Limitless Chapter 593: Xiao Lu

He thought of a place, and said to his heart that this should not be the Star Dam, right?

Speaking of which, it’s really hard to tell exactly what the Star Dam looks like.

Anyway, Chu Yu knew that the place was huge.

The inside is like a maze.

As for whether there will be such a continent in the Star Sky Dam, Chu Yu doesn't know.

While talking to himself, the young man quickly dealt with the crocodile claw and the scales that had been peeled off. If it were made into a battle armor, it would definitely be a magic weapon in the Great Sacred Realm.

But he didn't even look at it, as if those...really ordinary rubbish.

"Look, big brother, there are nine processes to deal with this delicacy, and each process can't go wrong, otherwise, the taste will be..."

In this way, Chu Yu's first day in this place was spent in an unprecedented gluttonous feast.

It is worth mentioning that after the young man made this prehistoric crocodile claw, the saber scholar appeared here unknowingly.

Then I didn't ask any questions, I just sat down, a short sword appeared in my hand, cut off a piece and ate it directly.

"Well, I did a good job today, but I can master it!"

The young man laughed and said: "The Patriarch passed the award. Isn't this no one bothered today? The level of concentration is different, and the things you make will naturally be different."

Speaking, he also cut off a piece for Chu Yu and placed it in front of Chu Yu: "Brother, I have eaten!"

Chu Yu grabbed it expressionlessly and took a bite.

Boom!

A vigorous spirit exploded in his body instantly!

Before this, he had already sealed his facial expressions, otherwise just this bite would be enough to show him.

It's delicious!

It's not just that there are amazing laws in the meat.

The young cooking skills are absolutely god-level!

On another occasion, even Chu Yu could not help but want to swallow his tongue together.

But now, bear with it.

The Sabre scholar did not pay attention to Chu Yu, but looked at the young man and asked: "Have you abandoned your cultivation recently? You can't blame your elders for always saying you, you waste too much time. It’s ready to cook."

"Patriarch, how can it be called waste? This is the right business, okay?" The young man looked at the Sabre scholar with a grieved expression.

It seems to be very familiar with the Sabre scholar.

"Hey, you just feel happy." The Sabre Book's ecology is very casual, and it doesn't look like an elder at all.

At this time, the young man looked up and looked at the Sabre scholar and asked: "Patriarch, where did you find this eldest brother? Why does he have the breath of our teacher? And... who is so bad, actually refining His emotions?"

"You always have so many questions." The Sabre Scholar raised his eyebrows, but his face was not impatient.

He took out a jug of wine and poured himself a glass.

The young man stared blankly and licked his lips.

"You stinky boy..." The Sabre scholar laughed dumbly, took out a cup and poured another one, and pushed it to the boy.

After thinking for a while, he poured another cup and pushed it in front of Chu Yu.

"Drink," he said.

Chu Yu picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then put it down.

The scholar Sabre sighed: "I'm so alone, let's make it like this?"

Then he glanced at the curious young man, and said lightly: "Did you just call him the eldest brother?"

"Yes, he is a little older than me, and you didn't tell me how to call him, don't call him elder brother, what is that?" the boy replied confidently.

The scholar Sabre smiled and said: "He is my apprentice."

"Huh?"

The young man who was holding a glass of wine wanted to drink, the hand of the Great Sacred Realm shuddered and spilled a few drops of wine, but before the wine fell, he grabbed it back with force.

Then he put down the wine glass and looked at the Sabre scholar worriedly.

"Master, I have to say a few words about you."

"Oh?" The Sabre scholar looked at the young man with interest.

The young man said with a serious face: "You usually make a fool of yourself, it's fine. Anyway, you play the world... But you can't fool about this kind of thing! He is your apprentice? Then what am I? Grey grandson? My master, master’s master, master’s master’s master...what do they all have to call him?"

"Second Patriarch." Said the sabre scholar very casually.

"Second...Second Patriarch?" The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and he looked at Chu Yu who was expressionless: "Just him?"

"Yeah, why, not worthy?" The Sabre scholar flicked his eyebrows and looked at the young man with a defiant expression.

The young man suddenly collapsed and said helplessly: "It's not a question of worthiness. Have you discussed this matter with other ancestors?"

"Bah!"

The scholar Sabre said with a mocking look: "I need to discuss with my apprentice whether to recruit a new apprentice? What about trouble?"

