The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 350 I have a soup, I should drink it with the world
With the unified bell in every family's TV, the new year has arrived.

This is a happy event to popularize the land of China.

There is no need to give too much sacred color, it is a pig's head with garlic in a pot under bright lights.

In the hinterland of Kunlun Mountain, Yi Xia listened to the bells from all directions.

In the howling mountain wind, the voices of people congratulating the New Year can be heard hundreds of miles away.

Mixed with the crackling sound of firecrackers, it echoed among the mountains.

Yi Xia sliced ​​the Kun meat unhurriedly.

Next to him is the young Kun who is about to reach the height of his abdomen.

As for length?

It occupies almost most of the mountainside flat land on this side of the river bank.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, I have to say that the adult body of Kunpeng is really outrageous.

Yi Xia felt that he might be able to study the other party's food sources carefully.

Or rather, a source of energy.

Ordinary flesh and blood cannot supply such a behemoth in sufficient quantities.

This young Kun has lost its vitality for a long time, but the flesh and blood are still fresh.

As a true oriental pedigree ancient mythical life.

Kun's vitality is beyond doubt.

This also creates new problems:
The flames that Yi Xia is urging now are not enough to take care of it.

Kun's extremely vital subcutaneous tissue greatly reduced the penetration effect of the flame.

Yi Xia looked at the piece of Kunpeng meat that was a little browned on the outside, but still intact inside.

He thought for a while, and took out Wu Ding directly.

There are indeed some practical difficulties in eating barbecue in the form of a witch body.

"Cuckoo..."

Naturally, Wu Ding would not make any mistakes.

A young kun can probably make two pots of witch soup and still have leftovers.

Yi Xia is going to use the remaining materials for barbecue in human form.

This is the stubbornness of witches...

Not long after, a pot of Wu Tang was refined.

Yi Xia stood up, and in the thick fog, his huge and tall body went straight into the sky.

The mountains crawled under his feet, and the earth was deep and vast.

At the end of the horizon, the lights of distant cities are intertwined with the bright stars.

Yi Xia raised his tripod to the sky.

Let's drink!

Then, he drank it all in one gulp.

The soup made by Kunpeng is extremely delicious.

Just down the throat, there is a sense of vastness spontaneously.

The whole body is unobstructed, as if drinking a basin of ice water on a hot summer day.

Yi Xia put some dragon's blood as an adjustment, but it failed to change its background color.

Obviously compared with Kunpeng's personality, the dragon's blood used by Yi Xia is still weaker.

Maybe it has to be a Taikoo dragon or something to give feedback.

After drinking the Wu Tang, Yi Xia slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air.

It turned into a wisp of cloud, and went away mightily along the mountains.

Maybe it can also nourish some creatures?

wonderful...

Yi Xia looked around.

Where the eyes cannot touch, so can the mind.

In a trance, Shenzhou was full of joy and peace.

But it is inevitable that there will be mishaps, which will cause one party to work hard.

This is impossible.

Although Yi Xia didn't drink alcohol, he was a little smoked.

His mind moved.

The flames from below rose randomly and entered the nostrils.

Carrying Wu Ding, the clouds under his feet soared into the sky.

I saw clouds billowing above the sky, roaring all the way...

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Qiyun Mountain

This is a famous Taoist mountain, located in the center of China.

Yi Xia roared over with Wu Ding.

Along the way, I saw bright lights everywhere.

In the countryside, the sky is full of fireworks.

He made a sudden move without a clear purpose.

Only in the clouds, I can see the steep and steep mountains here, surrounded by smoke and clouds, forming a scene of its own.

Wrapped in clouds and mist, it fell down.

It was early morning at this time, and there was not much light in the mountains.

What's more, this place is originally a cloudy place.

At this moment, there was a sudden fog, which did not attract much attention.

Only the old Taoist, who was watching in the mountains, seemed to have noticed something.

He took out the flashlight and walked out from the observation.

Just after leaving the hall, I saw clouds and mist churning outside.

The scenery of the pavilion seems to be hanging alone in the sky.

The Sifang platform is even more vast.

The old Taoist couldn't help being a little crazy.

If it was a young person, he might have already taken out his mobile phone to take pictures by this time.

But the old Taoist just looked at it like this.

