When Ji Hao and Taisi approached the young man of the Daming League, in a mountain depression more than ten miles away, a chubby young man was carefully cooking a large cauldron.

The green Wu Yan burned in the snow, steaming in the cauldron that could make two adults soak in the bath, and the snow-white flesh could be seen constantly tumbling in the boiling water, and the air was filled with an extremely sweet fragrance.

The chubby boy was engrossed, with a very sacred and serious expression, and constantly took out all kinds of poisonous mushrooms from his sleeve and carefully threw them into the cauldron.

The colorful poisonous mushrooms are brightly colored, and each one can easily poison hundreds of people. Each poisonous mushroom is thrown into the cauldron, and the hot soup in the pot changes color.

The colourful hot soup was tumbling, the color of the soup became cloudy and strange, and a large amount of viscous foam churned up from the bottom of the pot. The chubby boy nervously observed the color change of the soup, and from time to time he leaned over to the edge of the pot and gently inhaled the churning heat.

After a while, the boy took out from his sleeve three plants shaped like bluegrass, with a long stem like a snake in the middle, and a poisonous weed with a miserable green fruit the size of a fist growing on the top.

"Hey, I worked hard to complete eighteen tasks for the Witch Palace, and I got three ambergris fruits...... Wu Dian's black heart, but who made me love this bite? Hey, it's not easy to mix delicious mouthfuls!"

After grumbling and spotting the fire, the boy threw three ambergris nuts into the cauldron.

It has to be watered with the venom of thousands of highly venomous snakes, and the ambergris fruit, which can only be formed for a hundred years in the Nine Yin Jedi, is so poisonous that ordinary witches will be poisoned if they touch it slightly. The three ambergris fruits were thrown into the cauldron, and they immediately had a wonderful transformation reaction with the hundreds of poisonous mushrooms that had been thrown into it before.

The hot soup, which is brightly colored and has at least hundreds of different colors, gradually becomes clear and transparent, and in just a few breaths, the soup turns a crystal clear blue-white. Hundreds of white raw meat segments tumbled in the clear soup, and an indescribably delicious fragrance wafted out, and the chubby boy suddenly shed two lines of hot tears!

"Woo, my Hundred Poison Snow Jiao Soup is finally done, Woo Woo, I'm for this mouthful. It's been a year and a half! It's been a year and a half!"

Seven or eight feet away from the cauldron, a tall and thin young man with bright eyes, and a clear and sharp spirit from the cracks in his bones was lying in the snow and teasing two snow toads, when he heard the sigh of his companion suddenly crying, he jumped up, and his figure flashed to the side of the cauldron.

"Yumu, you dead fatty, you will die on your mouth sooner or later! I'll taste it!"

With a hook of his fingers, a section of snow-white meat in the hot soup was grabbed by Feng Xing, he took a deep breath, tasted the rich fragrance of the meat, opened his mouth and bit it down.

The fat boy Yu Mu's eyes widened nervously, stared at Fengxing and said, "How is it? How does it taste?" At the very least, we can open ten more witch caves!"

Fengxing's eyes widened, and he tilted his head to look at Yu Mu for a while. Suddenly, like a mad demon, he swallowed the whole piece of meat in his hand, and then opened his hands and grabbed it into the cauldron.

"!" Yu Mu scolded angrily, and his chubby arm brought up a few afterimages, which were caught into the pot like lightning.

The two of them were like a whirlwind and clouds, and they heard the splash of water in the cauldron. Sections of snow Jiao's flesh continued to disappear, and the loud 'bumping' sound of teeth colliding violently came from the mouths of the two, and the meat segments in the soup pot disappeared in just three breaths.

Then the two of them sucked hard with one mouth, and the hot soup in the pot suddenly turned into two water lines and poured into their mouths. After a breath, there was no soup left in the soup pot. The whole cauldron was cleaner than a hundred vicious dogs had licked.

'Knock' sounded twice, and the two of them fell down on their backs to the sky, gasping for hot air.

Yu Mu, who was nearly three meters tall and had a big waist and a round waist like a giant bear, took a deep breath, and between his chest and abdomen, there were one hundred and twenty witch holes lit up one by one. The fat on his body shook like water waves, and layers of faint green gas slowly swirled under his skin, staining him like a green apple.

The thin, tall Fengxing also lay on the snow, and between his limbs and chest and abdomen, a hundred and twelve witch holes lit up. Every time he breathed, a breeze flowed out of his limbs, blowing snow powder around him.

The two of them silently exercised the technique and stored the huge medicinal power of the Hundred Poison Snow Jiao Tang into their own witch hole, and then they spewed out a breath of hot air at the same time and slowly opened their eyes.

The two of them just lay on the snow, leisurely looking at the clear sky.

After a while, Yu Mu said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Lord Xi Wenming came to me and invited me to join the secret hall of the Witch Palace and practice the legendary 'Extension of the Pulse' secret method. ”

Feng Xing cocked Erlang's legs and said lazily: "I'm also ......"

After being silent for a while, Feng Xing frowned and said: "I have heard of the secret method of expanding the veins, outside of the power system of our inheritance, open up more meridians, so that we can have a stronger foundation." But, fat man, you know a lot about witchcraft, isn't it true that since ancient times, they have all said that my human meridians are useless?"

Yu Mu snorted and complained: "Don't call me fat, I'm strong, not fat." The meridians of the human race are inherently closed, and they are extremely fragile, and they cannot accommodate any heaven and earth vitality to pass through at all. Our ancestors enshrined powerful beings from all directions, and refined the meridians with their essence and blood, so that we had the original method of cultivating magical power. ”

After a pause, Yu Mu said solemnly: "But the Witch Palace...... You know the Witch Temple is amazing. This method of expanding the pulse...... I'm interested. ”

Feng Xing's ears, which were two circles larger than ordinary people, trembled, and he said intently: "Yes, I'm also interested, but, what kind of sound is this?"

A breeze struck, and Feng Xing's body floated strangely, and his body spun rapidly a few times, bringing up a very faint afterimage, and he instantly reached the top of a snowy slope a few miles away.

Yu Mu was stunned, he also jumped up, his fat body swept over the snow briskly, although the speed was a lot slower than Fengxing, but the snow he walked through did not leave any traces.

Feng Xing was lying on the top of the snow slope, looking at a snow-capped mountain dozens of miles away.

His ears were not large, but the frequency was extremely high, and he turned his ears sideways in the direction of the snowy mountain, and suddenly sneered.

"If you don't plant anything, you know that dark arrows hurt people! Shadowless chasing wind arrows, ha, I have long wanted to compete with you!"

With a flicker, Fengxing's whole person melted into the wind, and he could no longer see any trace of him.

Yu Mu was stunned, and ran towards his cauldron with a jump: "Bastard, I want to cause trouble again, my pot, my pot, don't lose it!" (to be continued......)