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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth drunk

Lu Zhengkang prepared lunch again, and Xuanyouzi gained a lot. The most important thing was a pair of wild pheasants, but they were both roosters. It is said that they were fighting for courtship and were taken advantage of by the passing senior brother. If the male and female were paired,

Xuan Youzi, on the other hand, would not take action. In late autumn, these two roosters still have the energy to court a mate. In the opinion of the senior brother, they are definitely suffering from heat stroke and need to go to the river for treatment.

In addition to two chickens, he also got a bunch of fungi. It was almost winter and Lu Zhengkang didn't expect to find mushrooms. Xuan Youzi said that he had found a mountain hot spring cave earlier, which was rich in some.

fungus.

Another advantage of the monks is that they can eat many ingredients that are toxic to mortals, which also greatly broadens their diet. Lu Zhengkang considered that the young senior sister has not yet entered the Taoism, so he did not intend to eat those colorful and even flashing food.

Fluorescent fungi are used in cooking.

Another benefit of having mana is that it is more convenient to handle ingredients.

The method of practicing swordsmanship and making silk is to use nothing thick to make a difference. Not to mention that the cook can untie the cow. Even if you give him a mosquito, he can pick out the meat from the mosquito's leg.

Therefore, the food of Xianjia is not always reflected in its rarity, but also in the exquisite cooking techniques.

A dish of hibiscus chicken slices, with a delicious and smooth taste, is made from scratch. If it were done by ordinary people, even a master chef would take half a day, but in Lu Zhengkang's hands, it would only take two-quarters of an hour.

After having a soup, Lu Zhengkang prepared a portion of diced red mushroom meat, a plate of hand-torn pig hearts, and a plate of vegetarian fried shrimps. According to Lu Zhengkang's own bad taste: the shrimps also need pig hearts!

When it was time to eat, the three of them sat down together. Xuan Youzi and Tao Ranzi had bowls and chopsticks in front of them, while Lu Zhengkang had a wine jar in front of him. This was his meal.

Tao Ranzi is a very well-behaved child. He makes very little noise and doesn't talk when eating.

Lu Zhengkang can now see that she was born with a lot of yin energy, which is probably inseparable from her origin. Her father is a zombie. Practicing "Xiong Jing Niao Shen Bu Tu" can regulate the body, but in the face of this innate hidden disease

, in fact, it is not of much use. This kind of physique will be good at practicing Yin Qi methods in the future, and progress will be very fast.

A person's physical condition also has a great psychological impact. Tao Ranzi is always sad and serious in private, but she will be much more cheerful when meeting acquaintances.

The wine jar in front of Lu Zhengkang was naturally stolen from the Sixth Master. He only cared about the process of brewing wine and didn't care about the finished product. It is said that people under the melon field and plum trees can be so generous with the fruits of their labor. The Sixth Master is indeed a good person. Xuan Youzi

He said that if he really felt sorry for himself, he could just help his uncle Liu farm next year.

At the dinner table for three people, Xuan Youzi was the loudest. Lu Zhengkang drank one bowl after another. Tao Ranzi put down his bowls and chopsticks after eating two bowls of rice, sat down and slowly adjusted his stomach, and took the initiative to start a conversation.

It was Xuan Youzi who talked about nothing more than family troubles, anecdotes, and what he had experienced during his travels.

Lu Zhengkang asked, "What do the masters and uncles think of Chitian Mansion in the East China Sea?"

"Chitian Mansion, its origin is unknown." Xuan Youzi pondered, "The Taoists of the previous generations once said that in the future, Kunlun Palace disciples should not easily approach the eye of the East China Sea. The head teacher commented that the strength of the Chitian Demon Lord is not weaker than Qijie

A true immortal, you can tell how majestic he is just by the fact that he can overwhelm seven thousand docks with one manpower. He also said that there is such a top-notch person in the world, but there is no news about it before, and he is most likely an ancient monk."

Lu Ancient Monk Zhengkang smiled clearly and said nothing more.

After the meal, Tao Ranzi took on the job of washing the dishes. She would be at the Immortal Platform these days, and Uncle Seventh Master was preparing for the ceremony in Youxu. He was a little busy and couldn't take care of her. This kind of scene is of course normal, so let

Lu Zhengkang somewhat recalled his childhood in his previous life. His busy family entrusted his food and lodging to a neighbor's house. To be honest, it was not very interesting, and the related memories were actually so faint that he had no memory at all. He could only roughly remember what happened.

Passed, that's all.

After drinking a jar of high-strength distilled wine, Lu Zhengkang was not drunk yet, and his face was not red, but his steps were a bit drunk.

Xuan Youzi summoned the clouds, and the two of them flew towards Longtai. In mid-air, strange spiritual thoughts swept across them, and a young monk blocked the airspace in front of the two of them.

Xuan Youzi chatted with this man politely, but Lu Zhengkang was dazedly shaking his body on the cloud head.

The monk was not very polite. He came to get to know Lu Zhengkang. The reason was that he thought he was young and promising.

Lu Zhengkang didn't believe that this strange guy was telling the truth anyway. Even if he was drunk, he could guess that this person's purpose was probably to have a fight with Lu Zhengkang. Whether it was because he was praised well by the Bearded Sanren,

It was still an intimate chat with Qing Ningzi. Anyway, Lu Zhengkang was not low-key in Chilou this morning, so he had a reason to be targeted.

An upright invitation to a sword fight would not be easy to refuse, even for someone from Kunlun Palace.

Lu Zhengkang saw that the person in front of him was a sword cultivator who formed pills.

They are both monks, but the difference in combat power is huge. Bearded Sanren are also in the Yuanshen stage, but they can scare the Ten Thousand Demons Palace into hiding. It is absolutely impossible for such an evil sect in the world to have few true immortals.

, at least the Snake Emperor, the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, is a Six Tribulation True Immortal.

Lu Zhengkang didn't have any weapons on him, so when he saw that the man was unwilling to give up, he said, "Can Chilou do it? It can distinguish between superior and inferior, but also determine life and death."

Xuan Youzi was frightened.

The monk opposite was also taken advantage of by the momentum and did not dare to agree for a while. When people said that they knew each other, they actually meant that they would not know each other until they hit each other. I originally hoped to teach Lu Zhengkang a lesson, but this man now looks like a crazy drunk.

When the time comes for a real fight, the scene will definitely be ugly.

Originally, at this time, after just a few words, the two parties could part ways, but the monk who blocked the way suddenly agreed.

Xuan Youzi whispered to Lu Zhengkang: "Someone is secretly sending a message to this person, and the person who comes is not evil. Junior brother, let's give in. If we encounter this kind of thing, it will be troublesome for us to win or lose."

The stunned Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes wide, "Is there any concession in the rules of sword cultivation?"

"Yes, the teacher said it was called strategic retreat."

"Then your teacher is quite interesting, but you are not a swordsman, so you don't understand after all." Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "Senior brother, take me to Chilou."

"But how can you fight without a flying sword?"

"The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge."

Xuan Youzi didn't dare to make this decision. Drunk people have no sense. He must stop this duel today. The younger brother has only been in Taoism for a long time!

At this time, the Chilou warriors drove over in a cloud chariot, "Master Jingxue ordered us to take the third disciple of the twenty-fifth generation of Kunlun Palace into Chilou for a sword fight!"

The sound shook hundreds of miles.

Xuan Youzi closed his eyes and said, "It's over!"


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