In this dark cuisine competition, the immortals had eaten rotten insects, chewed rotten meat pie, and drank stone porridge... Wang Lu mobilized the power of the Wanxian Alliance to collect strange foods from all corners of the Jiuzhou Continent.

, He has basically seen it, and he has experienced many battles.

This experience is so rich and bizarre that it is unprecedented in the memory of the Immortals for thousands of years (excluding the 16,000-year sleeping period). Sometimes, while tasting dark food, Immortals will think that if I want to find the successor of the robe and bowl in the future,

Duan Wen must tell the inheritors a good story and educate them about the principle of not picky food. Then he can say this...

"I don't know where the dark food competition in the Immortals competition went, and I was more curious than what you eat now. I talked and laughed with the host."

It makes people feel passionate when thinking about it.

However, this passion disappeared after tasting a Western-Japanese delicacy.

"Is this a human being a food?"

The Shixian stood up angrily, wishing to throw the plate to the ground on the spot - if the chef who was not concerned about making this dish himself would stand in front of him, and he would obviously have a stronger combat power than him.

It was the first time he had eaten such a strong and exciting "food" after thousands of years of exploring the way of food.

Hearing the protest of the immortal, Aya asked lightly: "Why are you dissatisfied with my food?"

"It's no longer a question of satisfaction or not, but... Are you a chef or a poisoner? Such a stern sword-like thing is enough as a bomb, and you dare to bring it to the table?"

Aya was silent for a while and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't pretend to be stupid." The fairy slapped the table angrily, then reached out and dug up a piece from the cake standing on the fish's head, pinched it between the fingers, and then the fairy spirit burst out and seeped into the cake...

The next moment, there was a dull bang.

Just between the two fingers of the immortal, a small explosion broke out. The fish head cake fryed out millions of crumbs, each of which was as dazzling as a star in the night sky... Most of them were made by the immortal spirit.

Put it together, a few fell on the table, and only the sound of the thick table was shot out countless small holes.

"Whose food in your own right will be so lethal?"

Aya tilted her head in confusion: "The bowl of high-concentrated sour soup you drank not long ago can turn hundreds of people into pus, and its lethality is also not low."

"...That's a problem with the ingredients themselves, but the sword intent in your dish is clearly intentional infused, and the high-concentrated sour soup can be resolved with cultivation. Your sword intent almost blows up my head and tongue quickly

You cut it to pieces”

Aya nodded: "Yes, but this is the cooking tradition in my hometown, you don't like it?"

"Who has such a tradition? Eating is like fighting a war, what kind of mentality do you cook with?"

Aya continued: "This is the Knights' House, which is based on combat mission. As for when I cook, I usually recall the situation of fighting on the battlefield. Only by letting the soldiers forget to fight when they eat can they

Always be alert and maintain a state of combat.”

The immortal was stunned when he heard this. What happened to the fact that such a shameless lie sounded like no flaws?

Of course he didn't know that Aya was telling the truth. When she was fighting in Bledonia, she did cook for her confidant generals and soldiers to inspire morale. Later, she betrayed her relatives and relatives.

The country fell apart, and it has to be said that it was also the foreshadowing that was laid from that moment.

Wang Lu Youyou said: "Anyway, Senior Food Fairy, please don't waste time. A rare delicacy will be undelicious if it cools down."

"...If you eat it hard, just eat it."

The immortal also made up his mind, filling the immortal spirit's energy between his mouth and tongue, then grabbed the plate directly, swallowed it with one mouthful of looking up at the starry sky, and then chewed it in big mouthfuls and swallowed it. However, every chewing would be accompanied by the sword energy thousands of times.

There was a sound of breaking, and every time I swallowed, the immortal would feel like he was scratched by thousands of sharp swords in his throat, which was extremely painful.

After eating a dish, Shixian immediately took out a cup of tea from the mustard bag. He had treasured a long time and could nourish the body of the immortal. After only half a cup of tea was in the mouth, he saw a shocking belt left on the edge of the cup.

The bloody lips mark...that look up at the starry sky actually hurt him both inside.

After the tea soaked his throat and repaired all the tiny tiny wounds, Shixian sighed and thought that he hadn't eaten such a hard meal for more than 10,000 years...

"Okay, next one"

After a while, Aya came over with a plate of fish head cakes.

When Shixian saw the dozen Yu Yu, she felt cold all over and stood up to protest: "Wait, why is this dish still the same? Didn't it mean that the dish will not be repeated?

Aya said coldly: "What? It's fine if you don't have good mathematics, don't you even know how to count?"

"Count?" Shi Xian was stunned when she heard this, looked at her again, and couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart. It turned out that the fish head cake was still the same kind of fish head cake, but there was one more fish head inserted on it.

“Can this be considered a refurbished dish?”

"Does quantitative change cause qualitative change?" Wang Lu interrupted just right and explained, "For example, if you go to bed with a woman, it is called adultery, and it is a gathering of multiple women. That sin is very different."

