I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Swallow Heavenly Demon pot to make soup?

Is this crazy?

Is this really the boss?

At this moment, the old man lying on the bed silently looked at the extremely excited master and apprentice in front of him, sighed in his heart, and suddenly made a very important decision, saying: "Sacred Demon Clouds disband!"

He had planned this way.

If he died, then the Holy Demon Cloud Land would be handed over to these two people.

But now it seems that these two people are already stupid!

If you really hand over the Holy Demon Cloud Land to these two people, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in half a month!

Instead of being destroyed, it is better to disband, without making unnecessary sacrifices.

When Sun Elder and Ling Hutian heard this, they were both taken aback.

"Holy Lord! Why do you want to disband Saint Demon Cloud Land? Now, seniors are coming to Demon Cloud Sacred Land. This is the blessing of Demon Cloud Sacred Land!" Sun Elder said.

"Yeah! This is a great blessing! When the time comes, even if the Second Demon Envoy of the Demon Cult is here, and the senior is here, we are not afraid!" Linghu Tian nodded heavily, and said.

"Swallow Heavenly Demon pot to make soup?"

"You still say he is senior?"

"I'm afraid this is a fool!"

Hearing what the two said, the old man lying on the bed was very angry. If it weren’t for being so angry that he wanted to swear, he would probably be so angry at this moment, because the bad breath remained in his heart, so that he would have to teach him a good lesson when he died. Here are these two people.

"..."

When Linghutian and his master heard this, they looked at each other and the corners of their eyes twitched.

Linghutian said, "That's why this shows that he is a senior! Holy Lord, you see, people don't treat the Heavenly Demon pot as Magic Treasures, but as a pot for making soup! This does not indicate his vision. Is it high?"

"By the way, Holy Lord, you can drink this broth first!"

He thought of something, looked at the old man, and said.

"You...you...you!" The old man was very angry.

puff!

A mouthful of blood came out directly.

His face was extremely pale at this moment, like a piece of white paper.

"I really didn't lie to you! And this is the soup stewed in the Heavenly Demon pot! Holy Lord, don't you want to taste it?"

Linghutian said.

As soon as this remark came out.

The old man sighed. He didn't think he would eat the soup stewed in the Heavenly Demon pot before he died.

Linghutian handed the bowl to the old man with a serious face.

The old man tremblingly took the bowl of soup, a sense of sadness emerged in his heart, and the gray color on his face became more and more dense, he took a sip, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It seemed that he was already ready to die.

The black light in the center of the eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter.

But then, the black light disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of vitality in the old man's body.

Yes, vitality.

The old man's eyes widened, his eyes almost came out, he could clearly feel that the dead energy in his body was disappearing little by little, and then there was vitality.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the old man's dying body was agitated, and he immediately sat up, and then spouted a mouthful of blood.

There was an extra blood on the ground.

There was a bug in the blood.

This bug actually had an extra pair of wings, and then flew out.

"The Devil!"

The old man was agitated inside, and the reason his body was full of strong death energy was because of the demon worm in his body.

The devil is devouring his vitality all the time.

By his side, Sun Elder was also stunned.

"This soup?"

He knew that the Holy Lord changed so much after drinking this bowl of soup.

"There are rules! This soup has rules!"

The Holy Lord said excitedly, at this moment, his face flushed.

"That is definitely senior!"

"It's definitely a cultivator!"

He sighed.

"Strange!" At this moment, Linghutian said suspiciously: "Before, I asked senior to save you, but senior said that he would not be treated! But now..."

Listening to Linghutian's words, the Holy Lord couldn't help shaking his head, patted Linghutian's head directly, and said, "Your Realm is still too low!"

Thinking of something, he smiled bitterly, touched his white goatee, and then said: "Senior is afraid I knew my inner thoughts a long time ago! So he gave me this bowl of soup! If I didn't drink this bowl of soup just now , What do you think will happen to me?"

Linghutian thought for a while, his eyes rolled, and said: "Holy Lord, you will die!"

"Yes! I will die!"

"But now I drink, what does this mean?"

Holy Lord smiled slightly, looked at Linghutian again, and said.

"Holy Lord, you will live!"

Linghutian said.

"What else? What else?"

Holy Lord asked.

"and also……"

Linghutian racked his brains thinking, at this moment, his head was about to explode, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "I don't understand!"

"So your Realm is still too low!"

The Holy Lord looked at Linghutian, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior is testing me! Now, I am a piece of senior's! Don't understand this?"

hiss!

As soon as this remark came out.

Ling Hutian couldn't help but took a breath of air-conditioning.

It turns out that senior means this!

high!

It's really high!

"But why don't you tell me the boss?" Linghutian asked.

"Stupid! How can you say it straight like this kind of master cultivator!"

The Holy Lord looked at Linghutian speechlessly and said.

The sun Elder beside him looked at the Holy Lord silently, his eyes twitching constantly.

Today's Holy Lord is no different from just now.

"Okay, that big cultivator has been waiting for us for a long time, let's go and have a look!"

Holy Lord said.

"good!"

Linghutian and Sun Elder both nodded, and then the group left the palace and headed for another palace.

Mo Fan is still in the palace.

After everyone ate the broth made by Mo Fan, they all gained a lot of benefits.

"Huh? Lots of birds?"

At this moment, there was a whisper outside.

When Mo Fan walked out of the hall, he noticed that there were many big black birds in the sky outside.

At this moment, these big black birds hovered in the void, flapping their wings, and their eyes fell on Jiufeng.

"Is it here to find you?"

Mo Fan touched Jiufeng's little head.

"Huh!"

Jiufeng made a sound.

Nine little heads kept rubbing against Mo Fan's neck, looking extremely enjoyable.

Mo Fan rubbed Jiufeng's belly and saw that the latter's belly was two full circles larger than before, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha! You are too greedy!"

Jiufeng's eyes widened when he was rubbed.

Nine pairs of eyes widened.

Above.

"Huh!"

Countless big black birds were stunned when they saw this scene, glaring at the youth below.

Where is the guy who doesn't know what good or bad dared to rub their king's belly!

Simply outrageous!

Unforgivable!

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