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Chapter 218

Chapter 218

That foundation-building cultivator was extremely lucky, and he caught two lemmings at once, which was not in vain for him to wait for several years.

"Today is a lucky day."

Brother Kong's substitution was very good, he didn't look like a Yangshen cultivator at all, he yelled: "You have to respect the old and love the young, I must let me eat more of this delicious meat."

"Senior Brother Kong is right, I am still young, so I should eat more."

Shameless, how could Su Xiaofan be willing to be the queen of others? As soon as this sentence came out, several people immediately looked sideways.

"Okay, brother, hurry up and do it, and that guy won't run away later."

Fang Yijun was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old and the young, so he dragged Senior Brother Kong into the inner room.

"Huh? Two senior brothers, is there a ground fire here?"

After Su Xiaofan followed into the inner room, he was taken aback when he saw the furnishings inside.

The furnishings in this room are very similar to Jianzong's refining room in Dachuan Province, but the area is much smaller.

"That's right, if there is no ground fire, why would we build a square city here?"

Fang Yijun nodded, "And the temperature of the ground fire here is extremely high, and the refining effect is much better than that in the refining room in China."

"Are we using the ground fire to barbecue?" Yang Xiu, who followed behind silently, was also stunned.

"That's right, apart from ground fire, what else is worthy of this fragrant meat?"

Brother Kong's face was full of intoxication, "It's a pity, I've finished the last bit of wine I brought in last time, otherwise the meat and wine will be more delicious..."

"Senior Brother Kong, you roast the meat, I have the wine here."

Su Xiaofan didn't bring much monkey wine when he came in this time, he only brought the purple gold gourd wine, he was reluctant to drink it all the way.

But seeing that Kong Fang's two senior brothers attached so much importance to this delicious meat, Su Xiaofan naturally couldn't be stingy.

"Any wine?"

Senior Brother Kong's eyes lit up, "Take it out, take it out quickly and take a bite first, old man, I've been suffocating lately..."

"Brother, you should grill the meat first, I have to see if the meat matches my wine."

Su Xiaofan curled his lips, what a joke, just such a small bottle of gourd wine, which adds up to less than two catties, if it was given to Senior Brother Kong, it might be finished in one gulp.

"Okay, let's see what my method is, brother."

Brother Kong glanced at Su Xiaofan's backpack and couldn't help licking his lips.

Su Xiaofan wasn't afraid that Senior Brother Kong would check his backpack, those inner pills were placed in the musk ox's stomach, and they had the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.

Senior Brother Kong didn't say much, he rummaged around in the refining room for a while, and took out an iron plate.

Guarding the refining room, Senior Brother Kong probably made a lot of barbecues. There is a support frame under the iron plate, which can just be placed on the fire outlet of the ground fire.

Moreover, a piece was hollowed out in the middle of the iron plate. Fang Yijun also found an iron pot and put it directly into the groove.

"Is this roasting and rinsing?" Su Xiaofan saw something.

"Yijun, go get a piece of Ten Thousand Years Black Ice."

Senior Brother Kong made arrangements: "Water melted from Wannian Xuanbing is the purest, and everything else is almost useless."

"it is good."

Fang Yijun nodded, went to another room, held a football-sized ice cube in his hand, and threw it directly into the pot.

"You bring a piece of meat, I'll light the fire!"

Brother Kong turned on the switch of the fire outlet, and a cluster of blue flames burst out immediately.

Brother Kong should have used the ground fire with the lowest temperature. The flames burned directly on the bottom of the soup pot, and the entire iron plate was scalding hot with only the residual heat.

Fang Yijun was not idle either, he took out a lemming and immediately released the flying sword.

Cutting food with a flying sword seems to be a standard configuration here in Jianzong. Senior Brother Kong didn't even lift his eyelids, but just controlled the fire early.

The flying sword was really easy to use. Under Fang Yijun's control, slices of thin and alternate meat flew onto the iron plate, and there was a "chi chi" sound as soon as it fell.

There is no oil poured on the iron plate, this is the fat that comes with the fragrant meat, and a tangy aroma comes out with it.

"All right."

Almost at the same time as he was speaking, Fang Yijun's flying sword swept across the iron plate, and there was no piece of meat left on half of the iron plate.

Senior Brother Kong was also dissatisfied with his actions, he opened his mouth and sucked all the fragrant meat from the other side of the iron plate into his mouth, his cheeks were so stuffed that he couldn't even speak.

