A large plate of green dragon meat, a large plate of tiger monster meat, plus other dishes prepared by the imperial chef, with green phoenixes, colorful phoenixes and wild fruits picked by Lianxiang on the side.
Zhao Wen raised his hand and took out a plate of spiritual fruits from the space of Tiangang Disha Formation. This was lunch for the three of them.
"Master, Master, look what I found!" Lianxiang ran over with excitement on her face, holding a elixir that was more than ten years old in her hand, with a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with her harvest.
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Wen couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't help but sigh about the elixir and its fate in this world. There were so many monsters that the elixir had no room to grow. It had only been collected for more than ten years.
"This old elixir is of no use to you now!"
After eating a ginseng that was hundreds of years old in the Tiangang Disha Formation, the loss of Lotus Xiang's transformation had been fully compensated. Zhao Wen also taught Tu Shan's technique. This kind of medicinal material that is more than ten years old, Lotus
Xiang's current strength is the same as if he had not eaten it.
"Find a place to plant it back. Maybe it can help a beautiful fox transform in the future!"
"Do you want to plant it back again?" Lianxiang looked at the medicinal herbs in her hand that exuded aura of reluctance. If she had found such a treasure before meeting the young master, she would have laughed out loud in her dreams. Now that she wants to plant it back again, she
How can I bear it?
"Master, there is a temple in front of you. It's scary to see it!"
Qingfeng didn't want Lianxiang to plant this elixir back. It would take luck to encounter elixirs that were more than ten years old in the wild.
Even if she is Tushan Fox, she can only be given it if she returns to Qingqiu and begs the elders of the clan.
But there are so many Qingqiu Foxes that even if the head of the family returns home, let alone her, they won't have much status.
As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, a sound of wooden fish clearly reached several people's ears.
"It's actually aimed at me!" Zhao Wen smiled coldly.
"Eat first, then go and see what kind of temple it is. How dare you directly provoke me like this!"
The battle with Qingjiao made Zhao Wen certain that in terms of combat power alone, he is now definitely at the top of the Liaozhai world. Coupled with the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation, he can fight no matter what kind of opponent he faces.
Not to mention that he still carries the identity of a Taoist disciple. Even if others want to plot against him, they must consider the master who does not exist behind him.
Zhao Wen ate slowly, but Qingfeng, Caifeng and Lianxiang devoured each one.
Whether it is tiger demon meat or green dragon meat, it is a top cultivation resource for the three little demons. Now that the young master is willing to share it with them, they must not let it go.
After finishing a very leisurely meal, the sound of wooden fish was still ringing in my ears.
With the three girls and a few Jin Yiwei, they walked lightly towards the direction from which the wooden fish came.
There is a small hill with a temple on the top. The monk in the temple is very old. Even when Zhao Wen entered the temple, the sound of wooden fish did not stop, as if he had not seen it at all.
Glancing at the old monk, he saw that he was in the same spiritual realm as himself.
Zhao Wen's expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at the temple.
The two murals came into Zhao Wen's eyes instantly.
One mural is of countless beautiful women, and the other is a picture of hell, but the two paintings seem to echo each other and are integrated with the entire temple, as if they are a whole.
The woman in the mural slowly became more real as Zhao Wen watched, and there was even a faint fragrance coming from her.
According to Zhao Wen's induction, as long as he is willing and takes one step forward, he can enter the mural.
Looking at the old monk whose expression remained unchanged, Zhao Wen had a smile on his face. He didn't expect that just by rushing, he would encounter a very famous story in Liaozhai.
Although the old monk did not move, the three little foxes behind him hid behind Zhao Wen with alert expressions on their faces, not even daring to raise their heads, apparently sensing the opponent's strength.
On the contrary, the expressions of the several guards in Jinyi remained unchanged and they looked at the old monk with all their attention. As long as the opponent moved, they would directly hit him with their swords.
There was a flash of light from the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation around his waist. The three little foxes and the Jin Yiwei were not aware of it yet, but the expression of the old monk who had been knocking the wooden fish quietly changed drastically in an instant.
"A treasure that forms its own space?"
"No, this is a formation space, a formation that forms its own space?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk Lotus of Lotus Temple, just wants to have a good relationship with the little benefactor, and has absolutely no ill intentions!"
Monk Lianhua's face showed eagerness. Any formation that forms its own space is usually a mountain gate of a great power. It cannot be broken by one person. Today, I actually encountered one who was carrying it with me. Obviously, the boy in front of me is by no means an ordinary person.
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The moment Monk Lotus stood up, a powerful wave of soul spread out in the formation. The stars in the sky flashed, and the wave of soul that had just spread was immediately suppressed.
"Since you brought me here, you must satisfy my curiosity."
"Tell me the secrets of these murals and I will let you out!"
The story of the painted wall is that a scholar entered a temple and met an old monk.
The scholar was curious about the mural on the wall, and after taking a few more glances, he entered it, lived with a woman in the mural for some time, and was driven out of the mural again.
After coming out, he found that the woman who lived with him on the mural had completely changed her hairstyle and clothing, and she doubted the authenticity of her experience.
"This is the treasure of the poor monk's enlightenment. I hope the benefactor will show mercy!" One hundred and eight star auras were suppressed, and the old monk felt that even if his strength increased tenfold, he could not get out of this formation space.
In my heart, I secretly regretted that I didn't pay attention to my cultivation strength before luring people here. However, the secret of the mural involved my own method of enlightenment, but I couldn't tell anyone about it.
"For the donor, the left and right are just a magic weapon. If the donor is willing to let go of the formation and let the poor monk go out, the poor monk promises that after he goes out, he will find another magic weapon for the donor to give as an apology for bringing the donor here unintentionally.
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"Since you don't tell me, I'll see for myself!"
Taking one step forward, Zhao Wen's figure had already entered the mural.
As soon as you enter the mural, you feel a scent of fragrance, and you appear in a small house.
The spiritual consciousness expanded, only spreading out for a few hundred meters, and then was suppressed back, but he still saw a bunch of buildings with withered beams and painted beams around him.
It's not surprising that the buildings are just that, but there is a stunning woman living in each building. But wherever the divine consciousness sweeps around, there are dozens of women with different styles!
One of them had even reached the house he entered, opened the door and walked in lightly!