Even if he has practiced like him for many years, he will inevitably lose his composure when he sees such a scene.

Although he has practiced for many years, he is also a mortal body.

It is difficult to see that there is a person standing on the ground, looking down on him.

After a long time, the old Taoist calmed down.

He just lifted his Taoist robe and bowed deeply towards the mist.

Then return to view.

For this reason, he watched this long night.

Of course, you can't leave here.

And among the clouds and mists, Yi Xia's eyes shone brightly, shining in all directions.

He looked back at the sky, and his consciousness stretched away.

Rolling mountains and rivers, vast China.

In this central place, Yi Xia barely included it.

Although it is just a vast scene, it is rare to be detailed and clear.

But it's barely enough.

Afterwards, Yi Xia emptied and sucked.

Immediately, the invisible air in all directions was agitated!
Fire, pestilence, and miasma roared continuously!

After several fusions, they interweave in the sky like a rainbow!
In the realm where mortal things are difficult to gaze at, above the sky, there is a calamity that surges like an ocean current.

Like a great river, it goes east to the sea.

Immediately, there was a sideways look, and he looked up at the sky in surprise, but he couldn't speak.

There are even those who are rushing into the sea of ​​flames, watching the fire suddenly and gradually extinguished with disgrace.

In the end, you can breathe out comfortably, and you can report safety.

As a result, disasters and misfortunes from all directions converged on the top of Qiyun Mountain.

In a mighty moment, it fell into Yi Xia's mouth!

This is the New Year of the Witch!

Yi Xia kept his mouth open and drank a lot of misfortunes.

Not long after, there was no disaster in the place where Yi Xia's consciousness touched.

Although it is to raise the soup to stop the boiling, it can also make the Quartet win a lottery.

Afterwards, Yi Xiayou looked at the old Taoist who was guarding the Taoist temple alone on the mountain.

This is a pure practitioner, but it's a pity that the age is different from me.

With a thought, it turned into a human form.

Without knocking on the door to call, he put a gourd Sanyang decoction at the door, which was regarded as the cost of borrowing this mountain forest.

If you get good fortune, you can also comfort yourself and practice for one or two years.

The old Taoist heard the movement outside and thought that there was a wild cat that was blocked by the thick fog and got lost here.

I'm afraid that if it makes a careless move, it will be fascinated by the clouds and mist and fall off the cliff.

Then get up and come out.

But there is only a vast cloud and mist outside, and there is no one person or beast.

Only at the entrance of the main hall, a gourd stood firmly in it.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then looked around and called out a few times.

After receiving no response, he carefully picked up the gourd.

When I picked it up, I felt that the gourd looked thin and light, but it was extremely heavy.

After opening the mouth of the gourd, I saw that the inside was dark and turbid, and seemed to have a fishy smell.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it is the pickled thing.

However, the old Taoist's mind moved, and he was suddenly shocked.

When I regained my consciousness and looked again, I saw that the moon and stars were sparse outside, so where was the fog all over the sky?

Before, it was cloudy and misty, like a dream.

The old Taoist bowed his head in tears.

Then, put away the gourd carefully.

This is a night watch, and no other matters can be done.

But Yi Xia went all the way, carrying clouds and mists to the place where Kyushu was once worshiped.

Surrounded by witch fire, Kunpeng's flesh and blood melted.

After a while, it was a pot of clear soup like jade.

Yi Xia stood holding a tripod, looking around Haoyu.

I saw a cloud of air hovering over Shenzhou.

Yi Xia whizzed away and entered the sky.

At this time, it was the darkness of night.

With a thought in his mind, Yi Xia suddenly waved the Wuding.

So the soup spread out like a water curtain, and the rising and rising were all wrapped in clouds.

I have a soup, please drink it with the world!

Yi Xia stretched her body, only feeling at ease.

Looking at the four directions, if you want to be smoked, you will return, but you will get something.

If you think about it carefully, maybe there is a younger generation who can say a thing or two, so they go there with interest.

So, Wu Kui watched Yi Xia, who rushed to her house in the middle of the night and invited her to taste the Kunpeng, was stunned.

She has actually rested.

Then, he chuckled.

This also seems to be something that the great witches of the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage will do...

He readily accepted the appointment.

(End of this chapter)