Mo Li's face was solemn and his expression was solemn, and he stared at the front without blinking.
"Brother Zuo."
His tone was a little nervous.
"How long will it take?"
"Don't talk!"
Zuo Yang looked serious, "Hold on for a while, it's almost done!"
As he said that, he quickly took out one jade bottle after another from the storage ring, with different colors and sizes, and he didn't know what it was in.
"It's done!"
Suddenly.
He yelled softly.
In front of the two, several divine patterns suddenly lit up in the inconspicuous black pot. In the mist of divine light, an indescribable fragrance instantly drifted around!
"fragrant!"
Mo Li looked intoxicated.
"It smells so good!"
"Brother Zuo, this is the most fragrant time in three years!"
"Very good."
Zuo Yang was a little moved and excited.
"Finally...break through!"
"What!"
At this time.
The Holy Lord Luoheng landed next to the two with an excited look on his face, "Zuo Yang, have you broken through?"
"kindness!"
Zuo Yang nodded seriously,
"Yes, Holy Lord, my cooking skills have been broken!"
The Holy Lord Luoheng:...
He suddenly felt a little tired.
Breakthrough in cooking?
It's so happy!
"Brother Mo."
Zuo Yang bowed to Mo Li with a sincere look on his face, "If I had not helped you in the past three years, I would have made a breakthrough, and I am afraid I don't know how long it will take."
"Brother Zuo, you're welcome."
Mo Li also looked solemn.
"This is just that you have accumulated enough. What I did is just icing on the cake. With your cooking skills, you are already rare in the world, but you still don't carry them at all. Alas... If the world is like Zuo, it's all like Zuo.
A person like me is the greatest luck of a person who loves food like me!"
The corner of the Holy Lord Luoheng's mouth twitched.
Thinking that all the monks in the world have become chefs, they have to bear the blame and hold the kitchen knife when fighting or fighting for opportunities. That scene... I dare not think about it.
"Brother Gu said it is true."
Mo Li sighed lowly.
"Brother Zuo, he is a person who can make friends."
"wrong."
Zuo Yang corrected.
"Brother Mo, you are my confidant!"
For a moment.
The two of them actually had a sense of mutual appreciation.
Three years ago.
After listening to Gu Han's suggestion, Mo Li came to Luoheng Holy Land to visit Zuo Yang.
He had two major hobbies in his life.
First, I love to find someone to discuss.
Second, I love delicious food and I am very picky.
A picky foodie meets a picky chef and naturally hit it off and attracts each other as soulmates.
"quick."
Zuo Yang pointed at the black pot.
"Brother Mo, how about it?"
"good!"
Mo Li hesitated for a moment, but he did not forget to give in.
"Senior Luo Heng, why don't you...you first?"
"No...no need."
The Lord Luoheng’s heart is even more tired.
He was a little tired for the old guys in the Taoist palace.
At this time.
A faint holy power scattered out of a cave.
Wang Yong.
Entering the holy realm!
He was already a short step away from the holy realm, and he got a lot of insights from the King of War and Mr. Cen. Because of Gu Han, Zuo Yang naturally got close to him a lot. When he returned to the holy realm, he naturally gained a lot.
He was in seclusion for three years and finally made a breakthrough at this time.
"Very good!"
Inside the cave.
Feeling the power of the holy realm that was completely above the extraordinary realm, Wang Yong could no longer suppress his ecstasy and excitement.
"Zhou Ye!"
"Dog thing!"
"I, Wang Yong, are finally one step ahead of you!"
now.
The first thing he thought about was to run to Ximo, show off in front of Zhou Ye, and take a good look at the other party's unwilling but helpless expression.
...
"Wang Yong!"
"Dog thing!"
"I, Zhou Ye, finally walked in front of you!"
The same day.
In the Western Ji Holy Demon Sect.
Zhou Ye also broke through the holy realm.
The cultivation, encounters, resources of the two of them... are almost no big difference, and it is not too coincidental to make a breakthrough on the same day.
After the breakthrough.
His first thought.
He actually ran to the Luoheng Holy Land in Zhongzhou to humiliate Wang Yong, the lifelong enemy!
Out of the cave.
He immediately went to pay homage to Yan Qianjue.
"very good!"
Yan Qianjue was naturally very satisfied.
"It's not worth my years of cultivation for you!"
Although the Holy Demon Sect is strong, there are not many holy realms. With more Zhou, the strength naturally increases a lot.
Zhou Ye was about to show his loyalty.
But Yu Miao walked in from the outside with a calm look on his face.
"Dad, I'm going out."
“Where to go?”
Yan Qianjue felt nervous in his heart instantly, and he left the matter of Zhou Ye breaking through.
No matter how many holy realms there are.
It’s not as important as your own daughter!
"Zhongzhou."
Yu Miao thought about it, but did not hide it from him.
"Go to find the second senior brother. I haven't eaten his roasted meat for a long time."
"this……"
Yan Qianjue was a little hesitant.
He had already understood.
He is guarding against the wrong person!
The person who should be on guard is not Gu Han, but the ordinary chef who likes to take the blame and wander around!
no!
Absolutely not possible!
Anyone you see, but that chef named Zuo can’t do it!
He strongly showed the momentum of a giant demon and said this to Yu Miao very hard, but the words changed completely when they were at their mouths.
"Why... Dad sends you there?"
"No."
Yu Miao refused and glanced at Zhou Ye.
"Elder Zhou just accompany me."
Also because of Gu Han.
He naturally looked up to Zhou Ye.
"yes!"
Zhou was overjoyed.
I was sleepy and came with a pillow.
Wang Yong, Wang Yong!
This is God's will!
Wash your face and wait for me!
...
Gu Han passed the third year of the disaster.
Yu Miao went to Luoheng Holy Land to look for Zuo Yang, and Zhou Ye and Wang Yong once again started a fateful meeting.
...
at the same time.
Fengxi travels in the palace.
As a clear sound rang out, a beautiful phantom of the sky phoenix transformed into a moment and disappeared.
Feng Xi.
Break into the ninth level of extraordinary realm!
The ban on the quiet room was quietly opened, and Feng Xi, wearing a red dress, slowly walked out, and her passion gradually restrained, revealing her delicate face that was enough to upend all living beings.
Silently.
Yan Emperor's figure fell into the yard.
Compared with the war, his figure became much more solid, but it was far from recovering.
"The extraordinary substance given to you."
He glanced at Feng Xi, feeling helpless.
"Why not?"
"They need it more than I do."
them.
Of course it is Dayan Bianjun.
Extraordinary matter is extremely scarce divine objects everywhere, and this is even more true for the Great Yan Dynasty. Because she never used these things when she was practicing.
Just in terms of cultivation speed.
She is more qualified than anyone else to say such things.
For a moment.
Both father and daughter were silent.
"Do you really want to know who you... are?"
After a while.
Yan Emperor spoke again.
"Ask, I'll tell you everything you want to know."
"My mother."
Feng Xi didn't ask about her life experience at all, but instead mentioned another thing, with a dazed look, "I have never seen her before, what kind of person is she...?"
"Why..."
Yan Emperor was silent for a moment.
"She is beautiful. Your appearance comes from her, and she is also a mysterious body that is difficult to find in the world."
"The true spirit of Shifeng is extremely powerful. Even if there is only a trace of it, it can burn all the things in the world. It is not something that ordinary people can bear."
"Only her extremely special body of Yin can barely suppress the pain of burning the veins of the flames and foster you, and when you are born, it is the moment she dies."