After giving Sibao a few, there were still quite a few left. Zhou Yanzhi picked up half, and the rest was taken away by Ao Kun, who was secretly rubbing it and wishing he could turn into an incarnation to help.
In order to eat these buns, Ao Kun also contributed two half-demon-level water beasts and reserved the next grilled fish feast.
Zhou Yanzhi welcomed those who consciously paid for their meals, especially those half-demon beasts. Eating them would not only help them temper their bodies, but also improve their cultivation.
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The five baskets of buns with five different flavors obviously wouldn't last for a few days, so the two continued wrapping and steaming them while the hot pot base and barbecued meat were still out of the pot.
Xiao Yu also had a sudden idea and asked Zhou Yanzhi to wrap the pseudo-phoenix, water beast, wild slave ribs, golden armor beast ribs and wild beef in dough and put them into the wok.
"Let's fry more at a time, steam them later, and then just take them when we want to eat them." Xiao Yu imagined beautifully.
Zhou Yanzhi thought to himself, "Kid, things are different now. On Earth, everyone is always clamoring to lose weight and eating in moderation. But here, wild beast meat is essential for improving cultivation. It's said that a cultivator at the Spiritual Origin Realm, if they eat diligently, can eat a full-grown, high-level wild cattle in one meal. That's two to three thousand kilograms!"
Although he can't eat that much now, if he refines and eats at the same time, he can eat more than 500 kilograms of high-level golden armor beast meat.
What they are doing now, in the eyes of others, is just like playing house.
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"call out--"
"Bang——"
"boom!"
"Bang!"
The Wanxiang Pavilion's formation continued to receive attacks from all sides. However, as the strange and tempting aroma of meat filled the air inside and outside the formation, both the onlookers and the combatants became somewhat distracted.
Especially the few people in the Lingyuan realm who hid their bodies and were particularly sensitive to smells, they almost drooled.
"What is Wanxiang Pavilion doing?"
"have no idea."
"It's ridiculous. They do this on purpose so they don't put us in their mouths."
"I heard that the former Young Master is no longer in power and wants to start his own food business."
"Slurp, where did they kidnap this spiritual chef? This beast meat is processed so cleanly. The spiritual energy smell is so pure."
"..." As they were talking, a rumbling sound suddenly came from above their heads.
"What's going on?"
"There's pressure, is it thunder?"
"Thunderbolt? How is that possible? Didn't Zhou Yuanhang say before that Wanxiang Pavilion had run out of Foundation Establishment Pills for nearly three months?"
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Mr. Zhou, who was frying pork bones with his children, stealing some snacks and feeding them, was perceptive enough to hear something amidst the howling wind. He tried to use his spiritual sense to see, but found it couldn't penetrate the raging wind outside the formation. He glanced toward the edge of the terrace, sensing something, and saw one of the five people standing there drooling and in a trance.
"Boss Zhou, is your Deadpool going through a tribulation because of greed? Haha!" Ao Kun's figure flashed and he turned into a smaller version of Kun. He landed beside a pot of phoenix meat and secretly took a few pieces and put them in his pocket.
Zhou Yanzhi looked up, his figure flashed, he picked up the Deadpool who was about to survive the tribulation, and flew out. When he reached the edge of the formation, he forced a hole in it and threw the person and a formation plate out.
The man was thrown out of the formation and was trembling. As soon as he left the formation, he felt an extra layer of protection on his body. Seeing this, the man immediately followed the formation of Wanxiang Pavilion and found an open space nearby.
In addition to the formation ball, Zhou Yanzhi also gave the other party a foundation-building pill. This pill is said to be the dream of all Qi Refining Realm cultivators in the Savage Continent.
With this pill, cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage can successfully advance to the Lingyuan Stage. Otherwise, ninety-nine percent of them will die in the process of advancement.
The reason why these ten people are willing to become Deadpools is not only because they lack qualifications, but also because there is a high probability that they will not be able to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill in this lifetime.
Foundation Establishment Pills were extremely scarce in the Savage Continent, and most pharmacies wouldn't stock them. Aside from the Wanxiang Pavilion, only the top ten sects in the entire Savage Continent could supply them.
The supply from Wanxiang Pavilion is limited in quantity. Disciples from the ten major sects also need to use various means to obtain it.
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The man looked at the foundation-building pill carefully and recognized it as a three-striped beast blood pill. Although it was not a simple spiritual medicine foundation-building pill, even so, such a low-grade foundation-building pill was priceless.
His eyes were filled with surprise and madness, and he put it into his mouth without saying a word. After swallowing the pill, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around nervously.
But the next moment after he swallowed the pill, it was as if all the pores in his body were opened, and countless spiritual energy swept in from all directions, hitting him hard and knocking him to the ground.
An unknown amount of time passed before his entire body was covered in a disgusting black and red liquid. The spiritual energy within his weakened dantian began to transform into liquid. Once all the spiritual energy within his body had transformed into liquid, a small seed the size of a mung bean slowly emerged from a small pool of spiritual liquid within his dantian. The form was initially ethereal, but as the thunderstorm descended, striking the incredibly strong figure, the shadow gradually solidified.
Finally, after the last bolt of lightning struck, the tiny seed solidified.
"Success!" After an unknown amount of time, the man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. A flash of inspiration flashed across his eyes. He had originally been in his fifties or sixties, with wrinkles around the corners of his eyes, but these quickly faded. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a tall, straight, and muscular man who looked to be in his thirties or forties.
"Bang!" An attack landed beside the man who had just finished his spiritual cleansing. The man tumbled and rolled on the ground in panic. The attack seemed to be locked onto him, continuous and uninterrupted.
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