Zhang Hao instinctively stepped back and said, "Damn old man, you don't want to eat human meat char siu!"

Shang's slender white eyebrows shook slightly, and he said in a frustration: "Boy, I have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth these days. At least I have recovered some abilities. This fire cannot burn you to death, and it will only make you stronger. Enter the cauldron to activate the Qingmu True Art. Use the wood energy to generate fire, guiding the Xuanyin True Fire and the Xuanyang True Fire to gather together to derive Yin and Yang changes to transform the body of the meridians. How can you miss this good opportunity!"

He was still a little uneasy inside, but Zhang Hao believed that the old man should not harm him, and in this world he had to change many of his cognitions in his previous life. Only by overcoming his understanding and cognition of various substances in his previous life can he truly understand and adapt to the world. So he no longer hesitated to take a deep breath and jumped in.

When Shang saw Zhang Hao enter the cauldron, he quickly pinched the magic with his hands, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards the small cauldron in front of Shang!

"The world is invincible, the law of the universe is the true way, the yin and yang overlap, temper the body!"

While Shang quickly recited the mantra, the magic trick in his hand was not slow at all. A complex symbol was formed by spiritual energy and floated on the Fulong Cauldron. Shang kneaded his fingers, and the spiritual whisker grass in his hand turned into green mud and fell into the symbol. The green grass and spiritual energy of the plants quickly merged into the symbol and gradually settled into the cauldron.

Zhang Hao's billions of pores expanded at the same time, and his whole body turned into blue, and the fragrant aroma of grass and trees spread out.

The fine tongue of flames came from all directions, burning Zhang Hao's billions of pores.

The Xuanyin True Fire and Xuanyang True Fire, which were originally competing with each other in the cauldron, were attracted by the fragrance of grass and trees emitted from Zhang Hao's body, and suddenly rose, and the flames suddenly grew about three feet tall.

The two balls of flames that were originally entangled together gradually merged into black and white flames, and the flame tongue was fascinating.

An indescribable burning sensation was conveyed from his body, making Zhang Hao roar towards the sky, and the terrifying pain made him feel in pain.

At this moment, the symbol of the gathering of Linghou Grass sank into the cauldron, and a cool and faint coolness came from the cauldron.

Waves of coolness spread all over his body. This coolness was subtle and small, and it replaced the burning and painful feeling from time to time, making Zhang Hao feel a little more comfortable.

He tried his best to use the Spirit Gathering Skill of the True Art of the Grass and Trees, absorbing the essence of the grass and trees wandering in the air, maintaining a line of clear and bright mind, and the flesh and blood of the body and the impurities in the meridians burned out with a burst of heart-wrenching pain.

Half an hour passed, my whole body was light and my body seemed to have lost a little more.

Shang pinched the magic trick, and the rising flames sank into the inner wall of the cauldron, and the temperature in the Fulong Cauldron gradually dropped.

Like a bronze man with red gold, Zhang Hao emitted a metallic luster all over his body, and he let out a breath of exhaustion. His breath was like a sharp sword, spitting out three feet apart, and the stimulating air emitted a slight explosion sound - Bo!

Climbing out of the cauldron, Zhang Hao used the stars to practice Qi skills, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore physical strength.

At this time, there were gusts in my stomach, and a wave of hunger came to me. At this moment, Zhang Hao felt that he could swallow a cow alive.

This feeling of hunger is so strong that it is difficult for Zhang Hao to restrain his emotions.

So hungry, so hungry, I am so hungry! A voice in the depths of his soul was shouting at the top of his lungs, making him feel more and more hungry.

The Fulong Ding transformed Zhang Hao's body and his internal organs became stronger. At this time, his appetite was probably three times that of ordinary practitioners. Xingchen Qi training is also an introductory Qi training method of cleaning marrow and cutting meridians. It can also transform the meridians and body of the human body, so his hunger is several times that of ordinary practitioners.

