The foundation-building cultivator was extremely lucky. He actually caught two lemmings at once, and his years of waiting were not in vain.
"I'm really lucky today."
Senior Brother Kong took over the role very well. He didn't look like a cultivator of Yang Shen at all. He shouted: "You must respect the old and love the young. I must eat more of this fragrant meat."
"Senior Brother Kong is right. I'm still young, so I have to eat more."
How could Su Xiaofan be so shameless as to be inferior to others? As soon as he said these words, several people immediately raised their eyebrows.
"Okay, senior brother, hurry up and do it. Don't let that guy run away later."
Fang Yijun was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man and the young man, so he pulled Senior Brother Kong into the inner room.
"Huh? Senior brothers, is there earth fire here?"
After Su Xiaofan followed into the inner room, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the furnishings inside.
The furnishings inside this room are very similar to the sword sect's refining room in Dachuan Province, except that the area is much smaller.
"Yes, if there is no ground fire, why would we build a city here?"
Fang Yijun nodded, "Besides, the temperature of the ground fire here is extremely high, and the refining effect is much better than that of the refining room in China."
"Are we grilling meat with ground fire?" Yang Xiu, who followed silently, was also shocked.
"That's right. Besides earth fire, what else is worthy of this fragrant meat?"
Senior Brother Kong's face was full of intoxication, "It's a pity that the last bit of wine I brought in last time has been finished. Otherwise, if the meat is paired with wine, the more you drink, the better..."
"Senior Brother Kong, roast the meat. I have some wine here."
Su Xiaofan didn't bring much monkey wine when he came in this time, he only brought the purple gold gourd, and he didn't want to drink it on the way.
But seeing how much importance the two senior brothers Kong Fang attached to this fragrant meat, Su Xiaofan naturally couldn't be stingy.
"Is there wine?"
Senior Brother Kong's eyes lit up, "Take it out, take it out quickly and take a sip first, old man, I've been so exhausted lately..."
"Brother, you should grill the meat first. I have to see if the meat matches my wine."
Su Xiaofan curled his lips, "Are you kidding me? It's just a small gourd of wine, which weighs less than two kilograms in total. If I gave it to Senior Brother Kong, I'd probably finish it in just one gulp."
"Okay, let's see what I do, senior brother."
Senior Brother Kong took a look at Su Xiaofan's backpack and couldn't help but lick his lips.
Su Xiaofan was not afraid of Brother Kong probing his backpack. The few inner elixirs placed in the stomach bag of the musk ox originally had the effect of isolating the cultivator's spiritual consciousness.
Senior Brother Kong didn't say much. He rummaged around in the weapon refining room for a while and took out an iron plate.
Guarding the refining room, Senior Brother Kong probably made a lot of barbecue. There was a support frame under the iron plate, which could 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 grilled and boiled?" Su Xiaofan saw something.
"Yi Jun, go get a piece of ten thousand year black ice."
Senior Brother Kong arranged: "The water melted from ten thousand years of black ice is the purest, and everything else is almost impossible."
"good."
Fang Yijun nodded, went to another room, held an ice cube the size of a football in his hand, and threw it directly into the pot.
"You get some meat, and I'll light the fire!"
Senior Brother Kong turned on the switch of the fire outlet, and a cluster of green flames suddenly burst out.
Brother Kong should have used the lowest temperature ground fire. The flames burned directly on the bottom of the soup pot, and the residual heat alone made the entire iron plate scalding hot.
Fang Yijun was not idle either. He took out a lemming and released the flying sword directly.
Using a flying sword to cut ingredients seems to have become a standard feature here in Jianzong. Senior Brother Kong didn't even raise his eyebrows and just controlled the fire early.
The flying sword is really easy to use. Under Fang Yijun's control, pieces of thin and thick meat flew to the iron plate. As soon as they landed, a "chichi" sound was heard.
There is no oil on the iron plate. This is the fat of the fragrant meat, and a tangy aroma comes out.
"alright."
Almost at the same time as he spoke, Fang Yijun's flying sword swept across the iron plate, and immediately not a single piece of meat was left on half of the iron plate.
Senior Brother Kong was also dissatisfied with his actions. He actually opened his mouth and sucked in all the meat on the other side of the iron plate into his mouth. His cheeks were so stuffed that he couldn't even speak.
