Chapter 85
In front of Nanxun Mountain, several golden parrots circled.
Many monks came here with swords.
There are also those who shrink the ground into an inch in one step, or teleport here.
It can be seen that among the monks who came here, there are many disciples of Zhuji and Jindan, as well as Yuanying and Huashen, which should not be underestimated.
"Take a seat for two."
"Four people."
"Is it still a morning market?"
As soon as they arrived, they immediately flew towards the golden parrots and talked to them.
The two low-key demons, who tried to hide themselves, stood in front of Nanxun Mountain without moving, and they looked very abrupt in the crowd.
They stepped back on the spot.
Motu with thick arms looked at Mo Sang and heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I acted together with you, Xiu Baishitong, otherwise I would not understand what this is doing. The behavior is abnormal. Once exposed, so many infants, metamorphosis Immortal cultivators rush forward, no matter how strong I am, there is no place for me to die."
"Mo Sang, tell me quickly, what are these cultivators doing now? What are we going to do?"
Mo Sang: "... "
He... doesn't know either!
These people Xiuquan spoke words that he understood every word, but they couldn't even understand them together.
Since he was a child, he had read through human cultivator classics, and was indoctrinated by the devil that one day he would go to the place of human cultivators.
After decades, he claimed to know the situation of human cultivators very well, and he was known as a know-it-all among the demons.
But now, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
There is no mention in Renxiu's classics.
Mo Sang was embarrassed, but looked at his companion's expectant gaze, "Shut up and wait and see what happens. We have just arrived here, as long as we act like we are new here, it will be natural."
Motu nodded, "You are right, as expected of you , know everything."
Mosang suddenly sweated on the back of his neck.
Calm down, he, Mosang, will definitely find out the deeds of Renxiu corresponding to this scene soon.
Mo Sang immediately looked at the monks queuing up in front of the golden parrot.
When the golden parrot heard their report of the number of people, it lowered its beak and poked a wooden sign in a small mustard bag on its flank.
Send it to the monk in front of you.
"Table B for two people is 216. Wait for your number to be called."
"Table C for three people is 53."
"Table D for four people is 45." The
monks took a look at the wooden sign and then consciously went to the side, chatting with each other, or waiting cross-legged on the sword .
Occasionally, a gold-crowned parrot, carrying spiritual tea on its back, flew past them and asked them to pour tea for themselves.
While talking about drinking tea, they looked at the wooden sign in their hands from time to time and listened to the call of the trumpet.
"What is this wooden sign?" Motu curiously asked his knowledgeable companion.
The wooden sign... Mo Sang's eyes lit up.
"I have read in the classics that you need to rely on the disciple's waist card to enter the sect. Motu, it is very likely that we have met the once-a-year event in Nanxun to recruit talented monks from outside."
Motu was suddenly excited, " Isn't that good?"
They could sneak into Nanxun now.
Mo Sang nodded with a smile. Before he came, he had envisioned how to wait for an opportunity at the foot of Nanxun Mountain, ambush a disciple to snatch his badge and then enter.
Unexpectedly, when he was standing in front of the Nanxun Mountains, there were so many third- and fourth-rank golden parrots handing out wooden signs at the door!
This is God helping the devil.
A golden parrot, as if enlightened, flew in front of the second demon, "Do you need to get a number?"
Motu panicked and looked at Mo Sang.
"Take one." Mo Sang gained confidence when he saw the wooden sign, and softened his ferocious voice.
The cloaks on them can block the magic energy.
Even if Renxiu stood in front of them, he would not be able to discover their identities. As long as they don't do anything, they are just two slightly weird people repairing at this moment.
"How many people?"
Mo Sang has been watching for a long time, and now he is trying to answer, "Two people." The
golden parrot poked out a wooden sign and handed it to him, "Table B for two people 225."
Mo Sang quickly imitated The appearance of other waiting people also took out a flying sword and sat cross-legged on it.
He checked the covering hood again.
Santu quickly followed him trustingly.
They are at the level of demon generals in the demon clan, which is equivalent to the transformation gods of human cultivators, but their demon clan is extremely tyrannical, and one can fight two or three human cultivators.
So here, their true strength is equivalent to a half-step Mahayana.
The body of the demon generals is almost human-shaped, but they have a pair of natural black magic horns on their foreheads.
If it is seen by Xiu, it will be terrible, and it can only be covered under the hood.
