"You guys just pick whatever you want!" Yi Feng said with a smile. He didn't care what these beasts were called, whether Lightning or Flying Sky. In his eyes, as long as they were wild game, they were all good ingredients.
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others nodded obediently and picked an eagle to make soup and also planned to roast some wolf legs.
"Alright, let's go with that!" Yi Feng clapped his hands and said, "I'll be the head chef. You guys prepare the beasts, peel the vegetables, etc."
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others immediately rolled up their sleeves and started preparing the eagle and the demonic wolf.
Especially seeing Yi Feng working with his own hands, they didn't dare use any abilities and humbled themselves to experience life with Yi Feng.
And so, those plucking feathers plucked feathers, those boiling water boiled water, everyone was busy and happy.
"Right, old man Qingshan, why don't you go downtown and buy some herbs. After all, you guys are all old arms and legs. While indulging yourselves, this can also supplement your bodies!" Yi Feng took out some gold coins for Lu Qingshan and also gave him a list of herbs.
"Alright!"
Lu Qingshan took the gold coins and rushed downtown to buy medicine.
While everyone was busy, in that pile of corpses, a centipede poked its head out. Seeing the auras of those plucking eagle feathers, it almost screamed and broke its legs.
Then it quickly shrank its body to be invisible and silently crawled under the stairs to hide.
Soon, old man Qingshan came back with the herbs, and Wu Yonghong and others had also prepared the eagle and wolf.
Yi Feng then showcased his skills. First he stewed the turtle soup with the herbs. The wolf legs and eagle soup were still in progress.
When the turtle soup was almost done, Wu Yonghong and the other's eyes lit up and they looked over expectantly.
"My god!"
At this moment, they almost stuttered when speaking!
Because just smelling the aroma coming out, they felt their own strength had improved a lot.
This simply shocked them speechless.
What kind of magical skill was this!
Although this was a demonic ancient turtle king, it shouldn't have this kind of effect right? But in his hands, it had such an effect?
They couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
Breathing hurriedly, they also wanted to smell more of the aroma from the turtle soup.
"Alright alright, don't get overexcited!"
Seeing these old men's reactions, Yi Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes. But he still kindly said, "Bring a small bowl each, but you can only drink one sip per person!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the other's hearts nearly leapt out. They each hugged a small bowl and scrambled to crowd around Yi Feng.
Yi Feng used a big ladle to scoop them each a bowl. And they saw that even the ladle was a holy artifact!
Their jaws nearly dropped.
"Aiya, calm down, don't act like you've never seen the world!"
After interacting, old man Qingshan was quite familiar with them. He couldn't help but pat their shoulders with a look of seeing country bumpkins.
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others instantly understood that old man Qingshan must not be visiting the kitchen for the first time. This meant his relationship with the master was not shallow.
So their gazes looking at Qingshan instantly became more respectful, and they politely said, "Thank you for the reminder, brother Qingshan!"
"Ha, you're welcome, you'll get used to it."
Qingshan subconsciously puffed out his chest, feeling quite proud.
So what if Wu Zong's cultivation was much higher than mine? But I knew the master first, so he still has to be polite to me!
Finally, Yi Feng scooped each of them a small bowl of soup, and took the rest to Zhong Qing.
Looking at the bowl in hand, their breathing quickened.
Swallowing saliva, they directly chugged it down bowl and all, not even tasting it as they ate down to the dregs.
"Oh my god!"
Almost instantly, Wu Yonghong cried out. He felt his dantian heating up, and his cultivation was actually steadily rising. At this rate, he was afraid he would break through to Martial Ancestor!
Hearing this cry, Yi Feng came out.
Seeing Wu Yonghong hugging his stomach, his face soured and he shouted, "What are you yelling about, you'll disturb my disciple! If you need to break through, go farther away!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong shuddered and instantly understood.
He bowed to Yi Feng, then hurriedly ran out the main door.
After Wu Yonghong ran out, Lu Qingshan and the others also quickly bowed to Yi Feng before rushing out after him.
"Hurry hurry, don't keep the master waiting. Let's break through quickly!" Wu Yonghong said, suppressing the signs of breaking through.
"Hurry, to my Qingshan Gate. My Qingshan Gate has a formation that can temporarily accelerate time. Let's quickly go there and break through!" Lu Qingshan urged.
The group rushed at full speed towards Qingshan Gate.
"They all have stomach pains and need to break through urgently?"
"Could there be something wrong with my soup?"
Seeing their constipated looks, Yi Feng was full of confusion. Looking at the small bowl of turtle soup in his hand, he suddenly lost his appetite and poured it into the dog bowl.
The dog Erqing saw this and his eyes lit up. He lapped it up quickly with slurping sounds.
Shortly after, the dog had a shock and dashed out like a wisp of smoke.
"Was the turtle too nourishing that they couldn't handle it?"
Seeing the dog react like this too, Yi Feng clicked his tongue. He looked at Zhong Qing lying in bed, hoping he wouldn't end up shitting all over the bed!
Luckily, after waiting for a while, this situation didn't happen. Yi Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
An hour later, Lu Qingshan and the others returned to the martial arts hall entrance full of vigor.
At this time, all of them had succeeded in breaking through.
Lu Qingshan went from early Martial Emperor to mid Martial Ancestor, while Wu Yonghong and the other three went from early Martial Venerable to early Martial Ancestor.
This degree of breakthrough was like shooting straight to the clouds.
This was also the first time in their lives with such a breakthrough. But looking at the martial arts hall in front, their gazes were even more respectful.
Because they understood, all of this was bestowed by the master.
Outside Plum Blossom City at a little known teleportation array, a group of powerful people wearing black robes walked out with killing intent.
Then they flew into the air towards Plum Blossom City!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
