Zhao Fan did not deliberately lower his voice when talking to Lan Qingyou, so many Soul Peak disciples outside the field could hear clearly. At this time, they all looked at the figure on the field with dumbfounded eyes. This continued. After nearly ten breaths, overwhelming disdain and doubts sounded.
"He... a soul training master, really thinks that he is qualified to guide little Junior Sister Qingyou after he has guarded her against her?"
"You know, the Peak Master and the elders have praised Qingyou's Soul Blade Thousand Formations. If the emphasis is wrong, wouldn't it mean that he is changing his direction and saying that he is more intelligent than these earth-level beings?"
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
"From what I can see, he is definitely making random nonsense just to attract the attention of people who are not familiar with the world."
"That's right, otherwise, will you be reduced to being a sparring partner? If you can point out the level of the genius, even if your own level is not enough, you will be treated as a guest in any force!"
"No, I want to remind you, don't let this guy fool you!"
Amid the quarrels between the Soul Peak disciples, Zhao Fan lifted his feet as if nothing had happened, left the field as if taking a walk, followed the route back to the void passage, and then returned to the living area of the training master.
The first day of sparring work passed in such a "calm" manner.
After Zhao Fan entered the courtyard, he picked up the Unnamed Kung Fu and "Chen Xing" and understood each other. It lasted for an hour, but he felt that he had no clue, so he stopped the fusion. Zhao Fan, who had nothing to do, took a box of frozen chicken wings from the Quicksand Pagoda, dug a hole in the ground, used the power of his life force to turn into fire, and grilled the chicken wings while swiping the sauce.
After a while, the alluring fragrance filled the air.
Zhao Fan took out a jar of Long Moon Wine and was too lazy to stack the wine with the Wanque Style. He had tried it so many times but failed to trigger the chance creation in the wine. Therefore, just to save trouble when drinking, he only used One hundred and one formula.
Chicken wings with wine, I have it all.
Zhao Fan crossed his legs and ate and drank leisurely, enjoying himself.
"Master, I'm so hungry. Can you bring some in?" The voice of the titan violent bear entered his consciousness.
"good."
Zhao Fan touched the roasted chicken wings on the shelf with his fingertips, and thirty of them moved into the quicksand pagoda.
"It smells so good." Taitan Baoxiong said with a smile: "Old Huo, eldest sister, do you want one?"
"roll!"
Qingluan rolled his eyes at the former. As a member of the Phoenix Clan, although she had no taboos, she found it difficult to swallow birds with wings. The other party had known this for a long time, but she deliberately held the chicken wings to eat them.
"The master's roast is so delicious." Titan Tyrant Bear shrank his neck and said, "Forget it, let's eat it, can't we eat it?"
"Qing'er." Zhao Fan asked Qing Luan with a slight thought, "What do you think I should do next?"
Qingluan said thoughtfully: "The girl named Lan Qingyou may become a breakthrough."
"Lan Qingyou?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "She is the daughter of the Lord of Soul Peak. It is indeed beneficial to have a good relationship with her. However, I feel a little resistant to using Lan Qingyou."
"She is truly pure and kind."
Qingluan nodded and said: "If you feel sorry for the young master, it is not so much a use, but a way to put it another way. With the soul you control, it is more than enough to guide her. Once your relationship with her increases, you will naturally get involved in Daluo Ancient." opportunity elsewhere.”
"That makes sense."
Zhao Fan sighed helplessly. Such a simple and kind-hearted girl was like a sister. To be honest, he really didn't want to use her, but he had to get the things that the Beast God had deposited in the Daluo Ancient Sect. Therefore, he could only There is a balance between the two that does not conflict or contradict.
A quarter of an hour passed.
There was a knock on the courtyard door.
Zhao Fan sensed that it was Wang Er and another soul training master, and he waved his hand to open the courtyard door.
"Brother Zhao."
Wang Er said with a smile: "Today, in front of all the Soul Peak disciples whose nostrils are as proud as the sky, you made a shame for our Soul Training Master."
"Haha, I'm having a headache right now." Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Come over and sit down, who is this?"
"Xu Chonghuai." Wang Er introduced him: "He is the oldest soul trainer here. He has been nominated as a candidate for deacon. He also takes good care of us on weekdays."
