Fantasy: I Become Stronger when I Meet a Strong Opponent. My Cultivation Has No Upper Limit.

Chapter 109 It’s so Delicious!

Two minutes later.

The Big Mushroom King had done enough ideological work, and without being coerced, he voluntarily transformed back into his original form and jumped into a big black pot.

"Xiao Xi, come here and add water!" Ye Junlin rubbed his hands impatiently, wanting to try the delicious mushroom soup.

Although she sympathized with this little junior brother, after all, the master's order was that Bai Xiaoxi had no choice but to pour water into the big black pot obediently and comforted: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, just stay in there for a while, the master will not take it." How are you?"

The Big Mushroom King was so sad and angry that he had indeed boarded a pirate ship!

Ye Junlin said excitedly: "Xiao Hong, start turning up the heat!"

"yes!"

The corner of Hong Qianye's mouth curved like a blade, and she secretly said: "As expected, accepting this mushroom as a disciple is a lie, but eating it in the end is true!"

Then, he made a secret with one hand and poured raging flames under the big black pot. The flames contained terrifying energy and high temperature. Fortunately, the big black pot was a system item, otherwise it would have been melted long ago.

"Fourth Junior Brother, is the water temperature okay?" Bai Xiaoxi asked with concern.

"Hot, so hot!" The big mushroom king was in the boiling hot water, which was bubbling.

It felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to jump out immediately, but there was an invisible force suppressing it and it could only stay in the black pot.

Before long, the air was filled with the fragrant smell of mushrooms.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

This is a fresh soup made from the best medicine king!

Li Wujie looked troubled, "The fragrance is quite fragrant, but my junior brother looks uncomfortable."

Hong Qianye played with the taste: "Oh? It is said that the soup made from the Immortal Chaos Mushroom, no matter who drinks too much, can improve his physical condition and become an immortal!"

"hiss!!!"

Li Wujie took a deep breath.

The posture of becoming an immortal!

Anyone who lives in the world of cultivation doesn’t hope to become an immortal one day? ! But now all I have to do is drink some soup. Where does such a good thing go?

Li Wujie immediately changed his serious face and said angrily: "Junior brother, please bear with me!"

The poor Mushroom King was suffering from the steaming water in the black pot. He was unbearably hot and even showed signs of fainting. After all, it was Red Chiba who added heat to it.

If there was no black pot to isolate the flames from the outside, the big mushroom king would have been cooked immediately.

[Ding, a warm reminder to the host, if something unexpected happens to your apprentice at this time, this system will take back the rewards previously given to you! 】

Even the system came out and reminded Ye Junlin not to go too far, for fear of really killing this poor apprentice.

Ye Junlin was stunned and said angrily: "Tongzi, you are questioning my character! I, Ye, like to be a teacher, and all this is to temper it! Let it have a will of steel!"

With that said, Ye Junlin sent a message to the Big Mushroom King in the black pot: "Xiao Hei, run the Qingdi Immortality Art for me, remember, live towards death!"

The Mushroom King, who was about to be unable to stand it any longer, heard these words and subconsciously immersed himself in comprehending the technique.

In this special environment, the Big Mushroom King wandered between life and death, jumping sideways repeatedly, as if he had forgotten time.

The so-called way of wood is the way of life and the way of time. Only in this way can we be continuous, endless and eternal!

As it comprehends, the wood essence around the body becomes more and more active, the body surface blooms with a bright blue light, and the flowing words are faintly visible, which is the general outline of the Qing Emperor's Secret of Immortality.

The water temperature started to boil crazily and it was fragrant.

"What's going on!?"

Hong Qianye and the others were shocked and confused.

Uh-huh!

A huge cyan light beam bloomed from the Big Mushroom King, with an invisible aura of majesty.

Its realm has broken through and reached the early stage of transcending tribulation!

Li Wujie was stunned: "Isn't it right? Can you break through like this?"

This is much more awesome than having an epiphany and breakthrough after drinking Enlightenment Tea!

As the third senior brother, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Why are everyone so curled up? !

Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic, "Tongzi, do you see? This is my intention!"

system:"!!!"

After the Big Mushroom King broke through the tribulation, his patience also improved a lot, and he began to slowly adapt to the temperature, and it was not as uncomfortable as before.

"Damn it!" Hong Qianye felt unhappy, feeling like she had been slapped in the face, and then continued to increase the power of the flames.

Before the Big Mushroom King had time to be happy, he suddenly felt that the water temperature continued to soar, and he was immediately confused. What on earth was going on?

Snap!

Ye Junlin slapped Hong Qianye on the back of the head, "You really want to cook your junior brother before you give up, right?"

Hong Qianye had no choice but to stop and said with a guilty conscience: "I just want the soup to taste fresher."

Seeing that the black pot was no longer heating, Big Mushroom King secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally escaped!

