Chapter 662 Invite Guests to Dinner, Emperor-Level Hairy Blood Is Flourishing!

"That's it?"

Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan speechlessly. Seeing Yang Fan speak so solemnly just now, he thought he wanted him to help him kill people.

After arguing for a long time, it turned out that they wanted him to stay in Xichu City for three years.

"Brother, Fan Shao, is this a request? Even if you don't say it, I will continue to stay here."

"Don't say three years, even if it's ten or twenty years, as long as this girl Yang Guo doesn't inherit my mantle for a day, I won't leave until I die!"

How could Fan Xiren be willing to leave so easily after finally accepting such a close disciple who was all he wanted?

As for revenge or something, he is not a fool, how could he be so stupid as to throw himself into the trap?

Thirty years ago, when he was at his peak, he was no match for others, and he almost died after being beaten by others.

Now, he has been crippled for 30 years in a row, but he has continued to practice and advance in the past 30 years, and his cultivation has already surpassed him by several blocks.

Even if he relied on Yang Fan's fifth-grade emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir to make his cultivation a step further, reaching the level of a fourth-level spirit emperor, it was still far from enough.

Fan Xiren can guarantee that as long as he dares to stand up now, someone will come to his door to teach him how to behave in minutes. Before there is enough cultivation and strength, it is natural to choose to live on is the kingly way.

Well, this is definitely not cowardice, this is a strategy!

Hearing Fan Xiren's promise and plan, Mu Tianjing suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief, and she was completely relieved from worrying all the time.

Just now she was still hesitating how to persuade Fan Xiren, whose cultivation had just recovered and his mentality was inflated. She was deeply afraid that he would be stupid, and as soon as his cultivation recovered, he would look for someone to take revenge.

Now, seeing that this old boy is still sane, and he is not prepared to have a hard anus with his enemy, he finally got rid of his heart troubles.

Everyone wants to take revenge, and their herdsmen have been closed for thirty years, and no one has held their breath in their hearts.

But the most important thing for a person is self-knowledge. If you know that you can't do it, you still have to work hard. That's not bravery, it's death, it's stupid.

"If that's the case, that would be the best! From now on, my sister and my parents will be taken care of by Senior Lao."

Yang Fan heard the words,

Haha laughed, Fan Xiren's move was exactly what he wanted. There was a fourth-level spirit emperor sitting in West Chu City, and he could feel completely at ease after leaving West Chu City, and he didn't have to worry about the future.

"Come on, come on, both of you, please take a seat!"

Yang Fan enthusiastically invited Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing to the dining table, and at this time Yang Guo's tableware was also brought out.

"It's commonplace, I hope the two seniors don't dislike it!"

Hearing Yang Fan's polite words, Fan Xiren's and Mu Tianqing's mouths twitched at the same time as they glanced at the dishes on the table.

What the hell.

It was the first time they had seen such a luxurious everyday meal.

Fan and Mu are not little girls like Yang Guo who haven't seen much of the world, and they can tell at a glance that among the ten dishes on the table, at least eight are made of beast king-level meat. .

Of course, the meat of the beast king level is actually not that rare for them. One of them is a near-emperor powerhouse, and the other is a fourth-level spirit emperor. Who hasn't secretly slaughtered a few king-level monsters for tooth sacrifice?

But now the problem is.

Among the eight kinds of refined meat of the Beastmaster placed on the dining table in Yang Fan’s house, none of them is the same, and all of them are above the fifth level of Beastmaster, and there are even no less than three kinds of refined meat at the peak level of Beastmaster.

What's even more outrageous is that they also saw a few pieces of bright red blood clots containing emperor-level spiritual energy in a dish that seemed to be rich in hairy blood. They were stained with chili oil and accompanied by green peppercorns, which looked extraordinarily attractive .

This is no longer just a matter of being rich, because it is absolutely impossible to buy so many varieties of Beastmaster's refined meat at one time if you are simply rich.

Eight plates of beast king's meat, a pot of demon emperor's blood, and even the top ten families in the entire human race federation would hardly be able to afford such a meal, right?

Yang Fan, where did he find so many kinds of meat of the king of beasts at once?

And that pot of demon emperor's blood, where did he get it? Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the demon blood, it seems that the grade is not low.

Moreover, what makes them even more incomprehensible is that if a good pot of demon emperor's blood is used to bathe and refine it, it will definitely have a much better effect than many eighth-level or even ninth-level elixirs.

But now, Yang Fan has actually boiled it into bloody blood, directly destroying the structure of spiritual power in the mind, greatly reducing the efficacy.

It's a bit reckless to waste the emperor's blood just for one bite.

The two of them complained endlessly in their hearts, but their eyes kept staring at the steaming pot of Maoxuewang, drooling.

"Why is this so embarrassing? You won't bother me too much, will you?"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were a little embarrassed, but their buttocks were already seated, and they didn't intend to leave at all.

Originally, they just wanted to be polite to Yang Fan, say hello and leave.

