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Chapter 49: Lao Ye is in crisis

Zhou Wu froze on the spot, looked at Qinglian's leaving figure, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, please allow me to say the last word."

Qinglian stopped, looked at Zhou Wu, and said, "Tell me."

"I want to cook a meal for you."

Qinglian frowned and thought for a long time before replying: "For the sake of bringing back a peony seedling for my master, I will give you this opportunity, but if you use words to belittle me, I will kill you immediately

you."

After receiving the agreement, Zhou Wu hurriedly found a place, took out a chicken, and after handling it, called out the iron pot and iron spoon.

Looking at the crystal clear natal magic weapon, Zhou Wu was silently grateful to Wu Tian. After all, after his refining, this magic weapon had reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing Zhou Wu's magic weapon, Qinglian was a little surprised and said, "You want to use your natal magic weapon to cook?"

Zhou Wu glanced at Qinglian, grinned, and went about his business.

Heat oil in a pot and set the gas burner on fire.

Qinglian was surprised when she saw the weapon in Zhou Wu's hand.

"You actually use a fire to cook, you are really weird in the world of cultivation." Qinglian said softly.

Zhou Wu smiled and said, "Would you like to hear me tell a story?"

Qinglian nodded.

"When I was eighteen years old, I successfully graduated from a chef school and became a chef in a restaurant. That year, I met her. Her name was Qin Yu, and she liked to eat the spicy chicken I made the most. She said, life is spicy.

A little means more happiness. We have been in love for six years. She married me and had a son and a daughter. However, I lost her..."

"How could such a good girl be lost?" Qinglian asked curiously.

Zhou Wu looked at the ring on Qinglian's finger, felt some comfort in his heart, and said, "Blame it on me for being incompetent. One day, I will definitely take her home." When he said this, Zhou Wu

Staring at Qinglian.

Qinglian looked a little shy and lowered her head.

Soon, the spicy chicken was finished and the aroma was overflowing, immediately attracting several monks who were looking for exotic herbs nearby.

"Wow! Such delicious food, I'm so greedy. This kid entered Wan Garden and actually cooked here?"

"This Ten Thousand Gardens is the Holy Land of Hua Zong. If you cook here, wouldn't it be a blasphemy to the Holy Land?"

"The saints of the Huazong are all present. Whether it is blasphemy or not is up to others to decide."

"Look, look, the saint has actually eaten vegetables."

"Is this dish specially made for the saint?"

Qinglian put a piece of chicken into her mouth, chewed it, and spit it out the next second, with an extremely ugly expression and tears in her eyes.

"so spicy!"

Zhou Wu felt disappointed for a while, and thought to himself: She used to be very good at spicy food, and she loved this super spicy spicy chicken the most. Did I really get the wrong person? She just looks similar to Qin Yu?

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Wu continued to think to himself: No, there will never be two identical people in the world. She must be Qin Yu. She just came to this world and cannot eat spicy food.

"That kid is finished, he even dares to play tricks on a saint!"

"Wait to be punished by Hua Zong."

"I really don't understand. I'm still invited to enter Wanhua Garden even though I'm still in the foundation building period."

Just when a few people thought that the saint was going to get angry, Qinglian stood up, looked at Zhou Wu, smiled, and said: "This meat is so spicy, but I seem to feel that after it is spicy, it feels refreshing.

It feels good. Thank you for the spicy chicken. I like it very much. I want to take the rest back to eat."

When Zhou Wu heard this, he became very happy and said quickly: "If you want to eat in the future, you can come to Yunlong Mountain to find me."

Qinglian nodded, picked up the leftover chicken, and ran away in a rush.

"By the way, Master asked me to tell you that urea can really speed up the growth of flower seedlings. She said you can go down the mountain directly, but the urea must be delivered to the Huazong on time."

Looking at Qinglian's leaving figure, Zhou Wu smiled and said to himself: "It seems that this Hua Zong is not heinous. He just killed his father and mother. They are irreconcilable. Shang Yunfei, next time we meet, I will

Make you pay the price."

After Qinglian left, Zhou Tai came back holding a strange plant and showed it off to Zhou Wu: "Brother Zhou, look, what is this?"

Zhou Wu took a closer look and almost stopped laughing. He saw Zhou Tai holding a green cauliflower, feeling very proud of himself.

"Brother Zhou, this is the sixth-level exotic green spirit flower. It can evolve into wood spirit roots. It is extremely precious. This one plant is worth a Horcrux."

Zhou Wu rolled his eyes and said to himself: "In our hometown, this is delicious blue and white, with a crispy and sweet texture. She used to like it too."

"Hmph, I tell you, you don't understand. Anyway, this thing is very rare. Although it is only the sixth level, its value is comparable to that of a Horcrux."

Among the spiritual grasses, the most common ones are called spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, while some of the rarer ones are called exotic herbs and fruits. There are also many exotic herbs and fruits in the iron box.

After getting off Huazong, Zhou Wu put some urea in a storage bag and gave it to the disciple guarding the mountain, and then left in a hurry with Zhou Tai.

"Brother Zhou, thank you very much this time. If you have the opportunity, you are welcome to be a guest at Qantianmen." Zhou Tai said, putting his arm around Zhou Wu's shoulders.

"Yunlong Mountain also welcomes you." Zhou Wu responded.