"Here comes the mushroom soup~" Bai Xiaoxi walked over briskly, carrying a bowl of mushroom soup.

The soup is fragrant and has a golden luster on the surface. It sometimes gathers and sometimes separates, making it look very mysterious.

Li Wujie spooned a bowl of soup for himself, then picked it up and drank it.

"Ah~"

Li Wujie put down the bowl, raised his head and couldn't help but moan. His whole body felt light and giddy, and he felt an ecstasy of pleasure.

Everyone looked weird, why do you have so many scenes as a man?

Li Wujie realized that he had lost his composure, coughed a few times and defended himself: "It's really delicious! I didn't lie to you!"

"Master believes you!" Ye Junlin also finished a bowl, and instantly felt that it was not exaggerated. The taste of this mushroom soup was simply delicious! !

Hong Qianye slowly put down the bowl, and was moved. Just after drinking this bowl of mushroom soup, he actually recalled the carefree days when he became an immortal.

In one word, absolutely!

"Shushu thinks it tastes good~" Bai Xiaoxi was intoxicated, and couldn't help turning in circles on the spot, feeling extremely happy.

Everyone was impressed by the taste of mushroom soup!

"Another bowl!"

"I want it too!"

Ye Junlin and the others rushed to drink mushroom soup.

"Fourth Junior Brother, come and try it too!" Li Wujie greeted generously.

"Uh, I'll forget it." The Great Mushroom King felt very uncomfortable and felt it was very absurd.

Is your bath water so delicious?

To be honest, it is indeed quite disgusting to put yourself in the perspective of the Great Mushroom King!

Finally.

Everyone ate up the food in a flash.

Li Wujie took the bowl in his hand and licked the bottom of the bowl vigorously, because he remembered that Senior Brother Hong said that drinking too much mushroom soup would make one become an immortal!

Ye Junlin stared at the third disciple seriously, and finally concluded seriously: "Xiao Li, you are like a dog licker."

Li Wujie's face froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Master, I will take it as you are praising me..."

Central Florida.

Pure Land.

This is the most powerful country in Florida, with the strongest Zen in the entire East Region.

Just because the famous Hanging Temple is set up in it!

Every national master of the Pure Land is selected from the Hanging Temple, and has a lot of say in the court, and even the king has to treat him with courtesy.

There is even a saying among the people: Whether the Pure Land is in chaos or not, the Hanging Temple has the final say!

And today is a special day.

In the bustling capital, monks in various costumes gathered here, heading in the same direction, Fantuo Mountain.

Every time they took a step, they would put their hands together, kowtow, stand up, take another step, kowtow again, and repeat over and over again.

In addition, many ordinary people followed suit and followed this group of monks to Fantuo Mountain to express their piety to the Buddha.

This is a very common thing in the Pure Land.

On the top of the mountain, an ancient and solemn temple stood, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

There was a strong incense here, and pilgrims came in an endless stream.

"Abbot, the altar will be opened later, and the disciples are ready." A little monk put his hands together and said respectfully.

In the temple, a skinny figure sitting cross-legged on a cushion slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as the sea, making people feel that the vicissitudes of life are nothing special.

"Well, step back."

"Yes."

After a while, the abbot sighed, "Hey, who on earth can even resolve my methods?"

A few days ago, he suddenly felt that the mark of the tight hoop left on the head of the black bear demon was activated, and then the connection was cut off. He knew that the black bear demon might have met with an accident.

"In the small far west, there is such a thing? Maybe it is a fellow Taoist from other Taoist states who happened to pass by and suppressed the evil beast, because there are only a handful of people in the whole state of Florida who can fight with me indirectly, and after knowing the interests involved, they will choose to stop."

The abbot narrowed his eyes slightly, "This evil beast couldn't stand the atmosphere of the temple and sneaked out to do evil outside. Now it is suppressed, which can be regarded as karma. I just hope that the person who took action can stop when it is enough. If he makes a big fuss, it will be bad for my Hanging Temple."

He has been feeling unsatisfactory recently.

The elder Randeng who had left the Hanging Temple before had died inexplicably. When his natal jade slip was broken, it caused a huge shock to the top leaders of the Hanging Temple, but the news was blocked immediately and not leaked out.

And now, there is another suspected outsider who has reached the Tribulation Realm and is determined to go against him without giving him face. Putting these two things together, the abbot is very upset.

"Amitabha~"

The abbot habitually chanted the Buddha's name silently, then stood up and walked out slowly.

Today is the day when he opens the Dharma altar. Every time, many Zen practitioners come here to admire his reputation. This matter cannot be sloppy. It concerns the reputation of him and the Hanging Temple.

Looking at the red sun above his head, the abbot's right eyelid suddenly twitched, his steps slightly paused, and he asked in surprise: "Strange, why do I feel that something big has happened?"

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