The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan was excited to cook with Yang Xuanzhi. Although he had never cooked before, he had hunted and grilled prey to fill his stomach many times before he reached the Jindan stage.

After all, if a cultivator is not meditating in seclusion in a cave, he is out for adventure all year round. Even if he brings dry food with him when he first travels, no matter how much dry food he puts in his storage bag, after wandering around for several years or more, the dry food will eventually run out. A cultivator who has not yet been able to completely fast has to find a way to solve the problem of food on his own.

Before Xuan Yuan reached the Jindan stage, he was just a grassroots outer disciple of the Sword Sect with ordinary talent, mediocre strength, and no background or origin.

At that time, Xuanyuan's life was actually quite hard. After all, at the beginning, he had no background, no money, no power, and no strength. In order to become stronger, in addition to practicing hard, he had to take risks to accept the tasks issued by the sect to earn the spiritual stones and cultivation resources needed for practice.

I remember one time, Xuanyuan accepted the task issued by the sect to hunt 100 foundation-building monsters.

In order to complete this task, which was not a small task, Xuanyuan took all his belongings and went alone into the depths of the back mountain of the sect. At that time, he had just advanced to the foundation-building stage. The back mountain full of monsters was not small for him, and the task of hunting 100 foundation-building monsters was not something he could easily complete, but Xuanyuan was so fierce that he gritted his teeth and went directly into the back mountain.

That time, he stayed alone in the back mountain of the sect for a whole year. In just one year, Xuan Yuan went from having to try his best to kill a weakest foundation-building monster at the beginning to being able to keep his life calmly and easily under the siege of five late-stage foundation-building monsters, and even being able to kill the monsters that besieged him one by one without any damage.

When Xuan Yuan was in the foundation-building stage, he could stay in the back mountain of the sect for a year just to complete a task and hunt monsters to improve his cultivation. This is enough to show that once a cultivator is training outside, it is very likely that a long time will pass. If a cultivator who is still unable to practice fasting does not master a skill that can fill his stomach, he may starve to death before he can practice to any results.

What, you ask why not buy fasting pills? When Xuan Yuan had just established his foundation, he was still a grassroots cultivator who worked hard on his own. At that time, he was still pure and innocent. He had not mastered the ultimate way of making money for sword cultivators, robbery, so naturally he was very poor. At that time, the spiritual stones in Xuan Yuan's hands were not enough for cultivation, so he naturally would not be willing to spend them on buying any fasting pills.

He was hunting monsters in the back mountain of the sect. The sect issued this task only for the monster's demon pills and materials that could be used to refine weapons, but not for the monster's flesh and blood. Since there was already a lot of monster flesh and blood that contained a lot of spiritual power, why would Xuan Yuan waste spiritual stones to buy fasting pills? He could just roast the hunted monsters. Isn't it just barbecue that can fill his stomach?

Xuan Yuan is not bragging. Before he reached the Jindan stage, he had hunted at least a thousand monsters, and most of the flesh and blood of these monsters went into Xuan Yuan's stomach, who had no spiritual stones to buy fasting pills and could only eat monster meat. Xuan Yuan has rich experience in cooking prey and grilling it into delicious barbecue. He has long been proficient in it.

Thinking of grilling prey again today, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but recall the glorious years when he was still weak, and felt that time flies. So much time has passed in a blink of an eye. The stubborn and unyielding boy back then seemed to be a person from another world, so strange and distant.

The boy who stayed thousands of years ago has only a faint afterimage left. It seems that he will only appear quietly in Xuan Yuan's dreams when he occasionally dreams at midnight. But the boy did not show up to meet Xuan Yuan, but only showed half of his figure in the corner of the dream. Before Xuan Yuan could catch him, he disappeared cunningly and cleverly.

Recalling the old things of the past, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little moved and emotional. It seemed that only when he looked back did he realize that so much time had passed and he was so far away from his past self. At first, he just casually mentioned that he wanted to cook with Yang Xuanzhi and make barbecue for Yang Xuanzhi, but now he really planned to repeat the old story.

Just when Xuanyuan was ready to show off his cooking skills in front of Yang Xuanzhi, he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the kitchen door, he heard Yang Xuanzhi's cold and ruthless rejection: "No need, I am a vegetarian and don't eat meat, so there are no livestock in the Taoist temple, and there is no need to hunt wild beasts in the mountains. There is no material for making barbecue for you in the temple."

After Yang Xuanzhi returned to the Taoist temple first, he began to prepare today's lunch. Although he usually cooked some simple tea and rice to deal with a meal when he lived alone. But today is different. Today, a rare good thing happened. As the saying goes, it is a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Xuanyuan came from afar, so of course he had to entertain Xuanyuan well.

Therefore, in order to entertain Xuanyuan, a friend he hadn't seen for five years, Yang Xuanzhi dug out a lot of wild delicacies he had collected from the deep mountains, and prepared to treat Xuanyuan with pure natural and delicious wild delicacies. Yes, the more lamentable and sad thing is that no matter how precious the wild delicacies are, they are only vegetarian dishes, not game.