"Is this... is this okay?" Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu looked at each other, both a little dumbfounded.
"Two junior brothers, if you have quick hands and slow hands, you won't be polite."
Fang Yijun chuckled and was about to lower his head to eat the fragrant meat on the sword when his expression suddenly changed.
"Senior brother, I... I took half and left some for you."
Su Xiaofan's mouth was also bulging at the moment, and he said vaguely: "Smells, it smells really good, it deserves the name of Xiangrou."
Su Xiaofan had never tasted meat with such a unique taste. The lemming meat looked like a thin piece after roasting, but it was very chewy, juicy and fragrant but not burnt.
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.
"No...no, when did you snatch it away?"
Fang Yijun felt a little confused. He was snatching meat from his own flying sword. It was definitely taking food from the tiger's mouth, but he didn't notice it at all.
Senior Brother Kong had already swallowed the meat in his mouth, stared and said: "Others are so weak in body movement, are you going to eat it? If not, I will take it from you."
Among the people present, only Senior Brother Kong could clearly see Su Xiaofan's movements.
However, body skills do not represent the realm of cultivation, and Su Xiaofan did not use spiritual power. Senior Brother Kong still failed to see Su Xiaofan's cultivation.
"You can't bully people like this."
Fang Yijun was afraid that his senior brother would come and snatch it from him, so he immediately put the meat skewers on the sword into his mouth.
"Xiao Fan, this...what does this meat taste like?"
Seeing that Su Xiaofan had all grabbed the fragrant meat, Yang Xiu couldn't help but swallow. He was the only one who couldn't eat it.
"Ahem, Yijun, what do you think you look like? It's the first time for two junior brothers to eat, and you don't know how to give in."
Senior Brother Kong suddenly became sullen and lectured Fang Yijun, completely forgetting that he was the one who made the first move.
"Junior brother, what, you should bring out the wine, right?"
Senior Brother Kong looked at Su Xiaofan with a flattering smile, "Senior Brother, I promise, next time the meat will be eaten by you two first..."
"You can drink if you want, but the wine and meat must be divided equally."
Su Xiaofan smacked his mouth and savored the lingering fragrance in his mouth. He looked around and took four glasses from the shelf. However, he 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 waste any words at the moment, and the flying sword whirled up the pieces of flesh like piercing flowers.
As for some of the thin bones in the flesh, Fang Yijun threw them directly into the boiling soup pot in the middle with a skillful move.
There are no seasonings, not even salt, but the aroma of the meat can attract people's index fingers.
The monkey wine was poured into several wine glasses. The aroma of the wine and the meat were mixed together, making people feel drunk just by smelling it.
"This wine?"
Senior Brother Kong and Fang Yijun's eyes lit up, "Qingcheng's Hou'er Wine, junior brother, that's fine, you know how to bring some in."
Senior Brother Kong and Fang Yijun each grabbed a cup, but at this time they could see their personalities.
Senior Brother Kong drank it all in one gulp and smashed it into his mouth with a look of endless aftertaste.
Fang Yijun took a small sip, and then paired it with a piece of fragrant meat, also eating with a face full of intoxication.
Yang Xiu learned the lesson this time. He took the chopsticks he had prepared and picked up two pieces of meat before going to get the wine glass.
"Ahem, I drank it too fast, and I didn't taste the taste." Senior Brother Kong looked at Su Xiaofan and the others eagerly, and the saliva was almost dripping.
"Senior brother, take it and drink it." Su Xiaofan smiled and pushed his wine glass over.
"Okay, junior brother, you are good. From now on, senior brother, I will protect you!"
Senior Brother Kong was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly picked up the cup, but this time he didn't drink it as fast as he did and began to savor it carefully.
Fang Yijun used his spiritual consciousness to control the sword and did not delay his eating or drinking at all. The two lemmings weighing 100 kilograms were eaten up in a short time.
Lemmings have fine bones all over their bodies, and the soup they make is extremely delicious, making several people feel full after eating and drinking.
No one has used energy to refine the food in their stomachs. Sometimes being able to eat and drink so much is a rare experience for practitioners.
Senior Brother Kong was very cunning. When he was eating meat and drinking soup, he kept the door of the weapon refining workshop tightly closed. As soon as he finished eating, he opened the door.
