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After a while, the sun set in the west and the mountains stretched out.
On one of the mountain peaks, smoke rose in spirals, accompanied by the tempting aroma of meat.
On the grill made of rocks, a medium-sized, low-grade demon beast was being grilled on the grill. The aroma of meat filled the air, along with the sizzling sound of oil and the aroma of the meat. The entire mountain was filled with the aroma of the meat.
Du Shaofu rolled up his long sleeves, looking like a chef. He sprinkled a lot of spices on the barbecued meat, and the fragrance wafted out. Yin Mochen, who was beside him, was dumbfounded.
The low-rank demonic beast was caught by Du Shaofu from this mountain range. Within the territory of the Ancient Heaven Sect, low-rank demonic beasts could be found everywhere, and there were even many demonic beast kings. However, they seemed to be the demonic beast mounts of the Ancient Heaven Sect's disciples, so Du Shaofu didn't have any ideas about them.
"I didn't expect you to have this skill. It looks pretty good."
Yin Mochen stared at the barbecued meat in front of Du Shaofu, and couldn't help but look at Du Shaofu in a different light.
"This skill is something I have learned since I was young."
Du Shaofu faintly smiled. Back then in the Stone City's Du Family, Fu Yibai had brought him along to do such things many times. At this moment, he did not know where that old fellow had run off to. Perhaps, he would not have the chance to see that old fellow again in his life. This made Du Shaofu feel a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have let Fu Yibai run around.
"I was wondering why you would carry spices with you."
Yin Mochen was puzzled. When he saw Du Shaofu taking out spices from his Qiankun bag, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. However, no cultivator would keep spices in their Qiankun bag. After all, they weren't chefs.
"This is my personal preference. When I'm hungry, I can make a meal at any time." Du Shaogang smiled.
Yin Mochen stood in front of Du Shaofu. There was no doubt that he was a handsome man, and not just any ordinary handsome man. As the first on the bronze list, he could even rank in the top ten on the gold list. He had an extremely high status in the Munchū and was deeply loved by countless female disciples.
However, at this moment, as he stood in front of the barbecued meat and smelled the aroma of the meat, he couldn't help but drool for some unknown reason. In the entire Ancient Heaven Sect, aside from Du Shaofu, no one else would be able to see such a scene.
When Du Shaofu roasted the meat until it was at its most fragrant, the two of them shared it.
"Good meat."
"Good wine."
On the mountain peak, the two of them ate heartily, wolfing down the food. They didn't look like dignified inner sect disciples of the Ancient Heaven Sect at all.
After eating his fill, Yin Mochen burped and patted his stomach. A satisfied smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, "I don't know how long it has been since I last ate. This is also the first time I've eaten something so delicious."
"There will be more opportunities in the future."
Du Shaofu patted his sleeves and stood up with a smile on his face. It had been a long time since he ate so heartily.
Yin Mochen smiled and looked at Du Shaofu, saying, "I said I would treat you to a drink, and I didn't go back on my words."
"Good wine." Du Shaofu smiled. This wine was indeed very good. It was much better than the wine his drunkard father drank at the Stone City's Du Family. However, although it was good wine, it couldn't taste the same as before.
The wine was good, but the taste was wrong.
"How are your preparations for tomorrow's battle with Junior Sister Muhan?"
Yin Mochen looked at Du Shaofu. A gentle breeze blew on the mountain peak, causing his clothes to flutter. He was still elegant and spotless as he said, "Be careful of Junior Sister Muhan's Three Absolutes."
"Sword Technique, Martial Spirit, and Martial Vein?"
Du Shaofu smiled faintly. He had already heard about it from his master and third senior brother.
"It seems like you already know that Junior Sister Muhan is not easy to deal with. Even if I were to face her now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have any chance of winning. Work hard tomorrow."
After Yin Mochen finished speaking, he looked at Du Shaofu with a smile and then left. His elegant figure then disappeared into the distance.
Du Shaofu stayed quietly on the mountain peak for a while before leaving as well.
Night slowly fell and twilight enveloped the earth. A full moon quietly climbed into the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
"Father, why did you postpone the duel today? Wouldn't it be over if you let me defeat that guy directly?"
In the quiet courtyard, Sima Muhan looked at Sima Ta Xing. There was some doubt in her light purple eyes. Her small mouth was slightly pouted. Obviously, she was somewhat dissatisfied.
