Peerless Martial Soul

He is cooking.

He looked at the cauldron with extremely focused eyes, as if there was his entire world in it.

Chen Feng was watching quietly next to him.

After a while, a pot of fragrant rice was cooked.

Then Pu Jingyi cut a piece of something that should be like a corbel, removed the hair, peeled, washed the tendons, and then cut into pieces.

He took another basket of green vegetables with the tender sprouts and threw it in, adding various condiments.

After such a stir-fry, the fragrance is immediately tangy.

The fat was steamed out of the lean meat, naturally revealing an indescribable smell of oil.

After a while, a large pot of vegetables was fried.

The green verdant, the attractive red, the scent made Chen Feng smell it, and he couldn't help but swallowed with his index finger moving.

Pu Jingyi laughed: "Chen Feng is here? Why don't you come to eat together?"

After all, he conjured a table and put it beside the stream, beside the waterfall.

Then I moved two futons, sat cross-legged, put the pot of vegetables and the pot of rice on the table.

I took two more bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Placed a pair in front of me and a pair opposite.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, walked across to him, and sat down cross-legged, and filled himself with a large bowl of rice.

Then, I picked up a large chopsticks of lean meat, mixed it with the rice, and swallowed it.

I just felt the unspeakable deliciousness blooming in my throat.

The sweet, long-lost smell made Chen Feng sigh uncomfortably.

After a while, he said softly: "The smell of long-lost."

"It hasn't been for many years, right?" Pu Jingyi smiled.

Chen Feng laughed.

It's really the case. The higher you practice, the more you eat later, but the more you pay attention to is how much power there is in the meat, but how much is enough to eat.

However, I don't care much about the taste.

Chen Feng thought about it and felt that he hadn't eaten such a delicious food for a full year or two.

"Have a big meal today!"

He laughed, and after speaking, he ate.

Pu Jingyi exclaimed: "You are eating too fast, so you can keep some for me."

After all, it was a big bitter and fought with Chen Feng.

After a while, the two of them ate all these meals cleanly.

Pu Jingyi said: "Let's talk, what can I do?"

Chen Feng whispered, "I am not here for these days, thanks to your care."

Pu Jingyi said: "There is nothing to say, your little junior is not at ease. She often comes to see it. In fact, it doesn't matter if there is no me."

Chen Feng nodded slowly, and he suddenly said softly: "I'm thinking, to restore your strength."

"what?"

After hearing this sentence, Pu Jingyi immediately trembled heavily.

Chen Feng's words shocked the stormy sea in his heart.

A voice echoed in his heart: "Come, come, I finally waited! Finally waited!"

As a warrior, how painful is the strength to be abolished?

Although he is living very happily and comfortably now, he still feels extremely sad when he thinks of his lack of strength, thinking that he will sink into this life.

But Chen Feng's words suddenly aroused his hope.

Chen Feng looked at him and was about to say something more.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Pu Jingyi looked at Chen Feng, then raised his right hand and said word by word:

"I, Pu Jingyi, swear here! I will obey Chen Feng's orders all my life!"

"Don't violate him, let alone betray him!"

"If this oath is violated, the gods will fall from the sky and chop me into coke, so that my children and grandchildren will suffer bad luck for generations to come!"

This oath is very poisonous!

When Chen Feng heard this, he was surprised.

The martial artist's oath must not be taken lightly!

If it is violated, it is really possible that it will be fulfilled!

Chen Feng looked at him, patted his shoulder again, smiled and said, "Well, since you made such a poisonous oath, if I say anything, doesn't it seem that I am too small to tolerate others?"

After all, he took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to him.

Then he handed him a gold thread kit.

"This golden thread kit contains all kinds of heaven, spirit, and earth treasures." Chen Feng said with a smile: "You originally had a very high level of cultivation, but now you are just restoring your strength."

"This cheat book is the second-rank of Wilderness Grade, and it should be quite suitable for your cultivation."

"As for these heavenly spirits and earth treasures, you can use them to increase your strength."

"Okay!" Pu Jingyi didn't hesitate or was polite, and just accepted it.

After that, Chen Feng stopped talking, turned and left.

He knew that Pu Jingyi had his own measure, but he just dropped a sentence: "When your strength recovers, the two of us will go to the Soul Palace."

"Yes!" Pu Jingyi said.

Chen Feng knew that his time was also extremely urgent.

Chen Feng returned to the valley and asked Qing Mu and Wu Ling to help them look after the bronze cauldron.

Then he left the valley.

This time, Chen Feng's goal was the fifth ring clue, where the red gem was located in the road map.

Chen Feng first found Canglang Xiaoyue Peak, from the bottom of Canglang Xiaoyue Peak, and soon before reaching a mountain peak.

This mountain is soaring into the clouds and surrounded by green hills.

Above the peaks, there are many pavilions.

In the courtyards, first there are many disciples on this mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge tower.

The tower is extremely high, the bottom is very thick, and the top is getting thinner at an amazing speed.

The whole appearance is like a sharp thorn that has been enlarged countless times.

After seeing this spire, Chen Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Walking around, I didn't expect to still have grudges with him."

It turned out that this mountain turned out to be the mountain where Bian Xingyu's master Sachiko was located.

Chen Feng's current strength is already superior to Sachiko Ma.

But Xingzi was really very old, and spent a long time in Nei Zong, and Chen Feng was unwilling to come into conflict with him.

He is not afraid of conflict, but he will try his best to win the support of other elders for Xuanyuan Xiaoyue.

Therefore, Chen Feng does not intend to go hard.

He took a deep breath, concealed his whereabouts, and quietly entered the mountain.

On the mountain peak, although there are many barriers and some formations, with Chen Feng's current strength, how can these settings be put in his eyes?

Soon, Chen Feng easily passed through those defenses and came directly to the spire.

Chen Feng already remembered the location indicated on the route map clearly.

He looked at the spire in front of him, and said softly: "Yes, it's here, and..."

He walked a few steps aside, crouched a little, and glanced at the height of the base of the spire.

Then he shook his head, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't want to tear my face, but it seems that I can't do it without tearing my face."

It turned out that according to Chen Feng's estimation, the clue was actually buried under the tower.

So Chen Feng sighed lightly, and straightened his waist suddenly.

Not only did he stand up straight, but the aura on his body was also full of vigor, and it spread out all at once.

Robe!

Then, Chen Feng arched his hands and said in a deep voice, "Can Elder Sachiko be here? Next, Chen Feng, come and visit!"

The sound came out.