[Everyone pay attention to cover up, from now on, don't contact each other easily, so as not to be exposed and be caught by others. 】
Motu and Mo Sang glanced at the jade slip, and immediately put it in their arms cautiously.
Their expressions were also quite embarrassing, and they all blamed Mei Youde, the trash, and only twelve of them could come out through the opened passage.
That is to say, there are twelve half-step Mahayanas, and it is impossible to destroy the Renxiu Dazong in one fell swoop.
Ancient sects often have some ancient defense formations.
They can only infiltrate the various factions first, wait for the opportunity to destroy these ancient defensive formations, inquire about the current cultivation level and number of retreat elders of each faction, and wait for the devil lord to come with a million troops, and then occupy these people to repair the sect in one fell swoop.
The demons are not here to fight to the death, but to ask Renxiu for some territory, heaven and earth aura, and magic weapons, so that more demons can break through and live forever.
Everything is for the future of the Demon Race.
Mo Sang and the other two rubbed the wooden signboard, with determination in their hearts.
"It's estimated to wait for an hour, how about you and I play a game of chess?"
"I want a pill first, let's order it."
Around the two demons, there were more and more Nascent Souls waiting.
Many of them were still wearing the uniform disciple robes of the Jinba Sect and the Qingrong Sect.
Even though Motu didn't know anything about human cultivation culture, he could tell that these people were not in the same group. He questioned in a low voice, "Sang, is it really an entry test? How come there are so many multi-infant levels? I think they are all from different forces.
" Sang didn't understand either, but he understood after a little thought.
"According to what Mei Youde said, Su Yu has been recognized by the Five Elements Secret Palace, and the visions from the sky can be seen in all four realms. Naturally, many capable people in human cultivation have come to make friends with her, and the sects within the Five Elements are even more coming. I beg her to grant you the skills and enter the secret palace to practice."
"It seems that they are here to line up to ask for the inheritance of the Five Elements Secret Palace."
Motu nodded, "So that's the case. Then what are the pills they are talking about, why can they be ordered first? "
Many monks asked the golden parrot for some jade slips.
He even started to write quickly.
"Maybe it's a letter of worship, self-reported family, whether it can be inherited, and the family it belongs to also has a certain reference." Mo Sang guessed.
Motu scoffed, "There are many things.
"
Soon, they saw many monks with red faces coming out from the mountains of Nanxun with their swords.
These cultivators are not lacking in late Nascent Soul, and Huashen, all of them are full of energy, showing intoxicated expressions, but their bodies seem to be under a lot of load, sweating on their faces, and holding their dantians, it seems that they can't bear more, and they have reached the limit. look.
It seems quite difficult to pass the examination and obtain the inheritance.
Both demons became serious.
Finally, they also got a 'fillable greeting card' list.
As soon as Mo Sang opened it, he was startled.
[Jiugonggedi 19800 Lingshi]
[Mandarin Duck Bottom 9800 Lingshi]
...
[Third Grade Monster Beast Slice Assortment 29999 Lingshi]
[Thousand Layer Belly 19999 Lingshi]
...
Magic map: "?!"
Is this an invitation? Report yourself?
It is simply a toll!
Also very expensive.
During their trip, each demon general carried a huge sum of 10,000 spirit stones with him.
Ten thousand is already a lot.
The aura of the devil world is mixed, they absorb the magic aura to make a living, and the pure aura is sparse, not to mention the flowing spirit stones.
As far as their twelve demon generals are concerned, the 120,000 spirit stones they carried this time have already dug out a small half of the demon world's storage over the past 800 years, which made the demon master extremely painful.
Unexpectedly, here, at most, 20,000 spirit stones can be bought in this pill list, and even some, such as the monster slice platter, cannot be bought.
This is embarrassing!
Mo Sang took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead.
He had read that apprentices in the human world had to pay repair fees. The more money you spend, the more powerful teachers you can get.
I didn't expect Nanxun to do the same.
Motu opened his mouth, "Then what should we do? It's too expensive."
"We must at least grit our teeth and buy one, Brother Tu. Otherwise, how could we sneak into Nanxun?" The
golden parrot quickly saw the second demon beckoning, and quickly flew over.
"I want a...mandarin duck bottom." Mo Sang gritted his teeth.
This is relatively cheap, only 9800 spirit stones.
But the golden parrot didn't fly away, "Guest, what else?"
Mo Sang:
Motu:
clutching the 800-year savings around their waists, looked at the golden parrot in pain.
Grab the spirit stone, half of their travel expenses for the spirit stone will be spent at the end of a mandarin duck.
