They ran over with their paws, calling "meow" softly, licking their paws with their pink tongues, and gathered around the barbecue pit with their butts on the ground, sitting in a circle like people.
Zhang Ling understood what he meant and smiled without saying anything. He was really a little greedy cat!
The aroma of the grilled fish became stronger and stronger, and the lucky cats began to gurgle and their soft and fluffy stomachs also growled.
At this moment, Jubaoshi was still foolishly following Xiao Leipeng and playing on Lingshan Mountain, where two green rainbows were circling and soaring up and down.
“Huh!”
Finally, the Lei Pengs who were having fun sniffed and found the excellent smell of dragon fish. Then wind, fire and thunder came over.
"Zhang Ling, you're eating arowana behind our backs!"
"That's right, this time the dragon fish is much more delicious than before!"
"Hey, I was wondering why the little cats were so well behaved today, running over here and sitting quietly. Turns out there's grilled fish!"
"Ah, what a pity we don't eat meat now!"
The little Lei Pengs chattered and talked to each other, or shook their heads and looked around. Finally, they asked Qinglian and Qingteng to judge the matter, saying that Zhang Ling was a stingy guy who wanted to steal the dragon fish and didn't even leave any spiritual blood for them.
The three treasure lions roared and seemed to agree with the Lei Pengs' ideas.
Zhang Ling chuckled and said, "Everything is ready for you."
After saying that, he took out a wooden basin from his sleeve, which was filled with red liquid. The liquid was thick, clear, shiny and spiritual. It was the spiritual blood of the two thousand-year-old golden dragon fish.
He sprinkled some into the air, and it was like pearls covering the sky, fluttering down. In an instant, they were eaten up by the little thunder eagles one by one. It was indeed delicious and unique.
The little ones were full, but still wanted to eat more.
Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "This is all we can eat today. Look how full your bellies are!"
"Now that you don't eat meat, if you return to the Zhuxian Sword Formation later, I can use this spiritual blood to nourish your spiritual bodies."
"good!"
"Okay! Now then!"
Zhang Ling had not expected that these Thunder Pengs would take the initiative to return to the Zhuxian Sword Formation in order to drink more spiritual blood, and then transformed into thirty-six silver words, with precious light shining and a dazzling canopy.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Ling threw the entire Zhu Xian Sword Formation diagram straight into the air. The diagram slowly unfolded, and Zhang Ling fed spiritual blood to each character one by one. When a drop of blood was dropped into the diagram, it was immediately absorbed and disappeared without a trace. Instead, the thirty-six silver characters became more and more lustrous.
After a while, Zhang Ling said to the Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram: "Okay, let's stop here for today!"
After he finished speaking, the formation diagram suddenly flashed with brilliant light, and thirty-six characters flew out of thin air, then transformed into thirty-six little thunder eagles flapping their wings.
"belch!"
"Burp! Burp!"
They burped and said in a baby voice, "Delicious, delicious!"
My belly is quite bloated, like a big inflated ball.
After eating, the little Lei Pengs played Eagle Catches Chicken with the Jubao Lion, the lively monkey, Qinglian and Qingteng.
Only the ten lucky cats didn't go anywhere. They sat in a circle around the roasting pit, staring at the pit with their eyes wide open, motionless, but their eyes were bright and shining.
It seems that this little greedy cat has a very firm will.
Finally, Zhang Ling took out two huge golden grilled fish from the roasting pit, and a smoky roasting smell with the fragrance of lotus leaves gushed out, filling the air with fragrance.
He called over the lively monkey and the other little ones, and shouted, "Grilled fish is on the table!"
As he spoke, he picked up the tongs and cut the two whole grilled fish into hundreds of pieces.
With a wave of his sleeves, it turned into a large round table, which was covered with fragrant fruits and grilled fish on it, which was extremely delicious.
The skin of these grilled fish is golden and crispy. When you press it with your fingers, you can clearly see the cracks in the crispy skin and water droplets splashing out from inside.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
A little Thunder Peng exclaimed with drool.
"But we can't eat meat, right?"
"Yes, if you eat meat, the power of the formation diagram will not be exerted in the future!"
"If that happens, Zhang Ling won't be able to protect him if he encounters a threat again!"
Thirty-six Thunder Pengs gathered together, staring at the grilled fish, but they also talked a lot and spoke to each other. Finally, they decided not to eat the grilled fish.
Zhang Ling has always been puzzled by this question.
Originally, when he was in Daluo Temple, Fashan gave him the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which made it possible for the thirty-six thunder rocs to transform into thirty-six characters. From then on, their appearance changed, and it seemed that they only drank dragon blood and did not eat meat.
At that time, Zhang Ling's mind entered this picture and was able to realize the perfect great magical power - Zhu Xian.
I don't know when it started, but these little guys actually figured out the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and used it to become the thirty-six array guides to activate the sword formation.
Judging from this battle in the Netherworld, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is extremely powerful and terrifying. With the blessing of the Green Lotus and Green Vine, it can display the nearly perfect Zhuxian supernatural power, which can destroy all in all directions and spare no immortals or ghosts.
However, from the current point of view, Zhang Ling still has a clear idea in his mind. He can only use it once before his body becomes exhausted and he will have no strength to resist, and he will also suffer major injuries.
If this great scar happened to someone else, when the path to becoming an immortal is dim, if they want to make further progress, they will have to heal the scar and comprehend one or two great laws. Otherwise, they will only die a slow death and sink into the abyss of suffering.
The words that the East China Sea Dragon King said in the Netherworld before contained a lot of comfort, but it was also because he took into account Zhang Ling's "extraordinary talent" and the fact that he was about to achieve the Xuanxian Dao Fruit in a thousand years, so he said that there was still hope for him to heal the scars of the Great Dao.
Fortunately, Zhang Ling's method of improving his Taoism is directly linked to slaying demons and eliminating evil, so there is no need to worry too much. As long as he can perform this supreme sword move within the limited support of his body, it will not be too intense and cause the body and soul to collapse.
While he was thinking, the lively monkey had already picked up one of the grilled fish and started to bite into it. It was crispy in the mouth, and a hot, fragrant, tender, crispy and grilled taste surged on the taste buds on the tip of his tongue. He kept saying that it was so satisfying and delicious!
Ten lucky cats were served on the table. Zhang Ling shared some with each of them, and his mouth was full of delicious taste. The cats' faces were covered with oil, and they licked the food with their tongues. They meowed happily.
It was the first time for the three Jubao Lions to eat such delicious food. They did not put the food on the table. Instead, they lay on the ground and ate it quietly and relishingly. The fragrance filled the air and their appetites increased even more.
"That's enough, that's enough, you can't wait!"
Zhang Ling looked at them with a smile, but he knew that these two thousand-year-old golden dragon fish were several dozen feet long, with rich and tender meat, which was more than enough for him to eat.
He picked up one of them and savored it carefully. As he ate, his thoughts began to wander and he thought about the underworld.
According to the God on duty, the Netherworld and Yellow Springs seem to have always been at odds with the Heavenly Court. However, judging from the battle in the underworld this time, it seems that it is not a monolithic entity. There are still many complicated issues and it is not so easy to grasp. However, it has accidentally entered into another unknown struggle.
After much deliberation, I wonder how long the three trials will last...
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