Zhang Hao vaguely remembered that when he first entered the inner sect, a Taoist named Zhang Yuefeng gave him a talisman, which seemed to be from the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion of the Hongchen Sword Sect.

At this moment, when he remembered this thing, Zhang Hao felt a little overwhelmed. He grabbed the talisman, distinguished the direction, and rushed towards the rows of pavilions and towers ten miles below the mountain.

A scent of fragrance was smelled from afar. Zhang Hao swallowed his saliva and looked at the ancient wooden building that was gradually clear in his sight. He saw three big words "Xianqi Pavilion!" written on a horizontal plaque under the wooden building.

Zhang Hao rushed into the Fairy Kitchen Pavilion like a hungry man who had not heard of Lingguxiang for ten years, and his body was like a golden phantom.

Zhang Yuefeng was holding a jade talisman in his hand and was allocating the quota for the inner disciples. Each part was clear at a glance, clearly. The disciple of the Hongchen Sword Sect all secretly said that he was stingy and greedy, and that his job was not easy to do!

There are more than 9980 disciples of the inner sect of the Hongchen Sword Sect. Everyone wants to eat and wear well. Yueyue wants to get a few more third-grade spirit stones, but the Hongchen Sword Sect has only three spiritual veins, and the daily quota is limited, so he has to allocate less and less. He has no choice but to shortage of resources.

Looking at bowls of bright red blood mushroom soup and steaming Dragon Valley rice, Zhang Yuefeng nodded with satisfaction. The yield of Dragon Valley planted by this inner disciple has increased, but when can a Jindan disciple be broken through to this inner disciple? Only by breaking through to the golden elixir can there be hope of revitalizing the Hongchen Sword Sect, and only Jindan disciples can enter the Heavenly Demon Valley and go to places outside the heavenly world to collide with immortal fate, bringing opportunities to the sect, and thinking about it.

After breaking through a naked man with long hair with golden light on his body, he threw a talisman card over. Zhang Yuefeng felt an unknown anger in his heart, and he rushed directly from his lower abdomen to his head, about to explode.

But he looked at it habitually and saw three small words written on the talisman: "Haoran Sword!"

"this……"

He was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. The anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, but he was thinking in his heart, "This Zhang Hao is playing with that! He ran to the Fairy Kitchen Pavilion without wearing any clothes. Most of the chefs can be female disciples! It's really a disgraceful style."

Although Zhang Yuefeng's anger disappeared, he was still a little unhappy, but after thinking about Zhang Hao's identity, he still held back.

He sighed when he thought about it. When he was about to find out why he was here, he looked up and was shocked.

The six bowls of blood mushroom soup that were placed on the wooden table just now had been drunk by Zhang Hao alone. At this moment, this guy was swallowing the Dragon Valley rice in big mouthfuls. The six bowls of Dragon Valley rice were eaten by Zhang Hao in less than two breaths.

Zhang Hao swallowed the remaining food in his mouth and burped with satisfaction.

Shang held a piece of residual black iron stone in his hand, and a trace of Yin and Yang energy condensed from the Xuanyin and Xuanyang fire. He raised his eyes and saw a five-color pot in the Xianqiu Pavilion.

Seeing that its quality should be a treasure trotter, Shang frowned and thought: "At the end of time, this Hongchen Sword Sect is all a bad guy. Look at the small spiritual gathering formation set up around this treasure trotter, I will fulfill you!"

After saying that, pinched the magic trick, a white stream of light fell into the five-color pot and disappeared.

Zhang Hao ate a few bowls of rice, touched his round belly, and said with satisfaction: "Hey! I'm not hungry at all!"

When I turned around, I saw Zhang Yuefeng looking at him with a trembling body. The smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse than crying.

Zhang Hao looked left and right, and finally said, "By the way, Lao Zhang, ask a Taoist on duty to help me arrange it, pack a meal and a soup, I will eat it as breakfast tomorrow morning!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Zhang Yuefeng was so angry that he was incoherent. He stuttered his tongue and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

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