"This...is this okay?" Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu looked at each other, both a little dumbfounded.

"Two junior brothers, if you have the hand quickly, but if you don't have the hand slowly, the senior brother will not be polite."

Fang Yijun chuckled, and when he was about to lower his head to eat the fragrant meat worn on the sword, his face suddenly changed.

"Brother, I... I just took half and left some for you."

One side of Su Xiaofan's mouth is also bulging at the moment, and he said vaguely: "It's delicious, it's really fragrant, and it's worthy of the name Fragrant Meat."

Su Xiaofan has never eaten meat with such a unique taste. After roasting, this lemming meat looks like a thin piece, but it is very chewy, the meat is fragrant and juicy but not overcooked.

What surprised Su Xiaofan the most was that every time he chewed it, his taste buds could feel different aromas from the meat, which made Su Xiaofan reluctant to swallow it into his stomach.

"No... no, when did you snatch it away?"

Fang Yijun felt a little messy, snatching meat from his natal flying sword was definitely a tiger's mouth, but he didn't realize it at all.

Senior Brother Kong has already swallowed the meat in his mouth, and said with his eyes wide open: "Other people's physical skills are about to fail, do you want to eat? If you don't eat, I will snatch it."

Among the people present, only Senior Brother Kong saw Su Xiaofan's movements clearly.

However, body technique does not represent the realm of cultivation, Su Xiaofan didn't use his spiritual power, Senior Brother Kong still couldn't see Su Xiaofan's cultivation.

"You can't bully people like that."

Fang Yijun was afraid that his senior brother would come to snatch it from him, so he immediately sent the meat skewer from the sword to his mouth.

"Xiaofan, this...what does this meat taste like?"

Seeing that Su Xiaofan had snatched the fragrant meat, Yang Xiu couldn't help swallowing, only he couldn't eat it.

"Ahem, Mr. Yi, tell me what you look like. It's the first time for the two juniors to eat, and you don't know how to give way."

Senior Brother Kong suddenly sullenly scolded Fang Yijun, completely forgetting that he was the one who made the first move just now.

"Little brother, what, should you take out the wine?"

Senior Brother Kong looked at Su Xiaofan with a flattering smile, "Brother, I promise, next time the meat will be eaten first..."

"You can drink if you want, but both the wine and the meat have to be divided equally."

Su Xiaofan smacked his mouth, felt the lingering fragrance in his mouth, looked left and right, took four glasses from the shelf, but did not take out the wine, but looked at Fang Yijun.

"Okay, I'll keep working!"

Fang Yijun knew what Su Xiaofan was waiting for, so he didn't talk nonsense immediately, Feijian twirled the piece of meat like a flower.

As for the thin bones in the flesh, Fang Yijun threw them directly into the boiling soup pot in the middle, and his movements were so skillful.

There is no seasoning, not even salt, but the aroma of the meat can attract people's index fingers.

I poured monkey wine into several wine glasses, the smell of the wine mixed with the smell of meat, just smelling it made people feel drunk.

"This wine?"

Brother Kong and Fang Yijun's eyes lit up, "Qingcheng's monkey wine, little brother, okay, I know how to bring some in."

Senior Brother Kong and Fang Yijun snatched a cup each, but at this moment they could see their personalities.

Senior Brother Kong drank it all in one gulp, and he slammed it in his mouth, with a look of endless aftertaste on his face.

Fang Yijun took a small sip, and then served it with a piece of fragrant meat, eating the same with his face full of intoxication.

Yang Xiu behaved himself this time, holding the chopsticks he had prepared earlier, he picked up two pieces of meat first, and then went to get the wine glass.

"Ahem, I drank it too fast, and it didn't taste good." Senior Brother Kong looked at Su Xiaofan and the others anxiously, his saliva almost dripping down.

"Brother, you can drink it." Su Xiaofan smiled and pushed his glass over.

"Okay, little brother is good, from now on, brother, I will cover you!"

Brother Kong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly picked up the cup, but this time he didn't drink so fast, and began to savor carefully.

Fang Yijun used his spiritual sense to control the sword, and it didn't delay him from eating and drinking at all. The two hundred-pound lemmings were eaten up in a short time.

The body of the lemmings is full of fine bones, and the soup they boiled is extremely delicious, making the stomachs of several people round after eating and drinking.

