Looking at the two behemoths in front of them, even Huang Mei and others who were the first to join Luo Yifeng and were considered the strongest in cultivation had a strange brilliance in their eyes.
The poor sixth-level steel-toothed earth dragon, even though it was completely dead, still couldn't live in peace.
Without Yiran's acquiescence, many people plucked up the courage to stare at the huge pressure and walked towards the Steel Teeth Dragon, treating it as a target and hitting it with punch after punch.
"Hahahahaha..."
More and more disciples stepped forward with all their strength, gritting their teeth and wanting to try the terror of the sixth-level monster.
But those disciples who were just starting out, even though they knew that the Steel-Tooth Earth Dragon was already a corpse, did not have the slightest courage to take action against it.
Only Tan Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. He was already sharpening his long knife and looking at the belly of the steel-toothed earth dragon as he walked towards it.
"How long have the elders in the whole village been eating such a big monster? They will definitely be happy to death when they see it."
"The meat on its belly must be the most delicious, and should be left to the uncles of the hunting team."
"Uncles need a lot of supplements to recuperate their bodies when they go hunting. This meat smells just right!"
Tan Xiaoyu, who was walking towards the Steel-Toothed Earth Dragon with drooling eyes, shed tears as he thought about it.
This year, I am no longer celebrating the New Year in Taoyuan Village.
There are no grandparents, uncles or aunts around me anymore.
There are only Master Gude, Master Cui Wanshan and Mistress Pei Fei, but the same thing is that they are all the closest people to him.
Tan Xiaoyu pressed the long knife against the belly of the steel-toothed earth dragon and kept cutting back and forth.
But even if the long knife was scraped and curled, not even a white mark appeared on the belly of the steel-toothed earth dragon.
He looked at Master Cui Wanshan with aggrieved eyes, but from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Senior Brother Yiran was looking at him with a smile.
Yiran pointed to the other side, and Tan Xiaoyu discovered that all the powerful senior brothers and sisters who had started the training earlier than him had taken out their weapons and vented their anger on the steel-toothed earth dragon.
But even if those senior brothers and sisters tried their best, it was still difficult to leave much scars on the corpse of the monster.
Huang Mei was covered in sweat and said to Yi Ran:
"Senior Brother, this guy can't be chopped. Even if it's cooked, can we bite it?"
These words made many excited disciples couldn't help but raise their heads and said with the same worry:
"Yes, then we are at a huge loss because we can't eat such a precious thing right in front of us!"
"Hey, if I had known earlier, I should have practiced more diligently, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to eat the meat placed in front of me!"
"..."
After a series of cries of distress, everyone turned their attention to Yiran.
Now that they are called over to eat this big guy, it is impossible for them to do such an impossible thing by themselves.
Asking the disciples surrounding Steel-Toothed Earth Dragon to disperse, Yiran held the hilt of the peach blossom sword and shouted:
"snort!"
In an instant that no one could see clearly, the six swords flashed past.
Even when the body of the Steel-Toothed Earth Dragon was disemboweled and its limbs chopped off and fell to the ground, everyone had just reacted.
The terrifying bloody smell suddenly hit their faces, but no one felt uncomfortable. Instead, they were all shocked by Yiran's power.
The terrifying monster that they couldn't hurt despite all their efforts, in the hands of the eldest brother, they didn't even need to draw a sword!
Seeing the steel-toothed earth dragon with its internal organs spilled all over the floor, many female disciples headed by Yudie spontaneously began to clean it up.
The male disciples continued to do hard work, sharpening their knives to cut apart pieces of flesh.
Without the protection of its horny leather shell, even a sixth-level monster is not so helpless.
A group of third-level and above disciples can still cut flesh and blood using all their inner strength.
Yiran was cleaning up the green-haired king bear alone.
Even if Cui Wanshan takes action against a spirit-level monster, it will take countless energy to attack it.
In the entire Luo Yifeng, Yiran could easily say that the spirit-level monster disemboweled the green-haired king bear and packed it away.
Everyone is sweating and everyone is working hard for a big meal.
This busy meal lasted for an entire hour.
The blood of both monsters was collected in special vessels.
Except for a few used for cooking, they were all diluted in Yiran's hands and given to all the disciples.
Yiran also collected all the bones and used his powerful cultivation to grind them into bone powder and distribute them.
Only the most essential part of the flesh and blood of the two monsters was taken out by Yiran.
As for the minced meat of the Steel-Toothed Earth Dragon that was scraped off by the disciples, Yi Ran left it all to them to handle on their own.
Even though Luo Yifeng had nearly two hundred disciples, he still couldn't eat a whole steel-toothed earth dragon.
Because the energy contained in the flesh and blood of the sixth-level magic beast is definitely not something that the disciples who are just starting out can bear.
The essence of flesh and blood that Yiran collected was either placed on fires for roasting, or put directly into large iron pots for cooking.
The bright red flesh and blood gradually turned red under the flames of the special flint, and drops of golden fat fell into the flames.
The sound of "squeaking" is endless.
The most ordinary sound turned into the most pleasant symphony in the ears of the disciples.
The rich fragrance is emitted as the hot oil drips into the fire, making people feel comfortable all over and their whole soul is about to fly.
Warcraft feed on humans, so why not humans?
The more powerful the monster, the more energy there is in its flesh and blood, and of course the taste is more delicious.
Yi Ran walked past the fires and looked at the heat of the barbecue to see if there was a sprinkle of salt on the meat or several other collected seasonings.
The entire top of Luo Yifeng was filled with the aroma of meat.
"So hot, so hot!"
Tang Xin was the first to resist the temptation and tore off a piece of the barbecue in front of him.
As soon as I took it back, I was so hot that I jumped up. It was just a small piece of barbecue, but it was tossed back and forth between my hands.
I couldn't bear to let it fall to the ground and waste it, but I couldn't stand the piping hot barbecue cooked by the special flame.
All the disciples laughed at Tang Xin's embarrassment.
"snort!"
Tang Xin turned his head and showed no anger at the disciples' teasing. He swallowed the roasted meat in one gulp and then showed a satisfied smile.
With everyone watching, he reached out his hand again to tear into the second piece of barbecue.
Only then did the old disciples react and quickly stood up to fight for the barbecue in front of them.
Although there is a lot of barbecue, the disciples are sitting together not just for such a lively atmosphere!
As for the disciples who have just started, they can only look at the senior brothers and sisters eating barbecue over there.
Even if they carry weapons and use up their inner strength and magic power, they can't cut off a trace of flesh and blood from the steel-toothed earth dragon.
As they had just become warriors or magicians, they were not even "qualified" to enjoy barbecue, which made them feel extremely aggrieved.
I just saw Tan Xiaoyu, who was of extraordinary status and talent, and sat with them at Yiran's request.
Even though I felt huge grievances in my heart, I restrained myself and quietly waited for the broth in the big iron pot.
Under the heat of the raging fire, huge bubbles finally emerged from the big iron pot.
"Puff puff……"
As the bubbles continue to surge and explode, streams of mist rise with a delicate fragrance.
At this moment, Yiran also came over and sprinkled salt and other seasonings into the iron pot.
The light fragrance immediately became richer, making many disciples feel that every bubble became extremely cute.
All the new disciples could not help but swallow their saliva, staring at the pure white soup, unwilling to look away for a moment.
Looking at the roasted meat and cooked soup, Yiran took out a jar of wine from the space ring.
He directly opened the mud seal of a jar of wine and drank it, and then said to many disciples:
"The world cannot live without wine, and a knight cannot live without drinking."
"You will find out when you feel helpless, sad and even desperate about what you have encountered."
"There is nothing good about practicing cultivation, that is, being able to travel everywhere and drink wine with different tastes in different places."
"The wine is here, any junior brothers who want to drink, stand up and show me your arrogance, senior brother!"
Yudie saw that Yiran not only drank by himself, but also persuaded his junior brothers, and couldn't help but think of the past of the Fenghuo Principality.
Yiran used to be a teetotaler, and even under the deception of that bad uncle Huang Zhan, it seemed that he was still a teetotaler.
It's just that this memory is too far away. Yudie doesn't even know when her brother Yiran started to learn to drink or even fell in love with drinking.
"Did you leave Windfire City earlier, or are you on your way to the empire?"
"What kind of experience would make her brother Yiran change like this?"
Just when Yudie was thinking about why Yiran had such a change, Huang Mei, Wu Lingzhu, and Li Yuqian stood up and walked towards Yiran, followed by Tang Xin and Feng Zhao.
