Chapter 1043: : stew soup barbecue
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Martial God Conqueror
- Yu Feng
- 1817 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:58:40
The first thousand zero forty-three chapters: stew soup barbecue
The first thousand and forty-three chapters: stewed soup barbecue.
Du Shaozhen stared at Du Xiaoyao, can imagine that Longjiu and others were so desperate to win the eight-star purple Lingguo, but in the end it was the expression after Du Xiaoyao took away, fearing that the face would look good at that time. very nice.
"A total of eight, five of us, one for each, and three for me. Give it to me."
Du Xiao Yao is counting on the crowd, and his mind has long been on the eight-star purple spirit. If it was not felt before, it is feared that this eight-star purple fruit has long been swallowed up.
"Defeated things."
Du Shaoqi beat Du Xiao Yao and said: "It’s good to take the next one, and the remaining three are kept. As far as I know, this kind of heavenly treasure, it is useless to take more, generally only the first effect. Best, taking more is equal to waste."
"I didn't say that I would leave it for myself to eat, and there are Ouyang Shuang, Du Xiaoman, Sima Muzhen, and they can leave it to them to eat." Du Xiao Yao was angrily screaming Du Shaozhen, very feeling for his own grievances.
"Oh, you have a conscience."
Du Shaoyan touched the back of his head, and looked at Du Xiaoyue with embarrassment. Then he transferred the topic and said: "If you win the eight-star purple spirit, even if you take down the Lingteng, keep the next best."
"It's stupid, this kind of heavenly treasure, you think it's a mortal fruit tree, you can blossom the results every year!"
Du Xiao Yao's old-fashioned autumn squatting Du Shaoqi, white and white gold eyes, said: "Why, this Ling Teng is also a treasure, after taking it also has a small effect, comparable to the general respected medicinal herbs."
"This is also a treasure, it really can't be wasted."
Du Shaozhen was shocked, then he was overjoyed and smiled.
Looking east from Qingqing, Du Shaozhen and Du Xiaoyao’s lively battles, but helplessly smile, then gently asked Du Xiaoqing:
Xiaoqing, Du Xiaoyao said Ouyang Shuang, Du Xiaoman, and Who is Sima Muzhen?"
" is the older sister of my brother, and my sister is a friend of my brother. Mu is like a brother of a brother, but their relationship seems complicated, and I can't see it, but they are all very good to my brother." Du Xiaoqing also Some confused, some human feelings are too complicated, she is a little dizzy.
"So?"
The east is far from the green, and there are some fluctuations. It is very complicated. She does not know why it is fluctuating in her heart.
Afterwards, in the ancient space, several people took the eight-star purple fruit, and took the opportunity to refine and refine, gaining huge benefits.
Du Shaozhen refines the eight-star purple fruit with mysterious and residual techniques. The white gods cover the whole body, and the atmosphere is ancient and ripples.
The east is surrounded by green and blue, and it is full of vitality.
A few people may benefit, and the outside world seems to be forgotten immediately.
A few days later, the East was awakened by Qingqing, and the whole body was blue and introverted, and the eyes were covered with deep glaze.
"boom!"
As the east retired from Qingqing, a low-pitched energy muffled sound came from a distance.
East from Qingqing quickly looked up, the space in front of the pinch of energy has suddenly rioted, like what kind of traction, frenzied.
Looking down in the direction of energy fluctuations, the clear green eyes of the east fell on Du Shaozhen's body, and then he was surprised. The teeth were lightly opened and the red lips were slightly horrified. "Do you want to break through?" ?"
In the eyes of Qingqing’s horror in the east, at this moment, Du Shaoqi’s white mystery is like a bottomless hole, engulfing the energy of the heavens and the earth.
These energies are extremely majestic and swaying, forming an energy aura in Du Shaoying's body, which is constantly infused into the body.
This lasted for about half an hour, during which Du Xiaoyue began to wake up, a sigh of breath from the small macaque body filled out.
About half an hour later, the breath of Du Shaoqi's body slowly dissipated, and the energy of the heavens and the earth that came together began to weaken, and the white gods were slowly becoming illusory and restrained.
When the last heaven and earth energy dissipated and the white gods poured into the body, Du Shaozhen’s closed eyes began to slowly open, and suddenly two of them were like a substantial energy light from their eyes.
That kind of gaze, people look at it, all the gods are also trembled.
"call……"
In the eyes, the fine mangling converges slowly, and Du Shaoqi’s last breath is voicing, and there is a slight distorted feeling in the faint space of the body, and the invisible gaze can look through everything.
"What about the eight-star Xuanmiao spirit teacher..."
The sound of crisp and gentle sound came, Du Shaoqi slightly raised his head, it was to see a green dress in the east away from Qingqing, Du Duo standing on his shoulders, the eyes are full of golden light, revealing noble temperament.
