I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 2202: ? Sinner of the Four Nine Immortals

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Chen Yonglong's mood is broken.

God damn let him drink soup.

Drinking the snot of a thousand-year-old red rot slug is better than telling him to die!

The rest of the disciples couldn't help but look sympathetically at Chen Yonglong when they heard Xiaogu's words. They just eat pig's trotters soaked in snot, and Chen Yonglong is so awesome, he was directly appointed to eat snot...

This is a real warrior!

Compared with Chen Yonglong, they suddenly felt that tasting this delicacy was not so miserable, and they were inexplicably comfortable

It's like a person who is suddenly forced to drink urine, it must be a nightmare, and he will fight desperately, but when he sees that everyone else is being forced to eat shit, and only he is being forced to drink urine, say no Guess he can drink a sense of superiority.

The experience of Chen Yonglong healed the psychological trauma of some lucky disciples to a certain extent, and they began to set their sights on the pig's trotters in the pot.

"The delicacies are ready, you can enjoy them, remember not to waste them, wipe them all out for me!" Xiaogu said with a smile.

She is obviously a very beautiful and gentle woman, but in the eyes of all the disciples at this moment, her smile is inexplicably penetrating.

It has been said that if you want to taste delicious food, you cannot go back on your word. This is a rule.

The disciples could only bite the bullet.

Facing a large bowl of soup, Chen Yonglong felt his scalp numb and his eyes dizzy: "Why can you eat pig's trotters, but I can only drink soup..."

"Because you are allergic to pig's trotters." The female disciple beside him said with a smile.

Chen Yonglong was speechless.

All the lucky disciples had already started to eat.

Chen Yonglong looked at the red viscous liquid, and recalled a famous saying that Anlin Suzerain once said, nothing can only look at the surface, some pink and dreamy things may be black when cut, and some look ugly. There may be treasure inside!

This sentence is very meaningful and contains a wealth of life experience. In fact, it can also be used in the food made by Xiaogu, right

The black trotters look delicious, much better than the soup.

But perhaps, the most delicious essence is the soup that the disciples avoid like snakes and scorpions

Yes, that's right, it must be so, these soups are treasures!

Chen Yonglong's eyes burst into bright colors. Seeing that the disciples were already gnawing on pig's trotters with constipated faces, he knew that maybe he had discovered the truth.

He picked up a large bowl of soup, and immediately poured it into his mouth with a "gulu gulu".

"This smell is really..."

Chen Yonglong paused with his hands holding the bowl, his eyes widened, and he looked up at the sky.

"belch!"

"Brother Chen Yonglong!"

"Brother Chen Yonglong! What's wrong with you?!"

"Oops, he's foaming at the mouth, Pavilion Master Little Bone, help!"

"Come here! Quickly, send it to the Purple Star Emergency Center!!"

The east of Zixing Pavilion.

There is a huge palace.

To what extent is it huge, almost ten thousand times larger than the Sovereign Hall.

One must know that the main hall of the suzerain is already the most magnificent building of the Sijiu Xianzong. What is the concept of being 10,000 times bigger than that building

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small continent.

It is the Spirit Ancestor Hall!

Today, it has been upgraded to the number one training place of the Sijiu Xianzong.

It is even the number one sacred place for soul cultivation in the entire Taichu continent, and the various unique cultivation methods for the soul in it are coveted by all the bigwigs in the Void Spiritual Realm.

It's a pity that Sijiu Xianzong has broken off diplomacy with them.

The screams of the disciples and elders of the Four or Nine Immortal Sect reverberated inside for a long time, as if they had entered some haunted house, but their experience was worse than entering a haunted house. Often, members of the sect were covered in blood and lying on stretchers , was carried out.

"Quick! Send it to the Purple Star Emergency Center!"

"Hurry up, Junior Brother Zhao's two hands have been wrung to pieces, and his soul has been severely injured, so he has to be sent to the intensive care unit!"

There are wounded coming in and out here all the time.

But everyone is still happy to come to practice.

The Great Hall of the Ancestors of the Spirit is so miraculous that even if the members bear the terrible danger, they still have to venture into it.

Basically, every time they participate in a practice, the strength of their souls can be more or less increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be said that every member of the Sijiu Xianzong has been honed to achieve something!

Coupled with Zixing Pavilion's perfect trial after-sales service, the slogan is: As long as you still have a breath, we can revive you and have a high probability of making you recover perfectly.

All the members heard this slogan and participated in the trial, so they didn't have any worries.

Therefore, even though the Spirit Ancestor Hall is scary, it is still very lively.

The once lonely guardian spirit, Lord Lingji, finally became happy at this moment. She was wearing a red cheongsam, showing her graceful and exquisite figure with bumps.

With slender and slender fingers lightly holding the red wine glass, the red lips parted slightly. While sipping the red wine, he listened to the melodious music of the disciples screaming. I just feel that every day like this is full of happiness and fulfillment.

"The high-end trial of transforming gods, the soul knife array in the white tiger trial is too weak. A few disciples did not cry when they passed the soul knife array. This part can be strengthened appropriately..." Bai Ling looked at the big screen at the side, and said lightly road.

Ling Ji glanced at Bai Ling who was beside her with admiration: "What a coincidence, I thought so too, Sister Bai, you are really my bosom friend."

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

As an information correspondent, Zhou Yu didn't even dare to vent his breath from the sidelines, and he was in a cold sweat, as if he interrupted the plot of the two female devils when he opened his mouth.

He began to browse the news of Sijiu Xianzong, and when he saw the latest news, he couldn't help laughing out loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the two women.

"What are you looking at, so funny?" Bai Ling asked curiously.

"Hahaha, Chen Yonglong drank the snot of the thousand-year-old red rot slug as soup, and it was so unpalatable that he foamed at the mouth, so he was sent to the Purple Star Emergency Center." Zhou Yu laughed from ear to ear.

"Is it Xiaogu's dark cuisine again?" Bai Ling covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

Lingji murmured: "I think Xiaogu must have a sense of proportion in cooking dark dishes. It shouldn't be a matter of taste when he eats it until he is hospitalized, but when his nose becomes unpalatable to a certain extent, his senses and his spirit will feedback the taste. And keep deepening the impression of that taste and feeling, thus getting a double whammy... ”

"Yes, I think the main reason why he was hospitalized was that he suffered a severe mental shock..." Lingji murmured.

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had received some kind of revelation, she was so excited: "Yes, severe nausea can also give people a strange spiritual shock, thereby activating the potential of the soul. I have already thought about how to do the new trial. already setup!"

"I'm also participating." Bai Ling's eyes also brightened.

Zhou Yu looked frightened at the side.

Are these two women devils? !

He began to regret it, why did he watch the news just now, why did he laugh, he is the sinner of the disciples of the Sijiu Xianzong! !

(end of this chapter)