Wild boar

Chapter 368 Father's Taste

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious!" Tian Pansan quickly dissuaded him.

Only the three hall masters of Taiyuan Sect can control the fire. After the three hall masters form the golden elixir, they will give up the only fire to the new hall master for cultivation.

And Tian Pansan will never be able to become the master of the Shadow Demon Hall in this life. Naturally, he will never be able to control the Nine Nether Fire of the Shadow Demon Hall. If he cannot practice the Nine Nether Ghost Fire, he will not be able to form the golden elixir.

If you can obtain the Jiuyou Fire Seed from Shang Nu City through the channel of this fellow Taoist surnamed Zhu, you will not only be able to make great contributions to the sect, but also be able to achieve your own path.

The temptation is so great that people have to be tempted and take risks.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Although Tian doesn't have anything precious on him, he can still afford the deposit." Tian Pansan raised the deposit sincerely.

After saying this, Tian Pansan hesitated again. Although the person in front of him was generous, his origins were unknown.

If the deposit is too much, I feel uneasy; if it is too little, I am afraid that the person will dislike it.

What kind of deposit should I give that won’t hurt me and won’t offend the other person?
Tian Pansan frowned deeply and couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

How could Zhu Zishan not see what Tian Pansan was worried about at this moment, so he patted the storage bag and took out a large wine pot, opened the wine pot and placed it directly in front of Tian Pansan.

"Drink whatever you want, I'll treat you." Zhu Zishan said nonchalantly.

Looking at the large pot of fine wine and smelling the mellow smell, Tian Pansan frowned deeper. Originally, he planned to use some Yin Stone Soul Beads as a deposit, but the person in front of him obviously didn't care about this owner.

Either way!

There is something to do with home.

After careful consideration, Tian Pansan took out a black jade bead from his storage bag.

He put the jade bead into the jade box containing green fruits.

Speaking of which, this jade box is also a treasure. The air of ice condenses and never disperses. Covering the box becomes a fresh-keeping refrigerator.

It’s just that fresh fruits are rare in the underground abyss, and jade, stone, and iron are not considered rare plants.

Zhu Zishan originally wanted to get rid of the ice jade box, but now he just wanted to send the beads and coffins.

"What is this pearl?" Zhu Zishan asked.

"You can feel it, Fellow Daoist Zhu." Tian Pansan said with a smile.

Zhu Zishan's spiritual thoughts spread and enveloped the black jade beads, and a white flame converged into a ball in the jade beads.

Immediately, a look of horror appeared.

"Strange fire?" Zhu Zishan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, this jade bead was given to Tian by Senior Brother Wuma before he left. There is a wisp of bone karma fire sealed inside. Although it only has one hit, no one below the golden elixir can defeat it!" Tian Pan Sanyi said confidently.

"Wuma Kun has practiced the White Bone Fire." Zhu Zishan.He said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"That's right... I sent Senior Brother Wu Ma to be not far away from achieving the Golden Pill of Ghost Dao."

"Understood...how can I exchange the fire with you?" Zhu Zishan asked.

Fengdu City regards itself as Taiyuan's orthodoxy, and regards other monks in the Abyss as evil cultivators or uncivilized savages. Their caravans travel freely in the Abyss, but it is quite difficult for other monks in the Abyss to enter Fengdu.

Tian Pansan thought for a moment, then took out a jade talisman from his arms and muttered a few things in it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, if you arrive in Fengdu City, you only need to show this transmission note to the law enforcement disciples, and Tian will definitely rush to greet you." Tian Pansan said.

"Easy to say." Zhu Zishan put the transmission talisman and the ice jade box into his storage bag, then stood up and left.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, how can I contact you?" Tian Pansan asked quickly.

Hey...this old guy isn't too confused.

Zhu Zishan rolled his eyes slightly and shouted towards the kitchen: "Wish you Cong!"

Xu Yuancong, who was in the kitchen controlling his son to absorb the Yin Qi of Bianhua Flower, raised his head. When he saw Zhu Zishan, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought about it.

"Is it you!?" Xu Yuancong threw away what he was doing and rushed out of the kitchen.

"Where did you take my wife?" Xu Yuancong asked eagerly. "After your wife was poisoned by your sister and reincarnated, I sent her to the Shang Nu Palace to become a disciple of the third-level ghost cultivator Fang Yi. Fang Yi is the direct disciple of Ghost King Su Tong, and her future is limitless." Zhu Zishan said with a smile.

"Seriously!?" Xu Yuancong asked.

"That's natural! The ghost who lives and dies with you is given to you by me. How could I lie to you?" Zhu Zishan said with a smile.

"I am sincere to you. Come! This bowl of boiled Bianhua flowers is specially seasoned for you. You can try it." Zhu Zishan pressed Xu Yuancong directly on the stone bench and told him to eat if he didn't want to eat it. leftovers.

Xu Yuancong sniffed and smelled. The boiled Hibiscus flowers mixed with chili powder, pepper and other condiments had an alluring aroma, so he couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks.

Take a bite.

It tastes great.

Xu Yuancong buried his head in eating and drank soup while eating.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​Xu Wancong is one of my juniors. He has just started practicing cultivation. This time I left the Shang Nu Hall and went to the outer city specifically to take care of him." Zhu Zishan said through his spiritual mind.

Tian Pansan looked at Xu Yuancong who was engrossed in eating, and then at Zhu Zishan who was smiling and saying nothing.

"Oh...I understand."

Tian Pansan showed a look of sudden realization.

"Cough cough cough... Cong'er, I'm leaving first. You must practice hard and never slack off." Zhu Zishan coughed and left.

Attracted by the delicious food, Xu Wancong ate all the flowers in the bowl with his chopsticks without raising his head. He didn't even let go of the soup. After he finished eating, he was still licking the bowl with endless desire. .

"It's so delicious. What does this taste like?" Xu Yuancong asked with eyes wide open.

"Boy, you have to remember this smell, because it is the smell of father." Tian Pan held his beard with three hands and said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Xu Yuancong looked confused.

Tian Pansan patted Xu Yuancong on the shoulder and smiled without saying a word.

"Brothers, let's go!" Tian Pansan waved his long sleeves and led the brothers out of the hotel.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

A large group of people swarmed out of Hongzhu Cave.

After coming back to his senses, Xu Yuancong covered the two pots of wine that had been opened but not drank on the table and put them into his glaze jar along with various condiments.

After about a cup of tea.

The kiln inside Hongzhu Cave.

A bead curtain made of jade is hung at the entrance of the inner kiln. Anyone who breaks in will make a crisp sound. This is also the most common door in the underground.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The jade on the bead curtain was shaken and shook.

"Cong'er, what's the matter?" Xu Yuning opened her eyes and ended her retreat.

"Sister, I made you a bowl of boiled Bianhua flowers." Xu Yuancong entered the kiln carrying a plate.

"Cong'er, sister, you're not hungry." Xu Yuning smiled happily.

"Sister, please try it, it tastes so good." Xu Yuancong stubbornly brought the boiled Bianhua flower in front of Xu Yuning.

Xu Yuning smiled faintly, picked up the iron chopsticks and took a bite.

"Ah...how could this happen?" Xu Yuning exclaimed.

"How on earth did you do it, Cong'er?"

"Sister, the man who stole my wife came to our store again. This is the condiment he gave me. Well...it's called father's taste."

"What? Please tell me carefully." Xu Yuning said eagerly.

(End of this chapter)