The two poor monsters thought they had hugged their thighs, but they didn't expect to just hug a lucky young man.

The ultimate goal of the demon is to become an immortal. Once he becomes an immortal, he will be immortal.

If the treasures on Yan Ning were placed in the past, ordinary immortals might not be able to possess them, so the two great monsters regarded Yan Ning as the second generation of immortals.

Little did they know that thousands of years have passed, and the immortals have disappeared, and the magic weapons they used were trampled into the Taoist sect and used by these practitioners.

Yan Ning's Ming Breaking Sword, Sumeru Ring, Kunwu Sword, and Wumen Golden Needle were placed in the past, and anything was enough to make the immortals fight to the point of blood.

The two of them chatted one by one, and finally, Yan Ning walked to the end of the bluestone road.

In front, Xing Zheng and the other two had already stood there. Yan Ning glanced at Luo Chen and his arms should have been almost recovered.

Seeing Yan Ning looking at him, Luo Chen immediately glared back fiercely. Yan Ning touched his nose helplessly and looked at Hao Jian: "Disciple, why don't you continue leaving?"

"Who is your disciple?" Hao Jian gave Yan Ning a blank look.

Yan Ning laughed. When Hao Jian was lurking beside him, he shouted at the master and didn't know how intimate he was.

Seeing Yan Ning's slutty look, Hao Jian held his breath, but there were rules in the secret realm and could not take action. He had already suffered from violations and did not dare to try it easily.

Xing Zheng glanced at Yan Ning lightly: "There is a barrier ahead, so I can't continue moving forward. This should be the second level. But we waited for a long time and no one appeared."

After hearing this, Yan Ning stepped forward and touched it. Sure enough, he touched a layer of transparent barrier, like a layer of transparent glass, blocking the road ahead.

Withdrawing his hand, Yan Ning happened to meet Jiang Zitong's eyes. He grinned and greeted, "Sister Yang Liu."

When Jiang Zitong heard Yan Ning call him Sister Yang Liu, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, but then her heart became cold, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "Don't force me to kill you."

"Okay, let's die together and go to the underworld to meet Yiyi." Yan Ning said lightly.

“Yiyi…”

When Jiang Zitong mentioned Yiyi, who had been like a sister, she still couldn't control herself, and a look of sadness appeared in her eyes.

When Yan Ning saw this, he realized that there was a chance. It seemed that Yang Liu had not really turned bad. She must have her indescribable secret.

Xing Zheng also noticed Jiang Zitong's wrongness, took a step forward, blocked Yan Ning and Jiang Zitong, looked at Yan Ning coldly, and said majesticly: "Get out."

"Okay, the firing squad has spoken, I'll go away."

Yan Ning raised his hands, looked careless, and walked to the other side.

Not long after, footsteps came again on the bluestone road. Everyone looked back and saw Jiang Wujue and Zhang Yuanming appear at the end of the bluestone road.

Only then did Hao Jian realize that Jiang Shaobo failed to pass the first level. Although this made them feel a little incredible, there was one missing person on Yan Ning's side, which made them happy.

Jiang Wujue came to Yan Ning and returned the phone to Yan Ning. He said in Yan Ning's ear: "As you said, I adjusted the difficulty level to advanced. I fought with the old man with white beard for 300 rounds and finally narrowly won. As a result, the old man with white beard said that he was very happy to play with me, forcibly increasing my favorability by 50 points. I now have 150 points."

Zhang Yuanming smiled and spit out three words that made Yan Ning crazy: "So too."

Damn, if I had known that Yan Ning would not have been the first to go out to this muddy water. It turns out that he was being struck by lightning. It would be better to show off less in the future.

While the three of them were talking, a strange light suddenly flowed in the barrier ahead, and then a white light fell from the sky and the white light dissipated. Everyone actually met the white bearded old man I saw in the first level. However, the white bearded old man was wearing a blue shirt just now, but now he has changed into a white shirt.

"For those who have come from afar, congratulations on your passing the first level set by the master. I am the manager of the second level. I will meet for the first time..."

"You are the first time. Isn't it you who was the old man in the first level just now? Why are you pretending to be garlic!" Yan Ning still resented the old man's favorability in his heart, and couldn't help but say sourly at this time.

"If you insult the housekeeper, you will have a favorability of 10 points after deducting the favorability of 10, your current favorability of 10 points."

"Damn!" Yan Ning wanted to come forward and kill the white-bearded old man now.

"If you say swear, you will have a favorability of 10 points after deducting your favorability. Your current favorability is -20 points."

Yan Ning suddenly became timid: "Okay, okay, I apologize, please give me that favorability?"

"Once the favorability is deducted, it cannot be returned." The old white-bearded man said stiffly.

“…”

Forget it, it’s better to talk less.

After Yan Ning shut up for a while, the white-bearded old man said, "My master was poor before his lifetime, so I was the only servant in the secret realm. Please give me some face."

Poor? If you are poor, you should stop pretending! Yan Ning roared in his heart!

The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "The master had three major hobbies during his lifetime. The first is to play chess and the second is to enjoy delicious food. So the second level is to compare who cooks the better food!"

"What?!" Zhang Yuanming's face changed suddenly.

Zhang Yuanming was the elder of Longhu Mountain and had never left Zhenbao Pavilion for thirty years. The food was always eaten by disciples of Longhu Mountain. When did they cook?

"Two people are in a group, there is no time limit, all the ingredients are taken on the spot, and now it can be started." After the old man with white beard said, he walked to the side and closed his eyes to rest.

The two groups of people stared at each other, feeling speechless at the immortal who set rules.

In the past, people's lifestyles, playing chess was just playing and cooking was just eating. So didn't this immortal know how to eat except playing?

What is even more troublesome is that the rules must be grouped in two groups, and no matter which side of the person is, they are odd numbers. In other words, if all members want to pass, the two groups must have one team separately...

Yan Ning had no confidence in his cooking skills and could only turn his attention to Jiang Wujue.

Jiang Wujue whispered: "Actually, I know how to cook. The reason I never talked about it is because I am afraid that you will always come to my house to have a free meal..."

Yan Ning was speechless: "You are too scrupulous!"

"Ahem, actually, I learned from Aunt Xu in Aunt Xu's restaurant before, and I didn't know much." Jiang Wujue said.
Chapter completed!