Chapter 490 (1/2)

Tianyunzong, above the nine halls of the inner gate, is a very special existence, the Sutra collection Pavilion of the Academy.

On weekdays, the sparsely populated Sutra Pavilion in the Academy became busy and lively in vain.

The elder martial brother Hua is speechless. Sitting in front of the stone table in the square of the open space, the Third Elder martial brother Shui is merciless. He is responsible for fetching liquor from a cellar underground. Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, is full of tenderness and fills several sea bowls on the stone table one by one.

The fourth elder martial brother, the west wind withers. He is very familiar with the array around the Sutra Pavilion. The fifth elder martial brother, shifuhua, arranges some of the Scriptures he copied before and puts them in a very simple thatched cottage outside.

Master brother aftershock is responsible for chopping firewood to light the fire, and Zhen Bucai, a little fat man with a bitter gourd face, is pulled to cook a meal.

Compared with the little fat Zhen Bucai, no trace seems to really become a sweeper. There is such a large open space square in the Sutra Pavilion of the academy that it is reasonable to clean it without any trace.

After nearly half an hour's hard work, the night turned a little dark. Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, had his first meal in the Sutra Pavilion of the academy and finally made an official appearance with the public.

”Cough, little fat man, is this what you cook?” No trace looked at the table full of all kinds of mysterious animal meat food, even did not see the slightest bit of vegetable.

”Haha, no trace boss, eat more nutrition and health to grow up. He will be as handsome as me in the future!” Small fat Zhen not just while drooling, while looking at the fragrant xuanrou in front of a strong throat of saliva.

”Ha ha, I thank you No trace looked at the little fat man's fat and fat, and his appetite suddenly decreased. However, the dishes on the stone table seem to have some kind of magic power, and even the dishes themselves exude pure mysterious air.

Bata. Bata

When Wuchen and the little fat man were discussing in a low voice, the rest of the people at the stone table started up quietly.

In a short time, the dishes on the stone table, which exuded pure Xuanli spirit, were destroyed by a group of people headed by the eldest martial brother Hua Buyu.

”Damn, it's delicious. Is this really something I made?” The little fat man Zhen couldn't bear to look for it, so he grabbed a piece of Xuan meat and threw it into his mouth. Immediately, the dark meat pours into the mouth of the little fat Zhen Bucai. An invisible pure and exuberant air of Xuanli suddenly poured into the viscera of the little fat man Zhen Bucai, making his body very smooth, and the tiredness all over his body dissipated.

”No trace boy, all the stones of this stone table are the spirit and flesh above the level of Xuan beast. If you eat this kind of spiritual meat for a long time, your practice will surely go a long way

”Damn, you didn't say that earlier!” Listen to the demon respect fire Xiao slightly surprised introduction, no trace heart instant regret. After that, he saw no trace and no longer worried about his image. He wolfed down the dishes in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the west wind of the fourth elder martial brother withered. The fifth elder martial brother shifuhua, they competed with each other for their share of the dishes in front of them. As the two fight for each other's action, no trace and little fat man are shocked dumb and on fire.