Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 384. The meat of the golden-winged roc is a bit old
"Host, you don't have enough time, please start alchemy immediately."

The system suddenly became calm.

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to talk about this topic.

According to the experience of refining the Nine-Turn Golden Pill last time, Chu Feng took out the corresponding materials, and made the alchemy in the open air in the courtyard of the Taoist temple.

Because of his eagerness for success, Chu Feng put a large amount of materials into the alchemy furnace at one time. The result, of course, was a tragedy. The earth-shattering explosion razed the entire Taoist temple to the ground. A sea of ​​flames, scorching high temperature, and almost burned it to the ground. All, fortunately, Hu Erniang and others went to the distant mountains to practice, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

It happened to be noon, and the mountains, which were comparable to the Flaming Mountains, were blazing into the sky and surrounded by black smoke, turning half of the sky into a dark black.

Swish, two beams of light struck and stopped in the middle of the sky, revealing real people, a woman in a black feather coat, and a woman in a blue long skirt, they are Hu Erniang and Ah Qing, standing side by side, with deep worry in their eyes color.

Suddenly, a hundred and fifty miles away from the ruins of the Taoist temple, a piece of scorched soil loosened, and a scorched hand stuck out.

Hu Erniang and Ah Qing hurriedly flew over, less than ten feet away from the ground, they were almost ignited by the scorching flames, and had to retreat to the sky.

"Alchemy is risky, alchemy needs to be cautious!"

In the scorched soil, Chu Feng's voice was heard.

In the sky, Hu Erniang and Ah Qing glanced at each other, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes. The temple master was still in the mood to tease himself, indicating that everything was fine.

But what happened next shocked them.

The scorched black soil spread out, and a scorched black head that was still emitting a little fire slowly poked out, and white smoke kept coming out from above.Burning a golden immortal to such a degree shows how terrifying the real fire of Samadhi for refining the nine-turn golden elixir is.

"I'm so anxious"

Shaking his head, Chu Feng stretched out two charred arms and pressed them to both sides, trying to get up, but with a stab, large pieces of charred flesh on his arms fell off, revealing white bones that were burnt yellow.

No meaty smell, just a burnt smell.

"Guardian"

"Guardian"

Hu Erniang and Ah Qing rushed down again, and when they were thirty feet away, they were slapped back by Chu Feng.

"What are you doing down here, do you want to die?"

"Guardian"

There were tears in the eyes of the two people who returned to the sky. It was the first time they saw Chu Feng hurt so badly since they followed Chu Feng.

"The mere samadhi is really popular, but it will not be difficult for the poor."

Chu Feng sat down with a relaxed tone, and used various exercises to absorb the remaining true fire of Samadhi on his body. The hell is, it didn't work at all.Samadhi True Fire is known as the number one fire in the Three Realms, and it really is not for nothing.

The exercises are not good, and the plantain fan is not. For things like magic weapons, Daoist Chu dares to say that he is second, and no one dares to say that he is the first.

Quickly took out a dozen plantain fans and slapped himself from ten directions. The effect was good, and the real fire of samadhi left on his body was quickly extinguished.

The bad thing is that Chu Feng is like an ordinary person, facing the [-]th-level wind from ten directions. White and half yellow bones.

Chu Feng had to use magic to recreate a body, which was worse than the previous physical body.It may take a long time to recover.

In the next few days, when refining alchemy, Chu Feng was more careful, but the result was that the efficiency of alchemy was low. When Fa Hai and Yang Jian came back, it would be good to be able to refine three catties.

On this day, it was a fine cloudless day, and Chu Feng, who was as tired as a dead dog, simply took a day off to "grill" on the flaming mountain formed by the last explosion with pity.

The roasted thing is the fish that slipped through the net during the last Journey to the West, the golden-winged roc eagle. This guy was originally secretly protecting the reincarnation of the Tathagata.

At that time, Chu Feng, who knew the plot, told Heipao the news. Although he escaped afterwards, he was seriously injured and hid in the Daxue Mountain. Five hundred Taoist priests.

After Chu Feng completed his mission, the Immortal Taoist Sect was at its peak in the world of Journey to the West. Anyone who dared to do this would undoubtedly stir up a hornet's nest. So, hundreds of millions of Taoist priests were mobilized to form an unprecedented formation, and the half-restored Golden-winged Dapeng was born. Diao was beaten to a dying state, which is the state in which he is now being roasted by Chu Feng.

On the white clouds, there was a gentle breeze, and Xifu, who was nestled next to Chu Feng, said softly, "I like roasted birds the most."

Chu Feng reached out and pinched Xifu's greasy little nose, and said with a smile: "Wait a little longer if you want to eat, this little bird has cultivated the golden body of Zhang Liu with the Tathagata, although it has not been cultivated, it is much better than your temple master. "

Being strung on a long stick, the dying Golden-winged Mipeng Eagle heard this, his eyes were full of fear.

……

As night fell, beside a bonfire, Chu Feng looked at Xifu who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, and said with a smile, "How is it? The golden-winged roc eagle tastes good, right?"

Xifu nodded, then shook his head again.

"It's okay, but the meat is a bit old."

Chu Feng's expression froze. This golden-winged roc has lived for an untold number of years, and the flesh should really be old.

"Next time you go to the great world, how about catching a newly born ancestral dragon for you to eat?"

Xifu raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

"There are also Phoenix and Qilin."

"Cough cough..."

Chu Feng coughed violently.

"Host, Fa Hai and Yang Jian lost contact"

The system suddenly made a sound, interrupting Chu Feng's cough.

"What happened, how did you lose contact?"

Chu Feng frowned, this was the first time this happened.

"According to the information sent back before they lost contact, the host of the Buddha system has completed the materialization of belief, and those who enter will not last for a month before they will be converted."

said the system.

"So, this world is not suitable for preaching, so let's change to another world."

Chu Feng suggested.

"Can"

The system is rare and refreshing.

"That world?"

Chu Feng asked suspiciously. According to past experience, the system's willingness to agree meant something was not good.

"When you arrive, you will know"

The system is concise.

In the next few days, Chu Feng continued to relax, Fa Hai and Yang Jian were saved in the world of the host of the Buddha system, and the mission of preaching was cancelled, so there was no need to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

On this day, there were hundreds of miles of dark clouds. It seemed that the last few times I preached, when I set off, the weather was not very good.

With an uneasy mood, Chu Feng waited in front of the new time and space gate. Different from the previous time and space gate, this time the time and space gate was on a beautiful lake.

Hu Erniang and Ah Qing, holding a small boat, waved goodbye not far away.

This time preaching, Chu Feng is still not ready to take them.

(End of this chapter)