Chapter 562 Packing and Feed the Dogs

"Aren't you happy, dog?" While counting the things in the ring, Qin Yi found a black fur ball lying there like a dead dog.

"Of course I'm not happy. I really want to eat everything, but I can't eat anything..."

Qin Yi's reaction was exactly the same as Tassel's: "These things are very important, if you dare to eat them, I'll pluck your hair!"

Taotie: "..."

Glancing at it, Tassel, who had always been expressionless and closed his eyes, became smiling.

It's a match made in heaven, no wonder these two can mix together, I thought these two have quite different personalities, but now it seems that they actually have the same virtue...

Taotie was powerless to complain: "Others know how to slap a sweet date, so you don't let this or that."

"What do you mean, it's as if we didn't give you food?" Qin Yi said, "How many suns have you swallowed and counted by yourself? For such a big sect, you swallowed up even the buildings and the treasure house." Isn't it clean enough?"

"Nothing special, boring..."

"You are so called Long Wangshu, you want to eat meat when you are full, and you want to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow after eating meat."

"Isn't this normal? I am gluttonous, endless greed is my soul, I am not a real dog!"

"That makes sense..." Qin Yi was left speechless, rubbed his chin for a while, and snapped his fingers: "There is a place that suits you very well."

"Um?"

Qin Yi took out the black fur ball and went straight to Chi Zong.

The most powerful part of Myriad Dao Immortal Palace is that it has all kinds of weird things...

Eating Zong is not purely greedy, they are fond of "eating", which includes making special food, tasting, and getting others to taste and appreciate what they make.

Isn't Chizong and Taotie a match made in heaven?

When you arrive at Chizong, the fragrance is everywhere. All kinds of meals and food scents overflowed the space, and Taotie's eyes lit up immediately: "This, where is this!"

"Fairyland." Qin Yi took it and went straight to the most familiar senior brother Jin: "Senior brother Jin, do you have any food?"

"Huh? Qin Yi, your ball is quite fun." Brother Jin saw the black fur ball Qin Yi was carrying, and the black fur ball was staring at the steamer next to him, and his saliva dripped onto the ground up.

Then the saliva dripping on the ground quickly turned into a black mist, and "whoosh" got into the steamer.

"Hey, hey, you can't eat it indiscriminately!" Senior Brother Jin yelled, "That's not eating stuffed buns, it's fried buns as soon as you eat it, it will kill you... Uh, uh?"

Open the steamer, it is already empty.

The black fur ball in Qin Yi's hand turned into a big balloon, and then slowly disappeared, letting out a contented sigh.

The sigh turned into mist, showing a satisfied demon face, the expression of satisfaction was almost momentary, and soon turned into longing and dissatisfaction.

The endless greed is gluttony.

Among them, gluttony is almost its most prominent synonym. These people who eat Zong actually have a code name, Laotao.

We all belong together.

"This..." Brother Jin straightened his eyes: "What is this ball?"

"Hi~" The black furball looked at him eagerly: "It's delicious, is there any more?"

"Mythical beast, this is it!" Senior Brother Jin embraced the black fur ball happily, and rubbed it excitedly: "Come here, come here, treat you to something good!"

Qin Yi reminded: "Hey, brother, you will be eaten up by it here."

"How is it possible? How much food we have piled up and cannot be sold, it can be eaten up, and we have been eating Zong for thousands of years, and it is useless."

"..." Qin Yi stretched out his hand: "I have to keep some things for you, such as the stuffed buns that directly cause flatulence that is hard to get rid of, give me a few."

"Why do you want that?"

"In a sense, this is more powerful than any other poison, and the detoxification method is useless at all. Give me some of those with similar properties, the smaller the volume, the better."

Brother Jin glanced at him, showed a knowing smile, sorted out a ring and handed it to him: "There are many types, study it slowly."

"Thanks. . . . And I really want to remind you that it can really eat you up."

Senior Brother Jin waved his hand impatiently: "How is it possible, it's not Taotie's present."

After a stick of incense.

Brother Jin looked at the empty room in a daze.

His centuries-old stock was eaten up in a few bites...

