Ye Aotian narrowed his subconscious eyes, and a dangerous gaze flashed. It was accidentally fell into Dongfang Mo's hands. Now, if you try your best, you won't be sure.

Thinking of this, Ye Aotian had already begun to explore Dongfang Mo's cultivation. After Ye Aotian finished watching, he was stunned.

At the beginning, Dongfang Mo was still at the eighth level of the original intention, and it was only a year later. Dongfang Mo had reached the sixth level of Ningxuan. Is this cultivation level blowing from the strong wind? You know, his cultivation level of the first level of Ningxuan has been the result of his hard practice for more than a hundred years.

Dongfang Mo saw through Ye Aotian's surprise at first sight, released his pressure without reservation, and pressed hard on Ye Aotian. Ye Aotian suddenly screamed: "Ah" This time, Ye Aotian was almost crushed to his internal injury.

"Are you still thinking about fighting with me and then escaping?" Dongfang Mo could see clearly Ye Aotian's thoughts with a glance, "Now, let you experience my current cultivation level well."

Dongfang Mo knew Ye Aotian's level and said it was quite ruthless, but he did not release all the pressure. One was afraid of crushing this guy to death, and the other didn't want Qian Xue to hear it. After all, Qian Xue is a real high-level Xuanshi. At least Dongfang Mo still couldn't see through her cultivation.

"My friend Dongfang Mo, I dare not, I dare not again." Ye Aotian was crushed to death by Dongfang Mo, unable to move at all, and suddenly howled like a pig.

"Shut up and dare to speak again, I will not let you shut up." Hearing this cry, Dongfang Mo quickly set up a ban. If he alarmed that person, it would be more than worth it. Fortunately, using his spiritual sense to cover this space is very energy-consuming, and Qianxue cannot do this all the time.

Ye Aotian immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Dongfang Mo also removed his pressure, and Ye Aotian returned to his original state, slowly got up, his eyes fell on Dongfang Mo. He was shocked. After a long time, Ye Aotian took a breath: "My friend Dongfang Mo, you, you are already."

Dongfang Mo said disdainfully: "Ye Aotian, have you forgotten your identity and you are my slave? When did I allow you to call my name so kindly?"

Ye Aotian shook all over, quickly shut up and lowered his head.

"You should call me master," Dongfang Mo said coldly to Ye Aotian.

Once the leader of a sect admired by thousands of people, but now he is forced to call him master and has become a slave completely. This gap is unbearable for Ye Aotian to say.

"If you don't have any value, I'm not so kind to raise you such a useless thing in my Lianmi Palace." Dongfang Mo said this very cruelly, and his expression was cold. His eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, suddenly opened, and a trace of murderous intent shone in a light shining with a trace of murderous intent.

"Master" Ye Aotian couldn't help but weaken his legs and kneeled at Dongfang Mo's feet, full of fear in his heart.

Dongfang Mo's lips curled up slightly: "Since you respect me, why don't you swear?"

Ye Aotian was slightly stunned and raised his palm: "I, Ye Aotian, swear to the sky, I respect you as the master in this life. If you violate the oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

Dongfang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, if so, I will save your life and protect you to a certain extent. Now, you will do whatever I ask you to do."

"Yes, Master" is not Ye Aotian's transformation quickly, but in front of Dongfang Mo's murderous aura, Ye Aotian had no other thoughts at all, he could only follow, that was the feeling of trampling him under his feet.

Dongfang Mo took Qianxue's clothes and threw them in front of Ye Aotian: "Wash this clothes for me."

Ye Aotian had never done such a thing, especially washing a woman's clothes, but he didn't dare to ask a word, and even didn't dare to mutter in his heart, and took it to wash it honestly.

Dongfang Mo then with satisfaction the ban was removed. He believed that Ye Aotian would not dare to disobey his oath.

Dongfang Mo continued to observe the outside of the Ice Snake Peak. Although this mountain is always covered with ice and snow, it is occupied by the thousand-year-old ice snake and thousands of snow, and its spiritual energy is everywhere, so there are still a lot of herbs on this mountain.

When he was fine, Dongfang Mo would choose an area. After confirming safety, he directed Ye Aotian to collect herbs, while he himself sat cross-legged and constantly understood the techniques he had learned. He just hoped that the next time he used the Fanyun Sword Technique, there would be no backlash.

Dongfang Mo really wanted to enter his soul area to take a look, but I don’t know how many times I tried it, but it failed, but it made his spiritual sense a little dizzy.

