"It's really used for cooking..." Zhao Zhenyi never thought that someone's life could be so extravagant.

In her eyes, the extremely precious Dimu is just firewood for fire...

"Who the hell is Saint Lord?"

She knew that this Saint Lord must not be the begging boy before, but someone else.

"By the way, what is the chicken feet you roasted just now?"

Zhao Feng'er said with emotion: "That's the nine Mysterious Heaven phoenix hunted and killed by Saint Lord..."

"Ahh..." Zhao Zhenyi took several steps back in fright before she stabilized her figure, "Jiu Mysterious Heaven Phoenix!"

"Saint Lord has such terrifying strength?"

I fought with Saint Lord just now, and I know that his strength is very terrifying.

But after hearing the nine Mysterious Heaven phoenixes, he realized that Wang Yi's true strength was still far underestimated.

Nine Mysterious Heaven phoenix, that is the existence of their Tianfeng clan, they dare not even think about it.

It is estimated that a single flame from Xuanfeng can destroy the Tianfeng clan.

"Saint Lord is looking at Feng'er for your face, so he didn't kill you..."

"Otherwise, we old bones, I'm afraid there will be no bones left..." Zhao Zhenyi felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.

Zhao Feng'er raised her eyebrows, and said with some pride: "Mother, guess what, in order to make me cook better, what kind of Cultivation Technique did the Saint Lord give me?"

"Fire and cook..." Zhao Zhenyi felt that this Cultivation Technique was not much better when she heard it.

"Don't be a fool, just say it!"

"This is it." Zhao Feng'er took out a thick ancient book from the space ring.

At first, Zhao Zhenyi didn't care.

You can see the big characters above, and the pupils suddenly shrink.

Skyfire Emperor Phoenix Code!

"I must be old, my eyes are blurry..." Zhao Zhenyi rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked at the ancient book again, and there were still those big characters.

"Or else it's just a dream..."

I squeezed my thigh hard.

"It doesn't hurt...it's a dream!"

"Mom, you are pinching my thigh...it hurts!" Zhao Feng'er grinned and gasped.

"This is really the Heavenly Fire Emperor Fengdian? Have you read the content?" Zhao Zhenyi said with a trembling voice.

"I've seen it, it's the real thing!" Zhao Feng'er said with certainty.

There are Restrictions on this Cultivation Technique, which need to be refined before you can read it, and you can only read it yourself, and you cannot pass it on.

Otherwise, suffer the Heavenly Dao backlash.

"Oh my God..." Zhao Zhenyi felt that the scene in front of her was spinning, and her entire world view collapsed.

"Just because you cook with fire and better control the flames, Saint Lord passed on the Heavenly Fire Emperor Phoenix Code to you?"

"Can all the cooks in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning practice the Emperor Rank Cultivation Technique?"

"It's too extravagant!"

The Tianhuo Emperor Fengdian records the method to promote Phoenix Bloodline, and is known as the treasure of all Phoenix clans.

Countless strong men wanted to find this code, but there was no news of it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng'er got it.

In the future, Zhao Feng'er will definitely be able to promote Bloodline to Tianfeng with this Feng Code.

Zhao Feng'er had a look of pride on her face.

"Mother, now you know how terrifying the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning is?"

"En!" Zhao Zhenyi nodded hastily, "It is indeed your blessing that you can join the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning..."

"Since the Saint Lord is interested in your cooking skills, you must study the art of cooking well and strive to satisfy the Saint Lord!"

If you can get the Heavenly Fire Emperor Fengdian just by being a cook, then this cook is amazing.

Even if it is given the position of a saint, it will not be changed.

With this emperor-level Cultivation Technique, Zhao Feng'er has the opportunity to promote Bloodline to a noble blood, and may even be promoted to an even more terrifying level.

At that time, with the power of the terrifying Bloodline, all Phoenix clans can be ruled.

Zhao Fenger exhorted: "Mother, the matter of Tianhuo Emperor Fengdian must not be spread to the outside world!"

"Well, of course I know about this!" Zhao Zhenyi nodded, "Hurry up and go back, Saint Lord is probably still waiting to eat chicken feet."

From the initial opposition to the current approval, it only took a short time.

Now, Zhao Zhenyi already believed that Zhao Feng'er would have a very good development even if she was only a cook in the Holy Land.

Next, the two returned to the kitchen.

There was a smile on Zhao Zhenyi's face.

"Saint Lord, before, my clansmen and I were eager to save our daughter, and acted a little impulsively... I will definitely bring a big gift to make amends in the future! I hope you don't blame me..."

"It's okay." Wang Yi said calmly, "How is your talk with Zhao Feng'er? Do you want her to leave the Holy Land and follow you?"

"No, no, no..." Zhao Zhenyi quickly waved her hands, "Feng'er is fine here, let her be the cook, let's train her!"

"Yeah." Wang Yi smiled inwardly.

Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, even cooks, use the Emperor Rank Cultivation Technique.

Which of the other forces can compare?

"I won't bother you, I'll leave..." Seeing that Wang Yi didn't blame too much, Zhao Zhenyi breathed a sigh of relief.

At the gate of the mountain, many members of the Tianfeng clan stood guard here. After waiting for a while, they finally saw the head of the clan returning.

After breath adjustment, the clansman's injury improved slightly.

"Patriarch!" Elder Zhao Xia hurried over, "How's the situation? Has Zhao Feng'er really become a cook?"

"Yeah." There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhao Zhenyi's mouth, "That's right, I saw her in the kitchen!"

"Damn it!" Zhao Xia said angrily, "Feng'er's aptitude is to become a cook... What kind of shit is this Holy Land of Absolute Beginning! Let Feng'er get out of this place as soon as possible!"

"Hush!" Zhao Zhenyi turned her head to look in the direction of the Holy Land, "You can't say that!"

"Feng'er joined the Holy Land, that is her luck!"

"It's our Tianfeng Clan's ancestral grave that smokes!"

"How can I get Feng'er to leave the Holy Land?"

Feng'er finally joined the Holy Land, but she can't be allowed to leave.

"Patriarch?" Zhao Xia looked at him with some surprise, "Are you confused?"

"Or did the Saint Lord give you some stupor?"

"Smoke from the ancestral grave made Feng'er a cook? What's the difference between that and no smoke?"

After speaking, he put his hand on Zhao Zhenyi's forehead and found that it was not hot.

"I didn't burn it! I didn't drink any stupor!" Zhao Zhenyi pushed Zhao Xia's old hand away, "I tell you that you don't understand, anyway, Feng'er can work as a cook in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, it's my luck! "

Not only Zhao Xia was stupid.

Those clan elders and strong men who were traveling together were all dumbfounded after hearing these words.

"The patriarch is really confused..."

"Oh... I thought the patriarch could rescue Feng'er, or show her the way, but who would have thought that I would get lost too..."

"A few years later, the gap in Feng'er's strength will become more and more obvious. I guess even the members of the Phoenix clan will be unable to compare..."

Now, there is no one who is optimistic about Zhao Feng'er.

The Holy Mountain of Absolute Beginning.

In a quiet attic.

The Eight Immortals table is set with Nuuhong and a huge dinner plate with grilled chicken feet.

Wang Yi picked up the chicken feet and lightly bit the scorched red skin.

crunch...

The skin is crispy, the meat is tender, plump and juicy.

"It's delicious!"

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