Could it be that the Fallen Demon Sword wasn't working?
That shouldn't be the case!
Lin Mufeng looked at the Fallen Demon Sword, then at the firewood.
Hiss —
His pupils dilated, and he almost jumped up from the ground.
Spiritual … Spiritual Wood?!
He quickly picked up the firewood and looked at it carefully. His eyes were glued to it.
Spiritual Wood, it really is Spiritual Wood!
What did I just do? I actually hit the Spiritual Wood with my sword!
This is Spiritual Wood, a high-end material that can be used to make top-notch defensive treasures. It's a treasure that can only be desired!
No wonder he needed to use the Fallen Demon Sword to chop the firewood.
Also, Young Master Li actually used Spiritual Wood to start the fire?
This, this …
Is this the world of the big shots?
He couldn't help but sneak a look at the direction of the fire.
At that moment, Lin Ching-yun was helping to start the fire. She looked like she was doing her best. Occasionally, she would throw firewood into the fire and blow at it.
That flame …
It was clearly the flame of the Dragon Fire Pearl!
Terrifying, terrifying!
He couldn't help but shudder. Suddenly, he had an idea.
I don't want to be the Pavilion Master of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion anymore. I want to be a woodcutter here!
Unfortunately, the expert probably doesn't like me.
Sigh, how sad.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality. He faced the firewood in front of him again. He had to work hard to be a qualified woodcutter.
He raised the Fallen Demon Sword. His eyes focused, and he channeled the spiritual power in his body into the Fallen Demon Sword.
He raised his hand and slashed!
Crack!
The firewood was cut in half!
At the same time, a huge force came from the Fallen Demon Sword. He couldn't help but groan. His hand that was holding the sword trembled.
Lin Mufeng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "They say that Spiritual Wood has the ability to reflect attacks. It's true!"
He didn't dare to delay. He straightened the firewood, raised the Fallen Demon Sword again, and slashed.
Crack!
Again, the firewood was cut in half.
However, the same rebounding force came again, causing his hand to feel numb.
Even an immortal cultivator would be injured by the impact of the firewood!
Lin Mufeng's eyes focused. He had an idea.
I understand!
The expert was clearly trying to intimidate me!
"My daughter was so rude just now. She must have offended the expert. That's why the expert asked me to chop the firewood. In fact, he wants to teach me a lesson!"
After figuring this out, he didn't feel uneasy at all. Instead, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Since the expert had taught him a lesson, his dissatisfaction would definitely be alleviated. This was a good thing!
He had to chop the firewood properly and strive to satisfy the expert!
He didn't dare to rest anymore. He continued to raise the Fallen Demon Sword and slashed down.
Crack!
Crack!
One by one, the spiritual trees were cut in half, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on Lin Mufeng's face.
Although he was torturing himself, he felt more and more at ease. Seeing how sincere I am, the expert's anger should have subsided.
Gradually, his hands began to tremble slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost depleted. He was even more tired than after a great battle.
In addition to the exhaustion in his body, his heart was also trembling.
These were all Spirit Wood. He was actually lucky enough to be able to chop Spirit Wood piece by piece. If this was in the past … he wouldn't even dare to think about it!
It was like a dream.
Who would dare to flaunt their wealth with me in the future? I'm a man who has chopped Spirit Wood before!
Li Nianfan was not far away. He inadvertently saw that Lin Mufeng's face was pale and he was sweating all over. He couldn't help but be shocked.
What's going on? It's just chopping firewood. Is there a need to be like this?
Could it be that this old man had fought with someone and left some internal injuries?
Li Nianfan hurriedly said, "Elder Lin, that's enough. Come here. You don't have to chop anymore."
"Oh, okay." Lin Mufeng was instantly delighted. It seemed that Young Master Li's anger had subsided.
At this time, the hand that was holding the Fallen Demon Sword was already crimson red. The web between his thumb and forefinger was faintly cracked. The spiritual energy in his body was also shaken, and he was seriously injured.
He walked to the table as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, a strong fragrance wafted out from the pot.
Gulp.
As soon as the fragrance entered his nose, Lin Mufeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The saliva in his mouth began to secrete rapidly.
It smelled so good!
With such a fragrant smell, how delicious would it be to eat?
Since he started cultivating, this was the first time he had an impulsive desire for food.
His gaze couldn't help but fall on the claypot.
The claypot was covered with a lid, leaving only a small hole. White smoke was gurgling from inside. The steam pushed against the lid, making a slight sound.
The flames below were burning fiercely, and the Spirit Wood was also turning into charcoal.
Seeing such a luxurious scene, the corner of Lin Mufeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
Lin Ching-yun squatted to the side, her beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at the claypot. The saliva in her mouth never stopped. From time to time, her neck would shrink and she would swallow a mouthful of saliva.
At the corner of her mouth, there would unconsciously be sparkling saliva overflowing.
Although Daji often ate delicious food, her beautiful eyes were also staring at the claypot, revealing a look of anticipation.
Not long after, the mist floating out of the claypot increased significantly, and the lid began to crackle.
"It's almost done." Li Nianfan smiled slightly and opened the lid.
Suddenly, a thick white smoke rose from the claypot, covering the claypot, making it difficult to see clearly.
What followed was an extremely tempting fragrance.
The mellow fragrance floated over and slipped into the mouth through the nostrils. It seemed to turn into a substance, teasing one's taste buds, and suddenly arousing one's appetite.
"Hiss!"
Daji and the other two coincidentally sucked in a mouthful of saliva at the corner of their mouths, their eyes staring straight into the claypot.
The mist gradually dissipated, and the shining golden soup gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Looking closely, it was a layer of oil droplets floating on the snow-white soup.
The claypot was still emitting heat, keeping the soup boiling. The bubbles of the claypot were constantly pushing up the whole big eagle, bobbing up and down in an orderly manner.
Lin Ching-yun's saliva could no longer be absorbed and began to flow down the corner of her mouth. If it weren't for the last trace of reason, she couldn't help but pounce on it.
Lin Mufeng wasn't much better. His Adam's apple was constantly moving, and he was using his greatest rationality to restrain himself.
At the same time, he curiously looked at everything in the claypot. What was it that could be so fragrant?
He knew that the water in the soup was all spiritual water.
On the surface of the soup, there were some mushrooms and a small amount of green onions floating. In addition, there were some special looking exotic flowers and herbs.
Hmm? They seemed a little familiar.
These were … spiritual herbs and immortal herbs?!
Lin Mufeng's pupils suddenly shrank. He stared at those exotic flowers and herbs, and his mind was suddenly shaken.
His mind exploded with a bang, opening up a new field of knowledge.
Spiritual herbs and immortal herbs could be used to make soup?!
It seemed that Young Master Li didn't only plant these spiritual herbs and immortal herbs as bonsai, but also as dishes!
Yes, although these spiritual herbs and immortal herbs were precious in the Immortal Cultivation World, in Young Master Li's eyes, they were probably no different from ordinary flowers and plants.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at the most important ingredient in the claypot — the big eagle!
It could be seen that the eagle's body wasn't small. Its eyes were peacefully closed, and the meat was completely cooked.
The most eye-catching thing was the eagle's mouth, and the tip was actually silver.
Oh my god!
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