"Senior Xu."
Zhao Fan stood up and saluted.
"Brother Zhao, you are so polite. You are not a senior." Xu Chonghuai took a sniff and said, "I feel hungry when I smell your fragrance."
"Hold on."
Zhao Fan took another box of plump chicken wings and put it on the grill. Then he raised his chin towards Wang Liang and said, "Brother Wang, you are here to eat, don't you want to get something to drink?"
"Yes, yes."
Wang Liang turned his palms and saw five jars of good wine, "High-grade Tiexinhong, I am particular about it, right?"
The heart of iron is red, and there are ten yuan stones in a jar. Ordinary monks are reluctant to drink it.
"Then as a big brother, I have to express my feelings." As Xu Chonghuai said, there was a white bag in his hand. There were three words written on the outside, "Sea of the Sky", and inside the bag were granular crystal.
"Brother Xu, what is this?" Wang Er looked at him inexplicably.
And Zhao Fan, staring at the words "Sea of the Sky", said with some surprise: "Salt of the Sea of the Sky?"
"Brother Zhao is young and young, but he has such knowledge." Xu Chonghuai handed the white bag to the former and said: "Yes, the one in the bag is Kongzhihai salt. Last year, by chance, I got a few bags. What happened today? , you did a great job, I have been a soul sparring partner for so long, and I have never been so proud and proud. It is worth celebrating with a pack of salt of the sea."
"Ahem, I just can't stand their sloppiness." After Zhao Fan received it, he tore it open immediately, took a spoonful and spread it evenly on the half-cooked chicken wings.
Sora no sea salt is a good thing, known as a flavor-enhancing product.
There is a special sea area in Yuanjie called the Sea of Sky. It is so different from other sea areas. It floats in the sky. There is no coast to block it, but not a drop of sea water will fall or flow into the void outside the sea area. From this, Got its name.
However, the salt refined by Kongohai has no taste at all when eaten alone, it is not salty, and it will not have any improvement effect on cultivation.
But once it touches the ingredients, it will undergo magical changes, bringing the taste and texture of the ingredients to the extreme.
Therefore, the Sea Salt of the Sky is famous throughout the Yuan Realm. Everyone has time to eat. No matter whether they are monks, ordinary people or even beasts, they cannot resist the temptation of the Sea Salt of the Sky.
However, the Sky Sea is monopolized by a big force, and the price is extremely high, making it a luxury product. There are so many territories, and under normal circumstances, it will be sold out as soon as it appears, and it is difficult to buy it without some connections. As for the powerful people above the earth level, it is relatively simple to buy it, and it will not be as priceless as in the ordinary market.
This is why Zhao Fan was surprised when he saw Xu Chonghuai taking out the Sea Salt of the Sky.
soon.
The second round of chicken wings is ready.
The fragrance is overflowing, and just smelling it makes Zhao Fan's taste more enjoyable than when it was roasted before.
After entering the mouth, the feeling of tongue and teeth seemed to reach the limit of imagination.
"It is indeed the salt of the sky, and it is worthy of its reputation." Zhao Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Xu Huaichong took a chicken wing and took a bite. He laughed and said, "Brother Zhao's craftsmanship is also very good. It is similar to the gold saddle on a BMW."
"Okay, okay, you two." Wang Liang said with a big mouthful of food: "It's so elegant to eat chicken wings. A rough guy like me can't imagine that there are so many, just as long as they are delicious."
The three soul trainers were chatting while eating and drinking.
An hour later, all the wine was gone. Zhao Fan also baked three boxes of chicken wings and even used half a pack of Sora Sea Salt. They enjoyed their meal very much.
"Brother Zhao, let's go here first. I have to go back and learn the soul secret method that I changed not long ago." Wang Er said with a hint of drunkenness: "Once you learn it, you will be beaten much easier."
Although Xu Huaichong also stood up, he had no intention of leaving. After Wang Liang left the yard, he said, "Brother Zhao, I have something that I want to talk to you about alone."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan asked slightly confused: "I wonder what's wrong with Brother Xu? To put it bluntly, if I can help, I will definitely make up my mind."
