Chapter 139： almost air fry (2/2)

beside.

Bing Xuan'er stood bewildered. As a daughter from a big family, she is not good at cooking, especially not good at burning fire.

"Can't you make a fire? It's simple, I'll teach you."

Li Xuan probably taught Bing Xuan'er, and then continued to work.

Bing Xuan'er reluctantly learned it, her fair and tender little hands set fire a little bit, but after a lot of work, her little face was dirty.

"Okay, then you'll pull the feathers."

Li Xuan handed a pheasant to Bing Xuan'er and continued to work.

"This"

Bing Xuan'er looked at the pheasant in her hand, she didn't dare to do anything, and her dirty little face was full of hesitation.

Looking at the busy Li Xuan, thinking of the delicious food, she cheered herself up and tried to pluck the chicken feathers a little bit, and she was clumsy and busy.

not far away.

When the cultivators of Qinglian Sect saw this scene, their eyes widened, looking at Bing Xuan'er as if they had seen a ghost.

As the fairy in their hearts, as the number one beauty in Daxia.

Bing Xuan'er has always been in the spotlight, and has always been beautiful, giving people a poetic feeling.

But now.

The picturesque Ice Fairy actually plucked chicken feathers there because of Li Xuan's words, and her whole image was ruined.

Such a scene made everyone unable to believe their eyes and suspected that they were dreaming.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Am I right? Fairy Bing is actually pulling chicken feathers?"

"That's right, it's really plucking chicken feathers. The fire was burning just now, just because of Li Xuan's words."

"I feel that the dream in my heart is shattered. That is the Ice Fairy. The unattainable, holy and infinite Ice Fairy has lost her image because of Li Xuan's words."

"Damn Li Xuan, it's too hateful to lose the icy and jade-like Ice Fairy."

"The key point is that it is difficult for us to say a word to Fairy Bing. In the end, Fairy Bing not only attacked Li Xuan, set fire to the fire, but also plucked chicken feathers. This is simply unreasonable."

A group of cultivators gritted their teeth, wishing they would run over to offer up Fairy Bing, and prevent her from doing such vulgar work.

But how can they have such qualifications, they can only watch with envy and hatred.

You Qi saw the beautiful Bing Xuan'er being directed by Li Xuan, like a maid, they almost exploded.

By the small river.

Li Xuan absorbed the emotions coming from his surroundings and was very happy. He felt that this method was fast, and he decided to use this method often.

Li Xuan, who was in a happy mood, continued to cook food, and soon the aroma of the first braised pork began to permeate, rushing towards all directions.

In the woods on the other side of the creek.

A flower emitting red light grows quietly, emitting red light in the protection of the formation.

Ten outstanding geniuses, under the leadership of the eight elders, crossed their knees around the flowers, with their eyes closed and motionless.

This flower is the flower of desire, which can generate various desires and is a tool for sects to temper their inner demons.

Some geniuses from the sect will be brought here to temper their inner demons.

pity.

The geniuses who came here to train for the first time failed after a long time, and they were all downcast.

"It's too bad. I can't hold it for a single stick of incense. It's too far from what I was at the time. I was able to carry it for an hour at the beginning."

The eighth elder reprimanded, but he was very satisfied, feeling that these geniuses had great potential.

"An hour? So long! How did you do it?" a tall and thin monk asked in surprise.

"It's very simple, you can easily do it by holding back the desires in your heart, not being influenced by the outside world, and being firm in your heart.

Just like me now, I have no desires and no desires, even if I sit in the flower pond of desire for three days and three nights, I will be fine. "The Eighth Elder said proudly.

"In the flower pond? Isn't there hundreds of flowers of desire? I don't even dare to approach this level." The tall and thin monk sighed.

"This is the gap, we need to work hard, huh? Why is it so fragrant? It seems to be meaty." A monk said.

"It does have a scent."

The eighth elder nodded after smelling it, and continued.

"Scent can also be used as a means of tempering, but it can only be the lowest level of tempering, suitable for newcomers.

As an elder, the aroma of food has no effect on us anymore. This is the result of tempering, stick to your heart, and you have to work hard! "

The Eighth Elder said calmly.

(end of this chapter)