When Yi Zheng heard this, his heart trembled and he shouted: "Elder brother, the golden-winged roc you are talking about is not the roc demon king, is it? You won't really stew him, will you?"
Zi Lao nodded and said seriously: "Junior brother, waste is shameful. People have been beaten to death, and if you don't stew, God will scold you."
Yi Zheng was speechless. Looking at the large pieces of bird meat in the bowl, he couldn't imagine it.
He looked down at the meat in the bowl, his eyes were red, and he sighed: "These are the seven great saints of the demon clan!
This is the Peng Demon King who is fighting against Sun Wukong!
This is the golden-winged roc that has skyrocketed to a height of 90,000 miles!
With his wings spread, he can go anywhere in the world. It is really sad that such a free and powerful generation of demon saints was stewed..."
Speaking of the latter part, he was filled with emotion as if a hero cherishes his hero. Then he ate all the meat in three mouthfuls with tears in his eyes, drank up the soup in another mouthful, and finally threw the bowl to Zi Lao domineeringly.
: "Big Brother, three more bowls!"
Zi Lao looked at the rabbit who had been mourning a moment ago, feeling sad for the death of a generation of geniuses, and even some rabbits that were dying of rabbits and foxes, and the next moment they were about to eat four bowls in a row!
He couldn't help but smile with relief, but still reminded: "Junior brother, although this meat is good and this soup is not bad, it is still too filling for you."
When Yi Zheng heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "Senior Brother, I have medicinal golden elixirs in my body. It doesn't matter how much vitality I take, it won't kill me! On the contrary, these will become my foundation."
Zi Lao nodded, then turned and left. Not long after, Zi Lao came over carrying a large iron pot with a diameter of fifty meters. He placed the iron pot in front of Yizheng, pointed at the pot with his big hand and said: "Junior brother, drink!
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Yi Zheng looked at the big iron pot that could be used as a swimming pool, and said dumbfounded: "Senior Brother, can you... let me drink all of this?"
Zi Lao said: "That's not all. The corpse of the golden-winged roc after death was tens of thousands of miles in size. The ancestor refined the evil spirit in the blood, and after refining the flesh and blood, there was also a flesh and blood essence that was hundreds of meters in size. What do you think?
One pot, just half a leg...
Junior brother, just eat it. In the next month, I will stew the whole bird for you one after another, so that you can replenish your body!"
When Yi Zheng heard this, he was deeply moved.
He had only been here for a short time, and he really couldn't figure out why these people at the woodchopping gate were so nice to him!
Yi Zheng didn't hide it and asked directly.
Zi Lao smiled and said: "It's not that I'm being nice to you, but it's because everyone is taken care of in this way. Whoever ranks the smallest will be taken care of more by everyone. This is natural."
Yi Zheng felt moved in his heart, this sect is so good!
Although Yi Zheng had a dark heart, he was still very generous and particular to his friends. He twitched his big ears and said: "Elder brother, this big bird is hard-earned, so I have to eat it all by myself, isn't it? How about that?"
, should everyone share it?"
Zi Lao smiled and said: "Hard-won? You think too much. There are many such birds.
Besides, he can be resurrected after the system intervenes.
Um……
Maybe, before long, we will have more bird meat to eat.
So, just feel free to eat."
Yi Zheng said in shock: "Senior Brother, are you planning to block his resurrection point?"
The senior brother was stunned: "Blocking the resurrection point?"
Obviously, the term "resurrection point" is unfamiliar to the senior brother, but then the senior brother's eyes lit up and he said: "Junior brother, you are really a damn talent! I will go and call the general of the Peng Demon King's Golden Wings and Jade Spirit Mountain
If you surround it and put a big iron pot outside, you can eat as much bird meat as you want."
After saying that, Zi Lao turned around and left!
Zi Lao usually walks like a trembling old man, not in a hurry nor in a hurry, but also as if he might fall down at any time. This is the ultimate expression of the mentality of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
But at this moment, he was carrying the wind as he walked, and when he reached the back, he turned into a black shadow and ran away.
Not long after, the big bell in the mountain gate rang loudly.
Yi Zheng picked up the iron pot, opened his mouth, made a magic formula and swallowed it in one gulp.
The flesh and blood essence of the golden-winged roc instantly turned into endless vitality and rushed towards the limbs and bones. Yi Zheng's originally round body was instantly filled into a big rubber ball, and the whole rabbit was rolling on the ground like a rubber ball.
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But as the medical elixir took effect, a large amount of vitality was absorbed by the medical elixir, the power of the blood was absorbed by the blood elixir, and the soul power was absorbed by the soul elixir, Yi Zheng's body quickly shriveled up.
When Yi Zheng ran to Zongmen Square, he found that all the brothers had arrived. When they saw Yi Zheng, the eyes of these brothers not only showed doting, but also a touch of fanatical admiration!
Kong Ni laughed loudly and said: "Rabbit, you can do it! I have only been here for a few days, and I have only learned the mental method for a few days, and I have already begun to understand the essence! Don't worry, I will definitely know the key to the mental method of blocking the resurrection point.
Write it into the sect’s core mentality, and mark it as your idea!
You will definitely follow our sect and become famous all over the world and be famous forever!"