Want to buy another one?
The golden parrot looked at them, as if it had been trained, and tapped its beak quickly without embarrassing them, "Then I will place an order for the customer first, and then slowly order the rest after the customer enters."
It flew away quickly .
Take something slowly...
Mo Sang suddenly felt something was wrong.
Something doesn't seem right.
After queuing for more than two hours, it was their turn.
The parrot called twice, "B 225, is B 225 there?"
"No, then B 226!"
Mo Sang hurried over, "Yes, 225 is here." The
golden parrot couldn't help but look at them , checked the wooden sign, and took away the number.
"Guests, please."
Mo Sang was taken aback.
Motu trembled even more with his magic horns, clenched the magic dagger hidden in the black robe.
guest?
Are they exposed?
But the golden parrot had already spread its wings and flew ahead, and the surrounding monks didn't seem to notice anything unusual.
The second demon breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.
Soon, I saw a five-element, seven-story tower standing in the mid-air of Nanxun.
The glazed pagoda walls all over it are beautiful, as if made by skilled craftsmen.
"This is the ancient secret palace..." Motu realized.
According to the Demon Lord, whether he can capture Renxiu's territory this time and whether he can destroy the secret palace is also the key.
The magic element of the magic map is jumping up and down.
Soon they were taken to the third floor, which belonged to the fire department, and the double seat on the railing beside the tower.
Two bamboo futons were placed beside a small black iron table.
A yin and yang fish-like dichotomy has already been placed on the desk.
The monks around were all feasting, no one paid any attention to them regardless of their demeanor.
The two demons didn't dare to look around frequently.
After taking their seats, a winding vine stretched out from under the futon, handing a jade slip, stretched out in front of them.
One point, it was the Dandan that was so expensive that their hearts and livers trembled when they were queuing just now.
"Please choose the elixir and put it in the bottom of the mandarin duck."
A swaying gold-haired parrot came in front of them fatly.
Mo Sang: "..." Motu
: "...I, we don't order anything else! " At the moment, Yu Dong, the shopkeeper on the first floor, patiently asked a golden parrot. She smiled, and walked into the back kitchen without intervening in the younger brother's work.
In the seven-storey Mifu Pagoda, the first five floors are each one of the Five Elements, each with different single-element environments such as green plants, flames, and sword mountains, so that monks of the Five Elements can arbitrarily choose floors that make it easier for them to achieve enlightenment and enter concentration.
Of course, the best time for monks to practice intensively, such as morning class and evening work, the seven-story secret palace tower is overcrowded, and some monks who are in a hurry are not so particular about it, and will not wait for a position that matches the five elements.
And the sixth floor of the Mifu Pagoda is the sound repair layer besides the five elements.
For example, Lu Yizhou and Qian Qingqiu played here every day, and they also hired a Yin Xiu from the Transformation Stage to come here to play the piano and flute for Yin Xiumen.
The seventh floor is the landscape layer.
Being able to see the mountains of Nanxun and the vastness of the sky at a glance, according to Elder Zhang, it will be helpful to the monks of the Space Avenue, or the Sun and Moon Avenue.
Su Yu himself also likes the top floor with its unique scenery the most.
On this floor, there is also a translucent half kitchen.
Let the monks appreciate some of their beautiful process of making 'Ellite Blind Treasure'.
Sometimes it is Yan Yan performing the flying sword cutting meat here, and sometimes it is Elder Zhang.
Su Yu went around and found that everything in the tower was running smoothly, so she went to her back kitchen.
"The channel of the demon clan seems to be opened."
Wei Zhao greeted him immediately and reported in a low voice.
"According to the prophecy, Senior Sister's seven-story secret mansion tower should be the key to the battle."
Su Yu nodded with a smile.
Really key.
"Yesterday in our tower, there were a total of 13 table flips. The number of people who used pills was close to 7,000. Among them, 100 people broke through on the spot, and another 100 people opened the fifth-grade magic weapon." Wei Zhao reported yesterday's business data.
Su Yu was very happy after listening to it.
See how critical it is.
The three armies went ahead without using food and grass.
Wei Zhao was also honored, "The group of Taoists who have just broken through have voluntarily joined the Four Realms Guards, and will patrol some important passages in the Four Realms from now on. Those who have opened the fifth-grade magic weapon will join the team headed by the senior brother." The mysterious turtle team went to the secret realm to kill the monsters."
They were afraid that the monsters would fall, and the monsters would take advantage of the opportunity to kill them.