"...What's your bullshit explanation?" Shixian shook his head, "Forget it, fish head cake is just fish head cake, but you must at least make sure that there is no difference in the dishes on the two tables."

Wang Lu nodded: "This is natural. There are those on the table of the seniors, and there will be one on the other table."

The immortal frowned, always feeling that things were still a little inappropriate. Logically, even he could not handle it. The sword-inspired fish head cake from a true king was undoubtedly a blood-received monk.

Very poisonous. I'm afraid even a cultivator like Wang Lu would explode after eating the cake just now and die. The Liuli Immortal attacked and defended the weak, and eating it will only make her indigestion more. Could it be that she has any stomach-enhancing and digestion.

The secret recipe?

At this time, he had won 500 points before he had won, and there were nearly 200 dishes to eat. Shixian asked himself, if every dish had the level of looking up at the starry sky, he would probably not be able to hold on until the last moment...Aya's

The strength is indeed above him, and he really can't bear the delicious food of such a sincere swordsman who infuses the sword intent. The only chance of winning is that his opponent also has less than 500 points, and he

Just need to persist more than she can be considered a victory.

The problem is that from the beginning to now, every step of the game has been under Wang Lu's calculations. So will he leave himself with such an opportunity? Will Liulixian really not be able to deal with looking up at the stars?

But how to deal with it? The Jindan monk forced himself to eat the True Lord level dishes, which was just a suicide act, unless...

While thinking, the immortal food insisted on taking it for more than twenty times to look up at the starry sky. In the end, he was coughing constantly and was injured by the sword intent. Fortunately, he had a lot of elixirs and could barely hold on.

Liulixian also took this opportunity to catch up with the points, gathered up 300 points, and began to fight against Western Yi Food.

While looking up at the starry sky, Aya was not at all ruthless, and compared to the portions of the immortals, the ones given to the Immortals seemed to be a little larger in terms of quantity.

The fairy stared at the opponent's eyes, releasing all five senses. Even though it was a few feet away, she could vaguely sense the sword intent buried in the opponent's plate, which was even more harsh than her own.

Aya really doesn’t show mercy, so... how should Liulixian digest such a “dark dish”?

The next moment, in the surprised gaze of the immortal, Liulixian giggled, accompanied by her innocent smile, and dug a large spoonful of roasted soft fish head cakes and put them into her mouth.

The next moment, the sword intent exploded, and the girl's colorful long skirt swelled up like a balloon, and millions of sword energy gushed out from it, as if she wanted to tear the clothes to pieces and let the spring light leak out.

However, the sword energy that left the body seemed to have lost the arrow of the arrow. It had the strength but lost its advantage. The sword energy bulged the dress, but it could not be cut and torn it like a powerful crossbow. After a while, Liuli

The immortal gradually controlled the sword energy and gathered it in his body without leaking it.

When Liulixian opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and clear, her body was as sharp as a sword, and her breath had a faint charm of the Knight King's Sword.

Shixian was stunned: Is this, finished eating?

A mouthful of fish cake containing the sword intent of the True Lord was actually digested like this? Was it a small Jindan real person?

How can there be such a truth in the world? Liulixian is not a perverted golden elixir like Wang Wu. She is not practicing heretics, but has been passed down since ancient times and has a clear sword heart, and a clear sword heart...

Thinking of this, Shixian was stunned: "The sword heart is clear?"

This practice method, which is difficult to verify in the origin era, is at its highest level even in the most glorious era of the immortal path. However, on the other hand, monks who can become clear-headed in swordsmanship have always been rare, and it has even been seen for hundreds or thousands of years.

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Because the requirements for monks are too strict, those who can practice this technique must have a clear and transparent sword body that is not only stained with dust, but also have an equally clear and ethereal heart... It doesn't sound difficult, but it can really achieve it...

What is required is really hard to have one for hundreds or thousands of years.

Therefore, people have long heard of Jianxin Ming, but they do not know the details, and they do not know how many magical powers a monk with Jianxin Ming, who has achieved a small success will have.

The biggest feature of Liuli Immortal is that its explosive power is strong and its attack power is unparalleled among cultivators of the same level. In addition, although there are also many magical powers, such as strong endurance and non-invasion of all poisons, there are many similar magical powers, not swords.

The mind is unique, so few people have really paid attention to it.

However, now it seems that the biggest advantage of Jianxin Pure is not that it has strong explosive power, but that its tolerance for the sword has reached an incredible state. The powerful sword intent of the Knight King was able to eat it raw in the realm of the Golden Pill

After a long time of silence, Shixian finally sighed: "It's indeed a good appetite. Young people are terrifying. There is nothing wrong with the old saying."

Aya looked up at the starry sky. Traditionally speaking, there was no good taste. The color, fragrance and taste were all lost. It was an absolute dark dish. However, as a peerless swordsman, Aya's sword infusion in it was unusual.

As long as you can digest the materials, you can understand the many experiences of a true master swordsman from it

But in the whole world, there are very few people who can digest this food feast.

"That's all for this game, I've given up."
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