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Chapter 103 Bloodline Sensing Asking for a Monthly Ticket

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, Master Mingyuan really wouldn't be that scared, but that guy in Tongqi is the Nascent Soul Perfection and could break through to the Divine Transformation at any time.

He is now a little Jin Dan who is seriously injured, and he is indeed a bit untouchable.

Of course, Master Mingyuan has no intention of carrying it on his own. If there are brothers here, it will be natural for him to carry it.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but feel funny when she saw her master looking rather rogue.

It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, he still has such a willful side in front of his brother.

It's actually quite interesting.

Mingzhi Shengjun naturally couldn't ignore it, so he finally asked what was going on.

Master Mingyuan nodded his chin at Shen Qinglan, "Xiao Lanzi, tell me."

Xiao Lanzi?

Well, whether it's Xiaolanzi or Xiaozhi, she will listen to whatever the master calls.

Shen Qinglan stepped forward and saluted Holy Lord Mingzhi, "Shen Qinglan has met the peak master."

Mingzhi Shengjun nodded, "Shen Qinglan? Is that your little apprentice who is good at cooking?"

Master Mingyuan was so proud of this, "Exactly."

Mingzhi Shengjun's smile became much more friendly, "Then tell me what's going on?"

Shen Qinglan explained one by one why she appeared in Zixia Mountain, where she lay in the grass digging for turmeric, and then encountered Du Pingsheng and Liu Yong hunting iron-backed bears.

There was not a single lie in her narration.

Apart from the fact that there was no need to lie, it was also because she did not dare to lie in front of the master of the magical weapon.

Once you tell a lie, it may take you a hundred sentences to cover it, which is really tiring.

She didn't stop until Master Tongda tried to escape and was killed by Master Mingyuan with a sword.

During this period, neither of the other two said a word.

"So, if your master doesn't come, are you planning to fight to the death with Na Tongda?"

Shen Qinglan didn't say anything, that was indeed her plan.

The villain in her heart who was looking for death kept telling her that she could fight, she could fight.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Mingzhi Shengjun burst out laughing, pointed at Master Mingyuan and said, "Sure enough, he is the disciple you accepted. He is not afraid of death like you! You will suffer the consequences in the future. He is as stupid and bold as you and can cause trouble!"

Shen Qinglan:......

Peak Master, I really thank you.

Master Mingyuan:......

Brother, thank you too.

Mingzhi Shengjun suddenly felt a little better. He felt that his brother's retribution was coming. He was almost so angry that he vomited blood before.

"You are the peak master, can you be steady in front of the younger generation?" Master Mingyuan glanced sideways at his brother.

Mingzhi Shengjun was wiping his beard and said, "I already know the matter. You can go back, practice hard, and return to Nascent Soul as soon as possible. You can wander around with your sleeves bare every day."

Master Mingyuan ignored him and only said to Shen Qinglan, "Okay, let's go back. I'll teach the peak master this matter."

Shen Qinglan: Is this good?

Master Mingyuan turned around and said, "I'm not leaving yet."

"Oh." Shen Qinglan followed obediently.

After leaving the main hall, she asked, "Master, will Suxin Palace really come to you?"

"It's probably coming soon."

"So quickly and there was no one else around at the time?"

"After a monk gives birth to a baby, he will have a secret sense of blood relatives. As long as he walks around the place where the person died, he can know who killed his brother."

Shen Qinglan didn't quite understand, but there was nothing that could be explained scientifically in Tianyuan Continent.

Before the two of them separated, Master Mingyuan threw out a fifth-level one-horned sheep to Shen Qinglan, "Master, I want to eat charcoal-grilled mutton, and I want to make a soup, using this green grass."

Shen Qinglan carried the one-horned sheep and the spiritual plant, "Yes, Master."

Master Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.

Master is really thoughtful!

However, Shen Qinglan always kept a portion of such high-grade animal meat for his own use.

The senior brother and senior sister dare not eat, but she can still eat, but it should not be excessive to prevent the spiritual energy from exploding the body.

Back in her yard, Shen Qinglan didn't waste any time and started processing the mutton.

Thinking that the Nascent Soul is about to come to your door, I will go to please my master with some delicious food first. Then he will naturally work harder to protect his shortcomings.

Divide the lamb, cut open the legs with a knife, then marinate with seasonings and season according to your own taste.

This is how she always eats, and she makes whatever she likes.

Season according to your own preferences and never offend your stomach.

Two marinated lamb legs were set up, with charcoal made from the Yuxiang tree placed underneath. He lit the pile of charcoal with a finger of spiritual fire in his hand.

Originally, Shen Qinglan used to use strange fire directly, until one time Shen Qinglan discovered a jade incense tree that had been struck by lightning in the mountains, and the blackened charcoal gave off a unique aroma.

With a sudden thought, she picked it up and brought back the barbecue.

Everyone who has eaten it commented that the taste cooked over charcoal fire is unique and very good.

Since then, her recipes have been divided into two types of barbecue.

One is grilled directly using a different fire, and the other is baked using a different fire to ignite jade incense tree charcoal.

It's just that this charcoal has little resistance to strange fire. Shen Qinglan must put more effort into controlling the heat to ensure that the charcoal is not burned up in a few breaths.

She cut two lamb ribs into palm-sized pieces, added water and ingredients, brought to a boil, then lowered the heat and simmered for half an hour.

Take out the stewed lamb chops and blow dry them with one blow.

With a thought, the Three Qi Shields transformed into a large wok, added various ingredients and stir-fried until fragrant, then poured in the lamb chops, seasoned with salt and pepper and stir-fried.

A big pot of salt and pepper lamb chops is ready.

Shen Qinglan's mouth watered due to the aroma, and she couldn't help but pick up the smallest piece and eat it first as a sign of respect.

She needed to be prepared before eating such high-level monster meat, otherwise her aura would explode and she would be dead.

The little wolf howled at the side.

Shen Qinglan tore off a small piece and gave it to it.

"Aow, ow." It's too little, but I'm a wolf, so this is a good thing.

Shen Qinglan slapped the wolf on the head, "This belongs to my master. I have stolen it. I risked my life to steal a piece for you, but you are not satisfied."

"Ouch, ow, ow, ow." You're lying to a fool. Why don't you keep a bunch of Mingyuan's things?

Shen Qinglan continued her work, "This is the fifth-level monster meat. If you eat it, your body will explode. Don't think about it and go eat your roast rabbit."

After that, Shen Qinglan took out two roasted pine gray rabbits and gave them to Little Wolf.

The little wolf was still about to struggle, but he saw Shen Qinglan's meat-cutting dagger flying up, pointing the tip of the knife at the little wolf.

Well, the little wolf ran away with two roasted pine gray rabbits in his mouth. The good wolf will not suffer the immediate loss.

Shen Qinglan took back the dagger with satisfaction and continued to cut the meat.

She chose to stew the rest of the mutton into mutton soup, throw it into the big pot, and add the green grass.

After a while, the unique aroma of Bai Cui grass coupled with the taste of mutton lingered in Shen Qinglan's small courtyard.

Master is really willing to give it up. This albino grass is a high-end spiritual plant and can fetch a high price in the market.

But the master still gave her mutton soup.

As expected of her master, he never treats her badly when it comes to food.
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