After all, with the cultivation level of the two of them, they have long since stopped eating ordinary food, and three meals a day are too far away from them. Sometimes, after retreating, they can even go without eating for a year and a half. .

but now.

When they saw the materials of the dishes on the table and the tempting aroma that constantly hit their senses of smell and taste, the two of them could no longer move away and made up their minds to have a meal no matter what.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "It's all from my family, there's no need to be so polite. Eat whatever you want, if you don't have enough, you can cook again."

As he said that, Yang Fan took the initiative to pick up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of emperor-level blood essence from Mao Xue Wang into the bowls in front of the two of them.

Different from Yang Guo's little girl, the two in front of him are masters who know the goods, and if they are invited to such a meal, they will not be secretly cast.

"Thank you, Master Fan!"

"Thank you, Master Fan!"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing thanked each other at the same time, and then couldn't wait to cast their eyes on the blood clot in their bowl, which was stained with red oil and had a delicate and spicy fragrance.

"Sure enough, it's emperor-level blood essence. Even if it's made into bloody blood, it can't hide the huge spiritual power emanating from the inside out!"

After sighing softly, the two stopped talking and directly poured out the emperor-level blood essence in the bowl.

Then the eyes of the two of them lit up at the same time, and their mental state was instantly soared to full value.

"This is... turtle blood?"

After only one bite, Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan at the same time, it couldn't be such a coincidence, an emperor-level tortoise just died in Dai Xingcheng tomorrow, and now they have eaten emperor-level tortoise blood.

Yang Fan chuckled: "Your guess is correct, it was the giant tortoise demon emperor who died in front of Daixing City yesterday. I was close at that time, and I was lucky enough to collect some giant tortoise essence blood. I didn't expect the taste to be quite good!"

As he spoke, Yang Fan also took a piece and put it in his mouth. It was fragrant and smooth, moderately spicy, and extremely delicious.

Sure enough, the more advanced the ingredients, the more delicious the food. This Maoxuewang cooked from the blood of the eighth-level demon emperor Gui Shishou is definitely a rare treasure in the world.

"It's really the blood essence of that giant tortoise?!"

How about being so awesome that he had the guts to steal turtle blood in front of Lord Linghuang, and he succeeded.

This kid could not be the illegitimate son of Lord Linghuang, otherwise why would Lord Linghuang take such good care of him?

Not only gave him the source of the soul of the Giant Turtle Demon Emperor, but even allowed him to collect turtle blood under his nose. This kind of treatment is not something that everyone can have.

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were slightly startled, and without further ado, they picked up their chopsticks and couldn't help but picked up another piece from the small casserole and put it into their mouths, savoring it cheerfully and excitedly.

The emperor-level hairy blood is prosperous, it really tastes delicious!

The more they ate, the more they could taste the different flavors inside. The essence and blood of the emperor-level giant tortoise, the hairy belly of the seventh-level beast king, and the prickly ash were all spiritual fruits produced by the fifth-level demon plants.

The combination of so many precious ingredients, combined with Yang Fan's unique and peerless cooking skills, the taste is simply unparalleled!

Can't stop, really can't stop!

"I want another piece too!"

Seeing that they were eating happily, Yang Guo also wanted to join the battle group, but she just picked up a piece of emperor-level blood essence, and was stopped by Yang Fan with chopsticks.

"Didn't you already eat a piece just now?" Yang Fan said quietly: "Maoxuewang's blood is too strong, children should not eat too much, otherwise they will easily get angry, not to mention indigestion."

"That's right, one piece is enough." Fan Xiren put on the airs of a master, and said softly, "This is not an ordinary ingredient. You must do what you can. If you swallow it forcibly, you might hurt yourself."

While educating his apprentice, the chopsticks in Fan Xiren's hands almost never stopped. He ate the blood of the emperor level for a while, and the meat of the beast king's peak for a while, eating it with great enjoyment.

To be honest, he hasn't eaten so happily for nearly eighty years, and under the wind and clouds, his forehead has already started to sweat.

It's the same with Mu Tianqing, once he eats, he can't stop.

In the beginning, they rushed for the spiritual power contained in the ingredients, but after eating, the taste of the dishes prevailed, and the tongues in their mouths were almost overwhelmed by the wonderful taste of these dishes. Crispy and numb, some of them can't help themselves when they are intoxicated.

The pleasure of eating, which had been forgotten for many years, was fully awakened again in this wave after wave of crazily satisfied appetite.

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing seem to have returned to their youthful teenage years, the obscurity has been swept away, and the endless passion and vitality once again bloomed in their respective bodies and in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

For a meal, the four of them ate for about twenty minutes, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

After drinking and eating, Mu Tianqing slowly and gracefully picked up the paper towel on the table and gently wiped the remaining oil on the corners of her mouth. Only then did she remember her purpose of coming to Yang's house with Fan Xiren this time, and said straight to the point:

"Fan Shao, on behalf of Jinghua Mushi, I would like to purchase a batch of Soul Refining Pills of various levels from you. I wonder if you still have any left?"