Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2212 Wicked coins! (1 more)
"Crash..."

Ling Feng poured the water from the wooden barrel into the water tank, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Looking at the water in the tank, it was almost half full, and a slight smile appeared on Ling Feng's face.

Although he still went back and forth three times, the water in the tank was significantly more than yesterday, which also meant that his use of the power of rotation had improved, and the water leaking from the bottom of the bucket had decreased a lot.

"not bad!"

Shura Chef came in from the door, looked at the water in the water tank and the firewood piled up at the door, it was only three days, Ling Feng was able to use the power of rotation and the power of sharpness to this extent , which he had never thought of before.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked up at Master Chef Shura, and said with a wry smile: "Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go before completing the task of senior."

Master Chef Asura patted his chubby belly, didn't say much, just smiled and said: "Come on, I've prepared lunch for you!"

"Thank you senior!"

In the past few days, Ling Feng has been able to eat a delicious meal in the world at the Chef of Shura every day. After eating the delicious food made by him, the fatigue in his body seems to have been relieved a lot.

It's no wonder that the Asura Chef is not an ordinary cook after all. Most of the delicacies he cooks use monsters as the main ingredients. Naturally, they have the effect comparable to high-level pills, and they are very delicious!
In this Valley of the Wicked, even other wicked people can't always eat the delicious food cooked by Master Chef Shura. Ling Feng can eat here every day, which is considered the only one in this Valley of the Wicked.

Soon, Ling Feng devoured the lunch prepared for him by Master Chef Shura like a wolf. Not only did he satisfy his appetite, but he also felt warm all over his body, and his energy and blood strength also increased.

Ling Feng was even a little worried. He was used to eating the food of the Shura Chef, and after leaving the Valley of the Evil, no matter what he ate, it might taste like nothing.

"I am full?"

After Ling Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks, the Shura Chef raised his eyes to stare at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Have you been looking for you, old eight?"

"You mean Senior Hammer?"

Ling Feng nodded, "Well, Senior Hammer did come here in the morning, how did Senior know?"

"Seeing that you still have the hidden wound left by the shock force of the old eighth in your body, I know it." Shura Chef Saint said lightly.

"I see……"

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. No wonder the oppressive feeling accumulated in his chest dissipated a lot after eating the lunch prepared by Master Chef Shura. It seems that this lunch turned out to be a "medicinal diet".

Asura Chef Sage, he really has a heart.

Shura Chef Sage shook his head and sighed, and continued: "The old eighth guy is withdrawn, you should follow him more, or you will suffer a lot."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "This junior knows."

Regarding what happened to the big hammer, I have also heard the ghost doctor mention it. (PS: See "Chapter 2223 Hall of the Wicked" for details)
Speaking of which, the experience of being deceived by a woman is very similar to his own. Big Hammer came from a forging family, and he is a genius forging master, but he was misled by a woman.And before he set foot in martial arts, he naively thought that he met a woman who could be with him for a lifetime.

The results were equally dire.

I was almost born after death, and after experiencing an extremely bloody killing, the wounds in my heart gradually healed.

And compared to the big hammer, he is undoubtedly lucky.

Because of that encounter, Big Hammer's personality became distorted, cruel, and even became the public enemy of the entire martial arts world, but he met Duanmu Qingshan when he was most isolated and helpless.

It was also the Duanmu green shirt that gave him the first warmth other than his grandfather Ling Kun, which kept him from going astray.

If he didn't have the Duanmu green shirt, if he had become Lin Canglang's disciple, perhaps he would have completely given up his principles of life.

The world of martial arts has always been so cruel.

Because of a similar experience, even though the birth method of the big hammer was a bit extreme, Ling Feng could understand it to a certain extent.

"I'm afraid that your boy is too tough. If you fight against him, the old man will not kill you, but he will be merciless once he makes a move."

Master Chef Shura patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and gave him a self-seeking expression.

Ling Feng couldn't help groaning secretly, it seemed that his days in the Valley of the Evil would not be so chic.

……

After lunch, Ling Feng took a short rest, then carried the big black pot and ran towards the blacksmith's shop.

I met other villains on the road, and after being laughed at by them for a few days, they seemed to gradually get used to the fact that Ling Feng took the blame, but few people laughed at him anymore.

However, the news about Ling Feng going to the blacksmith shop spread quickly in the valley.

After all, the villain's valley is a small place the size of a palm. These villains are very idle all day long. Whenever there is something new, it will naturally spread quickly.

"I think Brother Ling is miserable this time!"

Gorefiend carried a hoe in his hand, leaned lazily on the pillar in front of his house, and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's not only miserable, in the past hundred years, except for Boss Mu, even we have not been with Lao Ba, and Boy Ling probably can't stand Lao Ba's stinky temper."

Xiao Xiao'er touched her bare forehead, and leaned half against a big tree at the door in a very lazy posture.

"I bet that kid Ling Feng won't be able to stand it for three days!"

Chef Shura grinned, took out a piece of yellowed silk cloth from nowhere, threw it on the ground, and shouted: "Come, come, place your bet!"

"I think that kid should be able to endure it for more than five days!"

The Gorefiend casually threw out a silver coin. This silver coin was not an ordinary coin, but a "wicked coin" commonly used in the Valley of the Wicked.

These villains are usually idle and bored, so they often gamble for entertainment.

Basically, they are not short of money or resources for cultivation, so they invented a kind of "wicked currency".

As long as you hold the villain coin, you can ask any one of the ten villains to do something for you.

Generally speaking, they are all very boring things, and only idle people like them will do them, but over time, they have become a "tradition" in the Valley of the Wicked.

"Back then, Xiao Nanzi was thrown out with a black nose and a swollen face after being beaten by the old eight in two days. I think that kid Ling Feng is probably similar."

Elizabeth laughed.

"I bet five days!"

Crazy Goro was fiddling with this puppet in his hand, and was about to throw out the villain coin, but he shook his head again, raised a puppet, and said in a childish voice, "But I think it's three days."

"Five days, that's five days!"

A rough voice sounded, also made by Crazy Goro.

As the name suggests, this Crazy Goro is indeed a "lunatic". He always fantasizes that the puppet in his hand can also communicate with himself, so in the end he even split into three personalities.

One is himself, the other is the child puppet with the left hand, and the other is the villain puppet with the right hand.

Therefore, he is crazy all day long, and other villains have already gotten used to it.

(End of this chapter)