My Debauched Devotion Chapter 59: The pinnacle of academy kendo

　　After eating the red-spotted tiger meat and black-horned ewe meat, Zhijianfeng has not tasted the delicacy of the large spirit beasts for several days.

　　 I usually get some wild black-bone chicken, hare, and some crucian and abalone... Although it tastes good, there are more monks and less meat than enough.

　　 filial piety is very important, but Xiao Ran is also a man, he can't always be a vegetarian, and occasionally he has to open a meat to have the strength to be filial.

　　 This Dao League Falcon is more than 500 catties, enough to hold the sword peak for several days!

　　 In order to make a pot of stew, Xiao Ran made a special trip to Cast Jianfeng.

　　Tuo Gaoshi helped him build a giant pot that was one foot wide. He carried it all the way back. There was a feeling that he would be blamed on himself in the Age of Doom, and he felt very guilty.

　　 has been back to Zhijian Peak to put down the pot, and I feel more relaxed.

　　 can be seen, people can't just carry the pot.

　　 The night fell.

　　The bonfire swayed on the sword flat, accompanied by the stars, emitting intoxicating soft light.

　　The evening breeze slowly blows in, with the sound of loose waves, accompanied by the gurgling streams and the sound of worms, playing a pastoral evening song.

　　 A large iron pot with a width of more than ten feet is set on a bamboo stand three feet high.

　　Ling Zhouyue is personally responsible for the stew this time.

　　High-pressure space stewing method is an extremely high-end cooking technique. The space, air pressure and spiritual pressure are compressed to the limit through a powerful seal, which can be understood as...

　　 pressure cooker.

　　 Xiao Ran’s full-level culinary skills provide perfect stewing principles, but limited to low cultivation bases, they can only be stewed by the master’s force.

　　Ling Zhouyue is full of interest.

　　 While staring at the fire, she controlled the strength of the space seal.

　　The blue wine bamboo tube is sandwiched between the flaps, and I lower my head to take a sip from time to time.

　　 The picturesque, heroic and clear face, the reddishness reflected by the swaying fire, the ears and temples were lifted by the mountain breeze, unexpectedly appearing soft and charming.

　　Only the action of lowering her head to drink, is like a crow throwing a stone, exposing her naive essence.

　　 Chu Yan is responsible for watching the fire. By using the sewing needle and sword technique, he can control the firepower, fire shape and fire spirit extremely accurately.

　　 The soup is half boiled, and the rich falcon fragrance spreads, covering the entire Jianjian Peak in a blink of an eye, and quickly spreading to the mountains.

　　Ling Zhouyue nodded.

　　"It is the taste of the Dao League."

　　……

Three thousand miles east of Zongzhi Mountain, in the wild land on the edge of the Fire Country, there is a high mountain that once towered into the sky. It was cut off by a sword and built a small fairy city on the cross section——

　　East Floating City.

　　As the resident of the Dao League, Dongfu City is only a ten-mile radius away, with star-studded buildings and vertical and horizontal streets. As a Xiancheng, it has all the five internal organs.

　　 Daomeng controlled the entire True Spirit Continent by relying on hundreds of similar fairy cities.

　　 However, Dongfu City is close to Zongzhi Mountain, one of the five gangsters, and has weak control over the surrounding area.

　　 the center of the city.

　　 A pentagonal tower soars into the clouds, like a giant sword.

　　 is the administrative office building of the Dao League, Xing Tian Pavilion.

　　 On the top of the pavilion, there is a blue light array with five swords facing and rotating slowly.

　　 This is a teleportation array that can directly reach the headquarters of the Dao League. The cost is extremely high, and it will not be easily activated if there is no emergency.

　　 The top floor is the Tianjianyuan, and the second top floor is the living room.

　　 The three top floors are where the head of Dongfu lives and works.

　　 study room, before the long case.

　　 A middle-aged man wearing an indigo cloud robe, tall and burly, with handsome features like carvings, sits respectfully in front of the long table, tasting the black snake soup.

　　His beard is short and stiff, with an eight-foot long sword at his waist, and a half-foot wide. He is powerful and powerful, and he exudes rich hormones everywhere.

　　 It's a pity that I have a pair of panda eyes, my eyelids are drooping, and my eye bags are heavy. It gives people a feeling of excessive bathing and unable to get up again.

　　 Two plates are placed in front of the long table, one plate of snake soup, and one plate of charred snake meat, cut into thin pieces.

　　 put a tall black sand pot on his chest, filled with bright red Lingqi, almost overflowing.

　　 He took a sip of Chinese wolfberry, then ate snake meat, his eyes were filled with a complex emotion of melancholy and hatred.

　　 After eating and drinking, he lifted his heavy eyelids and looked at the door.

　　 "Come in."

　　 "Yes."

