Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Could it be the Falling Devil Sword?

Should not be!

Lin Mufeng looked at the Falling Devil Sword, and then at the firewood.

hiss--

His pupils shrank suddenly, almost jumping off the ground.

Spirit... Spirit Wood? !

He hurriedly picked up the firewood and put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, his eyes could not wait to stick to it.

Spirit wood, really spirit wood!

What did I just do? Actually, a sword was cut on the spirit wood!

This is spiritual wood, a high-end material that can be used to refine top-level defensive magic weapons, a treasure that is desirable but not desirable!

No wonder you need to use the Fallen Sword to chop wood.

Also, Li Gongzi actually used spirit wood to burn fire?

This this……

Is this the boss world?

He couldn't help but secretly looked in the direction of the fire.

At this time, it was Lin Qingyun who was helping to make the fire, looking conscientious and conscientious, throwing wood into the fire from time to time, and then pouting his mouth to blow the fire.

That flame...

It was clearly the flame of the Dragon Fireball!

Terrible, spooky!

He shuddered involuntarily, and suddenly an idea came to him.

I am not the pavilion master of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, I want to be a Chaifu here!

It's a pity that 80% of the seniors don't look down on me.

Hey, sad.

He took a deep breath, corrected his mentality, faced the firewood in front of him again, and tried to be a qualified Chaifu.

He raised the Falling Demon Sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he controlled the spiritual power in his body to pour into the Falling Demon Sword.

Knives out!

Click!

The wood is cut in two!

At the same time, a huge anti-shock force came from the Falling Demon Sword, causing him to groan, and the hand holding the sword trembled.

Lin Mufeng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It is said that Lingmu has the characteristics of anti-shock attack, and it is true!"

He didn't dare to delay, he straightened the firewood, raised the Falling Devil Sword again, and chopped it down.

Click!

Another cut in two.

However, the same anti-shock force came again, causing his hands to feel numb.

Chopping wood like this, even an immortal cultivator will be shocked!

Lin Mufeng's eyes were condensed, and his heart was blessed.

I understand!

The master is clearly beating me!

My own daughter was so rude just now, and she must have caused dissatisfaction from the masters. The masters asked me to chop wood, but they were actually teaching me a lesson!

When he figured this out, instead of being uneasy at all, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Since the master has taught him a lesson, his dissatisfaction will definitely be alleviated a little, which is a good thing!

You must chop wood well, and strive to satisfy the masters!

He didn't dare to rest anymore, he continued to raise the Falling Devil Sword, and the sword fell in his hand.

Click!

Click!

A piece of spiritual wood was cut in two, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on Lin Mufeng's face.

Although he was abusing himself, he felt more and more at ease in his heart. Seeing that I am so sincere, the master should be relieved.

Gradually, his hands began to tremble slightly, and all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and he was even more exhausted than after a battle.

In addition to physical exhaustion, his heart is also shaking.

These are all spiritual woods, and I am fortunate enough to be able to chop the spiritual wood with one knife at a time. This is before... I dare not even think about it!

Just like a dream.

Who dares to show off their wealth with me in the future? I am the man who has chopped the spirit wood!

Li Nianfan was not far away when he accidentally saw that Lin Mufeng was actually pale and sweating all over his body, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

what's the situation? It's just chopping wood, so what?

Could it be that this old man fought with others and left some dark wounds?

Li Nianfan hurriedly said: "Lin Lao, enough is enough, come here, you don't need to split anymore."

"Hey, good." Lin Mufeng was instantly overjoyed, and it seemed that Young Master Li's anger had subsided.

At this time, his hand holding the falling magic sword was already red, the tiger's mouth was faintly cracked, and the spiritual power in his body was even more shocked, and the injury was not light.

As if nothing had happened, he came to the table and immediately smelled a strong fragrance wafting from the pot.

"Gudong."

As soon as the scent entered his nose, Lin Mufeng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete quickly.

So fragrant!

Such a fragrant taste, how delicious does it taste?

After cultivating immortals, he had an impulsive craving for food for the first time.

His eyes could not help but fall on the casserole.

The casserole was covered with a casserole lid, leaving only a small hole. White smoke was gurgling from it, and the water vapor was against the lid, making a slight noise.

The flames below were burning fiercely, and those spirit woods also turned into coke.

Seeing such an extravagant scene, the corners of Lin Mufeng's mouth twitched again.

Lin Qingyun squatted aside, Mei Mu stared at the casserole without blinking, the saliva in his mouth never stopped, and every now and then he would shrink his neck and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

At the corners of his mouth, there will be sparkling saliva overflowing unconsciously.

Although Daji often eats delicious food, Mei Mu is also staring at the casserole with a look of anticipation.

After a while, the mist wafting out of the casserole increased significantly, and the lid began to make a "crackling" sound.

"It's almost there." Li Nianfan smiled slightly and lifted the lid of the pot.

Immediately, a thick white smoke rose from the pot, covering the casserole, making it unreal.

What followed was that alluring fragrance.

The mellow fragrance floats up and slides down the nostrils into the mouth, as if it has turned into substance, teasing your taste buds, and suddenly makes people appetite.

"His!"

The three Daji took a sip of saliva from the corners of their mouths, and stared straight at the pot.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the golden-colored soup gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes. When they looked closely, it was a layer of oil beads floating on the snow-white soup.

The casserole still radiated heat, keeping the soup boiling, and the "gugugu" bubbles kept propping up the entire eagle, bumping up and down in an orderly manner.

The saliva on Lin Qingyun's mouth could no longer be absorbed, and it began to flow down the corner of her mouth. If it wasn't for the last trace of reason, she couldn't help but jump on it.

Lin Mufeng was not much better, his Adam's apple kept rolling, restraining himself with the utmost reason.

At the same time, he curiously looked at everything in the pot, what was it, and it was so fragrant.

He knew that all the water in this soup was spiritual water.

On the top of the soup, there are some mushrooms and a small amount of chopped green onion floating. In addition, there are some special-looking exotic flowers and plants.

Um? Seems a little familiar.

These are... elixir herbs? !

Lin Mufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at those exotic flowers and plants, his mind suddenly trembled.

His brain exploded with a bang, opening up a new knowledge.

Spirit medicine fairy grass can actually stew soup? !

It seems that Li Gongzi planted these elixir herbs not only for bonsai, but also for cooking!

Yes, these spirit medicines are precious in the world of immortal cultivation, but in the eyes of Li Gongzi, they are probably no different from ordinary flowers and plants.

Restraining the shock in his heart, he looked at the most important ingredient in the pot - the big eagle!

It can be seen that this sculptor is not small, his eyes are closed peacefully, and the flesh is completely cooked.

The most eye-catching is the mouth of this eagle, the tip of which is actually silver.

Oh my God!

Silver Moon Demon Emperor? !