So Taoist Mu recommended his disciple who was "ascension is imminent", and asked him to take someone to deal with the monster.
"Well, everyone has worked hard. After a while, everyone's contribution value will be well recorded."
Su Yu ordered, then turned to the ingredients preparation area to check, and then went to the ice storage to check.
Various grades of fresh monster flesh and blood are neatly arranged and of good quality.
She walked up to the uninjured Snowflake sheep carcass and squatted down, touched its fat, tender and well-proportioned back, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Eldest brother sent it back this morning." Wei Zhao also smiled.
Every day, the fresh monsters killed by the black turtle team will be continuously sent to the seven-story secret palace tower.
Xiao Mu sings the dead monsters, especially neatly.
Su Yu's favorite.
After watching for a while, she stood up and lifted the snow sheep with great interest.
She wants to slice this snowflake mutton roll herself today.
"Second Senior Sister," Yu Dong quickly and briskly stepped on the beads and ascended to the seventh floor, "There are two guests who don't have enough spirit stones, so they can only order mandarin duck bottoms, so I decided to give them some magic weapons recovered from the guests. Fragments."
Su Yu laughed when he heard that.
Since unlocking the cooking magic, everyone gave her some unwanted broken magic.
Yu Dong is in charge of strict control.
Those that can still be used a few times and still contain weak spiritual power will be charged at 10% of the price, and will be cooked and sold in their Secret Mansion Pagoda.
There are quite a few recyclables that can be put in the mandarin duck pot, and all kinds of rolling ball treasures and rope treasures can be used.
"Okay, you decide."
Su Yu wore a mask, kept the thin knife in his hand, and slices of clear mutton fell down, thin but not broken. Because it was fresh and elastic, the slices fell and turned into frost flowers on the cutting board in an instant A small roll of the usual red and white.
"It's almost noon, Second Senior Sister, it's time for the ceremony."
Su Yu nodded, and wiped the thin knife with a fine cloth.
"Okay, then today's ceremony will be done with the recovered magic weapon given to that guest."
After finishing speaking, Yu Dong smiled and turned on the projection arrays on each floor.
"Everyone, the funeral ceremony for the magic weapon in the seven-story pagoda at noon begins."
"Today we are sending away a set of spoils from the battle with the demons."
The two demons in front of the projection array on the third floor were stunned.
Yu Dong smiled, and handed Su Yu a fifth-grade broken gold heavy armor for self-defense, which was sent by the elder Yuanying of the Qingrong Sect after 90% of it was used, and it was already damaged, leaving only the last bit of spiritual energy.
Su Yu smiled and nodded to the guests in front of the projection array, and took out the black iron cauldron.
Skillfully threw the broken gold heavy armor with a big hole in the middle to the cutting board in front of him.
Motu bared his teeth and grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand.
Mo Sang's hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly held him down.
They can recognize this broken golden armor, it is the old armor of their previous generation of demon generals!
It should be left behind when people came to repair the site last time.
We've been spotted!
No, calm the magic map! Don't expose it, maybe this is an assessment, let's see if Renxiu has the guts!
The two demons communicated with each other, their faces frightened.
With a few snaps, Su Yu took the big knife and slashed at the broken black heavy armor on the chopping board, cutting the whole piece of hard heavy armor into strips as wide as the belly of a finger.
The two demons leaned back.
This broken gold heavy armor is taken from a kind of hard monster flesh in the demon world, at least rank five.
But the demonic energy in it is very difficult to absorb, and the dogs of the demon race don't like it, so they can't be used for the cultivation of the demon race, so they can only cut off a whole piece and use it as armor.
Because of its hardness and rarity, even the most respectable magic generals love to wear it.
This golden armor is in the demon world, and it is the symbol of their previous generation of sixth-rank magic generals.
But at this moment, Su Yu cut the whole piece into thin strips.
It was as if they had been torn into shreds.
The temples of the two demons jumped violently.
Not only that, she also threw the armor into the century-old cooking wine, poured several small bottles of powder into it, and rolled the cut strips of the armor into the weird batter to make them completely unrecognizable.
Then they saw Su Yu with a smile on his lips, and threw them into the cauldron of boiling oil.
Crackling exploded.
Mo Sang's face turned blue.
Put the oil on the pan—this is how Renxiu treats their demon armor!
When they watched, they all felt pain in their arms, as if fried.
But Su Yu fried it once was not enough, so he picked up the golden armor with a bamboo raft, drained the frying oil, turned on the big spirit fire, and put it in the pot for a second fry.
