Qin Shaoyou turned back with a surprised expression.
Didn't you see that Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and the others are still interested in this thing?
Seeing that Qin Shaoyou had misunderstood, Zhu Xiucai quickly waved his hand.
"No, no, we are just asking." After a pause, he said hesitantly: "Of course, if the magical food made by Lao Gun's excrement is particularly effective, we can bite the bullet and eat some...
…”
When Gunshanjun heard this, his dark eyes widened in shock.
Isn't it? Are you serious? I regard you as my brothers, but you actually want to eat my feces?!
Seeing the troubled expressions of Zhu Xiucai and others, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but want to laugh.
He was not surprised that Zhu Xiucai and others would make such a decision.
In order to gain power, some people are even willing to kill their wives and children to achieve enlightenment, and some people are even willing to cut off their lifeblood. In comparison, what is eating the excrement of an iron-eating beast?
Besides, Qin Shaoyou's cooking skills are regarded as miraculous in the hearts of Zhu Xiucai, Ma Monk and others.
They believe that if Qin Shaoyou really cooks with the excrement of the Gun Tiger, the food will be different from the excrement in terms of color, flavor and shape.
As long as you don't think about it carefully, you won't feel disgusted or conflicted.
It's a pity that everyone's psychological construction was in vain.
Qin Shaoyou shook his head and said: "Although Lao Gun's feces contains spiritual energy, it is relatively weak. If used for cooking, the effect will not be very good."
Besides, there is no recipe related to this thing in the mysterious recipe. You can’t just imitate cat poop coffee and use Lao Gun’s feces to make tea? What kind of taste would it have...
Hearing this, Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others were relieved, but also a little disappointed.
Seeing the expressions of these people, even Qin Shaoyou, who had undergone professional training, couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
After suppressing his smile, Qin Shaoyou ordered: "Xiucai, collect the feces that Lao Gun pulled and take them all back."
Zhu Xiucai nodded in agreement, and then asked with some confusion: "Sir, what are you collecting these feces for? Didn't you say that Lao Gun's feces can't be used for cooking?"
Are you still thinking about cooking with Lao Gun’s feces?
Qin Shaoyou glanced at Zhu Xiucai in surprise, and then said: "It can't be used for cooking, but it can be used for other things, such as making paper."
He expressed his thoughts: "Lao Gun's feces contains spiritual energy, and it is basically made of wood fibers and sawdust. It is perfect for making paper. The paper produced has its own spiritual energy, whether it is used to draw talismans or make paper.
People can greatly increase their power."
"So that's it." Zhu Xiucai suddenly realized.
With his clear mind, he immediately thought of one thing and asked with great anticipation: "Will the paper figures made in the future be more realistic?"
Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly. He always felt that this guy was driving, but there was no evidence.
Glancing at Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, Cen Biqing, and his sixth sister who were standing nearby, Qin Shaoyou was too embarrassed to let Zhu Xiucai start the story, so he could only snort and scolded in a low voice: "What?
Do you still want to mess with me?"
"Uh..." Zhu Xiucai was stunned for a moment, his face was somewhat ugly, he laughed twice, and stopped continuing the topic. He turned around and ordered someone to get a bag from the horse, drained the blood, and pulled Gunshan Jun away.
The feces were collected and put into linen bags.
Qin Shaoyou ordered Gunshan Lord again: "Old Gun, don't go out randomly when you go out to pay homage in the future. After you collect them, collect them yourself and hand them over to Taoist Master Tuhuang."
"Yes." Mr. Gunshan accepted the order with his hands raised. He felt strange in his heart, feeling a little proud and a little embarrassed at the same time.
A group of people quickly finished picking up shit, mounted their horses, and left the hill.
When they were leaving, the God of Riyou came over in the dark wind and whispered a few words to Qin Shaoyou.
About a quarter of an hour later, several knights in black found this hill.
One of the knights in black looked up at the Queen of Heaven, then looked at the surrounding terrain, and said with great certainty: "This is right here. The divine light before was shining on this hill."
The knights in black who were with him all frowned: "But there is no one around here. Did he run away? So fast?"
Several knights in black looked around, even chanting spells and casting spells, but they did not find any suspicious targets around them.
In desperation, they could only dismount and search the mountains to see if they could find any clues.
However, even though they searched this small hill top to bottom, they still found no clues.
Or, they were looking for the wrong place shrouded in divine light.
Or, the people who were here before were not only cautious, but also very good at erasing traces.
"What should I do? Do I want to report this matter to my guru?"
A knight in black asked his companions.
The knight in black who had previously surveyed the sky and the earth to find this small hill said in a deep voice: "I must report that this place is a long way away from the royal city and is in a remote location. If we hadn't happened to be preaching nearby,
It is also difficult to detect the beam of divine light falling from the sky. The master is still in the palace at the moment, and it is impossible to notice the situation here. If we don't report it, if this matter affects the master's plan, we will be investigated.
Disaster."
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him: "So, the master doesn't know the situation here?"
"I definitely don't know." The knight in black replied confidently.
But after he said these words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Because the voice behind him sounded a bit strange.
The knight in black hurriedly turned around, only to see that the person standing behind him was not a stranger, but a familiar companion, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, the hairs all over his body stood up.
He realized something was wrong.
Shouldn't the companion behind him be on his right?
Did you encounter a fucking ghost? Which one is real?
The frightened knight in black immediately shouted a warning and activated his evil spirit to meet the enemy.
But the opponent's speed was far faster than him.
An extremely sharp long knife with a cold light pierced his chest with lightning speed.
The powerful sword energy released from the blade immediately crushed his heart and lungs.
"you……"
The black knight's eyes widened with disbelief.
What a fast knife!
It's so fast, it's as if there is a third hand controlling it!
This sudden turn of events immediately frightened several other knights in black. Some wanted to fight back, while others wanted to escape.
But no matter what you do, it's already too late.
The mud and rocks beneath their feet suddenly sank, forming pits, causing them to fall into the pits.
And at the bottom of the pit, there is a cluster of sharp stones, like the tips of bamboo shoots and spearheads, that will instantly stab the person who fell into the pit, causing blood to flow.
Immediately afterwards, the man who pretended to be their companions used his blood and sword to massacre them.
Soon, the bodies and souls of these Black Lotus Sect members were all beheaded.
Countless mud and rocks rolled down on both sides of the pits, quickly burying them.
Even on the ground, a patch of weeds grew rapidly, making it difficult for people to recognize this place. A fight had just broken out, and it was even more unexpected that there were several fresh corpses buried under this land.