Text Chapter 835 Chapter 835 Life in the Mountains

Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth life in the mountains

After eating, Mammy Rong continued to go back to heal her wounds. I don't know if it was because of Chen Lei's delusion. Chen Lei felt that Mammy Rong became a little gentler after eating the barbecue he made, and was no longer the same. Kind of like refusing people thousands of miles away.

Of course, this is just Chen Lei's feeling, or it may be an illusion.

However, no matter what, Chen Lei always felt that this Rong mama was also a strange person, a strange person must do strange things, and Chen Lei did not go into it.

Chen Lei and the four of them ate the two golden wind sheep completely. The large pot of sheep bone soup that was as white as milk was mellow and delicious, and not a drop was left. Among them, about four Three-thirds were eaten by Chen Lei, and the remaining one-fourth was divided among the three Princess Qianqian.

Even so, the appetite of the three girls is not small. You must know that a golden wind sheep weighs three or four thousand catties. If everyone is not successful in cultivation, the stomach is like a bottomless pit, and it is impossible to eat so much.

After Chen Lei finished eating, he opened the frame in an open space outside the cave and began to practice the Great Wilderness Fulong Fist.

Now this Great Wilderness Fulongquan has become the most practiced method by Chen Lei, because he can feel that this is a supreme training method, and the more practiced, the more obvious the benefits. Latest and fastest update

These two golden wind sheep are also fierce beasts of the Martial Ancestor-level realm. There is a huge power essence in their flesh. As Chen Lei practiced the Great Wilderness Fulong Fist, a trace of power was refined by the Great Wilderness Fulong Fist. Refined into Chen Lei's body.

Chen Lei can clearly feel that his own strength has improved a little.

Although it is only a trace, but how huge the base of Chen Lei is now, even if this trace of strength is only one percent or one thousandth of his total strength, it is a huge improvement.

As for the girl Zhu'er, after a day of exhaustion, fright, despair and hope, she was already exhausted from being tortured. She went into the depths of the cave, put on a tiger skin, lay directly on the tiger skin, and fell into a deep sleep.

As for the Princess Qianqian, at this time there was not much sleepiness, and he was constantly thinking about all kinds of intertwined and complex relationships in his mind, planning how to use the east wind of this battle of heaven to seize the greatest benefits and let the Own your own foundation.

As for Mammy Rong, she practiced with her knees crossed, refining all the medicinal power, and trying to recover from her injury in the shortest time possible.

Several people did their own things without disturbing each other, and soon, the day passed.

In this day, Mammy Rong's injury has improved greatly, but it will still take a few days to recover.

According to what Princess Qianqian said, their time was not in a hurry, so they all rested here with peace of mind, and only waited for Mammy Rong's injury to heal before rushing to Linggu.

Chen Lei has been in charge of everyone's diet these days.

Although when it comes to their realm, they can completely avoid eating or drinking, and there is no problem at all, but one is to develop a habit, the other is to eat these beast meat, which is very beneficial to the body and cultivation, and the third is the most important. What they want is that Chen Lei's cooking is so delicious that they can't resist the temptation of this kind of food.

This time, Chen Lei once again fought back two silver-feathered birds known for their tender meat.

The whole body feathers of this silver-feathered bird are like sterling silver casting, and the flight speed is extremely fast, which is more difficult to catch than the golden wind sheep.

What is even more strange is that most of the silver feather birds fly in the sky and rarely land. Chen Lei now relies on the power of his body. Although he can stay in the air for a short time, it is absolutely impossible to catch the silver feather, which is famous for flying. Birds are right.

Zhu'er couldn't help but ask curiously, but Chen Lei directly pushed him back with an idiot's gaze.

"Of course it was shot with an arrow, don't you understand?"

After getting this answer from Chen Lei, Zhu'er was so angry that he was going crazy. You know, the speed of the silver feather bird is like electricity, even the top archers can't hit the silver feather bird, but in Chen Lei's hands, it seems to be easy and comfortable. Eating and drinking is generally simple.

Zhu'er finally decided not to ask any questions about this guy who didn't seem to be a human being.

However, after a while, Zhu'er ran to Chen Lei's side again and asked questions. Of course, the most important thing was to focus on the few silver-feathered birds that were cleaned up by Chen Lei. In the past few days, Zhu'er has The food made by Chen Lei has completely fallen, and I never knew that a man could make such delicious food.

Chen Lei didn't have time to talk to Zhu'er. After tidying up the silver-feather bird like a beggar, he buried it directly in the ground. Then, he set up a pile of spirit wood, and after lighting it, he set up a pot on the fire. , threw a few Longyuan grass directly into the pot.

"Ah, Chen Lei, where did you get Long Yuan Cao?"

Zhu'er asked with a fuss when she saw Chen Lei taking out the Long Yuan Grass.

Chen Lei looked at Zhu'er again with an idiot's eyes, and said, "Of course I bought it at Tongtianlou, is there a problem?"

"No, no problem." Zhu'er held her small hand and gritted her silver teeth and said, "What are you doing, do you want to make Long Yuan Tonic Soup?"

"Smart, that's right."

Chen Lei said, giving Zhu'er an approving look.

"You'll be damned if you can cook it like this."

Zhu'er saw that Chen Lei was making Long Yuan Tonic Soup as if he were playing, and couldn't help but say.

Every step of this Longyuan Bushen Soup is very perverted, requiring absolute precision, the compatibility of medicinal materials, the heat, and the experience in refining, even utensils, spiritual materials, etc. The outrageous request, just like this, cannot guarantee success, and it depends on a part of luck.

As for Chen Lei, no matter how he handled the medicinal materials or the way he cooked it, he didn't feel like he was refining medicine, but destroying medicine.

"Why can't it be successful?"

Chen Lei was full of confidence in himself and felt that he would not fail.

"Let's make a bet, if you can succeed like this, I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

Zhu'er watched Chen Lei throw a piece of elixir into the pot in such a random manner, and was stimulated by Chen Lei. If this succeeded, she would not believe that she would be killed.

Chen Lei looked at Zhu'er and said: "Okay, since you are willing to bet like this, let's make a bet. I think it will be successful. If it doesn't work, I will let you make a condition, how about it? "

Zhu'er said: "Okay, no problem."

Then, when the bet was established, Zhu'er moved a piece of bluestone, sat beside Chen Lei, held his cheeks with both hands, and looked at Chen Lei without blinking, wanting to see how he could make Long Yuan Tonic Soup .