Three days passed in a flash. Dongfang Mo prepared a new way to eat hot pot for Qianxue. This time he learned it from Jiang Yan. He thought to himself, since Qianxue is a complete foodie, then this hot pot should come in handy.

It was time for dinner, Qianxue opened the door early and was already standing at the door. Dongfang Mo glanced at it, smiled slightly in his heart, and then picked up a delicate small pot and came to Qianxue: "Senior Qianxue, I have prepared another way to eat for you today, are you willing to try it?"

Qianxue still remembers clearly that yesterday Dongfang Mo also said that he had prepared a new flavor for himself, which was roasted wild game. Qianxue almost came to her original form. It was so delicious. Unexpectedly, this kid had some tricks.

Qianxue was really reluctant to let him go. It would be great if she stayed by her side and cooked for herself specifically.

Dongfang Mo looked at Qianxue with a little distracted look and couldn't help but feel a little sad: "Senior, don't you like it?" After saying that, he took a step back and prepared to leave.

"Ahem" Qianxue quickly cleared her throat, and she couldn't bear to refuse her, "This way, since you have prepared, just eat it, otherwise it will be a waste."

Dongfang Mo laughed in his heart. He never missed this trick of trying to get.

But there was still a sense of fear and fear on his face: "Senior Qianxue, if you are not satisfied with the food, please tell me directly and I will prepare it again."

Qianxue nodded calmly, but in fact, her eyes never left the hot pot in Dongfang Mo's hand.

After everything was ready, Dongfang Mo took out the wine from the Nine Palace Bracelet like a magic trick: "Senior Qianxue, eating hot pot and drinking is the best match. I don't know if you drink."

Qianxue was already overjoyed when she saw the exquisite wine jar and smelled the scent of the wine that had already spread, but she nodded with a reserve: "Yes, you can drink some."

Dongfang Mo laughed in his heart, and even drank some barbecue for you last time, but I saw you drank two jars of wine.

"You're ready, Senior Qianxue, please use it slowly." Dongfang Mo said, and turned around without hesitation and went out.

Qianxue looked at the small pot that had already boiled in front of her, and then looked at the bloody slices of meat on the side, as well as some small plates of various colors. She didn't know what it was. She was a little confused. Is this really delicious?

But the previous few times, Qianxue had a very happy meal every time, and I believe she would not be wrong this time. So, the ice snake who had practiced for thousands of years reached out and took a piece of venison, and put it directly into her mouth. She chewed it and frowned. It had no taste. Besides, this meat is no different from raw meat, so she can make this kind of thing herself.

Qianxue tried other things again, they were all the same, and they were all raw meat with blood.

Looking at the boiling soup in the small pot, I took a sip. Except for the fact that it was a little hot, it had no special taste. It was light and not delicious at all. It was a thousand miles worse than yesterday's barbecue.

Look at the red and green small plates, Qianxue picked up a little with her fingers: "Ph" and spit it out directly, it's so salty

"Puff" Dongfang Mo couldn't help it anymore and laughed directly. After he walked out, he was not far away and carefully observed Qianxue. At this moment, he was almost unable to hold back his laughter. Qianxue's foodie attribute level level cultivation is still far from that.

Yin Qi in the spiritual space also smiled so hard that his stomach hurt, and kept rolling on the soft carpet: "Her cultivation is indeed high, but I think why are she stupider than me sometimes?"

"Hahaha, I never thought that I could find this short-lived attribute of Lord Qianxue so soon. It's such a blessing." Dongfang Mo also smiled and sent a message to Yin Qi.

Yin Qi's body suddenly froze: "Dongfang Mo, you won't have a plan already, right?"

"It seems that Yin Qi, you know me, otherwise would I spend so much effort?" Dongfang Mo said with a smile while looking at Qianxue with a depressed look inside.

Yin Qi shook his head: "You don't think about using this little food to achieve your goal."

"Haha, you will know then." Dongfang Mo continued to observe and did not reveal much to Yin Qi.

Yin Qi curled his lips and stopped asking in depth. Anyway, he could see it.

"Wuxin" Qianxue could no longer bear it. Did this kid deliberately mess with her?

Hearing Qianxue called her name slightly angry, Dongfang Mo patted her face, which was almost laughing, and walked in while agreeing.

Come to Qianxue, and without waiting for Qianxue to say anything, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but look at the things on the table differently: "Senior, haven't you tasted it?"

Qianxue's eyes twitched, and she swallowed the words she wanted to scold, wondering why this guy thought I hadn't tasted it, okay?
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