"Eight Star Purple Lingguo is really a treasure, can directly let me break through the layer on the spirit teacher."
Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, the effect of an eight-star purple spirit fruit is so, I must have lost the eight-star purple spirit of the dragon nine, to Du Xiao de sure to hate it.
"Your practice does not seem to be the best, and it can absorb the benefits of the Eight Star Purple Fruit to the soul of the Yuanshen. The breath is also very extraordinary."
There is doubt in the clear blue light of the Qing dynasty, and the white sacred atmosphere that Du Shaozhen has been urging has made her feel extraordinary.
The breath of the white gods seems to be dull, but the ancient shackles are not ordinary.
"This method is what I have inadvertently obtained. It is extremely good. It is a pity that it should be a disability. I don't know its origin."
Du Shaozhen said to the east from Qingqing that the mysterious remnants of the exercises are also unintentional, and the origins have never been known.
"We have been staying for so long, should we go out?"
I didn’t ask much about Qingqing in the east. At the beginning, she had seen this mysterious practice of Du Shaoqi.
"Time is almost the same. When Xiaoqing and Xiaohu wake up, let's go out."
Du Shaozhen’s look suddenly became quite a lot. Although there were quite a lot of time in the ancient space, the drunkard’s old man’s whereabouts were still unknown, and it was certainly dangerous. This made Du Shaohao have to worry.
"Well, but this time you must be more careful, except for the Tiandao, now even the Dragons are offended by you."
The east is slightly frowning from Qingqing, and it is not because of Du Shaoqi’s eyes. This guy is really like the former, and he is not afraid of the Lord.
Du Shaoqi smiled and did not speak. He waited for Du Xiaoqing and Xiaohu to wake up in the ancient space.
Two days later, in the ancient space, Du Xiaoqing and Xiaohu awakened.
Both of them have great benefits in spiritual souls, but they have not made any substantial progress in their cultivation.
After all, the eight-star purple fruit has great benefits in the spirit of the Yuanshen, rather than on the level of cultivation, Xiaoqing and Xiaohu are still the body of the monster.
However, although Du Xiaoqing and Xiaohu did not make a substantial breakthrough, the benefits of the two in terms of combat power are undoubtedly greater than the benefits brought about by substantive breakthroughs.
The most difficult to improve spiritual soul power progress, but all practitioners can not be expected!
"Let's go out!"
With Du Xiaoqing and Xiaohu awakening, Du Shaoyan blinked, then left the ancient space and jumped out of Zilei Xuanding.
After a while, several people quietly appeared in the peaks.
The peaks are far away, and there is no time for them to pass by.
No one will stop for Du Shaoqi and other people, there is no good thing, there will be no one to do it.
"Brother, what about the meat of the green head?"
On the wide mountain road inside the peak, Du Xiaoqing seems to think of the green head, and immediately asked Du Shaozhen.
"I almost forgot, the meat of the green head has not yet eaten."
After Du Shaozhen had eaten the blood of the green-headed pheasant and the eight-star purple Lingguo, I really forgot that there was still the meat of the green-headed pheasant. I heard that I was looking at the sky that was almost dusk, and it was aimless. After hesitating for a while, said: "How about we eat barbecue first?"
"it is good!"
Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaoyao almost said in unison, the quick saliva in Xiaohu’s mouth is already proof of the mood at this time.
There is no objection from Qingqing in the east, and there is a smile on his face.
Afterwards, Du Shaoqi was very familiar, and set up a stone cooktop and a stone baking table on the mountain road, and found out that the Dading medicine truss obtained from the storage bag was placed on the stove.
From the Qiankun bag, the huge head of the green head was taken out. After Du Shaozhen washed it in a small river not far away, life began to stew.
"This vine is a treasure, not as good as stew."
Du Shaozhen seems to be thinking of something temporarily. From the Qiankun bag, the eight-star purple Lingling spirit vine that Du Xiaoyao took, the baby likes to take out one-fifth and throw it into the medicine, and The head lice are stewed together.
Then Du Shaoqi washed a large piece of green-headed mink meat, which was also the fire rack on the baking table, smeared the seasoning and began to barbecue.
A few people on the mountain road, this soup of the king's stew, suddenly caught the attention of people in the past, many figures were attracted.
"God, that's the head of the green head, the young men and women are simmering the head of the green head!"
"My God, the purple robe youth seems to be roasting the green meat, they must have killed a green head!"
"That medicine is so big in the middle of the year, it is estimated that the green head is definitely at the level of the beast level. Are they killing a green head of the beast level?"
Not long after, in the crowd of people onlookers, someone recognized the head of the green-headed pheasant, and there was nothing but a horror.
"The man is stewing the green head!"
What's more, a few of the orcs who are not too strong, after seeing the head of the green head in the medicine pot, they fled directly and did not dare to stay for a moment.