The word "Brother Zhang" gave Zhang Daoling goose bumps. He immediately stared at him and subconsciously grabbed his neck, trying to lift him up.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan had reached the tenth level and reacted very quickly, always on guard against his bad habit of arresting people for no reason.
Lao Zhang glared and said, "Shut up and stop shouting like that."
"Brother Zhang, the founder, please help me and teach me some magic." Wang Xuan's eyes were eager, and he really had some bold ideas in his mind.
"I gave you three magical powers last time!" Old Zhang said.
Wang Xuan now has to have a sense of crisis. If he really wants to take a risk, how can he complain about having too many supernatural powers?
He whispered, "Last time, didn't I exchange it with you for the Supreme Scripture that only a mental patient could practice?"
Upon hearing this, the other three turned their heads silently and looked at Zhang Daoling.
"If you can't speak, don't speak!" Lao Zhang wanted to hit him.
Fang Yuzhu opened her mouth and said, "You can ask Zhang Daoling for a mirror light technique or a life-saving dragon and tiger pill later. That will be enough."
"Thank you, Master Zhang!" Wang Xuan bowed immediately.
Lao Zhang touched the mirror with his hand, resisted the urge to hit it, glanced at Fairy Fang, and thought to himself, you guys have arranged everything very clearly for me in advance.
"Mingxue, what do you think?" Yanyan in red smiled.
The Dark Blood Sect nodded and said, "I think it's possible. Patriarch Zhang has great magical powers. If he can grant a spell, it must be a peerless magic."
"Do I need you to praise me? The focus is on you!" Lao Zhang glanced at him.
Then, the leader of the Netherblood Cult discovered that the three people were looking at him, and he could not hide anymore, and they were also urging him to bestow his magic!
"In that case, I will pass on three rays of immortal light to little friend Wang Xuan!" Mingxue gritted his teeth and gave it to him. It was Zheng Yuantian's fault for pretending to be him, so he had to take sides for the time being.
The silver moon was hanging in the sky, and beside a small reed lake, several people were sitting cross-legged on the lawn, engraving delicate and complex runes. This kind of large-scale work could not be sloppy.
In the real world, there are no extraordinary rules, otherwise, these runes would be able to break through a super battleship as easily as tearing paper.
Wang Xuan felt that he was now like a great wizard. By chanting spells, he could borrow external power and cast forbidden spells!
Old Zhang sneered and said, "Forbidden spells, summoning meteorites from outer space, and massacring cities? Forget it. If our magic is unleashed and supported by the mythological order, it will be easy to drill through the sky and burn groups of witch gods to death."
Wang Xuan looked inward and saw small balls of light in every part of his body. These were the unique patterns sealed by these people. He could mobilize them easily, allowing them to flow in his flesh and blood and resonate in his soul.
He sensed it silently, secretly thinking that if he could really activate them and mobilize that level of power, he might be able to kill someone!
Now, he had various considerations. Should he pick up the stove lid and quietly hit someone, or should he be patient and wait for a better opportunity?
"No, I'm getting a little carried away. That's a peerless creature, and it's a main body that can explode at full power. I need to calm down, I can't get carried away, I need to think clearly before I act."
Then, under the watery moonlight, Wang Xuan went to "clean up" the huge roc egg, preparing to entertain four peerless masters. There was nothing to regret, as high-end ingredients were meant to be eaten.
As for raising a pure-blooded Dapeng, he has no such idea for the time being. At this stage, even he is being threatened and is still struggling to cross the river. How can he have the energy to raise such a bird of prey?
Besides, Fairy Fang said that this Peng egg has obvious defects and it is very likely that it will not hatch.
Wang Xuan set a goal for himself, to live well and not be killed by the extremely vicious man behind the scenes. In the process, he must strive to find a new path and recreate the myth.
The golden eggshell with stripes was very hard, and even ordinary extraordinary people might not be able to break it. In the night, it seemed to be flickering with pale golden flames.
Seeing that Wang Xuan was about to take out the God-Slaying Flag and crack the eggshells, Fang Yuzhu took over directly and did some simple processing in the kitchen, frying, stir-frying, and deep-frying, and then added some other side dishes.
Wang Xuan brought tables and chairs, placed them beside the Reed Lake, brought out various ingredients, and served Tianxianzui.
The red-robed demon master Yanyan looked at Fang Yuzhu's back in the kitchen and said with a smile, "It's so rare, my sister is cooking in the kitchen, I haven't seen that for a long time."
"You're in for a treat! This is a delicacy made by the fingers of several demon kings, and it brings great fortune. Well, I can brag about it for a long time after eating the dish made by Fairy Fang herself." The founder of the Netherblood Cult looks rough, but when it comes to flattery, he is delicate and colorful.
"Practicing roc eggs. I haven't eaten them for one hundred and fifty years. These birds of prey are becoming increasingly rare. Mm, they taste really good." Zhang Daoling picked up his chopsticks, put them in his mouth to taste, golden light emanating from his mouth and nose, and he looked as if he was savoring the taste.
Aoki lives in the manor. With so much noise tonight, he naturally paid attention to several mythological characters. He has now discovered that they are preparing to eat.
What is that? Why is everything on the plate on the table glowing? Is that fried gold, boiled gold, or steamed gold? He was suspicious.
Then, Aoki personally delivered a dining cart of food, including soy sauce, braised food, fresh food, fruits, various platters, and a bunch of fine aged wines.
"The egg of the golden-winged Roc?" Aoki was stunned when he learned what was on the table.
"Make up for it." Wang Xuan asked him to sit down, but Qingmu did not stay. Sitting with several mythical figures, he felt enormous pressure.
The golden roc egg was big enough to be eaten in more than a dozen ways. Wang Xuan asked him to take away a plate of glowing food, which left Qingmu mesmerized for a long time.
"I want to save some for my master." He held it with both hands, afraid of accidentally dropping it.
"There are still some in the kitchen, you can take them away." Fang Yuzhu waved with a smile.
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