Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty-Ninth Golden Fried Rice

Although the power and physical defense of Xiao Xingji, who has been transformed into dark gold, have improved a lot, there are too many ghosts on the battlefield.

"superior!"

brush! brush! brush!

The disciples headed by Li Qingyang rushed over, and the high-level forces such as Zixi Demon King and Ding Xingwang also flew out from the main peak.

A new round of battle began. Because it was repeated many times, after a short battle, the battlefield ghost was declared to be over.

Every time it is the same number and strength, from the first defeat it means that they can't help the Eternal Sect, let alone break through the Starfall Continent stronghold, they can only give them brainless experience.

The battle is over.

Xiao Xunji returned to the base, the energy in his body leaked out, the dark golden color all over his body disappeared instantly, and Yun Zhou Xia Yin gradually gathered and stood in front of him. Judging from the dark color, it was obvious that the nirvana had entered the cooldown time of CD.

"How does it feel?"

Xiao Xunji said with hot eyes: "It's very strong!"

In the nirvana blessing, he got explosive power and strong defense, and the whole person was fully sublimated!

Li Fei, Tian Qi and others were so envious that they hurried to the construction site, but found that their younger brothers Ye Xingchen and He Wudi were already moving bricks, so the corners of their mouths twitched: "More diligent than us!"

...

Zhongzunzhou, the altar.

After Wan Guzong once again wiped out the ghosts of the battlefield, the time has been shortened to sixty.

According to this rhythm, the upper realm will continue to send experience packs down, and within a few days, the portal to the plane battlefield will appear on the Starfall Continent.

"Time is shortened again!"

After receiving the news from the altar, the designated first batch of powerhouses not only made proper arrangements for their funerals, but some of them established their tombs ahead of time.

As the time of entering the battlefield got closer and closer, there was a desolate, solemn and chilling atmosphere over the Starfall Continent, which was "the wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return."

"Father, you've been coming a bit more often recently."

"Just wanted to see you."

In the cafeteria, Mu Changhong looked at her daughter while eating fried rice, and then secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Father, my daughter just went outside to practice, so she went to study first." Mu Honglian didn't notice her father's abnormality, but went to the Spirit Gathering Array to digest the martial arts experience she had just acquired.

"City Master Mu."

Jun Changxiao sat down with a jar of wine, poured wine for it, and said: "The plane battlefield is not hell, there is no need to be so pessimistic."

"Hey."

Mu Changhong drank the bowl and sighed, "According to the news sent by the altar, there are only sixty days left to enter the battlefield."

"Sixty days?"

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "Isn't it two years left?"

"There are still two years left at the beginning, and I don't know if I offended anyone in the upper realm from Xingyun Continent. Now it has been reduced to two months." Mu Changhong said with a bitter face.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "When did it shrink?"

Mu Changhong told all the news he received from the altar.

After learning about it, Jun Changxiao fell into silence.

Judging from the shortening of the time, it should be when the disciples of the sect were fighting the ghosts of the battlefield. Could it be... is there a connection between the two?

"Could it be that the area is becoming more and more urbanized, which has caused the time to enter the plane battlefield to advance?"

Jun Changxiao had this guess because the upper bound stipulated that after entering the plane, the site must be expanded to the size of the city before being eligible to leave freely.

At present, the stronghold of Starfall Continent is very close to the town, and the upper realm does not want them to meet the requirements without coming in, so they deliberately shorten the time?

"Don't worry, City Master Mu."

Jun Changxiao picked up the bowl and said with a smile, "Maybe a miracle will happen."

"Hopefully."

Mu Changhong ate a lot of food and drank a lot of wine at the Wangu Sect, and then left drunk.

Jun Chang forced the alcohol out of his body, sat in the main hall, dragged his left face and said, "The time to enter the battlefield is accelerated, and I have to quickly set a price."

The major warriors of the Starfall Continent entered the plane battlefield with the heart of mortal death, but in fact they have already been cleared by themselves, so this is a good opportunity to make money.

...

Strange to say, after Xiao Xunji activated his nirvana yesterday in the first battle, no battlefield ghost appeared for several days.