Whether it is harmful or beneficial, it seems that there is no difference, and they are all eaten.

Still want to praise him: "It's delicious, is there any more?"

The fat on Fatty Jin's face twitched, and he didn't even know whether to thank him for the compliment or to feel frightened.

Because he finally saw it, what a fucking glutton.

There is no other species in the world that can eat up his high-energy food, which is enough to feed countless immortals, regardless of profit or loss.

Do you still have to ask?

Isn't this gluttony?

"Others raise dogs, you raise gluttons..." Fatty Jin looked at Qin Yi dumbfounded: "Are you dying?"

"Do me a favor, pack a few rings with delicious food from Chi Zong, my dog ​​will rely on this."

"Dog?...Packing?" Senior Brother Jin felt his world view began to collapse: "No... Are you sure nothing will happen if you raise a glutton?"

Qin Yi pressed his shoulder in pain: "If you have raised a mace, then you will become calm about everything."

Fatty Jin: "..."

tassel:"……"

After packing a few rings of various fairy foods that are beneficial and harmful, Qin Yi left Chizong with the black fur ball to his heart's content.

Who said gluttony is hard to raise...

Chi Zong has made all kinds of messy things for thousands of years, and they can't be sold... Everyone is happy to pack them and feed them to the dogs. Isn't this the best dog food! These few rings of food are enough for a dog to eat for a while, and they will never want to eat every airship they see.

Thinking left and right, the battle preparations that should be done are finished. At present, there is really nothing more to prepare. The only person who can ask about the situation is the palace master who has been to the far sea. I wonder if I can get some experience from him. .

Qin Yi flew to the palace of Asgard.

There is another biggest difference between this time and previous years, that is, he appeared as a junior in the past—even though his seniority is actually quite high.

But after returning this time, he has already become a backbone of the sect. In the eyes of most disciples, he is a senior, and in the eyes of the masters of all peaks, he communicates equally. Even if he is called a "virtuous nephew", he is not regarded as a junior at all.

Because he is already Huiyang.

When they arrived at the internal affairs halls of the Immortal Palace, the performance became even more obvious. Walking in, the surroundings held their breath in awe, and those who passed by bowed to the side to salute. This is the etiquette treatment for the high-level officials of the fairy palace. In previous years, only the palace master and the major suzerains could enjoy it.

Qin Yi's performance outside also showed his prestige.

Even the blood on his body is heavier than that of ordinary people. Many monks have lived in the mountains for a thousand years, and it is impossible for them to have Qin Yi's fierceness. Usually, I don't think so much, but I think he is quite peaceful and out of the world, but when it comes to this kind of really leisure and peaceful atmosphere everywhere, that kind of prominence is more important.

It's like a tiger walking past, even though he looks very handsome.

This is a door that just destroyed someone else, Megatron Grassland...

But just when he felt a little bit of pride, he was shattered when he entered the palace master's hall.

Now he can already judge Qianyuan's strength, as long as the other party doesn't deliberately hide it.

He immediately sensed the terrifying aura of Qianyuan Peak from the feeling of sending souls in the palace.

If Qianyuan is the ceiling of human practice, then the peak of Qianyuan is the top of the pyramid.

You are so good, you will hurt both sides?

"I was in the late Qianyuan period when I was injured." As if feeling Qin Yi's confusion, the palace lord's voice came faintly: "I was injured that time, but it was a little bit good, because I really haven't been injured for a long, long time. After a few years of submerged cultivation, I have improved... and then I have some other good luck."

Qin Yi sighed: "That Chengyuan monk is at most three or four levels of Qianyuan, and you will lose both sides with him in the late stage, and you will lose your compulsion."

"That's not what you said." The palace lord said: "You should have experienced the battle of spirits and souls by now. If you are not careful, you may have a big problem. Badan's soul power is much better than yours, why is it still counterattacked by you? so miserable?"

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Understood, it means that you were actually beaten by a leapfrog."

Palace Master: "..."

"Then can you tell me, what hit you in the distant sea?"

Palace Master: "Come here, throw this dumb bastard out of here!"