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Chapter 293

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In the rocky campsite, the shadows of tents overlapped, and the cooking fire rose in spirals. Under the radiance of dawn, it seemed somewhat lonely.

Inside the tent, Tang Yin sat cross-legged with a pale face. The true energy around his body fluctuated and constantly surged, healing his internal injuries. Even though he had just broken through to seventh grade Battle-Saint, he was still not a match for the warrior of the Shura Sect.

After a long while, the true energy was stirred and returned to his body. Then, Tang Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

"I didn't expect the cultivation level of the Shura Sect to be so strong …" Tang Yin's face was pale as a trace of worry surfaced in his eyes. If he couldn't stop the Shura Sect warrior, the entire Mo Luo City, or even the Western Mystery City, would fall into the hands of those demons … At that time, rivers of blood would flow.

He didn't know much about the Shura Sect, but Ni Yan had told him some things about the Shura Sect. This sect had stepped into the Southern Region from the outside a thousand years ago. At that time, it was a disaster for the Southern Region. This was because if one wanted to cultivate the Shura Sect's cultivation method to the peak, they needed countless spiritual essences and souls, and the acquisition of spiritual essences and souls could only be obtained through slaughter.

At that time, the Shura Sect Master was extremely powerful and dominated the Southern Region. The Celestial Arcanum Sect of the Wuliang Mountain, the Clear Sky Pagoda of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Godly Temple of the Wildlands, the White Cloud Villa of the Illusory Spirit Swamp, and other forces had to join forces to eliminate the Shura Sect that had plagued the Southern Region. No one would have thought that this terrifying force would be revived.

Moreover, from their actions, there was no doubt that they were doing this for their cultivation. To instigate a war, absorb so many spiritual essences and souls, and cause countless lives to be lost, was just for their cultivation. This was simply too cruel.

"The Shura Sect has been keeping a low profile these days. They only instigated a war between the empires, but war is also the most dangerous thing to do. After a war, the amount of spiritual essences and souls they collected will definitely be considerable."

"Perhaps they also wanted to keep a low profile and recover. However, they killed a half-step Supreme-Being of the Wildlands. This is simply reaping what they sowed. Now that they've been discovered, it's possible that both sides will perish. Hopefully, this sect still has some conscience and won't massacre the entire city." Tang Yin opened his eyes and sighed.

Tang Yin stopped cultivating. Zhu Yue, who had been standing outside the tent, walked in with a respectful expression. After all, Tang Yin was a seventh grade Battle-Saint.

"Many thanks for senior's help," Zhu Yue said.

Tang Yin waved his hand. He had only received an order from the Great Elder. Currently, many experts from the various factions had been sent out, and he was the only one sent to assist Mo Luo City.

Ni Yan went to help the Western Mystery City. However, as an ancient city of the Light Wind Empire, the Western Mystery City was once the ancient capital of many empires. The Shura Sect demons naturally did not dare to offend it too much. After all, the ancient city still had its own dignity.

"Commander Zhu, what's the situation in Mo Luo City?" Tang Yin asked the question he was most concerned about. Once Mo Luo City was captured, the Western Mystery City would be isolated. When that time came, it would truly be in danger.

"I also did not receive a secret letter from the spies in Mo Luo City … However, Mo Luo City is near the territory of the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou. Even though they are bandits, if Mo Luo City is captured by King Yu's men, their territory will shrink by quite a bit. They won't have a good time either … Therefore, if they lend a hand, Mo Luo City might be able to hold out for a while."

Zhu Yue analyzed. This was only his speculation. He did not know if the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou would lend a hand.

"The Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou?" Tang Yin had a slightly strange expression on his face.

The first time he met the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou was in Owner Bu's store. At that time, the cultivation level of the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou was merely a sixth grade Battle-Emperor. However, he heard that after they returned from Owner Bu's store, many of them had a breakthrough in their cultivation level. Currently, the Thirteen Bandits of Mozhou was a major force in the Light Wind Empire.

"Senior, I have already sent people back to Western Mystery City to request for reinforcements. When the elites of the Western Mystery Army's First Corp arrive, these enemies will be nothing!"

Tang Yin nodded his head. However, he was a little disinterested.

Suddenly, a fragrant aroma drifted in from outside the tent. Tang Yin's expression slightly changed.

His nose slightly wrinkled and his expression was a little surprised. "How fragrant!"