"Coward?" Jun Chang smiled and shook his head.

The ghosts on the battlefield didn't come, Li Qingyang and others focused on construction after cultivating, and the peaks were changing every day.

Li Shangtian, Mu Honglian and the others, having had enough actual combat, put their minds on their perceptions, and successively touched the wall leading to the Martial Emperor. As long as they were pushed away, they could easily advance.

"Wow!"

In the cafeteria, Liu Wanshi held the wishful dream and said happily, "Sect Master, the spatula is so beautiful!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Girl, this is not a spatula, this is a weapon of magic!"

"Pfft!"

Liu Wanshi was amused and said, "Sect Master, the spatula is used for cooking, how can it be a weapon of magic."

"Don't believe it?"

Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "You can try it."

"it is good."

Liu Wanshi said, "I'll try it!"

...

"Senior Brother Chu, how are you feeling?" Huo Ling said with a smile on the martial arts field.

Chu Xiunan said proudly: "I have a hunch that it will take less than half a month to break through to Emperor Wu!"

"I have this hunch too!" Huo Ling laughed.

The two have entered the plane battle field many times. The actual combat experience and realm perception accumulate quickly, and the talent is good. Breaking through the emperor level is also a matter of course.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Gah!"

Just as Huo Ling and Chu Xiunan were about to get up, they froze in place. Because of the location of the canteen kitchen, the golden light suddenly flickered, and they were almost unable to open their eyes!

"what's the situation!"

"How come there is such a strong golden light!"

The disciples who were going to eat noticed it, and after the golden light dissipated, they all gathered in the kitchen, only to see Liu Wanshi standing in front of the stove, her eyes wide and round.

The big pot is fried rice.

But every grain of rice is shrouded in golden light!

"This……"

Liu Wanshi rubbed her eyes and said in surprise, "What's going on!"

The ingredients and rice are all normal, and the method is the same as before. Why does it sparkle when it is fried, as if it has turned into gold?

"Could it be."

Liu Wanshi looked at Ruyi Shenmeng on the chopping board, and said, "Is it because of frying it?"

...

"God! Sister Liu's fried rice is even better than before, and my soul feels like it's going to fly to the sky!"

"Woooooo...how can there be such a fragrant fried rice in this world!"

In the cafeteria, the disciples complimented wildly while eating golden fried rice.

Zhen Dejun even raised the bowl and licked it in a circle after eating, and then said loudly, "Dahei, give me another bowl!"

"metropolitan!"

Liu Wanshi at the door of the kitchen couldn't put it down, holding the wishful dream, and said happily, "This spatula is really powerful!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "A warrior's sword is a weapon, and a cook's spoon and spatula are also weapons, so it's right for me to say that it's a magic weapon."

"En!" Liu Wanshi nodded heavily.

"Huhuhu——"

At this moment, a powerful promotion trend emerged from the outside.

"Red Lotus is about to break through." Jun Gou left with a smile.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, on the mountain where the male disciple of the inner sect lived, an extremely sharp sword force emerged.

Sect Master Jun said in amazement, "Zhou Hong is about to break through to the Sword Emperor!"

The plane battlefield has been around for so long, and Zhou Hong has never given a shot. It's not that he has been forgotten, but that the talisman of surge cannot surge kendo.

"After this guy breaks through, his strength will definitely be higher than mine." Ye Xingchen said secretly.

Don't look at him breaking through to Emperor Wu early, but he also knows that once Zhou Hong breaks through to the level of Sword Emperor, it is very difficult to defeat the opponent without relying on external factors.

"Hoohoo!"

The promotion momentum roared, and it dissipated in about a while.

Mu Honglian successfully entered the realm of Martial Emperor, while Zhou Hong entered the realm of Sword Emperor!

"Master Li."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The sword emperor was born in Zongmen today, and a party will be held in the evening to celebrate."

"Yeah." Li Luoqiu nodded.

Ye Xingchen, who was standing in the distance, became splendid, and said firmly in his heart, "You can't drink, you can't drink!"