"It's not that I want to postpone it. It's that an elder in your Munchū found something interesting about that kid, so he wants to take a good look tomorrow. I just happen to have nothing to do, so I'll go and watch the fun." Sima Ta Xing smiled at his beloved daughter.
"That guy isn't weak, but tomorrow won't change the result. I'll still defeat that annoying guy." Sima Muhan pouted and said.
"Listening to your politeness, it seems like that kid offended you?" Sima Ta Xing asked doubtfully.
"This …"
Sima Muhan frowned. She thought about it carefully for a while. That guy didn't seem to have offended her, but she didn't know why, but she felt that he had offended her.
Seeing this, Sima Ta Xing smiled and said, "Girl, you should prepare for tomorrow's duel. Your elders in the Munchū said that that kid is not simple. It won't be easy for you to defeat him."
"I will definitely defeat that guy tomorrow."
Sima Muhan pouted, turned around, and left. The ornaments on her wrist made a crisp tinkling sound.
Sima Ta Xing looked at his beloved daughter's back and smiled. Then, he slightly raised his head and murmured, "Where did that kid come from? He really surprises me again and again."
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The mountains and earth were shrouded in the twilight.
The Ancient Heaven Sect was still quite lively. Tomorrow morning, Du Shaofu and Miss Sima Muhan would postpone their duel. The entire sect was looking forward to it.
Especially today, Miss Sima Muhan and Du Shaofu's performance on the Heaven Martial Square. They both easily defeated Mortal Monarch Heavenly Aptitude experts. One of them was a Mortal Monarch Heavenly Aptitude expert, while the other was the disciple of Elder Gu Qingyang. Their statuses were quite special. This made the entire Munchū look forward to their duel even more.
"I wonder if Miss or Martial Uncle Du will win tomorrow. Their strength is unfathomable."
"Anyway, I bet twenty million magnetite on Miss. I hope she wins."
"Only twenty million magnetite? I bet thirty million magnetite on Martial Uncle Du, and I even bet three marquis rank pills."
"… … …"
At night, Du Shaofu returned to his courtyard and entered the Ancient Desolate Space. Under Zhen Qingchun's guidance, he continued to comprehend the Soul Trapping Formation.
If someone knew that Du Shaofu was still in the mood to comprehend the Soul Trapping Formation when he was about to face off against Sima Muhan tomorrow, who knew what they would think.
And all of this was because Zhen Qingchun had promised Du Shaofu that as long as he comprehended the Soul Trapping Formation to Zhen Qingchun's satisfaction, he would consider imparting another method to Du Shaofu.
It was said that the method had a lot to do with the Soul Trapping Formation. One had to comprehend the Soul Trapping Formation to a certain extent before they could comprehend and cultivate the method. Du Shaofu was looking forward to it. The things on his big brother, Zhen Qingchun, were no ordinary things.
"This kid is simply a monster. How can he let others live?"
Zhen Qingchun watched Du Shaofu's comprehension from the side. His expression changed continuously. In the end, he simply couldn't be bothered to watch, so as to avoid angering himself.
One night was equivalent to five days in the Ancient Desolate Space. Under Zhen Qingchun's reminder, Du Shaofu, who was immersed in his comprehension, had no choice but to leave the Ancient Desolate Space. There was still a duel waiting outside.
Early in the morning, when the darkness before dawn had just passed, the entire Tianwu Square was already crowded with people, waiting for today's highly anticipated duel and contest.
"Did you see that? Yin Mochen, Si Ruofeng, Ji Ouming, and the other experts on the Bronze List are all here to watch the duel."
"Not only the experts on the Bronze List, but I also saw the Horrifying Overlords on the Silver List."
"Of course. Even the Sect Master is here to watch the duel between the Young Lady and Junior Du."
"I wonder who will win today?"
"…"
There was a lot of chatter, noise, and whispers all gathered together. The sound waves resounded throughout the Tianwu Square, and could be heard clearly from afar.
"My apologies, everyone. I was on the bus this morning and did not have the time to send out the notice. I thought I would be able to arrive early. This is a chapter that I just rushed out and did not have the time to correct the typos. Brothers, take a look first. I will edit it later. Let's rush out the next chapter first. Once again, I apologize to all the brothers for not sending out the notice in advance today. This is Xiao Yu's fault. "
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