"Xiao Kong, how can you eat alone when there are good things?" Mr. Dong's voice came from outside.
"That's right, we are all old friends. If we have good things, we should share them together."
Xiangu He came very quickly. This lemming meat is extremely difficult for even Yang Shen cultivators to eat.
"Ah, you two told me earlier. I would have invited you over if I had told you earlier."
Senior Brother Kong gave up his body and said with a look of shame: "I'm really sorry. You said you were the same, why did you come so late? You could have had some soup if you had come earlier..."
"You're such a stingy person!"
Immortal Aunt He's consciousness swept away, and she suddenly lost her temper, turned around and left.
"Xiaokong, you are not kind, you are not kind."
Mr. Dong also had a wry smile on his face, and he came to the door with an expression on his face. Who would have thought that this kid had set up an empty city plan for him.
"Next time, I will definitely invite you, Mr. Dong." Senior Brother Kong smiled and sent Mr. Dong away as well.
After having enough wine and food, it was time to get down to business. Fang Yijun closed the door of the weapon refining workshop and said, "Senior brother, that person left his consciousness on me. I'm afraid he is waiting for me to leave."
"They are now constantly killing cultivators from our sect family. Firstly, they want to cause panic, and secondly, they also want to surround the area and call for reinforcements."
Senior Brother Kong's eyes shot out a sharp light, "But the ultimate goal of this black-hand organization is still for this city. In the Glacier Restricted Area, this is the only place where earth fire is available."
The sect family and the Black Hand organization have been fighting for decades, and they know each other's thoughts well.
The city they were in was the basic base of the sect family in the Glacier Restricted Area.
By occupying this place, there will be an endless supply of magic weapons and elixirs, while the Black Hand organization can only be a mouse hiding in the dark.
However, once this city can be captured, the mafia organization can move from the dark to the open and achieve a period of rapid development.
"Is 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 men in the Black Hand organization are not weak. If there is a secret attack, the various factions in the sect will be unable to guard against it.
"These people have no regard for justice and should be killed!"
Fang Yijun's face was full of anger. You must know that the Yang Shen cultivators from various sects and aristocratic families are now confronting the saint-level extraordinary ones.
"They don't care so much. All the cultivators in the restricted area are dead and only they are happy."
Senior Brother Kong shook his head, took out a leather bag and threw it to Fang Yijun, and said, "Three spiritual stones will appear today. Go and buy them all."
If we want to say who is the richest in the market, it is definitely the major weapon and alchemy workshops. The skin bag thrown out by Senior Brother Kong contains at least dozens of pieces of high-grade mysterious jade.
"good!"
Fang Yijun nodded and said to Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu: "You two wait here, I'll be back soon."
"Senior brother, do you want to go fishing? Are you not letting us follow you because you are afraid of being noticed?"
After Fang Yijun went out, Su Xiaofan looked at Senior Brother Kong, and he could guess a little bit about the two people's thoughts.
"You have a clear mind, but you'd better not follow Yijun tonight."
Just as Su Xiaofan thought, Senior Brother Kong did not want them to participate in the battle between the Yangshen.
Su Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Kong, let Brother Yang stay, maybe I can help."
"Why should I stay? Aren't we going to find our ancestors together?"
Yang Xiu was a little confused when he heard this. He didn't know that Fang Yijun had been targeted.
Senior Brother Kong ignored Yang Xiu and looked directly at Su Xiaofan, but in the end he did not force himself to explore Su Xiaofan's dantian.
"Okay, little junior brother, you can follow me. I also want to see what senior brother Zu calls genius."
Senior Brother Kong nodded, even if he could not see through his cultivation, Su Xiaofan must have a trump card to save his life.
Fang Yijun didn't go out for long, only about twenty minutes, before he returned to the weapon refining workshop.
"How's it going? Didn't the show go bad?" Senior Brother Kong asked with a smile.
"How can it be."
Fang Yijun took out the skin bag and threw it to his senior brother. He also had a smaller skin bag in his hand and placed it on the ice table.
"I secretly found that person, and then took him to another place to trade. The three spirit stones cost a total of forty high-grade mysterious jade."
"Why is it so expensive? Thirty pieces is enough." Senior Brother Kong raised his eyebrows.
"There is a middle-grade spiritual stone, senior brother, we are still making money this time." Fang Yijun showed a smile on his face.