　　 Black Rock pushed in.

　　 Sitting in front of the long case is the newly appointed Deacon Dongfu, Li Wuxie, who used to be famous in the Dao League but has been silent for eight hundred years.

　　 Li Wuxie saw that Heishi felt ashamed.

　　 "Say, what's wrong?"

　　 Black Stone confessed truthfully.

　　"The subordinates just went to Zongzhi Mountain, and participated in the Chengjian Conference for half a month after seeing the introduction, Xiao Ran, the personal disciple of Ling Zhouyue who held the sword peak."

　　"Ling Zhouyue..."

　　 Hearing the name, Li Wuxie looked up, and his thick thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

　　 "Is this troublesome woman in Zongji Mountain?"

　　 Black Rock is ashamed, how blocked your news!

　　"Elder Lingzhou has been to Zongzhishan for more than 500 years."

　　 "Really?"

　　"Just ten days ago, Elder Lingzhou destroyed an underground gambling house in Dongfu City and scraped away all the spirit stones, because the gambling house did violate the rules, and we can't hold her accountable."

　　 Li Wuxie held the black sand pot in both hands, and his eyebrows became increasingly stagnant.

　　 "Sword Inheritance Conference in three days... Am I going to participate in this kind of trouble when I just came? Is Dongfu City too quiet? Is it the local custom of Dongfu?"

　　 Black Rock shook his head.

　　"No, Zong Zhishan deliberately blocked the news. A few days ago, he sent a secret letter to Xing Tiange to inform him of the matter. It was just that the chief executive had not read the letter, so his subordinates made their own opinions and went to investigate. "

　　 Li Wuxie half raised his drooping eyelids.

　　 "Take the wine I gave you?"

　　 Heishi became nervous suddenly.

　　 "The jar of wine...the subordinates gave it to Xiao Ran."

　　 Xiao Ran?

　　 is not for Ling Zhouyue?

　　 Li Wuxie is too lazy to ask.

　　 "The wine is given to you, it is yours, you can give it to anyone, why are you so flustered?"

　　 Black Stone gritted his teeth and bit his scalp:

　　 "In addition to wine, the hunting falcon of the Dao League... has also been given away."

　　 Li Wuxie was taken aback.

　　 "What?"

　　 Heishi then explained his experience at Jianjian Peak.

　　 heard from the beginning to the end, Li Wuxie always drooped his eyelids, without any shock, at the end, he only sighed:

　　 "Looking at your slick look, I thought you were a ghost, but I didn't expect to be a loyal general of the Dao League. It is also Li's blessing to have you help me in Dongfu City."

　　 Black Stone bends down busy, after some politeness, suddenly asks:

　　 "You don't care about Xiao Ran at all?"

　　 Li Wuxie stood up holding the pot, stood in front of the window, shaped like a wide sword, with drooping dark circles, looking at the strange East Floating City outside the window~IndoMTL.com~ Let's prepare a sword burial for the dead eagle. "

　　 from the beginning, without mentioning Xiao Ran once.

　　……

　　 hold Jianfeng, Jianping.

　　 The soup is steaming and the bone fragrance overflows.

　　 Chu Yan’s small mouth turned white, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to upgrade his dantian, and his face flushed.

In the era of 　　 the last law, this kind of promotion that was forcibly lifted up by delicious food is unstable and cannot be shaken easily.

　　"What is the origin of this Li Wuxie, even the master knows him?"

　　 Contrary to Chu Yan’s movements, Ling Zhouyue seems to be quiet, but she eats and drinks extremely fast, she closes her mouth and swallows sea drinks, bows her head and feasts on three people, and she can talk about Li Wuxie. thing.

　　" is a senior in the academy. He reached the state of fit very early. He was one of the sword holders of the Dao League. Later, for some reason, his cultivation level dropped sharply, and he was abolished as a sword holder. Now I can walk on the ground."

　　 Xiao Ran eats falcons and drinks soup, and tastes it. At most, he grows fat, and the roots of the five elements are not moving.

　　 "Is it strong?"

　　Lingzhou Moon Road:

　　"My kendo teacher once said that Li Wuxie—he is the pinnacle of academy kendo, and even the teacher has to ask him. If I don’t use the tide swordsmanship, the basic sword is not as good as him. I heard that he does things. It's hard to be accommodating at a glance."

　　 This is troublesome!

　　 Xiao Ran thought to himself, this broken eagle falcon, the good idea is not carried out, and he has to drill into the hot pot. Is it because he usually works hard and is too tired to take the opportunity to commit suicide?

　　 Thinking of this, Xiao Ran suddenly felt very ashamed.

　　He is a dignified sword-holder, and a conscientious Dao League hunter!

When 　　 was ashamed, he bit into the shoulder blade.

　　 "It smells good."