When Ji Hao and Tai Si were approaching the boy from Da Ming League, in a valley more than ten miles away, a chubby boy was carefully preparing a big pot.
The miserable green Wu Yan burned on the snow, and the cauldron that could make two adults take a bath was steaming. In the boiling water, you could see the snow-white meat segments tumbling continuously, and there was an extremely fresh smell in the air. Sweet aroma.
The chubby boy concentrated on taking out various poisonous mushrooms from his sleeves and carefully throwing them into the cauldron with a very sacred and serious expression.
The colorful poisonous mushrooms have bright colors, and each one can easily poison hundreds of people. Every time a poisonous mushroom is thrown into the cauldron, the hot soup in the cauldron changes color.
The colorful hot soup tumbled, the color of the soup became turbid and weird, and a large amount of thick foam bubbled up from the bottom of the pot. The chubby boy nervously observed the color changes of the soup, and from time to time he would come to the side of the pot and take a gentle breath of the roiling heat.
After a while, the young man took out three poisonous weeds shaped like bluegrass from his sleeves, with a long stem like a snake in the middle and a fist-sized green fruit growing on the top.
"Hey, I worked hard to complete eighteen tasks for Wudian, only to get three ambergris fruits... Wudian is so damn black-hearted! But who made me love this one? Hey, it's so delicious, it's really It’s not easy!”
After grumbling a bit, the young man took a good look at the fire and threw three ambergris into the cauldron.
It needs to be watered with the venom of thousands of highly venomous snakes. The ambergris fruit, which takes hundreds of years to grow in the Nine Yin Jedi Land, is so poisonous that ordinary witches will be poisoned by the slightest touch. Three ambergris were thrown into the cauldron, and they immediately had a wonderful transformation reaction with the hundreds of poisonous mushrooms thrown in previously.
The brightly colored hot soup with at least hundreds of colors gradually became clear and transparent. In just a few breaths, the soup turned into a crystal clear blue-white color. There were hundreds of white streaks in the clear soup. The meat tumbled, and an indescribably delicious aroma wafted out. The chubby boy suddenly shed two lines of hot tears!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My Baidu Snow Dragon Soup is finally ready. Uuuuuu, I have been waiting for this mouthful for a whole year and a half! Fengxing, a whole year and a half!"
Seven or eight feet away from the cauldron, a tall and thin young man with piercing eyes and a clear and energetic spirit from his bones was lying in the snow playing with two snow toads when he heard his companion Suddenly with a cry of emotion, he jumped up and reached the cauldron in a flash.
"Yu Mu, you damn fat man, sooner or later you will die from this mouth of yours! Well, let me have a taste!"
With a hook of his fingers, Fengxing grabbed a piece of snow-white meat in the hot soup. He took a deep breath, tasted the rich aroma of the meat, opened his mouth and took a hard bite.
The fat boy Yu Mu opened his eyes nervously, stared at Feng Xing and said, "How is it? How does it taste? Tsk, I have estimated hundreds of times that this pot of Baidu Snow Dragon Soup can at least make us happy." Open up ten more witch caves!”
Feng Xing's eyes widened. He tilted his head and looked at Yu Mu for a while. Suddenly, like a madman, he swallowed the whole piece of meat in his hand, then opened his hands and grabbed it into the cauldron.
"Fuck!" Yu Mu yelled angrily, and his chubby arms picked up a few afterimages and grabbed them into the pot as fast as lightning.
The two of them were like clouds swirling in the wind. They heard the sound of water splashing in the big pot, and the pieces of snow dragon meat continued to disappear. The loud 'clinking' sounds of violent collision of teeth continued to be heard from the two people's mouths. The meat section disappeared without a trace in just three breaths.
Then the two of them opened their mouths and sucked hard, and the hot soup in the pot suddenly turned into two lines of water and poured into their mouths. After one breath, there was no soup left in the pot, and the whole pot became cleaner than a hundred vicious dogs licking it.
There were two sounds of "dong dong", and the two of them fell down on their backs, gasping for hot air.
Yu Mu, who was nearly three meters tall and as broad and round as a giant bear, took a deep breath. One hundred and twenty witch points lit up one after another between his chest and abdomen. The fat on his body trembled like water waves, and layers of light green energy slowly swirled under his skin, dyeing him like a green apple.
The thin, tall Feng Xing was also lying on the snow, with one hundred and twelve witch points lighting up between his limbs and chest and abdomen. Every time he breathed, a stream of breeze flowed out of his limbs, causing snow powder to fly up all around.
The two of them silently used their skills to store the huge medicinal power of Baidu Snow Dragon Decoction into their own witch acupoints. Then they simultaneously exhaled a breath of hot air and slowly opened their eyes.
The two of them just lay on the snow, looking at the clear sky leisurely.
After a while, Yu Mu said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Master Si Wenming came to see me and invited me to join the Secret Hall of the Witch Palace and practice the legendary secret method of 'expanding the pulse'."
Feng Xing crossed his legs and said lazily: "Me too..."
After being silent for a while, Feng Xing frowned and said: "I have heard about the secret method of expanding the pulse for a long time. It opens up more meridians outside of the power system we inherited, so that we have a stronger foundation. But, Fatty, you are here Witch medicine knows a lot, hasn’t it been said since ancient times that my human meridians are useless?”
Yu Mu snorted and complained: "Don't call me fat. I am strong, not fat. Human meridians are naturally closed and extremely fragile. They cannot accommodate any energy from heaven and earth to pass through. Only then did our ancestors worship all directions. Powerful beings use their essence and blood to temper the meridians, allowing us to possess the original method of practicing witchcraft."
After a pause, Yu Mu said seriously: "But Wudian... you know Wudian is amazing. This method of expanding the pulse... I am very interested."
Feng Xing's ears, which were two times larger than ordinary people, twitched and he said attentively: "Yes, I'm also interested, but what is this sound?"
A breeze blew up, and Feng Xing's body floated up strangely. His body quickly spun a few times, bringing with it a faint afterimage, and instantly reached the top of a snow slope several miles away.
Yu Mu was stunned, and he also jumped up, his fat body flying briskly across the snow. Although the speed was much slower than Feng Xing, the snow he walked through did not leave any traces.
Feng Xing lay on the top of the snow slope, looking at a snow mountain dozens of miles away from a distance.
His ears were not very loud, but they were shaking at a very high frequency. He turned his ears toward the snow-capped mountains and suddenly sneered.
"Things that haven't been planted know how to hurt people with hidden arrows! Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrows, ha, I've wanted to compete with you for a long time!"
With a sway, Feng Xing's entire body melted into the wind, and there was no trace of him anymore.
Yu Mu was stunned, then jumped up and down and ran towards his big pot: "You bastard, you are going to cause trouble again. My pot, my pot, don't lose it!"
(End of chapter)