"Oh? That's not a loss." Senior Brother Kong opened the small leather bag and poured out three thumb-sized spiritual stones.
Su Xiaofan glanced at it, but he wasn't very interested. If he couldn't recharge the repair system in his mind, it wouldn't be considered a treasure in his eyes.
"Are you sure the person watching you found out about your deal?"
Senior Brother Kong brought the spirit stone up and handed it to Fang Yijun, "You must take this thing with you, otherwise the person will not be able to feel the fluctuations of the spiritual energy in the spirit stone and may not follow you."
"I must have discovered it. I don't know how many rays of consciousness swept over me." Fang Yijun was a little depressed.
If he hadn't wanted to fish, he would have turned against him a long time ago. There was actually someone among them who wanted to explore his Dantian, but Fang Yijun fiercely fought back with Dantian sword energy.
"Just act like a drama, and wait until it gets dark before you leave. It will give people the feeling that they want to escape through the night."
"us?"
Fang Yijun was stunned for a moment, "Senior brother, I can do it alone, where did we come from?"
"Junior Brother wants to join you, I agree." Senior Brother Kong said.
"Isn't this right? The other party is a cultivator of Yang Shen. If we use the field to suppress him, my junior brother won't even be able to fight back."
Fang Yijun shook his head repeatedly, "If I don't fight hard, I can only protect myself and can't take care of my junior brother."
"Senior Brother Fang, I can protect myself, so you don't have to worry about me if I take action." Su Xiaofan said from the side.
"Is this going to be a fishing law enforcement?"
Yang Xiu next to him had some ideas, but he didn't have the right to speak, because he couldn't get involved in this kind of battle with Yang Shen.
"Isn't this too risky?"
Fang Yijun still disagreed. His junior brother was extremely talented. If he died here, he would not be able to explain it to his master.
"If there is any danger, just be more resistant when the time comes."
Senior Brother Kong said angrily: "In a few dozen breaths at most, I can arrive with Fairy Aunt Dong and the others to ensure that you two are fine."
"Okay, at worst I'll do my best then." Fang Yijun finally nodded in agreement.
Sword cultivators in the Yin Shen's Out-of-Body Realm can rival those of the early Yang Shen cultivators. When they activate their own energy and blood potential and fight for their lives, they can even surpass the level and kill the enemy.
But if that happens, Fang Yijun will be cut off from advancing to Yangshen, which is why he has never tried his best.
"You don't have to work hard, just delay. We will arrive soon."
Senior Brother Kong reminded Fang Yijun that he was really afraid that this boy would fight to the death with his blood.
"We? I'm afraid it's just you, right?"
Su Xiaofan, who was watching clearly from the side, cursed.
Yang Shen Sword Cultivator actually needs helpers to deal with cultivators of the same level? As soon as Su Xiaofan heard what Senior Brother Kong said, he knew that he was deceiving Fang Yijun.
"Junior brother, let me leave a trace of my spiritual consciousness on you." Senior Brother Kong glanced at Su Xiaofan, and his spiritual consciousness fluctuated.
Su Xiaofan immediately noticed that there was a trace of undetectable Qi fluctuation in the lapel of his clothes.
Su Xiaofan knew how to use this method. It was similar to the way he used his sword energy to leave behind qi. The qi he left behind could be sensed within dozens of kilometers.
However, this kind of qi machine is just a mark, rather than imprinting the spiritual consciousness on the body. Even if the mark is destroyed, it will not harm the cultivator's spiritual consciousness.
"Junior brother, if we really take action, if you hide a hundred meters away, it won't have much impact on you."
Senior Brother Kong was telling Su Xiaofan some things that needed to be paid attention to, and he used two Foundation Establishment cultivators as bait. I am afraid that only their Sword Sect could do it.
"Senior Brother Kong, don't worry, I won't drag Senior Brother Fang down."
Su Xiaofan nodded. He hid his cultivation just to trick people. If he could trick someone, Su Xiaofan would naturally take action.
In fact, Su Xiaofan now is not that afraid of exposing his cultivation.
With his own strength and his father who is in the late stage of Jindan, Su Xiaofan believes that there are not many people in the world who dare to offend them.
Inflated, yes, Su Xiaofan was inflated. How could he be worthy of his current status as a second-generation cultivator if he didn't inflate?
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