Chapter 0958 Chicken

0958

"Clang"!

With a sound of impact, the rock was knocked down and many fragments were dropped, and the sword also pierced into it.

However, this kind of destructive power is much worse than that of the sword just now.

No matter in terms of power, speed, control, or other things, they all seem very tasteless and have no practical use at all.

Ye Fan wasn't too disappointed. Such a result is normal. If he mastered the sword control technique all at once, it wouldn't be true that no one in Shushan has learned it for thousands of years.

Purely from the perspective of practicing, Ye Fan has always been very patient and persevering, otherwise he wouldn't have abolished his internal strength and immediately raised it to a very high level within three years.

He can practice a boring set of movements for so long without giving up, and he will not feel annoyed when it comes to practicing sword control, which is actually a lot of fun.

Ever since, Ye Fan began to constantly use the sword intent to summon the sword, and then control the sword to fly around, bumping and bumping to practice swordsmanship...

This practice, one day passed, but Ye Fan didn't feel tired at all, instead, he was delighted by the gradual and stable control of Feijian.

Regardless of the darkness of the night, Ye Fan continued to practice swordsmanship, and kept thinking about how the sword marks on the stone walls were created by manipulation.

However, Ye Fan found that if he wanted to imitate that kind of sword mark, his own level was far from enough. The sword couldn't make such complicated changes, and it had to have that kind of power.

So, Ye Fan calmed down, and continued to practice stably controlling the flying sword from the second half of the night.

From being wobbly at the beginning to noon of the next day, the sword's flight was relatively stable.

However, Ye Fan discovered more problems...

When I hold the sword in my hand, I can easily make various changes to the sword, and control the sword intent freely.

However, once you use the sword intent to control the sword, it means that the sword intent is imprisoned, and it becomes a means of controlling the sword. Instead, you can't use your own mind to display the sword intent as you like.

To put it bluntly, in the process of controlling the sword, the sword has instead become an obstacle, not a helper.

If the flying sword can't express the sword's intent, then what's the use of it? The power is not as good as the sword intent!

"It's so strange, if the effect of the sword will be like this, isn't it contradictory... That senior, how did the sword make the land so ever-changing and powerful..."

Ye Fan muttered to himself, he calmed down to think about the problem now, only to realize that he was a little hungry.

It's better to go to Shushan, eat something, take a while, and then continue to think of a way.

Ye Fan knows that too much is too late, and when encountering difficult cultivation problems that are difficult to overcome at once, he can't keep consuming it all the time, as it is so easy to get into a dead end.

So, Ye Fan started to take a step, and quickly sent back to Shushan.

When Ye Fan turned over two hills, he suddenly found that there was a person in the open space halfway up the hill in front of him? !

It's strange enough that there are people in this wilderness, but this guy actually built a stone stove there, set up a shelf, and is planning to roast pheasants?

Ye Fan couldn't help but stop, and walked over, he couldn't feel the man's cultivation, he was dressed casually in a plain blue-gray cloth shirt and light brown linen pants, he didn't look like a hunter in the mountains.

This man looked to be in his thirties or forties, with rather delicate and refined facial features, with only a little stubble left on his face, and the only outfit on his body was a blue cloth bag slung across his shoulders.

Seeing Ye Fan appear, the middle-aged man blinked, and then asked with a smile: "Little brother, are you also here to hunt pheasants?"

"I was just passing by," Ye Fan replied, looked at the three pheasants tied up on the ground, and said, "The harvest is good, how did you catch it?"

"Hey, practice makes perfect, you can hit it by throwing a stone." The man smiled and asked, "Little brother, have you eaten yet? Would you like to try the roast chicken I'll make later?"

Ye Fan really wanted to eat it, it was much more delicious than the food cooked in the big pot of Shushan School.

"Only three, it's a little small, I'll go get some more," Ye Fan said.

When the man heard this, he nodded quickly, "Okay, do you know how to fight? There's no need to wait too long."

Ye Fan laughed and said, "You go ahead and pluck the feathers first, I'll come as soon as I go."

For Ye Fan, catching a few pheasants was effortless at all. Not long after, he caught three more and returned to the mountainside.

"So you have these things in your cloth bag?"

Ye Fan saw that the middle-aged man was killing chickens at the small stream on the other side, and what he took out of the cloth bag were small kitchen knives, scissors, and a few jars, which looked like salt, pepper, etc. of seasonings.

"Haha, I just like to eat, and I don't bring anything else with me when I go out, just bring the food." The man stretched out his hand towards Ye Fan, "Little brother, the chicken you beat is quite fat, come on, let me come with you." killed".

Ye Fan gave him one of the chickens, kept two for himself, and said, "I'll kill two too, hurry up."

"You know how to kill chickens? Hehe, you are so young, not many people know how to kill chickens," the man laughed.

Ye Fan shrugged, "Don't talk about killing chickens, I can kill pigs, sheep, and cattle... After all, the meat is fresh and delicious if you kill it right away."

"That's right, that's the reason. I think that those frozen meats don't taste much right now. It's better to grab some wild game and kill yourself to make it delicious." The man thought deeply.

Ye Fan still felt that this guy was a bit weird, and asked, "Where is my brother from? This place is quite remote, and most people don't come here."

The man smiled and turned around and said, "My hometown is in Kunlun Mountains. It's a deserted place. My wife left early, and I just wandered around by myself. I wouldn't die of hunger anyway."

"Oh..." Although Ye Fan still thought this person was strange, it was useless to ask more questions, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, after the two killed the chicken, they cleaned up the internal organs of the chicken.

"Hey, these chicken hearts, chicken livers, and chicken gizzards are all good things. They are skewered, sprinkled with salt and pepper, and can be eaten after being roasted first," the man said with a cheerful smile.

Ye Fan also had the same intention, and asked, "How do you plan to cook the chicken?"

The man pointed to the seasoning he brought, and said: "I'll sprinkle salt first, marinate the meat a little, then skewer it, put it on the stove, turn it while roasting, wait until it's almost done, then sprinkle pepper, Fennel powder these".

Ye Fan thought for a while and said: "This pheasant is no better than a domesticated chicken. The meat is a bit fishy. These seasonings alone may not be enough."

"Oh...it makes sense," the man said with some annoyance, "It's a pity that Jiang Suan didn't bring..."

"I have a solution", Ye Fan thought of something, clapped his hands together, and said, "Wait for me to get off, I'll come back when I go."