They were the first to worship Luo Yifeng, and they were also the ones who benefited the most from Yiran. They entered Wanshan Hunting Ground twice with Yiran.
How miserable they were in the previous faction, how comfortable they felt after coming to Luo Yifeng.
They are not afraid of the pain of cultivation, but they are afraid of facing unfair treatment after arduous cultivation.
The rewards for the tasks he completed were intercepted by his brothers and sisters, and the training resources distributed by the sect were also withheld for no reason.
And the most egregious thing is the "little people" who rely on the support of their brothers and sisters to humiliate them.
Otherwise, who would want to bear the reputation of betrayal?
If it weren't for the fact that everyone belonged to the Luotian Sect, it wouldn't be considered a betrayal of the sect. I'm afraid they wouldn't even have the courage to leave the original faction.
Fortunately, they arrived at Luo Yifeng.
Of course, it's fortunate that they came here. There is no oppression or intrigue, and every disciple can live for himself!
Huang Mei was the first to pick up a jar of wine and cursed:
"There's really nothing good about practicing cultivation, so it's not bad just to fall to the top!"
Wu Lingzhu also picked up a jar of wine and said with a simple smile:
"Luo Yifeng is good, today's barbecue and wine are both good, and of course, Senior Brother Yiran is even better!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Mei immediately turned around and pulled Wu Lingzhu over, as if she was afraid that Wu Lingzhu would compete with her for Senior Brother Yiran.
But they all knew in their hearts that their senior brother was too outstanding.
Even if they practice hard, they can't catch up with him.
Even for a genius like Senior Sister Yudie, it is still difficult to be worthy of Senior Brother Yiran!
Afterwards, Li Yuqian and Tang Xin also picked up a jar of wine one after another and returned to their original positions with a smile.
After them, dozens of disciples plucked up the courage to get drinks from Yiran.
Fortunately, Yiran bought a lot of good wine, otherwise he would have drank all his good wine in one go.
Yi Ran raised the wine jar and said to the many junior brothers and sisters:
"The first sip of wine is a tribute to the sufferings of the past!"
All the disciples, whether they had wine in hand or not, stood up.
Either look at Yiran solemnly, or hold the wine jar high in the same way, and then shout in unison:
"Respect the suffering of the past!"
A mouthful of strong wine went down the throat, and many disciples who drank on a whim suddenly choked heavily.
And Yiran continued:
"The second sip of wine is a tribute to myself who is working hard right now!"
Including the choked disciples, when faced with such pride, they roared from the bottom of their hearts:
"Respect yourself for your hard work now!"
Even those disciples who drank for the first time felt slightly better after the second sip of strong alcohol entered their throats.
At this time, Yi Ran spoke again:
"Third sip of wine, I wish you justice in the future!"
Although many disciples did not understand the meaning of this sentence, everyone shouted in unison again:
"Here's to the future justice!"
Respect the future for justice. No one knows the meaning of this sentence, and no one knows the hardships and sufferings Yiran has put in for the word "justice".
But Yiran believes that the word justice will always exist in a person's heart.
No matter what kind of hardships and setbacks we experience, they are all excuses to erase the two words.
Yiran raised the wine jar for the fourth time, but did not speak, but silently recited:
"Here's to all the heroes who work hard for justice!"
When Yiran recited this sentence silently, he thought of his nosy brother Song Yulong.
The so-called idle matters are not just those fair matters!
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Yiran's lips.
Little did they know that in the distant Warcraft Forest, Song Yulong not only did not go home during the Chinese New Year, but also kidnapped a girl in the hands of gangsters with spirits.
In the place covered with ice and snow, Song Yulong showed his combat power beyond his peak. He was able to defeat the spirit warrior without being injured, and even escaped safely with the girl.
"Hey, which girl is coveting my young master's beauty again!"
In a deserted place, Song Yulong looked up at the snow-covered forest, arms folded behind his back, and said narcissistically.
The girl who had just woken up and saw this scene just laughed and cursed:
"Where does this shameless guy come from to say such shameless words!"
But when she saw Song Yulong's face when he came back, two blushes immediately appeared on her cheeks.
But she still said stubbornly:
"What are you looking at? Are you coveting my beauty?"
But she had forgotten that she had just scolded the man in front of him for his shameless words.
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