No one has practiced kung fu to refine the food in their stomachs. Sometimes it is a rare experience for a cultivator to be able to eat and drink so much.

Senior Brother Kong was very cunning, when he was eating meat and soup, he shut the door of the craft workshop tightly, and opened the door as soon as he finished eating.

"Xiao Kong, how can you eat alone if you have good things?" Elder Dong's voice came from outside.

"That's right, we're all old friends, and we should take out good things and share them together."

The speed of Xiangu He Lai is not slow, this lemming meat is extremely difficult to eat even for Yangshen cultivators.

"Ah, you two said it earlier, I would have invited you here earlier."

Brother Kong moved his body away, and said with a face of shame: "I'm really sorry, you said you are too, why are you here so late, you can have a sip of soup if you come earlier..."

"You old man!"

Xiangu He's consciousness swept away, she became angry immediately, turned around and left.

"Xiao Kong, you are not kind, you are not kind."

Elder Dong also had a wry smile on his face, and he came to the door with an old face. Who would have thought that this kid had sung an empty city plan for himself.

"Next time, I will definitely invite Mr. Dong next time." Senior Brother Kong accompanied him with a smile, and sent Mr. Dong away as well.

After drinking and eating enough, it's time to talk about business. Fang Yijun closed the door of the craft workshop and said, "Senior brother, that person left his spiritual sense on me. He is probably waiting for me to leave."

"They are now constantly killing the cultivators of our sect's aristocratic family. Firstly, they want to cause panic, and secondly, they also mean to gather around to help."

Brother Kong shot a stern light in his eyes, "However, the ultimate goal of this black hand organization is for this city, in the Glacier forbidden area, but there is only one place where there is ground fire."

The Zongmen family and the mafia have been fighting for decades, and they know each other's thoughts very well.

The market they are in is the basic territory of the Zongmen family in the glacier restricted area.

Occupying this place, there will be a steady stream of instruments and elixir, and the black hand organization can only be a mouse hiding in the dark.

However, once this city can be captured, the mafia will be able to move from the dark to the bright, and gain a period of rapid development.

"Is the black hand trying to attract Master and the others back?"

Hearing Senior Brother Kong's words, Fang Yijun couldn't help but frown. The strong in the black hand organization are not weak. If it is really a sneak attack, all sects in the sect will be hard to guard against.

"These people don't care about righteousness, they should be killed!"

Fang Yijun's face was full of anger. You must know that Yangshen cultivators from various sects are now confronting Saint-level Transcendents.

"They don't care about that many, the cultivators in the restricted area are all dead, and only they are happy."

Brother Kong shook his head, took out a leather bag and threw it to Fang Yijun, saying, "There will be three spirit stones appearing today, go and buy them all."

If you want to say who is the richest in the market, it is definitely the major refining and alchemy workshops. In this bag thrown out by Senior Brother Kong, at least dozens of top-grade Xuanyu can be contained.

"it is good!"

Fang Yijun nodded, and said to Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu: "You two are waiting here, I will be back when I go."

"Brother, are you trying to fish? Don't let us follow, are you afraid of being missed?"

After Fang Yijun went out, Su Xiaofan looked at Senior Brother Kong, and he could somewhat guess what the two of them were thinking.

"Your mind is clear, but you should stop following Yijun at night."

Just as Su Xiaofan thought, Senior Brother Kong didn't want them to participate in the battle between Yang Gods.

Su Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Brother Kong, let Brother Yang stay, maybe I can help."

"What's the matter with me staying? Aren't we going to find the ancestors together?"

Yang Xiu was a little puzzled, he didn't know that Fang Yijun had been targeted.

Brother Kong ignored Yang Xiu, but looked straight at Su Xiaofan, but in the end he didn't forcefully check Su Xiaofan's dantian.

"Okay, junior brother, you follow, I also want to see what the genius that senior brother Zu said is like."

Brother Kong nodded his head, making himself unable to see through his cultivation, Su Xiaofan must have a hole card to save his life.

Fang Yijun didn't go out for a long time, that is, more than 20 minutes, and then turned back to the refining workshop.

"How is it? Didn't the show fail?" Senior Brother Kong asked with a smile.

"how is this possible."

Fang Yijun took out the leather bag and threw it to his brother. He also had a smaller leather bag in his hand and put it on the ice table.

"I found that person secretly, and then dragged him to another place to trade. The three spirit stones cost a total of forty high-grade profound jade."

