Food King

Chapter 212 Is there any danger?

The Imperial Palace of Zhao State, the Yunxiao Loft above the ladder, is located in the empty space on the right. Wang Yan sat cross-legged. Two days passed in a flash, but the kitchen spirit in the black coffin still did not make any sound.

After Wang Yan was familiar with the weight of the Xuantian Knife, he put it in the storage bag. Although this empty space is vast, it is surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is a strong space wind inside. Wang Yan once tried Throwing some raw materials into it, it was instantly turned into nothingness.

After satisfying his curiosity, Wang Yan went back to the top of the Black Stone Altar. Although the waiting time was boring, fortunately, the vitality in this empty space was more abundant than that in the outside world. It is a good choice for cultivation.

After practicing in the void for two days, Wang Yan had completely stabilized the initial stage of Yuan Condensation Realm. At this moment, in the Sea of ​​Qi in his body, the droplet of Yuanli water, which was about the size of a finger belly, had already reached fifteen drops.

With the thick and pure origin force in his body, coupled with the physical strength of the emperor level, Wang Yan is confident that even if he encounters a master at the early stage of the metamorphosis state, he will have the power to fight.

With cultivation at the early stage of the Condensed Yuan Realm, there is a gap of one level against the fighters at the early stage of the Yuan Transformed Realm. In the entire Zhao Kingdom, Wang Yan is the only one who dares to challenge such a leapfrog.

"We still have to find a chance to try it out and see what kind of masters we can compete with if we try our best." Wang Yan thought to himself, and then glanced helplessly at the black coffin not far in front of him again.

"This guy, why hasn't he moved yet?" Wang Yan murmured again, his cross-legged body stood up, and just as he withdrew his gaze, a blurry figure floated from the dark hall above the black coffin amidst the glare of the dark light. And rise.

"Preliminary fix. If you hadn't forcibly awakened the spirit this time, I would have cleaned up the mere sword spirit." The blurred figure seemed to be composed of black smoke, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. It can only be seen vaguely as a human figure.

"There is not much time left. If possible, let's go out first." Wang Yan said in a deep voice. More than two days have passed. An hour later, as his voice fell, Chu Ling also nodded.

"Then go out, I will try to refine it completely as soon as possible, so that I can open the second form of the sarcophagus, hey. It has been many years." Halfway through the words of the chef Ling, he shook his head immediately, and the body turned into black smoke , slowly dissipated, causing Wang Yan to roll his eyes helplessly.

As the kitchen spirit entered the black coffin, Wang Yan waved his palm, and he put the black sarcophagus into the storage bag. Immediately, his figure moved, and he stepped directly onto a void door with fluorescent lights on the right. You know, if you can't collect the Xuantian Saber, you can also go out directly from here.

"Om" as Wang Yan stepped into the void door, a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and he appeared on the attic above the ladder again. At this time, there was no one above the attic, just the jade cup and jade pot that he had had a drink with Emperor Zhao two days ago. are still there.

"Did something happen?" Wang Yan murmured softly, and just as he was about to step down the ladder, a golden light flashed, and Zhao Huangzheng Yuandong's figure appeared above the attic.

"Huh? You came out so fast? It's only been two days. Did you succeed?" Zheng Yuandong asked Wang Yan with a solemn expression, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan nodded with a light smile.

"You really didn't disappoint me." Zheng Yuandong's eyes showed a strange light. For many years, the Xuantian Knife had been hidden in this void space, but even he couldn't collect it at all. Now it was finally accepted by Wang Yan. Let's go, for a while, he felt a little worried about gains and losses.

"It's still thanks to your blessing." Wang Yan smiled and cupped his hands. After getting the Xuantian Saber, he was even more excited than before.

"Can you show me again?" Zheng Yuandong said softly, while Wang Yan nodded, and with a flip of his palm, the Xuantian Saber appeared in his hand, which Zhao Huang Zheng Yuandong was careful about. took over.

Zheng Yuandong gently held the Xuantian Knife, the weight of hundreds of catties did not cause any discomfort to him, looking at the Xuantian Knife in his hand at this moment, his hand stroked it lightly, for a long time, he sighed softly in his heart, and put it Handed it to Wang Yan again.

"Treat it well." A smile appeared on Zheng Yuandong's face again, and he said to Wang Yan, the Xuantian Knife can almost be called a treasure of Zhao State, and now it is taken by Wang Yan, it can be regarded as having destination.

