Chapter 73: The master is hitting me

It turns out that I am the master of immortal cultivation. Chapter 73 of the text volume. Is this beating me? Is it possible to fall the sword?
It shouldn't be!
Lin Mufeng looked at the falling devil sword and then at the firewood.
hiss
His pupils shrank suddenly and almost jumped from the ground.
Ling... Lingmu? !
He quickly picked up the firewood and placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and his eyes couldn't wait to stick to it.
Spirit wood, it is really spirit wood!
What did i just do? Actually a sword slashed on the spirit wood!
This is a spirit wood, a high-end material that can be used to refine top defensive magic weapons, a baby that can be desired but not desired!
No wonder you need to use a falling magic sword to chop wood.
Also, Li Gongzi actually used spirit wood to burn fire?
This this……
Is this the boss world?
He couldn't help looking secretly in the direction of the fire.
At this time, it was Lin Qingyun who was helping to light the fire, with a dedicated look, throwing wood into the fire from time to time, and then pouting her mouth to blow the fire.
That flame...
It is clearly the flame of the Dragon Fire Ball!
Horrible, horrible!
He shuddered involuntarily, and suddenly a thought came up.
I'm not the pavilion master of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, I want to come here to be a chapman!
It's a pity that an expert can look down upon me.
Hey, sad.
He took a deep breath, corrected his mentality, faced the firewood in front of him again, and tried to be a qualified firewood husband.
He raised the Falling Devil Sword, his eyes condensed slightly, controlling the spiritual power in his body to pour into the Falling Devil Sword.
Hand up and down!
Click!
The wood is cut off!
At the same time, a huge counter-shock force came from the Falling Demon Sword, causing him to groan, and the hands holding the sword trembled.
Lin Mufeng couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart: "It is said that spirit wood has the characteristics of counter-shock attack, and it is true!"
Without daring to delay, he straightened the firewood, raised the falling magic sword again, and chopped it down.
Click!
It was a clean break again.
It's just that the same counter-shock force came again, making his hands start to feel numb.
Even the cultivator would be injured by chopping wood like this!
But Lin Mufeng's eyes condensed, blessing the soul.
I understand!
The master is clearly beating me!
My daughter was so impolite just now, she must have caused dissatisfaction with the expert, and the expert asked me to chop wood, which is actually teaching me a lesson!
Having figured this out, instead of feeling uneasy at all, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Since the expert has taught him a lesson, his dissatisfaction will definitely be slightly eased. This is a good thing!
You must cut the wood well and strive to satisfy the superior!
He didn't dare to rest anymore, and continued to raise the Falling Demon Sword, raising the sword in his hand to fall.
Click!
Click!
The spirit woods were severed in two, and Lin Mufeng's face also began to show fine beads of sweat.
Although he was self-abusing, his heart became more and more at ease, and the expert should have died out when he saw that I was so sincere.
Gradually, his hands began to tremble slightly, and the spiritual power of his whole body had been exhausted seven or eighty-eight, even more tired than after a great battle.
In addition to physical exhaustion, his heart was also shaking.
These are all spirit woods. I was fortunate enough to be able to chop the spirit wood with one blow. This was before... I can't even think about it!
It's just like dreaming.
Who would dare to show off wealth with me in the future? I'm the man who hacked the spirit wood!
Li Nianfan was not far away, and was surprised to see Lin Mufeng's face pale and sweating all over.
what's the situation? Just chop firewood, as for?
Could it be that this old man fought with people and left any hidden injuries?
Li Nianfan hurriedly said: "Old Lin, that's enough, come here, no more splitting."
"Hey, good." Lin Mufeng was overjoyed, and it seemed that Li Gongzi's anger was gone.
At this time, his hand holding the falling devil sword was already red, the tiger's mouth was faintly cracked, and the spiritual power in his body was shocked, and the injury was not light.
If he came to the table without incident, he immediately smelled a strong fragrance wafting from the pot.
"Gudong."
As soon as the fragrance entered his nose, Lin Mufeng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete quickly.
Good smell!
Such a fragrant taste, how good is it?
After Xiuxian, he had an impulsive desire for food for the first time.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the casserole.
The casserole was covered with a casserole lid, leaving only a small hole, white smoke was gurgling from it, and the water vapor against the lid made a slight noise.
The flames below are burning, and the spirit woods are also turning into coke.
Seeing such a luxurious scene, Lin Mufeng's mouth twitched again.
Lin Qingyun squatted aside, staring at the casserole without blinking, the saliva in her mouth never stopped, and her neck shrank from time to time and swallowed.
At the corner of the mouth, there will be sparkling saliva overflowing unconsciously.
Although Daji often eats delicious food, Meisou also stares at the casserole, showing an expression of expectation.
After a while, the mist wafting out of the casserole increased significantly, and the lid began to "crack".
"It's almost there." Li Nianfan smiled slightly and opened the lid.
Suddenly, a thick white smoke rose from the pot, covering the casserole, making people look at it.
What followed is that alluring to the extreme scent.
The mellow fragrance floats and slides into the mouth along the nostrils, as if it has turned into substance, teasing your taste buds, and immediately appetizing.
"Sizzle!"
The three of Daji took a mouthful of saliva from the corner of their mouths, staring straight into the pot.
The mist gradually dissipated, and the gold-like broth gradually appeared in front of everyone. When I fixed my eyes, it was a layer of oil floating on the snow-white broth.
The casserole still exudes heat, allowing the soup to boil, and the bubbles of "cuckoo" constantly push up the entire big eagle, tumbling up and down in an orderly manner.
The saliva on Lin Qingyun's mouth could no longer be absorbed, and it began to flow down the corners of her mouth. If it wasn't for the last trace of reason, she couldn't help but pounce on it.
Lin Mufeng wasn't much better, his Adam's apple kept rolling, restraining himself with the utmost intellect.
At the same time, he looked at everything in the pot curiously, what it was that could be so fragrant.
He knew that all the water in this soup was spiritual water.
On the top of the soup, there are some mushrooms and a small amount of green onion. In addition, there are some special-looking exotic flowers.
Ok? It seems familiar.
These are... the elixir fairy grass? !
Lin Mufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the strange flowers and plants, and his mind suddenly trembled.
His brain exploded with a bang, opening up a new knowledge.
Can the elixir and grass actually be stewed in soup? !
It seems that Li Gongzi planted these elixir and grass not only for bonsai, but also for cooking!
Yes, although these spiritual medicines and grasses are precious in the world of cultivating immortals, in the eyes of Li Gongzi, they are probably no different from ordinary flowers and plants.
Condensing his shock, he looked at the most important ingredient in the pot, the big eagle!
It can be seen that this sculpture is not small in size, with his eyes closed peacefully, and the meat is fully cooked.
The most eye-catching thing is the mouth of this carving, and the tip is actually silver.
Oh my God!
Silvermoon Demon King? !