But Xuanyuan couldn't accept eating only vegetarian food. Although he had been fasting for many years, he had to eat and eat in the mission world to maintain the vitality of the host body. After many years, he started to eat normally again. Xuanyuan found out that he was a meat lover.

No wonder when he was stuck in the back mountain of Jianzong for a whole year, although he only used the monsters he hunted to make barbecue and used barbecue as the staple food, he didn't even pick many wild fruits and mountain delicacies, and he barbecued meat every day, but he didn't get tired of barbecue for a whole year. Instead, he still ate it with relish, and even used barbecue as the staple food until the Golden Core Stage.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan couldn't help but sighed softly. He remembered that when he was in Yanjing before, Yang Xuanzhi was not a vegetarian, nor did he eat only vegetarian food and didn't touch meat. At most, he didn't like drinking much.

Well, Yang Xuanzhi has now retired to the mountains and forests, living alone in seclusion, and it is common for his eating habits to change. There is nothing surprising. Moreover, it must be said that for a Taoist priest like Yang Xuanzhi who has a cold expression, aloof behavior, and a fairy-like appearance, it is normal for him to be a vegetarian.

But the problem is, the key point is... Xuanyuan blinked his eyes and thought silently in his heart: If Yang Xuanzhi eats vegetarian food, should he accompany Yang Xuanzhi? But Yang Xuanzhi doesn't drink, and Xuanyuan has never accompanied him without drinking. Moreover, eating vegetarian food... is very unacceptable.

"It doesn't matter if there are no ready-made prey in the Taoist temple. The mountains where you are in seclusion are quite deep, and there should be many wild birds and beasts living in the forest. Wait for me for a moment, I will go to hunt some game now, and I think it won't take long." Xuanyuan thought about it, and finally said so.

Although he can only drink and not eat food, it is rare to think of the past, so Xuanyuan can't help but want to do something he used to do.

Yang Xuanzhi did not comment on this, and did not express much. He just nodded slightly to Xuanyuan, with a cold and indifferent expression and a deep voice: "Okay, you go." Yang Xuanzhi is a Taoist priest. His vegetarianism does not mean that he believes in the principle that God has the virtue of loving life and cannot bear to kill, and that he has compassion for the world, so he has no intention of stopping Xuanyuan.

While talking to Xuanyuan with a cold expression, he scooped up a lot of wild delicacies and fragrant soup from the big pot on the stove. There was a great contrast between his expression and actions, which made people subconsciously feel a little uncomfortable, but when you look closely, you feel that his every move is so casual and natural, as if it should be so, without any discomfort.

Xuanyuan smiled at Yang Xuanzhi, and the next moment, in front of Yang Xuanzhi, Xuanyuan, who was originally standing in front of him alive, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. This was not the illusion of "disappearance" caused by the extremely fast speed, but it really disappeared like a bubble breaking in the air.

Witnessing this thing that was more shocking and beyond people's imagination than creating a huge bluestone out of thin air, Yang Xuanzhi was slightly startled. A deep and dark light flashed across his Xiaoshu Feng eyes, as if he was thinking about something and understood something. He glanced at the place where Xuanyuan disappeared, opened his thin lips slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "... Immortal methods?"

Can ordinary people also cultivate to become immortals? Or is it that Xuanyuan was not an ordinary person from the beginning? After breaking the void, can he go to a world with more advanced martial arts and power? Yang Xuanzhi couldn't help but think about it in his heart, and at the same time he had some worries about breaking the void.

Yang Xuanzhi was not afraid of accidents when breaking the void and then falling outside the world - everyone has to die, so what is there to worry about? What he was worried about was that after he finally broke through the void and went to a new world, that new world did not have the high martial arts and stronger power he was looking for.

If the world he went to after breaking through the void was not as profound as the martial arts inherited by the world he was in now, then Yang Xuan’s previous trip was completely meaningless. As a full-level character in this world, he wanted to go to a world with a higher upper limit to continue to upgrade, rather than going to other worlds with lower upper limits to show off.

While Yang Xuan was pondering in his heart, his hands did not stop moving. His movements were still very agile, and his actions were orderly and orderly without a trace of chaos. Although he was doing the daily chores of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, his every move was still natural and natural, implicitly legal, and did not give people a complicated feeling.

Yang Xuanzhi poured the delicious wild vegetable soup into the soup bowl, then turned to another iron pot, opened the lid slightly and saw that the rice was almost cooked. He nodded slightly, washed the newly picked fruits and vegetables, and prepared to stir-fry the dishes in the iron pot that was emptied after the wild vegetable soup was scooped away.

At this moment, there was a sound of something heavy being dragged on the ground outside the kitchen, as if someone was dragging a huge object into the Taoist temple.