The Dangerous Cultivator

"Identify Qi's location."

Xu Yi took out a jade urn, urged the prohibition, and released a piece of Guanghua. Guanghua gathered in the air to form a huge light curtain, which is the geographical map of the purple field.

The fat man in blue did not search on the geographic map, and said, "The predecessors must know the positioning methods in this world. I remember the Qi family's calibration, the four or nine refusal, the six or three golden water."

His words were square, and a ray of light poured from above his head.

The fat man in the blue clothes suffocated all over and looked at Xu Yi with horror. Suddenly, Xu Yi threw a white spirit core into his hand.

"Don't worry, if you're telling the truth, after three days, self-restraint will be banned. If you tell the truth, you may not be able to live for three days."

Having said that, Xu Yi grabbed Yan Zi's shoulders and floated away.

The fat man in blue settled in place, muttered, "Am I like a mentally abnormal person? Whoever loses his heart is mad, and he will tell lies with you, the devil."

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As soon as the fat man in Lanyi reported the coordinates, Xu Yi calculated the position of Qi Family, and he was waiting to rush away, only to feel that his clothes were tightened again.

He looked at Yan Zi, who was still carrying his body.

This way, Yan Zi never kept in touch with him, Xu Yi deliberately sideways, Yan Zi would turn.

Xu Yi knew that Xiao Yan was slender and sensitive, afraid that she wouldn't let herself see her like this.

In fact, he had taken Yan Zi as a loved one, how could he care what she looked like.

He was full of words on his chest, but he couldn't say a word. He just wanted to follow her and let her go.

At this moment, Yan Zi pulled his shirt, obviously he did not want him to take risks.

Xu Yi smiled. "Okay, let's find a place to rest. After a long absence, let's eat first."

As Yan Zi trembled, the tears that stopped her came out again, and countless warm memories, wrapped in thick smoke and fire, struck at her.

Although Xu Yi couldn't see her face, she knew that she was crying badly, her heart was sour, and her face was laughing. "Let's meet again for a long time, but my family Xiaoyan is more and more like a child. Let's go and find a place Take a rest. "

Talking, he grabbed Yan Zi and turned his head back.

The nearest resting place is the island of Guanglongtang.

Xu Yi went and returned, the battle over there has not ended, and the battle has become fiercer.

The total team was divided into two teams, each fighting against each other, playing fiercely and passionately.

I wonder who shouted, "Look, old devil!"

"Oh!"

A warm but rank scene, an instant avalanche, whether the opponent or the comrade in arms, the action at this moment is extremely unified, hate the father and mother to give birth to two legs, all kinds of sacrifice madly sacrifice, not a moment, previously played A piece of hot soil that was about to boil, and died instantly and coolly.

Xu Yi waved his hands gently, and the whole room was messed up, but he was pushed down by the vast void. He took Yan Zi to the island and settled in a gazebo.

Yan Zi still carried him.

Xu Yi saw that she was so persistent, and did not persuade him to take out a blue shirt, and then he wanted to tear it down and make a fight for her.

Unexpectedly, he took out the blue shirt and was taken away by Yan Zi's hand full of horrible scars.

"You always go around, I'll make a fight for you, lest you be uncomfortable."

After Xu Yi said it, he reached for it, but Yan Zi avoided it.

Xu Yi was helpless. The Yan Zi in front of him made him feel strange and distressed.

In the past, Xiao Yan would never go against his will, and now Xiao Yan seems to have his own idea.

This change, if not ordinary, he would be happy to see.

But he knew that the root cause of this change was the countless sufferings Yan Yan had suffered in the past ten years.

Yan Zi stroked the blue shirt gently, rubbing the fine pins a little, as if holding a string of memories worth remembering, a string of time that can never go back, a hot heart.

Xu Yi was so frustrated that he didn't know how long it had been before.

Over the years, he has failed and been angry, but this frustrated taste has really not been tasted for a long time.

Just because of Xiao Yan in front of him, made him unable to start.

Let him have all sorts of magical powers and infinite power. In the face of this traumatic girl who just lowered her head and turned her back, there was no way to do it.

After sitting quietly for half an hour, Xu Yi comforted her without knowing it. She raised a few topics and she didn't answer.

Suddenly, when the technology was poor, a sudden light appeared.

He took a Xumi ring from the mustard, urged him to move, and a whole set of cooking homes were removed.

In addition to the complete pots and pans and various color materials, there is also a simple stove, a lot of chopping wood.

Especially the set of pots and pans, he had Yan Zi help to set up.

At this moment, as soon as she took it out, Yan Zi really stopped focusing on the blue shirt in her hands.

"Usually it is you who serve me. This time, it also allows you to **** craft and see if twenty years have passed and whether you have grown."

Xu Yi stood up to prepare a fire for the pot, Yan Zi still dragged his horns, and stood up, but still carried his body.

Xu Yi had a sour heart and smiled, "Just make four big bowls, Qishan four gentlemen, Liuxian wine stuffed chicken, Sanshui ball steamed meat, Meier fish."

Talking in his mouth, his hands and feet lit the stove, and washed the pots and pans.

Although there is no divine intention here, Xu Yi's spiritual power is used as usual. If you want to do it, you can still sit still and urge the subtle spiritual power to cook a delicious table.

However, this time he was not just eating, he was all about distracting Yan Zi's attention and familiarizing Yan Zi with the mode of getting along with him.

He would not care about trivial matters.

After washing an appetizer, he took another appetite from Xumi Ring.

He is a real eater, and although he rarely cooks it, he comes up hard, but it is inevitable that he will make a large table.

Therefore, he always has all the ingredients needed.

Especially after having been trapped in Jingye Hall for 20 years, Xu Yi knew the importance of wide grain.

When he was promoted to the elder of the East Huaxianmen Patriarchate, the first decree he enacted was either nothing else, or an outside disciple responsible for his life, to collect ingredients.

And he also gave some notes on his own taste.

What kind of status he is now, he decided the law, and the disciples immediately reported it. The elder of the House of Internal Affairs, the elder, had a headache with Yahuazi for a while, so he had to hold the nose to do this ridiculous job.

Although the Elder Ming had a headache, his efficiency and attitude were extremely high.

For Xu Yi, he not only favored Congliang, sent special disciples, collected them from the Nether, but also used a special jade box to seal all the ingredients.

Originally, the preservatives could be preserved and preserved, but the jade box used by the elders of Ming could actually add spiritual power to the ingredients.

At this moment, many mustards in Xuyi mustard are just for storage of ingredients.

The four dishes he prepared were all in Yanchi's realm earlier, and Yan Zi often cooked for him.

Xu Yi eats and eats, and will do it.

Naturally, he has all the ingredients for these four dishes.

He doesn't use his spiritual power to grasp by his hands alone. Rao is very flexible and has been busy for a while.

In particular, he requires fine ingredients and is extremely delicate in cooking.

I was busy for a full hour, and then I put the cold Qishan four gentlemen into a plate, lied with immortal wine and chicken, buried the chicken in the altar and buried it in the bottom of the stove.

Xu Yi started cooking Meier fish.

The Meier fish is not a fish, but a small fish shape made from noodles. After the thick bone soup is cooked, it is served with five kinds of crispy and five-colored side dishes. Means of transmission.

After the noodles were reconciled, the meat in the pot was tangy. Xu Yi took out the steamer and began to make thick bone soup while pinching the shape of the fish.

Somehow, he couldn't pinch a beautifully shaped fish. When the fragrant aroma came from the pot, he put together the jumbled dough and mumbled, "Let's make noodles."

At this moment, his clenched corners finally loosened.

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