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1239: C1239 The voice of the ghost

Author: Quan Zhang Tian Xia Word Count: 7457 Updated: 2025-04-08 08:49:50

C1239 The voice of the ghost

Ye Qian had always had very high requirements for food, and could even be said to be picky about it. Of course, this was no wonder. If he did not have such picky taste, he would not have had such good culinary skills.

Actually, with Ye Qian's current cultivation level, he would not need food to replenish the blood energy in his body. But whether it was in the Immortal World or the Mortal Realm, his First Immortal of the Nine Realms was a unique existence.

Although he did not need to eat, Ye Qian had never ate less than a day and was very punctual.

Using Ye Qian's own words, if this person didn't even have the right to taste delicious food, then what was the point in living?

In the darkness of the Taiping Mountains, the Samadhi True Fire, which symbolized the supreme powers of the Daoist Sect, was currently revolving nonstop. In the Immortal World, there were people who used this True Fire to refine pills, and there were even people who used this True Fire to refine equipment. However, Ye Qian was currently using this True Fire to roast porcupines.

The sound of oil sizzling could be heard constantly in the forest, and there was an irresistible aroma that made people unable to stop themselves from breathing in.

At that moment, the Condor looked at the porcupine that was spinning in the air, and its entire body was covered with saliva. It was as if at this time, a strange feeling rose in the Condor's heart, as if camping in the wild was a very interesting thing to do.

"Marshal Ye, are you done yet?" The Condor panicked again, standing to the side, it stomped its feet.

But Ye Qian just smiled, and flipped his fingers a few times: "Done!"

As he spoke, Ye Qian withdrew his Samadhi True Fire and opened his palm. A handful of white crystals suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and Ye Qian casually flung them all over the tender roasted porcupine.

Yu Wen of the pork meat mixed with these strange seasonings instantly exploded, releasing an irresistible fragrance.

Seeing that, the Condor immediately rushed up, and twitched its nose, and continued to say: "Smells so good, smells so good!"

At this moment, the Condor did not care about its image, it rushed forward and directly grabbed one of its legs, and then tore it apart with great force, pulling down a porcupine's front leg.

At this moment, some fresh meat juice flowed out from within the black flesh, appearing extremely alluring.

As for the Condor, it carried a pig's front leg and eagerly brought it in front of Ye Qian: "Marshal Ye …"

Ye Qian gave a bland laugh, and said: "You sure know how to pick, this porcupine's front legs are the most tender, the most juicy!"

Hearing Ye Qian's teasing, the Condor only let out a mischievous laugh.

Giving one front leg to Ye Qian, the Condor once again ran back and pulled down another hind leg. Then, ignoring the meat's scalding heat, it started to bite at it, trying to feel its own taste buds as it exploded, "Delicious, it's too delicious!"

Looking at the Condor's face, Ye Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The porcupine was quite large in this Taiping Mountains. Judging by its size, it must have weighed at least a thousand pounds, but the condor had pulled off a large buttocks, covering half of the condor's body. The sight of it caused one to be unable to refrain from laughing.

While chewing the pig leg in his hand, the Condor walked towards Ye Qian, his mouth filled with the fragrance of the porcupine. At that moment, the Condor was stuttering: "Marshal Ye, I never thought that other than having a high cultivation, you would also have such a godly ability, how about you teach me? Especially the way you control the flames, it's simply too cool!"

Everyone said that they ate well and spoke well. Condor today were typically flattery. Of course, regarding Ye Qian's entire body's ability, the Condor was still eager to see. If Ye Qian was willing to teach them, the Condor would definitely be a good student.

Hearing the flattery from the Condor, Ye Qian could only smile awkwardly.

If you want to learn my Samadhi True Fire, you aren't even on fire yet. When did you, boy, enter the Innate Realm?

As he said that, Ye Qian waved his hand, and two exquisite wine jars suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"How can there be meat without wine when the moon is so beautiful and the dishes so delicious …"

With that, Ye Qian waved his hand and threw a small jar of wine to the Condor.

The Condor was stunned at first, then laughed dumbly, and joked: "Marshal Ye, you are really well-prepared, to actually bring out the wine, you aren't planning to go for a picnic, are you?"

As he said that, the Condor took a bite of the meat, and then opened the wine jar. The rich fragrance of the wine immediately assaulted his nostrils: "What a fragrance, such a fragrant wine, and there was even the smell of osmanthus flowers. Hehe, if the captain knew that the two of us are eating meat and drinking wine on Taiping Mountain, he would really be jealous to death! "

While teasing, Condor gulped down a mouthful of wine and said, "Satisfying!"

When Ye Qian saw the Condor, he couldn't help but let out a smile. He thought to himself: This guy, he can actually smell the scent of the osmanthus flower, it's not bad, I stole this osmanthus flower from the Moon Palace years ago, a total of fifty pots of wine were brewed.1

While thinking, Ye Qian also opened the wine jar in his hands and started to drink.

However, just as the two of them were drinking wine in big gulps and eating meat in large chunks, a beam of light suddenly started to surge from the bottom of the mountain. These seven rays of light intersected each other and revolved around the sky, lighting up the entire night sky of the Taiping Mountains.

"Marshal Ye, look! Quickly look, what is that?! What a dazzling light!"

The Condor immediately reacted and screamed.

Ye Qian also followed the light and looked over. He felt it was strange and muttered: "This is, this is the Seven Deadly Blood Formation? I never thought that Mortal Realm would have such a malicious array. It's just that this array doesn't seem to be complete, and it seems to be incomplete … "

"Marshal Ye, Seven Evils, what is Seven Evils Blood Traversing Formation?"

The Condor asked curiously as he bit into the leg of the pig.

Ye Qian then explained, "The Seven Asuras Bloodline Formation is an array that is refined using the purest bloodlines of the seven virgins. When the formation is formed, it can awaken the endless slaughter in the surroundings and generate an enormous power!"

Just as Ye Qian was speaking, the entire Taiping Mountains started to tremble, as though numerous spirits had started to awaken. Even the wind was unceasingly giving off an indescribably gloomy atmosphere.

At this moment, the Condor was looking around at the dark and unpredictable atmosphere, its hands had stopped moving, and its eyes were dull and lifeless, wide opened, as though it was terrified, and asked: "Ye, Marshal Ye, what, what is that sound, what sound is that?"

Ye Qian replied with a snort, "This is the voice of a ghost!"

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