroma began to linger around.
Taking out the handkerchief and wiping the silver plate, several slices of meat with even thickness fell onto the white porcelain plate like divers.
The whole process was so smooth that the young aunt opposite me was dumbfounded.
"Master Qin's skills are so good! His speed is so fast!"
"I didn't even see it clearly, but the whole piece of animal meat had been cut into slices."
"If you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back."
"Practice this."
"I paid a lot."
"Come on, wait for the hot pot soup to boil. Put the sliced meat into the soup and eat it."
Qin Feng smiled and pushed the plates of meat and vegetables in front of him to the opposite side.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
After taking the plates of ingredients in front of her, the young aunt was stunned for a while, and then said her thanks.
She felt that what Mr. Qin said made sense.
"What was your previous cultivation level?"
Silver light flashed quickly and Qin Feng asked casually as he continued to cut the meat in front of him.
"Why do you ask this when you were in the middle of the eighth level?"
"It's nothing, I just think you're pretty awesome."
"As for the eighth-level master, although his bloodline has failed to overcome the tribulation and he has to practice again, his experience and foundation are still there."
"Inherit the good words of Mr. Qin."
The junior aunt smiled a little sheepishly.
Plants and wild beasts can overcome disasters as if they are ascending to the sky. I am lucky to be alive.
"The eighth-level earth-level peak plant beast, whose soul was damaged, is now at the fourth level..."
Qin Feng's eyes began to flicker as he was cutting pieces of meat.
Stopping his movements, Qin Feng put away the silver luan.
Several portions of meat slices of even thickness were already placed in front of him.
"Can you tell me about your new achievements in cultivation?"
Glancing at the hot pot soup that was not yet hot, Qin Feng looked at the slender legs of the little aunt opposite with a smile on his face.
"But, I don't understand how you humans practice."
"I eat, drink and absorb sunlight every day, and it took hundreds of years to reach the eighth level."
The junior aunt looked helpless.
"Then what is your peak master's cultivation? He is also your brother."
"Um…"
"Eighth level peak swordsman."
Blinking her eyes, the junior aunt answered truthfully.
Qin Feng held the belly of the treasure-hunting squirrel and froze, but his heart was already filled with turmoil!
The eighth level peak swordsman!
The so-called "Sword Immortal" refers to the unity of man and sword. The sword is the man and the man is the sword, forming a "power".
Even Uncle Liu, who specializes in body-building style, did not understand the concept of "potential" in advance.
Of course, it could also be because Liu Boxian was only at the early stage of seventh level.
According to Eunuch Wang.
Generally, only those who have reached the eighth level of cultivation and have amazing talents can understand the concept of "potential".
While chatting.
Eunuch Wang once gave an example. In the past, there was a strong man in a powerful country in the Eastern Continent who had the power to kill.
The killing trend emerged.
Almost all lives within a hundred miles radius will be affected by the killing force, and they will feel fear.
After this amazingly talented and powerful man reached the ninth-level soul forging realm, he even integrated "power" into the ninth-level soul realm.
He stepped on the beasts and petted heavenly prison dragons and thunder phoenixes, and held a killing sword in his hand, slaughtering all over the heavens.
You can't live without going crazy, just to pry into the legendary tenth level.
And this mass killing and mass killing behavior also angered many powerful people in the Eastern Continent.
No one knows how this battle will go, not even Eunuch Wang.
I only know that the sky is weeping blood...
After coming back to his senses, Qin Feng suddenly knew why Eunuch Wang used a soft knife.
This old fox must know the hidden strength of the peak master from Lin Shiyin.
Otherwise, he would probably have led the Imperial Capital Eagle Dog to ransack homes and exterminate families in search of a chance to break through to the ninth level of soul forging.
To become Emperor Wo Feng's master, who wouldn't be ruthless and ruthless, stepping on mountains of corpses and climbing to the top?
Talk.
Eunuch Wang must also be powerful, this old guy has never had a detailed chat with me.
Very sexy.
Even the fifth-level spirit-forged blood realm incarnation has not been revealed.
Qin Feng, the fifth-level incarnation, has seen Uncle Liu's 100-meter bloody lion, which is particularly handsome.
Uncle Liu has an aloof temperament and a righteous character. It is understandable that he is a lion.
So what will it be like if you reach the fifth level of avatar?
Do you yearn for long legs?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he quickly threw this crazy thought out of his mind.
"Gululu..."
The sound of hot pot soup heating up sounded.
"Here, you can eat."
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
Lan Ji sniffed the air, her face eager to try.
Picking up a piece of evenly thick animal meat, she put it into the hot pot soup in front of her.
Take it out after a few seconds, the meat slices have curled into petals, and the light crimson crystal hot soup slowly drips and splashes.
Slowly put it into your mouth.
moment!
An unparalleled and wonderful pleasure suddenly arose in the mouth!
The meat is moderately soft and hard, neither hard nor soft, and it tastes very strong.
"tasty!"
"Yes, then eat more."
Qin Feng smiled and started to use his chopsticks.
His eyes unconsciously stared at the other person's snow-white and delicate neck.
There.
Tiny beads of sweat have appeared.
The crisp fragrance of roses in the air became stronger and stronger.
"Come."
To be continued...