Zhu Yue was also incomparably astonished. The appearance of this aroma was indeed a little sudden. Tang Yin walked out of the tent and stood at the entrance. He squinted his eyes and tilted his head as he sniffed the aroma.

"Commander Zhu, I didn't expect the culinary skills of the Cooks of the Third Corp to be so good. Such a rich aroma, I have only smelled it in the imperial city before." Tang Yin smiled as he said to Zhu Yue. The aroma of the dishes cooked by Owner Bu was the most fragrant he had ever smelled. He did not expect that he would be able to smell it in the army.

For a moment, he became a little hungry.

Zhu Yue immediately let out a loud laugh and invited Tang Yin to taste the delicacies.



Long Cai's face was filled with intoxication as he stood at the side, dumbstruck. The aroma that permeated the air was so rich that it seemed as though it was going to materialize and envelop him.

He had never smelled such a fragrant aroma before. It simply … made all the pores on his body open up.

In the distance, Bu Fang was holding a large iron ladle. There were four cauldrons surrounding him. Each of the cauldrons was burning with raging flames. The flames were surging and emitting scorching heat.

Bu Fang was stirring the cauldrons with a large iron ladle. His true energy enveloped the iron ladle as if it was attached to his mental energy. Every time he stirred the cauldrons, he would control the taste of the ingredients in the cauldrons to the best. Because these ingredients were all ordinary ingredients, Bu Fang could only rely on adjusting the taste of the ingredients to enhance the taste.

There were four cauldrons, and each of the cauldrons contained a different dish. However, they were all varied and contained almost all kinds of ingredients.

Even though there were so many ingredients mixed together, the taste did not affect each other. Instead, it caused the aroma to be extremely rich.

This was related to Bu Fang's cooking method. True energy cooking was able to adjust the true energy within the ingredients. For ingredients without true energy, the only thing that could be adjusted was the taste and taste. Under the control of true energy cooking, the taste of each ingredient would be independent and burst forth with a unique fragrance. When these fragrances were mixed in the air, they emitted an intoxicating fragrance.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the aroma could spread for ten miles. The aroma emitted from the four boiling cauldrons spread along with the morning breeze and blew across the entire camp.

Tang Yin wasn't the only one who smelled it. Almost all the soldiers in the camp smelled it, and everyone was extremely surprised.

Wei Dafu was a little sluggish. His hand that was holding the ladle stiffened as he smelled the aroma in disbelief. This aroma …

"Captain Wei, what are you guys cooking? This aroma is really fragrant! "

While Wei Dafu was in a daze, Zhu Yue had already brought Tang Yin over with a face full of smiles.

Zhu Yue was very satisfied in his heart. It seemed like this Wei Dafu had brought out his trump card. He knew how to use dishes to boost the morale of the soldiers when their morale was low. Not bad, he had a bright future ahead of him!

Why was Commander Zhu here? Wei Dafu was startled. When he saw Zhu Yue walking over, he had an awkward expression on his face. He quickly stopped what he was doing and walked over.

"The aroma isn't coming from here." Tang Yin indifferently glanced at Wei Dafu and directly ignored him. Instead, he sniffed the aroma in the air and continued walking forward.

An awkward expression flashed across Zhu Yue's face and he also followed. It wasn't Wei Dafu? Then who else in the Cooks' Army Unit could have such good culinary skills?

A trace of anger flashed across Wei Dafu's face. It was definitely that brat again!

Tang Yin clasped his hands behind his back and walked at the front. Zhu Yue and Wei Dafu followed behind him.

After passing by the tents, their eyes quickly lit up as they found the source of the aroma.

The first thing that entered their eyes were four large woks. The woks that were continuously boiling under the flames attracted their eyes. Moreover, the aroma emitted from the woks was also somewhat intoxicating.

"Cooking with four woks at the same time?! Captain Wei, when did you get such an amazing cook?! " Zhu Yue exclaimed in surprise. Cooking with four woks and the aroma from each wok was still so strong … This skill was indisputable!

"Senior, let's go over and have a taste. This aroma … is really tempting."

Zhu Yue raised his head and said as he looked at Tang Yin. However … Zhu Yue's eyes narrowed. He discovered that Tang Yin's expression was a little strange.

This was because Tang Yin's gaze was not on the four shocking cauldrons, nor was he attracted by the fragrance wafting out of the cauldrons. Instead, his gaze was fixed on the thin young man who was calmly walking around the four cauldrons with an iron spoon in his hand.

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