My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

It's okay if you don't calm down. This is a strong man of the ninth level of Saint Transformation. Unlike Wuji Shengtian, some monsters with extraordinary blood in Wushangtian can transform into human form as soon as they are born, practice human skills, and even master exquisite human combat skills.

Although limited by their bloodline, their cultivation speed is still far slower than that of humans, but with their naturally strong physique, there is almost no gap between them and human cultivators.

Gu Fenghua had just entered the holy realm, and even she couldn't figure out how to escape.

But the more this happens, the less she can lose her cool, and the more she must find ways to seize the slightest chance of survival.

Facing such a strong man, she would definitely not be able to escape. The only thing she could count on was Lin Yuantang and the strong men from various sects. In fact, she had already seen the figures flying across the void.

However, she also knew that the Hanging Mountain had its own barrier and was restricted by laws. Even if Lin Yuantang and others tried their best, they would not be able to save him in time. So, she had to stall for time.

Of course, when you ask for help from others, you also ask for yourself. While speaking sarcastically, she calmly and desperately absorbed the spiritual energy of the Tao Chi, transformed it into the power of blood, and continuously injected it into the Qingyun Divine Sword.

Unfortunately, her wishful thinking failed.

"You want to delay time?" Hun Tian didn't answer her question at all. He tilted his round head and said jokingly.

Gu Fenghua's heart thumped: Looking at this guy's round head and silly look, he thought he had no brains. How come he is smarter than a monkey and can see through his own thoughts at a glance.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. Throw away the junk in your hand and destroy your cultivation. I will let you die happily." Hun Tian continued.

"If you want to kill me, just do it yourself. If you want me to destroy my cultivation, don't even think about it." Chaos, who looked stupid but was actually as shrewd as a monkey, saw through Chaos's thoughts at a glance, and Gu Fenghua didn't bother to talk nonsense with it anymore.

Well, it was still nonsense, and it was still delaying time. Otherwise, she would have drawn out the divine sword and slashed out with one strike, and there would be no need to wait for Chaos to do it on her own.

"No, no, no, according to my experience, the meat will be sour and unpalatable as soon as you touch it. It would be better for you to abandon your cultivation.

Please cooperate with me. I haven't eaten meat in hundreds of years. It's rare to meet someone with such delicate skin and tender meat and good qualifications. It's a pity that the taste is spoiled. "Huntian shook his head and said seriously.

Gu Fenghua stumbled slightly and almost fell to the ground.

I really didn’t realize that this guy was so picky and tasteful. Foodie, this is also a foodie, and he is also an elite in the foodie world.

However, there is something wrong with the idea of ​​this foodie elite. According to this idea, because he has good qualifications for tender skin and tender meat, it would be a pity if it spoils the taste, so he should abandon his cultivation and let him enjoy it. What kind of truth is this?

"Then do you want me to wash it off first, apply oil and salt on my left hand, sprinkle cumin on my right hand, roast it over the fire until it's fragrant, tear it up and feed it to you?" Gu Fenghua asked angrily.

"Well, that's a good idea." Huan Chao's eyes lit up, and then he asked in confusion, "What is cumin?"

He knows about oil and salt, but he has never heard of cumin.

"Here, this is cumin. When it's roasted and sprinkled on it, it tastes very good." Gu Fenghua then remembered that this condiment was brought back by his brothers from another mysterious plane. Wuji Shengtian didn't have it. , there probably wasn’t any in other planes, so I threw the bag of cumin over.

"Well, it smells pretty good." Huntian took a sip and said with satisfaction.