Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 342 The Spirit of Words

Besides, who is this encounter?
To be able to tell Wei Sichen's identity so directly, he must have met or been acquainted with him.

Unfortunately, this person is one of the three immortal cultivators who went to the Second Continent three years ago to select chefs to help hold the celebration in the Central Continent, Yan Ling.

Back then, in order to avenge Murong Yuan, she deliberately clung to Wei Sichen and lived in the palace majestically, almost making everyone in the whole country think that she really fell in love with King Rongtai and would bring him back to the ancient continent.

Later, in order to retaliate against Wei Sichen for ignoring her, he deliberately ran up to An Ning to provoke and act, but in the end, he made himself ashamed and put down his harsh words afterwards.

But after the chef was selected, they also led the team away, and the two parties didn't negotiate any more, probably because they felt that it was boring to entangle with ordinary mortals like them.

After being separated for so many years, An Ning had long forgotten about this person. If it hadn't been for goodbye, she would never have remembered that such a person existed.

But he didn't expect to see her here.

To An Ning's surprise, although she didn't know the strength level of the opponent back then, according to Wei Sichen, it seemed to be around the eighth level of Qi training stage, but now it is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Don't look at the people around me, but look at the general immortal cultivators, just like Qingqiu back then, who hasn't been able to build a foundation for decades, which shows the harshness of cultivation and advancement.

Generally speaking, if you reach this level within three or four years, you can be regarded as extremely talented, or have some adventures.

"Why are you here?" This was Yan Ling's second sentence.

If you only saw Wei Sichen, it might be because of the similarities in people, but seeing An Ning and the others were there, especially when the little group was so obvious back then, it was impossible to pretend to be the wrong person.

What shocked her was that when she saw them back then, these people were just ordinary people, but now, each of them has spiritual energy lingering around them, and they have obviously entered the Tao of Immortal Cultivator.

Wei Sichen and An Ning couldn't tell what level they were, but Fenghua and Xueyue were already at the eighth level of Qi training.

How is this possible? How could it be so fast in only three or four years, or did they actually hide their strength and cultivation on purpose back then?
In particular, that little dumpling is also at the eighth level of Qi training, which is a real talent.

Of course, if they had been in the Second Continent before, no matter how good their talents were, they would not be able to improve so much in such a short period of time.

Therefore, she is more willing to believe in the latter possibility.

But thinking about the attitude of the royal family of the Wei Kingdom at that time, it didn't look like they had the confidence of a high-level immortal cultivator. I'm afraid they even kept the royal family secret.

Thinking of this, I felt my teeth itching with hatred and burning with anger, and an embarrassment of being tricked rushed into my mind in an instant.

"You know each other?" The beautiful woman next to Yan Ling didn't notice her emotional change, she rolled her eyes, and immediately came over to ask her with a coquettish smile, but her eyes were hooked towards Wei Sichen or Mu Yuan. aim.

These two were the most popular people present. Even if they didn't know their strengths, they would definitely not be inferior. Besides, they were so outstanding in appearance, their temperaments were also extraordinary, and their identities must be extraordinary.

Furthermore, in this team, except for a few who can't see clearly, the rest are very low-level. If you don't have some skills, you definitely don't dare to bring these people in casually.

An Ning and the others didn't want to hide anything. There was no need to hide it. Properly hiding their identities was just to avoid getting into any enemies and finding people who would harm the secular world.

"It's really been a long time." She looked at Yan Ling's bewildered expression with a half-smile, thinking of the way the other party put down his harsh words back then, it would be a little joyful.

Inexplicably, a sentence appeared in my mind, Feng Shui turns around.

"You...really that..." Yan Ling's eyes widened, but her mouth was stuck when she opened her mouth, because she suddenly couldn't remember the name of King Rongtai's friend, it seemed that it was An, It can only be said that the other party was really inconspicuous back then.

An Ning raised her eyebrows and said, "If there is nothing else, we still have to hurry, so don't bother me."

The atmosphere was a bit weird, making it difficult for the rest of the people to speak, even Qiong Feng shut up and stood beside Mu Yuan, but his eyes rolled around, full of gossip!Then it's so funny!

"Wait, you lied to me back then? You are all immortal cultivators, why did you hide it? Are you making fun of us!" Yan Ling obviously misunderstood, his face suddenly darkened, his pretty face turned red, and he asked angrily.

"Cheat? Miss Yan Ling, did you misunderstand? We never said that we are not immortal cultivators. As for hiding our cultivation, isn't this very common in the secular world?" An Ning slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, followed the words, keep mistake.

Rather than letting her suspect that they are hiding their cultivation, it is better to let her know that their cultivation has risen rapidly in a short period of time. She still understands the reason for the crime of pregnant.

"You!" Yan Ling subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute, because they really hadn't said it, and everything seemed to be her own preconception.

But it still feels wrong.

"By the way, what about your two fellow apprentices, why haven't I seen you?"

Yan Ling's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he quickly put it away.

It's just that the sudden change of expression couldn't escape their eyes, and they raised their eyebrows suddenly, it seemed that something happened.

"Since we are friends, why don't we go together? Where are you going?" The beautiful woman next to her secretly tugged at Yan Ling's sleeves, smiled coquettishly, and said to everyone.

"Trouble, let's go." An Ning just smiled and didn't answer, but Wei Sichen, who had been silent all this time, answered the words and left directly after speaking.

An Ning shrugged at the crowd, saying that the team was not in charge, so she followed suit.

The rest naturally followed suit.

Although she didn't propose such a blatant slap in the face, it still made Yan Ling's face extremely ugly.

"Hey..." The beautiful woman was a little unwilling, and turned her head to call out, but found that the group of people had already traveled several hundred meters in an instant.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, and taking people away, his cultivation must be higher than that of Nascent Soul!

It's a pity that she didn't dare to chase without authorization, otherwise it would be nice to be in such a team.

After thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows, changed her intimacy just now, squinted at Yan Ling, and curled her lips, "Hey, I thought you were lucky enough to make such a strong friend, so it's nothing." Twist away.

Yan Ling's complexion turned ugly, and he turned his head and sneered, "I don't know who just wanted to rush up and grab him, but it's a pity that he didn't even bother to give you a look." After finishing speaking, he went straight away.

This team was originally formed temporarily, and the relationship between them is not deep yet. Although the rest of the people had their own thoughts, they didn't intervene in the dispute between the two.

Of course, they wouldn't take the other party's words seriously, even if they were true, seeing is believing.

(End of this chapter)