"I'm not... this... I didn't mean that." The boy's face flushed, a little at a loss.

"Haha!" The scholar Sabre had a successful smile on his face, and then said: "How is it? Unexpected? Surprise? Surprise?"

"I knew that you were lying to me." The boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who said I lied to you? Didn't I ask you whether you were surprised or not?" Sabre scholar looked serious: "He is your second ancestor!"

"..." The young man was full of black lines, and felt that he couldn't continue to chat happily this day.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Chu Yu was constantly attacking the wild crocodile claw.

After a while, I have eaten a little and a half!

"Oh, I'm going! Don't eat! Stop, save me some!" The young man suddenly became anxious and couldn't take care of other things, so he quickly joined the scramble army.

For this delicious meal, he almost took his life. If he didn't eat a few bites, he would suffer a big loss.

Chu Yu was actually about to break his belly with a laugh, and said that this little kid was really interesting.

At the same time, I feel a little strange for the atmosphere of this place.

Ordinarily, no matter how noble the status is, a teenager shouldn't talk to the saber scholar like this.

This is a man who can leave a statue of a **** in the prehistoric age!

The sabre scholar laughed. He had already discovered that Chu Yu was eating, and he didn't care about it.

The absence of emotions does not mean that people have become fools. The instinct to eat and drink Lazard still exists.

If you want to eat a few more bites if something is delicious, what's wrong with this?

A prehistoric crocodile's claws were quickly divided by the three of them, and Chu Yu ate the most.

The boy felt injustice and rolled his eyes with anger.

There is no way to be as knowledgeable as Chu Yu, because this person is stupid...no, because this person has no emotions and only knows how to eat.

He sprinkled all the fire on the Sabre scholar, because the Sabre scholar also eats more raw materials than him!

"Master, you are too unjust! Next time I will never steal the dog from the lower house for you!" the boy said angrily.

"Isn't it just the paws of a little crocodile? I'm so mad at you. When you turn around, go and tell him, just say that I said, let him contribute two more paws..." Sabre Scholar Said casually.

"Tell you? Do you know how my injury came from? Just because I mentioned you, the predatory giant crocodile suddenly became furious, saying that you have cut down nine hundred sixty thousand yuan of it in the last one million years. The second claw, and every time it cuts the same one, which causes its current realm to be seriously unbalanced, and that claw can cultivate to the sanctuary at most..."

The young man said with grief and indignation: "If you don’t mention you, it’s probably willing to let me chop it again. Anyway, its claws won’t be able to cultivate. Just because of you, it suddenly went crazy. I almost threw my life there."

The Sabre Scholar, with a sorrowful face, stood up and said: "I'm full, you can pack it up!"

After that, I turned around and disappeared.

"I'm so angry!" The young man sat down, sulking angrily.

Chu Yu still sat there blankly, motionless.

The Three Realms Dao Jue is running in the body, constantly dissolving the unimaginable spirit brought by this meal.

A bit too much.

Chu Yu said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, there is such a majestic essence in the flesh of this great holy realm.

Even if this thing is a creature of the sanctuary cultivation base, eating a few more bites may cause serious problems. I will die by myself!

Fortunately, I am the Great Sage.

Chu Yu continued to be expressionless.

"Brother, how could you be my second ancestor? Although the ancestor usually has a bit...that, you can't do this kind of thing? What kind of magic do you have that allows the ancestor to accept you as a disciple? What?"

The young man looked at Chu Yu curiously, then he thought for a while and said: "Let's fight!"

While speaking, Chu Yu couldn't help but rushed into an arena.

As soon as I came in here, there was a burst of exclamation all around.

"Oh? Isn't that Xiao Lu? How could he appear here?"

"Oh! It's our God of Cooking! He doesn't cook, so what does he come here for?"

"Haha, what a surprise, what is Xiao Lu doing?"

Similar discussions are heard all around.

The boy's face is slightly red, and he seems a little embarrassed.

Chu Yu discovered that this turned out to be a huge arena, suspended in a separate small world.

There are many arenas inside, each of which is huge and boundless.

The surrounding area is densely packed with at least hundreds of millions of viewing seats.

There are not many people in this arena at the moment, but these people seem to know the boy around him.

Everyone was very surprised by his arrival.

The young Lu Xing could not have imagined that his impulsive action would surprise so many people.

