The sky at the top of the valley was blue.
The walls of the valley were as steep as swords, piercing into the sky.
An endless amount of dense Spiritual Qi emerged from deep underground and turned into a Spiritual Qi mist that enshrouded the entire valley.
It formed the supreme formation that protected the valley, the Immortal Mist Spirit-locking Formation.
Legend had it that the formation was created by an immortal.
Using the Spiritual Veins deep underground as the source of energy, it transformed the mist into a formation that was agile and unpredictable.
When it dispersed, it was invisible and untraceable, but when it gathered, it was like clouds rising from all directions with the force of thunder. The terrifying power it contained could even kill an Arcane Highness Realm cultivator with ease.
However, the golden-haired middle-aged man had passed through the Immortal Mist Spirit-locking Formation in a relaxed manner and arrived at the valley.
One could imagine that the man's strength was unimaginably powerful!
That being said, the reason why the middle-aged man was able to enter the valley might not be because he had barged in directly, but because of some other reason.
For example, if the man was one of the higher-ups of the Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion, he could freely enter any of the heaven-ranked guest rooms in the Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion.
Or if the man was highly skilled in formations, he could easily find the weakest point of the formation and enter the valley.
However, as soon as Lin Buzheng saw the golden-haired middle-aged man, he instinctively felt that with the arrogant, domineering, and domineering aura this man emitted, he would definitely disdain to rely on any external force to pass through the grand formation and enter the valley.
Overbearing, capable of devouring the world, capable of killing Gods and Buddhas who stand in his way!
"HAHA, such a fragrant meat soup!
"I can finally have a sumptuous feast!"
The middle-aged man had a casual smile on his face, but his aura was domineering and wild.
Together with his golden hair, he looked like the legendary Golden Lion King, giving Lin Buzheng a tremendous pressure.
In reality, not only Lin Buzheng, but even the small valley was faintly trembling under the middle-aged man's aura.
It seemed as if so long as the middle aged man willed it, not only this small valley, this mountain range, but even this small world would be annihilated with a raise of his hand!
Thud, thud!
The middle-aged man walked past Lin Buzheng with large strides. Every step he took caused the entire valley to rumble and tremble.
When he passed by Lin Buzheng, he suddenly remembered something and smiled brightly. "By the way, can I have this pot of meat soup?"
"Of … course!"
Lin Buzheng wanted to tell the middle-aged man that he had spent nearly two million taels of gold to cook the Five Poison Meat Soup.
Besides that, no matter if it was hunting the Nine-colored Devil Bull or the Mystical Jade Serpent, it was a matter of life and death. Now, for the sake of cooking the Five Poison Stew, he was even more exhausted and exhausted …
But in the next moment, Lin Buzheng looked at the middle-aged man's sandbag-sized fist, gulped, and succumbed to his fear.
What a joke. This golden-haired man was a ruthless man who could even force his way into the heaven-level guest room of Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion.
If Lin Buzheng dared to say no to this person, then he would probably be thrown into the pot and stewed with the spirit meat in the next moment. Lin Buzheng didn't want to die for a mere pot of meat soup and die for no reason.
"Haha, thank you!"
The golden-haired middle-aged man's smile became even brighter.
She gave Lin Buzheng a backhand slap on his shoulder to show her affection.
Whoosh!
Lin Buzheng immediately felt his body become shorter, and his whole body sank.
Before he could even react, the area below his knees had already been nailed deep into the ground like a nail.
"Smells good! Smells good!"
"I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking!"
The middle-aged man walked quickly to the black pot and looked at the cooked spiritual meat in the pot. His eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands excitedly.
Then, without saying a word, he reached out and scooped up the biggest piece of spiritual meat in the pot and ate it.
"Delicious, it's really delicious!"
"There's nothing more delicious than this in the world!"
The middle-aged man was like a golden lion, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock beside the black pot. He scooped up the cooked spiritual meat in the pot and chewed it in big mouthfuls, looking like a lion eating.
Every movement was bold, free, and domineering.
"That … Senior, can this pot of spiritual meat really be eaten?"
Lin Buzheng pulled his legs out from the ground and watched the golden-haired man eat the meat happily. Smelling the extremely rich meat fragrance coming from the broth in the pot, he was so greedy that his saliva almost flowed into a small river.
But even so, Lin Buzheng still had deep doubts about the safety of the blood-red meat soup in the pot and did not dare to eat it at all.
The golden-haired man might not know the stewing process of the spiritual meat in the pot, but Lin Buzheng knew very well that there were five poisonous sacs of poisonous insects and seven top-grade poisonous herbs in it.
If the toxicity did not fade, even if there was only a trace left, it would be enough to send Lin Buzheng to the next world.
Without absolute confidence, Lin Buzheng naturally did not dare to play around with his life and eat the stewed meat in the pot.
"Haha, kid, you think too much!"
"This pot of spiritual meat was cooked very successfully. Even if a normal person ate it, there would definitely be no problem!"
"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm full!"
The golden-haired man laughed heartily. Before his laughter died away, he stopped eating and wiped his mouth with his sleeves. His actions were bold and forthright. Then, he turned to face Lin Buzheng again.
"You treated me to a big meal, it seems a little unreasonable for me to just leave like this. I'll give you some compensation!"
The golden-haired man was satisfied and burped.
In less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea, he had already finished half of the large pot of spirit meat.
"That, that good?"
"It's perfectly normal for me to treat Senior to a meal, but Senior actually wants to reward me. Aren't you treating me too much like an outsider?"
"What kind of compensation are you going to give me?"
At first, Lin Buzheng watched the golden-haired man crazily eat the spiritual meat he cooked.
Even if he felt that the meat was poisonous and he might not be able to eat it, buying the black pot, the poison sacs, and the poisonous herbs still cost Lin Buzheng nearly two million gold. It would be a lie to say that he did not feel heartache.
However, the golden-haired man's strength was terrifying. Lin Buzheng was far from being his opponent. No matter how heartache he felt, he could only watch from the side. Other than cursing in his heart, there was nothing he could do.
Who knew that the golden-haired man would suddenly say that he would compensate Lin Buzheng. This naturally made Lin Buzheng surprised and happy.
The golden-haired man's cultivation was monstrous and his strength was terrifying. Naturally, none of the treasures on him were ordinary. Any one of them could benefit Lin Buzheng a lot.
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