Chapter 237 The Most Beautiful and Most Dangerous
Is this why the Poyun Continent is crazy about Phoenix? It’s simply too delicious!
Immortal cultivators from Poyun Continent: No, not at all. Don’t talk nonsense. The phoenix is a divine beast and the ancestor of our sect. How can we eat it?
Xuanyuan Wenqin held a bowl bigger than his head in both hands: "Gudong, Gudong..."
Lin Xinhuan could only see the back of his head, with his face buried in the bowl. He had no time to look up at the immortal whom he respected and revered.
Lin Xinhuan felt her mouth itchy from being so immersed in the food broadcast. She wasn’t hungry, she just wanted to eat something.
She is the owner of the supermarket, is she afraid of having nothing to eat?
Carrying a small basket, I walked around the supermarket and the basket was full.
I can't wait to open the package and chew on the pig's trotter: "So this is how netizens feel when they watch me eat. The pig's trotter in my mouth is even more fragrant. It's a pity that Xuanyuan Wenqin doesn't do food broadcasting~ The trotter is full of collagen and so chewy. I'll ask Lao Lin to cook a pot of it tonight."
After drinking the chicken soup, it turned into gentle spiritual energy that flowed through Xuanyuan Wenqin's meridians. Originally, only a thin layer of the meridians were repaired, and the tendons that seemed to be about to break again were reinforced bit by bit, and an amazing change took place.
When he raised his head from the clean bowl, he found that his meridians were not only repaired, but also widened two or three times than before!
As an immortal cultivator, Xuanyuan Wenqin knew exactly what this meant.
When you are at the same level of cultivation as your Yuan Infant peers, having wider meridians than your opponent means you can absorb more spiritual energy. When your opponent's spiritual energy is exhausted, you will be able to deliver a fatal blow.
The faster the spiritual energy is restored, the more likely it is to have two more lives in times of crisis.
If it was before, Xuanyuan Wenqin would definitely be ecstatic, but...
His eyelids were half closed. He no longer had the possibility of cultivating immortality. If he wanted revenge, he could only become an evil cultivator and use the cultivation and flesh and blood of others to improve himself.
It is well known in the Poyun Continent that no evil cultivator can survive the ascension thunder, and the way of heaven does not allow those who have lost their merits to ascend to become immortals.
Therefore, many evil cultivators suppressed their cultivation and refused to ascend, causing chaos in the Poyun Continent.
Since everyone will die one day, they might as well take advantage of this time to drag more people to be buried with them. This is in line with their evil and bloodthirsty nature.
There are also some evil cultivators with high levels of cultivation who hold city-massacre competitions. At the end of their lives, they try to see who can kill the most people, and take pleasure in the suffering of others.
The evil cultivators who do not care about their lives give the righteous cultivators a lot of headaches, and they have to gather together from time to time to encircle and suppress the evil cultivators.
Does he want to exist like this? Xuanyuan Wenqin asked herself.
There are also some evil cultivators who know that they will soon die and have not lived enough, so they use secret techniques to pretend to pass away in an attempt to deceive the heavens. In fact, their souls remain in the Poyun Continent, looking for a suitable parasite to be reborn.
That’s right, at the other end of the vast secret realm, under the cliff, is the place where a notorious evil cultivator sat in meditation, transformed into a soul and waited for prey to come.
The black air instantly enveloped Xuanyuan Wenqin. I want revenge! I want to make those who hurt me pay the price!
“Crack, crack.”
The crisp sound and the sweet and sour taste at the tip of his nose brought him back to his senses.
With his fixed gaze, even a wooden person could feel his passion.
Those foxy eyes were moving around, as if he was looking at the girl he loved the most, which made people curious. How beautiful must the person he loved be?
At first glance, it was Lin Xinhuan. The potato chips in Lin Xinhuan's hand were tomato-flavored potato chips.
Lin Xinhuan moved his hand to the right, and his head also tilted to the right.
He looked up, raised his arms and made a circle, and his face also made a circle.
So what he likes are potato chips??? And they are tomato flavored.
If anyone was looked at so affectionately by Xuanyuan Wenqin, they would have blushed and been at a loss, thinking that the other person was interested in them.
But Lin Xinhuan is not just anyone. Even if the matchmaker uses ten kilograms of red thread, it may not be able to make her stir up a storm.
Calmly, he ate the potato chips under Xuanyuan Wenqin's gaze: "Crunch, crunch."
"Would you like a bag of potato chips? They taste pretty good. There's also a canned kind that's thicker and tastes pretty good too."
Lin Xinhuan was very curious. Drinking the chicken soup completely repaired his meridians, but what about modern technology and hard work?
After all, the chicken soup contains several medicinal herbs from the Beast World, which are rich in magical energy. Those energies make the orcs physically strong, and their efficacy is more than ten times that of similar herbs on Blue Star.
I guess it also has a strange effect on Xuanyuan Wenqin, so she is using Xuanyuan Wenqin as a guinea pig.
In the future, there will be a lot of people willing to be Lin Xinhuan’s guinea pigs.
Just now she discovered that spiritual energy was circulating around Xuanyuan Wenqin's body. She put a trace of mental power into it, and following the flow of spiritual energy, she witnessed the whole process of meridian repair with her own eyes.
Xuanyuan Wenqin did not notice her spying, perhaps because Xuanyuan Wenqin had lost all her cultivation, perhaps because her mental strength was far superior to Xuanyuan Wenqin's, or perhaps because Lin Xinhuan was outside the rules of the Poyun Continent, and everything was unknown and needed her to explore.
"Is this something from the immortals? Wenqin looked at the immortal item called potato chips, which was surrounded by immortal energy, as if it came from the bag that contained it."
The fairy spirit dissipated, leaving only a few remnants on the potato chips and in the bag.
Xuanyuan Wenqin discovered that there was no fairy air in the fairyland, but every object placed there was full of spiritual energy, exuding an unusual breath, telling others that they had an extraordinary identity.
Duobao Pavilion is known to have the most treasures in Lian Poyun Continent. It is said that they also have things from the fairyland and even treasures handed down from the gods.
In Xuanyuan Wenqin's opinion, nothing can compare to anything in this house.
What's the most annoying thing about eating potato chips? It's the nitrogen in them.
Who in their life has not been deceived by its deceptive size?
I happily grabbed the biggest bag of potato chips, thinking I could eat them all afternoon.
As soon as he opened it, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
When I took a closer look, I found that potato chips only accounted for less than one-third of the meal. I was very disappointed with the money I spent.
Lin Xinhuan couldn't see any fairy flavor in the potato chips, so she quickly took out a pack of barbecue flavored chips from the small basket and said, "Open this and see how the fairy flavor inside is."
Xuanyuan Wenqin was moved, she felt that the immortal was so good to her. She was the youngest and he was given the best.
"I can't repay the immortal's kindness even if I work like a slave. I am willing to repay the debt with my own body."
Lin Xinhuan's scalp tingled when she heard this. It's hard to forget the favor of a beauty. The TV series taught me that the more beautiful something is, the more difficult it is to get hold of it, and the same is true for people.
"Wenqin has nothing on her body now. She is willing to give all the things in her life to the immortal. She is willing to be the immortal's servant and obey the immortal's orders for the rest of her life!"
Lin Xinhuan is as tough as steel, but Xuanyuan Wenqin, the sword fanatic, is not much better. The Hehuan Sect disciple flirted with him, but it only turned into one sentence: "Daoyou, you can take pills if you have eye problems. Wenqin is a sword practitioner and I'm afraid she can't help you."
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