1621: The realization of a foodie

The realization of a foodie

"Actually, what I wanted to say is that there are mountains and water here, so hunting is much easier. Don't you want to have a barbecue feast?" Ling Chuxi said weakly as she looked at the crowd who were excitedly studying the concept of martial arts.0

"Tsk ..." Su Xiu 'er and the others, who were in the middle of a heated discussion, stopped at the same time. They were completely speechless.

He was really dizzy, coming to such a good place, with the sect leader's personality, how would he be interested in discussing the martial arts conception, could that thing be discussed just by discussion? If he had that free time, it would be more practical to make something delicious.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, he could casually pick some roosters and rabbits. They were all absolutely natural, uncontaminated, and authentic mountain and wild flavors. It would be a pity if he didn't have a good meal.

He had to admit that under the sect leader's radiance, everyone in the Golden core sect was steadily advancing in the direction of a qualified foodie at an amazing speed.

"I'll go hunting. " Su Yanhua was the first to stand up. He had long forgotten about the martial arts conception.

"I'll go too. " Yi Li said excitedly.

"Sister Yili, you don't have to go. You've had a hard time on the way. Have a good rest." Just as Yi Li was about to stand up, su Xiu 'er's face turned pale, and she pressed her back down.

No matter who went hunting, she couldn't go. Otherwise, who knew what strange things would be on the table?

"But I'm not tired." Yi Li asked in confusion.

"No, you're tired. You're very tired." Su Xiu 'er, su Yanhua, LAN Xinyu, and the others said in unison. They did not even miss Gongxi kuangdao.

"Alright, I'm tired." Yi Li, who was exhausted, pouted and sat down, feeling wronged.

Su Yanhua and a few others went hunting while the others started setting up tents. As soon as they entered the hills, there were fewer cities, so they had long made preparations for camping.

Ling Chuxi had nothing to do, so she tidied up the spatial ring and sent her divine sense into it. She divided all the fine gold and Mithril into different categories and neatly stacked them in a corner of the spatial ring. It looked spectacular with all kinds of colors.

Although there were some twists and turns on this return trip and she had wasted a lot of time, when she saw the piles of fine gold and Mithril in her spatial ring, Ling Chuxi still felt that she had made a big profit.

Even with the help of meatball, he didn't know how long it would take to find so much Mithril. Now, it didn't take much effort, and someone came to his door. He didn't even dare to dream of such a good thing in the past.

"Thank you sect leader Tao, thank you sect leader Luo, thank you sect leader Yu, thank you all for your selfless contributions. You're all good people, and good people will live to a hundred years old! Ling Chuxi happily counted the fine gold and Mithril and gave him the 'good person card' that was late.

Ling Chuxi did some calculations. The profound Dawn Gold, five-colored sand and water Moon sand that she needed to refine spatial items had already been gathered under the friendly sponsorship of the various good sect leaders. She already had the best night Moon bead and now she was only lacking the illusion feather silver.

However, she still had to reach the Grandmaster realm and condense true fire before she could refine spatial items, so Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry.

On the other hand, she already had more than enough materials to forge the heart shattering sword. Ling Chuxi was a little tempted.

Su Yizhi, su Xiu 'er, and the others were still stuck in the true essence realm. It would probably be very difficult for them to advance to the heavenly essence realm in the short term. Ling Chuxi pondered whether she should refine some heart shattering swords first and give each of them a few. That way, they would be able to more or less have the ability to protect themselves.

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