When Ji Hao and Taisi approached the boy from the Daming League, a chubby boy was carefully cooking a big pot in a mountain valley more than ten miles away.

The miserable green wuyan burned on the snow, which made the big pot where two adults took a bath and steamed in the boiling boiling water. In the boiling water, you can see the snow-white meat segments rolling constantly, and the air was filled with an extremely sweet fragrance.

The chubby boy was fully focused, with a very sacred and serious expression, and kept taking out all kinds of poisonous mushrooms from his sleeves and throwing them into the pot carefully.

The colorful poisonous mushrooms are bright in color, and each can easily poison hundreds of people. Whenever poisonous mushroom is thrown into a large pot, the hot soup in the pot will change to a different color.

The colorful hot soup rolled, the color of the soup became turbid and strange, and a large amount of sticky foam churned up from the bottom of the pot. The chubby boy nervously observed the color changes of the soup, and occasionally came to the side of the pot, taking a sip of the churning heat.

After a while, the boy took out three orchids from his sleeve, a long stem like a snake in the middle, and a poisonous weed with a fist-sized green fruit on the top.

"Hey, I worked hard to complete eighteen tasks for the Witch Palace, and then I got three ambergris fruits... The Witch Palace is so bad-hearted! But who made me love this bite? Alas, it's really not easy to make a delicious meal!"

After complaining, he saw the fire, the boy threw three ambergris into a big pot.

It is necessary to use the venom of thousands of highly venomous snakes to water it. The ambergris fruit that has grown in the Nine Yin Jedi for a hundred years has become very toxic. Ordinary witches will be poisoned if they touch it. Three ambergris fruits are thrown into a big pot and immediately undergo a wonderful transformation reaction with the hundreds of poisonous mushrooms thrown in before.

The hot soup with bright colors, at least hundreds of colors rolling in the rolling colors gradually became clear and transparent. In just a few breaths, the soup turned into crystal clear blue-white. Hundreds of white meat segments rolled in the clear soup, and a strong fragrance that was so delicious that it was wafting out, and the chubby boy suddenly shed two lines of hot tears!

"Wuwu, my Baipox Snow Dragon Soup has finally been done. Wuwu, I have been waiting for this for a whole year and a half! Fengxing, a whole year and a half!"

Seven or eight feet away from the big pot, a tall and thin boy with bright eyes and a clear and sharp spirit was lying in the snow and teasing two snow toads to play. When he heard his companion's sudden crying voice, he jumped up and his figure flashed to the edge of the big pot.

"Yu Mu, you fat man, sooner or later you will die in your mouth! Um. Let me taste the taste!"

With his fingers hooked, a piece of snow-white meat in the hot soup was grabbed by Feng Xing. He took a deep breath, tasted the rich fresh fragrance on the meat, and opened his mouth and bit it hard.

The fat boy Yu Mu widened his eyes nervously, stared at Feng Xing and said, "How is it? How does it taste? Tsk, I estimate that this pot of Baipox Snow Dragon Soup can at least allow us to open up ten more witch caves!"

Feng Xing widened his eyes, and he tilted his head and looked at Yu Mu for a while. Suddenly, he swallowed the whole piece of meat in his hand in one mouthful, then opened his hands and grabbed it into the pot.

"Fuck!" Yu Mu cursed angrily, and his chubby arm brought up a few afterimages, and grabbed them into the pot as fast as lightning.

The two of them were like wind swaying the broken clouds, and they heard the sound of water in the big pot. The sections of the snow dragon meat continued to disappear, and the loud "bump" sound of violent collision of teeth continued to be heard from their mouths. The sections of the meat in the soup pot disappeared without a trace in just three breaths.

Then the two of them opened their mouths and sucked hard, and the hot soup in the pot suddenly turned into two water lines and poured into their mouths. After a breath, there was no soup left in the soup pot. The whole pot became cleaner than licked by a hundred evil dogs.

Two "dongdong" sounds, the two of them fell to the sky with a very careless voice, gasping for breath.

Yu Mu, who was nearly three meters tall and round, took a deep breath, and between his chest and abdomen, one hundred and twenty witch holes lit up one after another. The fat flesh on his body was shaking like water waves, and layers of faint green air slowly rotated under his skin, dyeing him like a green apple.

Feng Xing, who was thin and tall, was also lying on the snow. One hundred and twelve witch holes lit up between his limbs and his chest and abdomen. Every time he breathed, breeze flowed out from his limbs, causing snow powder to fly around him.

The two of them used the technique silently and stored the huge medicinal power of Baidu Xuejiao Decoction into their own witch cave. Then they sprayed out a breath of hot air at the same time and slowly opened their eyes.

The two of them were lying on the snow, looking at the clear sky leisurely.

After a while, Yu Mu said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Lord Si Wenming came to me and invited me to join the Secret Hall of the Witch Palace to practice the legendary secret method of "expanding the veins."

Feng Xing crossed his legs and said lazily: "So too..."

After a moment of silence, Feng Xing frowned and said, "I have heard of the secret method of expanding the meridians. In addition to the power system we inherit, we can open up more meridians to give us a stronger foundation. But, Fatty, you know a lot about witch medicine. Isn't it said that my human meridians are useless since ancient times?"

Yu Mu snorted and complained, "Don't call me fat, I'm strong, not fat. The human meridians are naturally closed and extremely fragile, and they cannot accommodate any energy of heaven and earth. Only then did our ancestors worship powerful creatures from all over the world, tempering the meridians with their essence and blood, allowing us to have the original method of witchcraft practice."

After a pause, Yu Mu said seriously: "But the Witch Palace... you know that the Witch Palace is amazing. This method of vein expansion... I am very interested."

Feng Xing's ears, which were twice bigger than ordinary people, shook, and he said intently: "Yes, I'm interested, but what's the sound?"

A breeze hit, Feng Xing's body floated up strangely, and his body rotated rapidly for several times, bringing out a faint afterimage, and instantly reached the top of a snow slope several miles away.

Yu Mu was stunned and he also jumped up, his fat body swept across the snow lightly. Although the speed was much slower than Fengxing, there was no trace of the snow he walked through.

Feng Xing lay on the top of the snow slope, looking at a snow-capped mountain dozens of miles away from a distance.

His ears were not very large, but they were shaking with extremely high frequency. He turned his ears toward the snow-capped mountains and suddenly sneered.

"If you don't have anything to plant, you will know that the hidden arrows hurt people! Shadowless Chasing Wind Arrow, haha, I have long wanted to compete with you!"

With a flash of figure, Feng Xing merged into the wind and could no longer see any trace of him.
Chapter completed!