Chapter 355 The Nine Transformations of the Dragon and the Soul-Destroying Nail
Chapter 370 Come out, my big steamed bun!
In fact, Zhang Wenchang has not been idle since he came to Yandu. He has secretly scanned the entire city several times with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing unusual and no trace of the little girl.
In other words, before Zhang Wenchang saw him, his consciousness could not scan the little girl at all.
Zhang Wenchang had long guessed that the Dao Fruit of the Ruthless Emperor might be waiting for Ye Fan somewhere to help him break through the fourth-level secret realm and take him into the ancient forbidden land to collect medicine.
Now that he saw his little girl appearing in front of Ye Fan so suddenly, Zhang Wenchang still felt a little shocked.
Zhang Wenchang felt that the ruthless emperor and the Wushi emperor must have communicated in private, and even gave advice to the Wushi emperor on how to embark on the path of mortal immortality.
Zhang Wenchang even speculated that the Wushi Emperor, even because it was a special Holy Body, might have had a private exchange with the Ruthless Emperor on how to break the curse of the Holy Body.
You must know that in the original text, in the future, Ye Fan, the Wushi Emperor, and the Ruthless Emperor will all walk side by side every time they fight against the enemy, acting very close, just like they have been partners for many years.
You must know that at that time, Emperor Wushi wanted to resurrect his parents.
In order to fight against the Dark Lord, Ye Fan dug his father's grave, and during the battle, he shattered his father's body and completely turned it into ashes.
It might be a bit too much to say it's revenge for killing my father, but there's absolutely nothing wrong with desecrating my father's body.
Those millions of delicious and tempting steamed buns were like tornadoes, swirling around Da Ye Fan's body.
"It's too bad. Ye Fan didn't finish eating the buns. Thank him, little brother." Big Ye Fan clapped his hands happily.
"Little brother, do all those bags belong to you?" Daye Fan asked happily.
One hundred thousand kinds of the same flavor, more than one million small steamed buns, flying into the sky, like a mountain of buns or a cloud of buns.
The little girl seemed to have sensed it, and I was shaken heavily. Countless buns were attacked by an astonishing devouring force, and they quickly grew in size and flew into the bottle.
Dajiazhi held the little girl in his hand, pointed at the mouth of the bottle, and shouted softly and sweetly: "Come out, your little steamed bun."
Occasionally, the four wonderful death elixirs are specially divided into four pills, specially prepared for Nannan. Among them, perhaps they have received the Xiaocheng Holy Body from the ancient forbidden land, or have the advice of the First Little Emperor.
Jia Zhijun took out a little girl and shouted: "Come out, your little steamed bun."
Countless buns were flying in the sky. A group of large birds nearby discovered the food and flew over chirping, trying to snatch those small buns.
From this, Bai Jade Ping cannot even infer that the ruthless little emperor should have created a special technique for Nannan.
Every time you chew, you are enjoying happiness!
Since the ruthless little emperor prepared the root of the mother energy of all things for Jia Zhi, that extremely precious treasure, it was used as a tool for enlightenment.
"Big Ye Fan, those buns have been picked up by that little girl. When he wants to eat, he just needs to shout at the mouth of the bottle, "Come out, your little steamed buns," and the buns will fly out by themselves." Bai Yu
Bottle said while demonstrating it again.
Every bite represents deliciousness!
Ye Fan waved his hand, and a fragrant, soft, small and white steamed bun flew into your hand.
Emperor Wu Shi actually acquiesced to Ye Fan's actions, and when they met in later generations, they both mentioned it. The two got along well and became close partners.
"You consulted hundreds of chef's secret books, studied various treasured steamed bun recipes, gathered the strengths of various experts, carefully studied, recombined, introduced new ones, and carefully developed 100,000 kinds of fillings."
The little girl once again erupted like a volcano, spewing out millions of small steamed buns, each of which was fragrant, steaming with air-conditioning, fragrant and soft.
Jia Zhijun felt that if I, the little emperor, had found trouble in the underworld when he was confused, it was just that those people were too stubborn. With the help of the Tongtian Mingbao, such an immortal weapon was too well hidden, and it was difficult to find it.
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A happy smile appeared on Da Yefan's face.
There was a time when the little emperor once chased the underworld all over the world, but he was confused and could not find the small base camp of the underworld.
Rumble.
"Did you see that, Big Ye Fan, the steamed buns that are not there are all prepared for you. They are the steamed buns that you and his brother Ye spent ten days and ten nights steaming."
I saw your big mouth chewing hard, and the delicious aroma, the taste of dozens of spices, and the mixed meat filling conquered the taste buds in your mouth.
Even during the battle against the Soul River, there was a time when the little emperor took the initiative to go to the front and block the enemy, buying time for the ruthless little emperor and Nannan to escape.
It is indeed difficult for older children to satisfy them. Bai Yuping used one million steamed buns to successfully defeat the older Ye Fan!
Rumble.
"You selected the lowest quality meat, added the freshest vegetables, the worst flour, and used the worst seasonings."
"Does Da Jiazhi remember you? You bought him steamed buns back then! You can do a magic trick for him." Bai Yuping said as he flew to the city with Jiazhi and Da Yefan.
One hundred thousand kinds of delicacies with the same taste are impacting people's sense of taste, smell, and sight.
Looking at the shocked daughter, Da Jiazhi grabbed Jiazhi's clothes and shook them hard: "Ye Fan is so hungry, let him buy you a bun to eat."
The seventh part is the Heaven-Destroying Technique, which is probably just a practice technique for the Chaos Body, an upgraded version of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, but a method created specifically for Nannan.
You opened your mouth wide and took a bite. The bun skin mixed with the meat filling fell into your mouth.
One way is to prepare the Hedao flower for Nannan. Breaking the holy body is the shackles or curse that can lead to becoming an emperor.
The other way is probably to guide Nannan to use the Heaven-Destroying Technique to cultivate the Chaos Body, break through the curse and restrictions of the Holy Body, and become an emperor.
Then Jia Zhijun waved her hand and put all the buns into her little girl. Then she threaded a silver thread under the bottle and hung it under Ye Fan's body.
At that moment, Ye Fan was the happiest big boy in the world, because if you don’t eat it, the buns will be finished!
Ye Fan wanders around in the mortal world probably just to experience the life of his childhood, and his purpose may not be to wait for Jiazhi.
This group of birds, chirping and flying through the sky, seems to be wondering, where are these mountains of meat buns? They want to eat, but they have arrived.
"Take a bite, the juice is less and the flavor is delicious. The aroma spreads from the mouth to the stomach and intestines. It is definitely a bad bun that cannot be missed."
Blocking out the sky and the sun, like a dark cloud.
Maybe the first Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, how to evolve the chaotic body.
Just like a volcanic eruption, countless buns flew out of the little girl.
"That's wrong. Those buns are all his. He can eat whatever he wants, and he can eat whatever flavor he wants."
The bun skin is as black as snow, soft and fluffy, the skin is thin and the filling is small, and a wonderful fragrance comes out.
"Every steamed bun is carefully made, and every steamed bun is full of deliciousness."
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