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Chapter 1277 Despair

Tang Yunlei brought Si Sha into the house. Wang Jian was furious when he saw Senior Brother He still lying there pretending to be dead.

His body flashed and he came to Senior Brother He.

The other person's face was full of panic, subconsciously thinking that this guy was going to kill someone.

The next moment, he screamed and fell into the water.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Your senior brother He is covered in dust, I asked him to take a shower!"

"Oh, that's okay. Senior brother is the worst at hygiene. That's how it should be."

Senior Brother He's face was full of bitterness after hearing this. Sure enough, his predecessor was used to be violent.

He could only swallow the tears in his stomach, silently wash away the dirt on his body, and wash his clothes at the same time.

Wang Jian then looked around and cleared out an open space not far from the house. Then he went to the jungle and found some dead branches to pile up into a bonfire.

After it is lit, the temperature immediately rises.

It was almost afternoon now, and Wang Jian had no intention of leaving.

Senior Brother He, Tang Yunlei and Si Sha were all injured. Besides, when you drink the green dragon bone soup for the first time, it will definitely take time to refine it.

It will definitely take a lot of time and night will fall.

Just stay here, there's no danger everywhere anyway, even if there are monsters, if they are pure, they can be roasted to taste.

After doing this, I washed my hands, took out a dining table, took out a pot and put it on the stove to burn.

When you turn on the stove, the aroma of meat overflows, and the rich spiritual energy hits your nostrils.

It's just that the spiritual energy was locked in the pot and did not float out.

This pot and stove are not ordinary things. They are both magic weapons, which he specially refined in the crater of the volcano.

He even thought about refining that kind of powerful kitchen utensils that can fry, stir-fry, deep-fry, etc., so that more dishes can be made with green dragon meat.

However, the magic weapon is still insufficient, and the most important problem is the flame.

The underground fire in the crater is strong, but it cannot be controlled, and it cannot be carried away.

The storage space also cannot carry flames, which require fuel to burn.

Although Earth Fire can persist for a while, it cannot escape its essence.

After all, this is just an ordinary earth fire in the Luding world, and it can be regarded as the flame that a planet should have.

And if it's the spiritual fire from the Xianxia world, maybe it can be packed and taken away.

There is no way to use flames, the level of the magic weapon is far from enough, and the formations in it are not capable of processing the green dragon flesh.

It only has a little effect, which can make the time of cooking bone soup not as long as three days and three nights, but can be completed in two days.

This is a huge increase, and at least it saves a lot of time.

Wang Jian believes that if magic weapons or even spiritual weapons are refined in the future, the speed will definitely be faster.

But flame is fundamental. Even if the stove has the function of amplifying ordinary flames, it is still far from enough.

The best thing is to condense the True Fire of Samadhi after becoming an immortal. Then it will be easy.

Thinking about the production techniques, his mouth watered.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, thinking of the current situation, he could only sigh.

The aroma of bone soup became stronger and stronger. Senior Brother He, who was playing in the water, immediately sped up after smelling it.

Even Tang Yunlei, who was struggling with the four evil spirits in the house, couldn't help but speed up.

A few minutes later, Senior Brother He came and sat on one of the chairs.

"Your clothes are soaked. Let's do some exercise to dry them out."

"This is okay."

Seeing Wang Jian's murderous gaze, Senior Brother He shrank his neck, quickly closed his eyes and started to use his skills.

He is an innate warrior, and drying the water on his clothes is nothing to him.

It didn't take long for him to finish it. When he opened his eyes and saw Wang Jian staring at him, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"What is the martial arts of your Taihang sect?"

"Taixing Heart Sutra, what's wrong?"

Senior Brother He answered casually, but immediately became alert the next moment: "What do you want to do?"

"Show me the skills!"

"No, this is a secret that is not passed down by the sect and must not be leaked to outsiders."

Wang Jian said with a playful smile: "Tell me, Yun Lei will listen to me and show me the skills for me to understand."

He felt relieved when he saw Senior Brother He being sometimes frightened and sometimes forcing himself to be calm.

Damn it, this bastard secretly watched him while he was taking a shower. He should be tortured.

Forget about the physical pain, the psychological pain is more interesting.

"Junior sister, junior sister will never let you succeed."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little confident in his heart, feeling that this was the case.

"Hmph, if you say one more thing, I will kill you."

"You, even if you kill me, I won't give it to you. If I die, junior sister will definitely hate you."

Senior Brother He scratched his neck and scolded reluctantly.

Wang Jian shrugged: "Who knows, why don't we give it a try."

Senior Brother He's rare calmness immediately disappeared, and his whole body was trembling.

Just like in the original plot, the opponent was in Gaojiazhuang, facing the attack of Zhu Ganghye, but he was so scared that he watched the opponent kill him.

With this kind of psychological quality, even the slightest intimidation will cause you to kneel down.

That trace of murderous intent was looming, and in Senior Brother He's eyes, Wang Jian looked like a demon at this moment.

He was so scared that he was sweating coldly. The previous bath was all in vain: "I, I didn't bring the secret book."

Wang Jian shouted coldly: "Recite it, you idiot."

Confused and recording, he soon finished recording the "Taihang Heart Sutra".

Senior Brother He didn't stop, he also said all the fists, palms, swordsmanship, Qinggong, etc. he had learned word for word.

His mentality was so bad that it took him about twenty minutes to finish.

When it was finished, I heard the wooden door of the house open.

Wang Jian stood up and greeted her with a smile on her face: "Yunlei, have you washed it? Sure enough, you are the most beautiful when you are fair and clean. The clear water brings out the hibiscus, and the natural carvings are removed."

After hearing this, Tang Yunlei's eyes were like crescent moons, and the pear dimples were even more obvious.

Wang Jian hugged her and nibbled on her little mouth.

Tang Yunlei felt as if she was struck by lightning, but she quickly responded to the situation awkwardly.

Wang Jian knew very well that Tang Yunlei had already finished washing when Brother He was halfway through reciting. After all, Wang Jian was waiting for her and did not want to delay.

But she didn't interrupt, instead she waited.

Wang Jian kept this feeling in his heart, so he no longer wanted to hide his ambition towards her.

When the two of them were eating each other, Senior Brother He was paralyzed there, his heart full of despair.

The junior sister has become someone else's, and she is still gnawing outside shamelessly.

He even saw that Wang Jian's hands had already been inserted into the clothes, and the junior sister didn't resist. It was too much.

Moreover, this guy actually forced himself to hand over everything he learned before. What a shame.

"Brother Wang Jian, is this the green dragon bone soup you mentioned? Does it still have meat?"

After more than ten minutes, Wang Jian let go of Tang Yunlei, who was out of breath, and took her to sit on a chair.

"Yes, do you feel it? The spiritual energy is extremely rich. Just a sip of soup can be worth half a month of your hard work."

"That's amazing. How did you get it?"

"That's a long story."

"We talked while eating."

Wang Jian nodded, took out more than a dozen dishes of exquisite dishes, and greeted the two of them to eat. (To be continued)


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