"Why is it so expensive? Thirty coins are about the same." Senior Brother Kong frowned.

"There's a mid-grade spirit stone, senior brother, we're still making money this time." Fang Yijun showed a slight smile on his face.

"Oh? That's not a loss." Brother Kong opened the small skin bag and poured out three thumb-sized spirit stones.

Su Xiaofan glanced at it, he was not very interested, and things that could not recharge the system in his mind were not considered treasures in his eyes.

"Are you sure the person staring at you has discovered your deal?"

Brother Kong sent the spirit stone up, and handed it to Fang Yijun, "You have to take this thing with you, otherwise that person won't be able to feel the fluctuation of the spirit energy in the spirit stone, and may follow you."

"I must have discovered it. I don't know how many divine senses have swept over my body." Fang Yijun was a little depressed.

If he didn't want to fish, he would have turned his back on him a long time ago. Some of them wanted to probe his dantian, but Fang Yijun fought back fiercely with his dantian sword energy.

"Just act like a play. You can leave after it gets dark. It gives people a feeling of wanting to escape through the night."

"us?"

Fang Yijun was stunned for a moment, "Brother, I can do it alone, where did we come from?"

"Little brother wants to be with you, I agree." Brother Kong said.

"Isn't that right? The other party is a cultivator of the Yang God. If you use the field to suppress it, the younger brother won't even have the strength to fight back."

Fang Yijun shook his head again and again, "If I don't try my best, I can only protect myself, and I can't take care of my junior brother."

"Senior Brother Fang, I can protect myself, so don't worry about me." Su Xiaofan said beside him.

"Is this fishing for law enforcement?"

Yang Xiu, who was next to him, was thinking about it, but he didn't have the part to speak, because he couldn't intervene in this kind of battle with the Yang God.

"This, is it too risky?"

Fang Yijun still doesn't quite agree, his little junior brother is extremely talented, if he falls here, he can't explain to his master.

"If there is any danger, you just need to resist a little more then."

Senior Brother Kong said angrily: "In a few tens of breaths of effort at most, I will be able to bring Xiangu Dong Lao and the others to make sure you two are all right."

"Okay, it's a big deal, I'll do my best then." Fang Yijun finally nodded in agreement.

The sword cultivator of Yinshen Leaving Aperture Realm can rival the Yangshen early-stage cultivator, and can even leapfrog to kill the enemy after mobilizing one's own energy and blood potential and desperately fighting for one's life.

But if that happens, Fang Yijun will cut off his way to advance to Yangshen, which is why he hasn't tried his best.

"You don't need to work hard, just delay it, we will arrive soon."

Brother Kong reminded Fang Yijun that he was really afraid that this kid would go all out with blood.

"Us? I'm afraid it's only you?"

Su Xiaofan, who was watching clearly from the side, slandered.

Yangshen Sword Cultivator actually needs help when dealing with fellow cultivators?As soon as Su Xiaofan heard Brother Kong's words, he knew that he was fooling Fang Yijun.

"Little brother, let me also keep a trace of spiritual consciousness on you." Brother Kong glanced at Su Xiaofan, and his spiritual consciousness fluctuated.

Su Xiaofan immediately noticed that there was a slight undetectable fluctuation of energy at the skirt of his clothes.

Su Xiaofan also knows this method, similar to his method of using sword energy to leave the energy behind, within tens of kilometers, he can sense the energy he left behind.

However, this kind of Qi machine is just a kind of imprint, rather than imprinting the spiritual consciousness on the body. Even if the imprint is destroyed, it will not hurt the practitioner's spiritual consciousness.

"Junior brother, if you really do your hands, if you hide a hundred meters away, it won't affect you much."

Senior Brother Kong was explaining to Su Xiaofan some things that Su Xiaofan needed to pay attention to, using two foundation-building practitioners as bait, I am afraid that only their Sword Sect can do it.

"Senior Brother Kong, don't worry, I won't drag Senior Brother Fang down."

Su Xiaofan nodded his head, he hides his cultivation base for the purpose of intimidating others, if he can intimidate others, Su Xiaofan will naturally take action.

In fact, the current Su Xiaofan is not so afraid of exposing his cultivation.

With his own strength and his father in the later stage of Jindan, Su Xiaofan believes that there are not many people in this world who would dare to offend them.

Inflated, yes, Su Xiaofan is inflated, if he doesn't inflate a bit, can he be worthy of his current status as the second generation of Xiu.

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