And with Wang Yan's culinary attainments, it is conceivable that the Xuantian Knife can release its brilliance again, this point, Zheng Yuandong knows in his heart.

"This trip to the imperial capital, you little guy, can be considered complete." Seeing Wang Yan was silent, Zheng Yuandong said again, and immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back to Qingshan Town and take a good rest for a while, and strive to completely stabilize the realm of the land. After you leave, I will issue a document to inform the other two countries that Zhao's Xuantian Sword has been confiscated. As for the other two After you have completely stabilized your realm, I will arrange people to accompany you to the other two countries." Zheng Yuandong said again, and immediately stepped down, and behind him, Wang Yan followed behind him in deep thought.

Zhao Guohuang and his party, Wang Yan gained a lot. After receiving the throne of the king of chefs, he chatted with Zhao Huang again for a while, and declined the kindness sent by Zhao Huang. Wang Yan walked out of the palace and took a deep breath. air.

"Boss, you can be regarded as coming out, we are all anxious to death." Wang Yan just walked out of the palace, under the shade of willows not far away, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then trotted over, his fat like a mountain of meat kept trembling , causing the sweat to drip down.

"How? Did you succeed?" Huba smiled, the worry on her face before was gone at the moment, and as her voice fell, Wang Yan nodded and reached out to pat Fangyuan's shoulder.

"Let's go, go back and prepare, we should go back."

After Wang Yan's voice fell, Fangyuan and Huba nodded their heads with happy expressions on their faces. No matter how good the imperial city is, it is still not as carefree as Qingshan Town.

The three walked along the willow-shaded avenue towards the Royal Garden, but no one noticed. Not long after they left, a figure quietly appeared, and a sneer appeared at the corner of their mouths before leaving again.

"Finally. Waiting for this moment."

In the imperial city, three months passed unknowingly. After packing up his bags and resting for another two days, he set foot on the road back to the city.

When leaving the imperial city, Wang Yan was a little surprised by Wu Wang Zheng Yi's farewell, but Wang Yan also recognized Wu Wang Zheng Yi very much. , will definitely be Zhao Huang's best heir.

As for Zheng Yi's intention to come, Wang Yan can also guess a little bit, but Wang Yan has no interest in the affairs of the court, especially the disputes in the emperor's house. Therefore, after a few simple greetings, he went Walked out of the imperial city.

The greedy snake was still falling into a deep sleep, which made Wang Yan a little puzzled. Without the greedy snake and without the means of transportation, the three of them could only walk on foot, especially with Fangyuan, which made their The journey was a little slower.

After walking for a day, walking carefully all the way through Lin'an City, Wang Yan frowned, not revealing anything on the surface, but he was a little puzzled in his heart. He was always on guard against revenge from the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion all the way, but Now that they have left Lin'an City, they haven't sensed the movement of these guys at all.

According to his understanding of Song Qian, this guy's character would never give up after suffering repeated losses. Therefore, even though he was out of the range of Lin'an City, Wang Yan did not relax his vigilance at all. can be clearly perceived.

And Fangyuan was eating, drinking and drinking along the way, completely heartless, without any worries at all, on the contrary, he often had a smile on his face, and was extremely eager to return to the black shop.

After going on this way for another two hours, Lin'an City was already hundreds of miles away, and at this time, the sky gradually dimmed.

"According to our speed, we will be able to rush back to Qingshan Town tomorrow morning." Wang Yan said in a low voice. What appeared not far from them at this moment was a small village with less than ten households. family.

Night fell quietly, covering this small village. Under the night sky, there were only sparse stars flickering faintly. Even ordinary people's vision seemed a little blurry.

"It seems... not quite right." The three of Wang Yan stood at the entrance of the village, feeling the silence of the night sky. It was just dark at this time, but among the less than ten households, only one was lit. As for the rest of the households, it was It was pitch black.

"There's something wrong, I'll go and have a look." Huba nodded, and agreed, and as her voice fell, before Wang Yan could speak, Huba's figure flashed and disappeared in the dark. In the night.

Waiting like this lasted for half a stick of incense, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Huba returned again, but there was a trace of chill on that delicate little face.

"The people in Heideng in this village are all dead."

(End of this chapter)