The key point is that he is too famous in the sect.

Since he was very talented, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the head teacher.

At a young age, he has successfully stepped into the Great Sacred Realm.

Ordinarily, this should be a bright new star in the sect, the kind that will be looked up to by countless people.

But he is so okay.

Same as the ancestor who was also unscrupulous.

A talented and outstanding Tianjiao who actually likes cooking!

Although the culinary skills are amazing, he can be called the most powerful person in the culinary sect.

But the problem is, he is a war repairer!

A war cultivator, if he didn't practice martial arts well, he went to study various dishes.

There is no such thing as doing business properly.

So the entire sect knows what exercises, scriptures, ancient books, superb medicinal materials, mysterious metals, etc. want to attract Xiao Lu's attention... all these are useless.

Only good food!

As long as the mention of food, whether you are the chief disciple or an ordinary servant in the outer courtyard, he will instantly turn into a chattering with you for three days and three nights and be extremely excited!

This is a weird thing.

Such a weird thing suddenly appears in an arena that can only be used in combat.

Isn’t this surprising?

The news spread ten to ten, and within a few moments, the entire arena was already crowded.

Almost all the seats have been occupied!

Moreover, people keep flying in.

Some people are still talking loudly: "Xiao Lu, don't rush to war, there are more people coming!"

"Yes, a senior has left the retreat!"

"Well, Senior Sister Fang Fei is rushing back from the trial site, don't rush to fight first...Don't rush."

"Hurry up, hurry up, whoever has strong mana, quickly increase the viewing seats, it's not enough!"

There is a mess on the stands around.

The young Xiao Lu was full of black lines, and he suddenly regretted what he had just done.

"What am I doing? Isn't this having trouble with myself? Am I getting full? God..."

Young Lu, holding his forehead with his hand, murmured: "The Second Patriarch is the Second Patriarch, now it's all right... I'm famous."

At this point, someone is already opening the market.

"Our peerless arrogance, Xiao Lu, the God of Cooking, is finally going to compete on the same stage with others, brothers and sisters, this is a rare opportunity! Who do you buy to win?"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the old gambling house, 13 million years of credit protection, never run orders!"

"Cut, what is 13 million years? Brother, this gambling house is 91 million years! It can be called the first gambling house in the sect! Come on, enthusiastic teenagers, hurry up and bet!"

There's something to grab business.

Chu Yu was stunned to see, what kind of sect was this?

There are so many varieties, everyone has it.

It is more lively than the secular.

At this time, young Xiao Lu looked at Chu Yu and whispered: "Why don't we stop fighting?"

Chu Yu's face was expressionless, and there was no reaction.

"Hey, I forgot that you have no emotions and haven't recovered." Xiao Lu sighed, "What can I do!"

He looked sad, then gritted his teeth: "Forget it, let's be famous. Anyway, I'm already stinky in the sect. It's not bad."

While speaking, he directly handed Chu Yu a helmet and said, "Big brother... heh cough, anyway, before this matter is officially announced, I will call you eldest brother. Let me talk about it first. Come on, take this Put it on, let's go in for a fight, rest assured, I will be merciful."

Chu Yu took it with no expression on his face and put it on his head.

The scene before him changed suddenly, and in the next moment, he appeared on the huge ring.

Xiao Lu is standing opposite him.

Chu Yu felt it for a while, and realized that in this ring, he didn't appear in actual flesh. It's a spiritual force!

Somewhat similar to virtual technology on Earth.

Of course, this is much stronger than virtual technology on Earth.

Except that the body is a spirit, everything else is absolutely true.

Furthermore, even if it is a physical body that is condensed in spirit, it is exactly the same as a physical body.

The physical bodies of Chu Yu and Xiao Lu, wearing helmets, were still there.

At this time, the surrounding stands are still increasing.

The whole small world~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be constantly expanding.

There are too many capable people in this ancient sect.

I heard that Xiao Lu was about to fight, and even many older people came to inquire.

"Look, that is Master Dao Ming!"

"That is Master Qianqiu's uncle? Unexpectedly, his old man is also here."

"Uh... Patriarch is here too!"

The saber scholar swaggered and appeared in the arena, waving his hands around him very easily.

There was a boo in all directions.

Afterwards, there was a roar of laughter.

Many older patriarchs all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

The sect that can have such a scene is the only one in the world.