Yi Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart: "Fragrance lasts for eternity? It's better to have a stink for ten thousand years..."
However, Yi Zheng didn't care about this and said loudly: "Master, that's ridiculous. Well, when will everyone set off?"
"Already set off." Kong Ni said with a smile.
Only then did Yi Zheng realize that Zi Lao and several of his fellow apprentices were gone, and he exclaimed in his heart: "What a group of powerful animals! Peng Demon King, you... have a good journey, you have to be a good person, don't curse others...
...A sneeze!"
Yi Zheng rubbed his nose, and he felt vaguely that Demon King Peng was scolding him.
Not long ago, the Golden Wings and Jade Spirit Mountain Cave housed you.
A golden light lit up, that was the golden light of resurrection.
Demon King Peng stood in the golden light with a blank look on his face, looked around, then looked at his hands, and finally realized: "I am resurrected? The system can really resurrect sentient beings?"
The Peng Demon King was a little excited. Not only was he resurrected, he was resurrected with full health, without leaving any pain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is because the system is not integrated into the earthly fairy world at a high level. It cannot yet achieve the integration of the rules of other worlds. It can only perform complete resurrection, but cannot perform weakened resurrection.
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This is just like, the more powerful the software, the more details it can operate, and the more rubbish the software, the less content it can operate.
After Demon King Peng confirmed that he was resurrected, he was wildly confident, but then his eyes darkened: "Chopping wood door, Kong Ni, Zi Lao... you bastards!
You didn't expect that I could be resurrected, right?
Hahaha……"
Although the system has been integrated into this world for a long time, Demon King Peng was in retreat for more than a hundred years, so it is not clear that the system can resurrect living beings.
That's why I'm so happy.
After laughing, Demon King Peng's expression gradually became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You bastards, since I'm alive again, you should prepare to face my anger! Starting today, I, Demon King Peng, will fight with you to chop wood until we die! I
I will go find my brothers and teachers and destroy you!"
"Are you done? Can we take action now?" Someone's voice sounded in my ears.
In an instant, Demon King Peng's hair all stood up. He turned around and saw eight strong men walking out from all directions. Some of the strong men were carrying kitchen knives, some were carrying green onions, some were holding garlic, and some were even more outrageous.
With a big iron pot!
When Demon King Peng saw this, he was immediately furious: "You still fucking want to stew me?"
He was furious in his heart, but his reason told him that he couldn't beat him!
So he decisively transformed into a golden-winged roc tens of thousands of miles in size. The roc spread its wings and soared upwards, waving its wings to escape.
At this moment, an old figure appeared in the air. He roared and his clothes were shattered. His body instantly filled up, and his withered body turned into a devilish muscular man. Then he punched the golden-winged roc on the back!
Demon King Peng roared: "Zilao, you can't stop me this time!"
boom!
Zi Lao didn't talk nonsense. His fist came down with such force that it was like opening the sky. One moment, the Peng Demon King was spreading his wings to the sky. The next moment, his back was bent in the middle of the spine by Zi Lao's punch!
Break!
In the end, the big bird tens of thousands of miles in size was punched by the tiny old man. His body was bent and his head and buttocks were hit together, and then he fell on the mountain...
Rumble...
Smoke and dust filled the sky, and the top of the mountain was directly smashed to the ground by the Peng Demon King.
Demon King Peng roared unwillingly: "Zi Lao, I will be resurrected. Next time, I will definitely kill you..."
Zi Lao didn't speak at all, he walked along the back of Demon King Peng to the face of Demon King Peng, then raised his fist and punched out!
No matter how much golden light the Peng Demon King spewed out, it was unable to block the iron fist at all. With a loud bang in the end, his head was smashed to pieces by Zi Lao Bang, and the Peng Demon King - died again!
After killing Demon King Peng, Zi Lao directly carried Demon King Peng's body and called the brothers around him to go back to the wood-cutting mountain.
In the evening, Yi Zheng was studying with peace of mind when a familiar fragrance came to his nose. Looking back, he saw Zi Lao walking over again carrying a big pot.
Bang!
The iron pot was placed on the ground, and Zi Lao smiled and said: "Junior brother, drink it! Freshly slaughtered birds, fresh soup, more tonic."
Yi Zheng looked at the bird meat in the pot, clasped his hands and said, "Have a good trip, King Peng!"
Then Yi Zheng drank three pots in a row!
In the end, it wasn't the vitality that made him unable to eat anymore, but the fact that the soup was too greasy and he got tired of it, so he stopped.
But the benefits are also huge. Even if there are three golden elixirs competing for his vitality, Yi Zheng's body still absorbs a lot of vitality. Yi Zheng felt something in his heart, and immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and was about to meditate to break through to the eighth level.
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However, Zi Lao suddenly took action and slapped Yi Zheng on the back of the head, waking Yi Zheng from his meditating state.
Yi Zheng said aggrievedly: "Elder brother, what are you doing?"
Zi Lao still acted like the amiable little old man, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you don't have much time to study in the sect. If you make a breakthrough in meditation now, it will probably be a month before you wake up.
Breakthroughs can be made at any time, and these mental techniques cannot be learned anywhere.
You don’t want to be beaten up and stewed into rabbit soup because you’re not good at studying, right?”