The two said goodbye. Looking at Zhou Tai's leaving figure, Zhou Wu smiled knowingly and left. He found a safe place and opened the iron box. First Qingyun, then Qingyao, and Wu Tian appeared one after another.

"I'm used to being in there, but suddenly coming to the real world is a bit unaccustomed." Wu Tian said angrily.

Zhou Wu rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'm putting you in?"

Wu Tian hurriedly said: "Do you want to get rid of me and get something delicious?"

"I knew you were good at this. I've already prepared the ingredients." Zhou Wu pointed at the ingredients on one side and said with a smile.

When Wu Tian saw it, he knew that Zhou Wu had something on his mind, and asked: "Boy, if you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing. Do you have something to ask of me?"

"Haha, I really can't hide it from senior."

"Say something quickly."

Zhou Wu said: "Senior, do you have somewhere to go?"

Wu Tian looked at Zhou Wu and said seriously: "Boy, are you trying to win me over to your strange dragon gate?"

Zhou Wu grinned.

During this time in the iron box, through Qingyun, Wu Tian basically understood Yunlong Mountain, and Wu Tian planned to personally accept Qingyao as his disciple.

Qingyun was naturally very happy. Wu Tian was proficient in the Aofeng Sect's skills and spells, and even understood the Void Dao Pattern. Although his cultivation was not top-notch, he was fully qualified to be Qingyao's master.

"Boy, I, Wu Tiansheng, am a member of the Aofeng Sect, and I will die as a ghost of the Aofeng Sect. Although that guy Wu Qi has been sorry for me, I cannot be sorry for the sect."

Zhou Wu had no choice but to smile helplessly.

"However, if I can often eat the food you cook, I would rather live in your Yilongmen." Wu Tian said with his head held high.

When Zhou Wu heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Senior, you can stay here as long as you want."

"Okay, call the blue bird and let's hit the road. That guy can fly much more comfortably than us." Wu Tian said.

With Wu Tian joining in, the return trip went much smoother. After all, Wu Tian was a strong man in the Guixu Realm. In addition, there were rare monsters such as Qingluan Bird. When other monks saw it, they all hid far away.

With the blue bird flying, the return trip that originally took a year can only take two months to reach Yunlong Mountain.

Time passed day by day, and Zhou Wuze has been practicing in the iron box. Each of the ten spiritual roots is ninth grade. Although the ten spiritual roots are scattered, the ninth grade level, under the pull, can be practiced at the same speed as ordinary monks.

Almost the same.

"The iron pot and iron spoon have been integrated into animal bones by Senior Wu Tian, ​​and they have reached the level of top-grade spiritual weapons. If they can be integrated with other precious materials, they can be promoted to the level of mysterious weapons. Moreover, this iron pot is my first natal magic weapon.

, seems to be able to resonate with the space spiritual roots in my body. Whenever I use them to cook, there will be space true energy flowing in the meridians."

Although the connection between spiritual roots and magic weapons is introduced in Fulong Jue, Zhou Wu still needs to explore more.

"Huh?" On this day, Zhou Wu was practicing. Suddenly, Qingyun's voice sounded in Zhou Wu's ears.

"Wu, I have something to ask you."

Zhou Wu calculated the time and found that there were still more than twenty days to go before returning to Yunlong Mountain. He hurriedly got out of the iron box and saw Qingyun holding a flying sword with blood stains on it.

"This is! Lao Ye's flying sword!" When Zhou Wu saw the flying sword, he immediately thought of Ye Xiuyuan, because this flying sword was the one he used with spiritual grass and magic when he entered the Holy Dragon Secret Realm.

It was exchanged by others and given to Ye Xiuyuan.

"We originally planned to rest by the river, but as soon as we landed, we found Ye Xiuyuan's flying sword." Qingyun said.

Wu Tian took the flying sword, and after some mental exploration, his face became a little solemn, and he said: "The owner of this flying sword is still alive, but it seems that he has experienced a great battle, and the owner of the flying sword has suffered extremely serious trauma. It seems that the owner of the flying sword is still alive."

Judging by the color of the bloodstains, the battle should have only ended about three days ago."

Zhou Wu hurriedly calculated the time: "Lao Ye only has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It will take several months to return to Yunlong Mountain from Qingyuan Mountain alone. And since we left Qingyuan Mountain, with Lao Ye's speed, we can just do it."

Yujian flew to this area, senior, please do me a favor."

"You want me to help you find the owner of this flying sword, right?"

Zhou Wu nodded quickly.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter, it's up to me." After saying that, Wu Tian closed his eyes, and the powerful mental power spread instantly, spreading in all directions like a wave.

The spiritual power of the Return to Void Realm can cover an area within a hundred miles, but Wu Tian found nothing.

"There is no breath of him within a hundred miles." Wu Tian said.

Zhou Wu clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Old Ye, nothing will happen to you. No matter who wants to kill you, I will never let him go!"

Just when Zhou Wu was at a loss, he suddenly remembered Wangcai and hurriedly released Wangcai.

"Dao pattern!"

The moment Wangcai appeared, Wu Tian's expression suddenly changed.

Zhou Wu didn't care about anything else and hurriedly said to Wangcai: "Wangcai, you are more familiar with Lao Ye's aura than I am, help me find it."

Wangcai hurriedly barked twice, sniffed the air with his nose, and rushed out with a whoosh.
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