Su Yu smiled when he fished out the golden, hot and still dripping crispy meat and put it on the oil-absorbing paper on the plate.
Yu Dong immediately recited, "The funeral is over."
Er Mo:
Soon this dish of crispy fried meat with golden armor was delivered to their table.
The golden parrot smiled, "Use slowly, guests. This is the snack I gave you today from the Five Elements Secret Tower."
"!??" The
second demon stared.
It's too cruel, Nanxun Suyu, he deserves to be the guy who even made Mei Youde listed as the most dangerous human cultivator.
Let them eat the armor of their ancestors!
Mo Sang and Motu looked at each other across the desk, with the fear they only understood.
Moxiu hasn't come to the human world for eight hundred years.
The two demons are only five hundred years old now, and they only heard about the battle between humans and demons from the mouths of their dead parents. Back then, the demons fought three with one, and they were very majestic, defeating Renxiu every step of the way.
But who would have thought that eight hundred years later, Renxiu would be so cruel that even the armor of their previous generation would not be spared!
Even the dogs in the demon world would not eat the fifth-grade hard monsters that produce armor, because they are hard and mixed with demonic energy, so they can't absorb them at all, and their teeth are useless.
But it smells so good... ah, right now, it is placed in front of them, this tangy oily fragrance is something they have never smelled before in the Demon Realm.
"What are you waiting for? Yu Papi is giving it away for free today, hurry up and enjoy it while it's hot, don't give it to me."
"That's right, don't be disgusted, after all, you don't need money. Although the spiritual power is not enough, there is still some."
Mo Sang Looking at the left and right tables, I saw the salivation of other Nascent Souls.
"Is this the first time for the guest?" The
golden parrot was well-trained and introduced gently.
"This golden-armored little crispy pill, although not advanced, comes from the brutal demon clan. It is commemorative to eat after frying."
"..."
"You can take it directly while it is hot, or you can put it in the bottom of the mandarin duck Roll it a few times. But be careful, after boiling for more than a quarter of the incense, its texture will lose its crispness."
After the introduction, the parrot left with a smile.
Mo Sang and Motu took a deep breath.
I also noticed the strange eyes of other tables seeing them lingering.
Mo Sang said solemnly, "Brother Tu, we must accept it."
Motu nodded helplessly, "Yeah."
Although dogs in the Demon Realm don't eat this stuff, they won't die if they eat it.
And to be honest, it's so fragrant that Xiangde Motu doesn't mind the waste of teeth.
He imitated the movement of the man next door, dipping the golden-armored little crisp into the mandarin duck red bottom in front of him, and let the chopsticks float in it.
Mosang did the same.
He clumsily used the chopsticks, closed his eyes and stuffed it into his own mouth.
For a moment they froze.
The red base of the mandarin duck, the bright red spicy oil is completely mixed with the broth. The soup base has both the mellowness of butter and the superimposition of multiple spiciness of irritating Erjingtiao.
According to the Dandan, seven different types of spicy peppers are used in this red dish.
Some are full of fragrance and light in spiciness, some are rich in spiciness, and some are spicy and refreshing, or pungent.
With the combination of many different flavors, it is so spicy that their teeth turn back and forth, it is fragrant and numbing, and it is overbearing and wanton.
It was as if the palates of the two demons were torn apart in one fell swoop, stinging but unable to stop.
The Jinjia Xiaosu Dan that was bitten down has not been soaked for a long time, the outer skin is slightly crispy, and the inner has absorbed a little red soup, so it is soft and hot.
Demon dogs don't even eat it?
Motu quickly used his unskilled bamboo chopsticks, crookedly picked up three small crisps, and dipped them into the red soup.
Mo Sang's movements are not slow, and he knows everything. The chopsticks have also been studied for a long time, and he quickly became familiar with the operation, and immediately wiped out most of the pot!
So this beast meat is in Renxiu's hands, so delicious?
Although its aura is thin, it is not enough for people to cultivate after taking it, and it can't even be called a first-grade elixir.
But compared to the chaotic environment of the devil world and the animal meat with waste teeth, this little crispy pill is already very good!
The two demons were surprised and delighted.
It was hot and hot, and with the steam rising from the bottom of the mandarin ducks, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
While sweating profusely, the demonic energy on their bodies evaporated.
"Huh? Why does it seem like there is a demonic energy?" The
Nascent Soul cultivator at the next table paused.
Two Lurking Demons: