On the surface, Ding Yi only used one move, but in fact, it was a combination of several magical powers and spells to have such an effect. This is not, the so-called one-trick fresh, eaten all over the world.

If Ding Yi just overturned one, it can be said to be a coincidence, and in a moment, he knocked all eight of them to the ground in one go, which is not a coincidence, but an extremely clever martial arts.

The crotch attack, the last few people, in fact, they have already taken precautions, but they still can't escape the catastrophe under the crotch......

Everyone looked at Ding Yi, and there was already a different look on their faces.

In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, Ding Yi stepped two big steps, and when he made a statement in advance, he easily won, which made Ding Yi gain everyone's recognition in an instant.

The tall monk clutched his crotch and walked towards Ding Yi. Ding Yi looked at him silently.

"My name is Han Shan, that sand island, can you, don't tell me about it?" Han Shan said.

Ding Yi had a smile on his face.

The next thing is much easier, Han Shan doesn't care about Ding Yi, of course he can't care about Ding Yi, he lets Ding Yi mess around here, even if he doesn't work, it's nothing. This is called being willing to gamble and lose.

However, Ding Yi was very conscious, he was alone in the refrigerated ice cellar, doing what he could. The Xuan-level monk was overturned by a feather-level monk, this is not a glorious thing, although everyone also found a lot of excuses, what island is forbidden to the sky, if you can fly, you will definitely be able to settle the muddy boy on Sand Island. But everyone also admits that this seemingly lowly kid is not simple.

Privately, the eight of them also had some speculations about the sand island of the Flower Destroying Sect, but none of them would connect him with Ding Yi. After all, it was rumored last year that the little demon god Ding Yi had twenty or thirty kinds of qualifications and talents, and he had cultivated to the middle level of the Xuan level. Besides, as we all know, the little demon god walks the world, and there is a top-level demon beast with vertical eyes by his side.

The monks who go out to sea to fish have different catches each time, but it is still very easy to maintain the consumption of the monks on the island. It's just that after Ding Yi and Cong Lang controlled below the sea surface, everyone couldn't help but be a little panicked, for fear of being attacked by Ding Yi and them. Fortunately, a few days ago, there were a lot of marine fish caught, and these excess seafood were specially refrigerated for emergencies.

Ding Yi and Cong Lang did not drive the Kraken to attack the fishing monks. This is a very helpless reality. If Ding Yi and the others do this, it will inevitably cause a shortage of food for the monks attacking the mirage, and it is very likely that this will force the Yuan-level monks of the empire to intensify their attacks on the mirage. This is what Ding Yi does not want to see.

The construction of the undersea city is still in full swing. More than 70 million people have been safely evacuated to the undersea city. This construction speed has exceeded Ding Yi's expectations. The situation on this side of the mirage is very serious, and thousands of brave warriors sacrifice their lives every day, and even the divine envoys have many people who die honorably.

The mirage is the training ground of the empire, but it is the pain and sadness of Ding Yi. The strength of the two sides is extremely unequal, and before the mirage's Xiuzhen technology is not developed, this situation of being passively beaten may continue for a long time.

Emerald Island is just a transit island in the rear, and it is difficult to obtain the important information that Ding Yi wants here. For Ding Yi, this is just a transit point for him, a temporary foothold for him to bleach his identity, if he wants to get the information he needs, he is bound to attract the attention of some big person, and he can get the favor of a big person.

Ding Yi was still thinking about his next move, and Han Shan walked over.

"Sand Island, today's mission is over, you get ready, and in half an hour, it's time to eat. ”

Ding Yi looked at the tall man in front of him, this slender monk was a Xuan-level mid-level wind cultivator, and Ding Yi had a good impression of him.

Being defeated by a feather-level monk is a result that ordinary people will not accept. Ding Yi has ears and powers, don't look at Ding Yi away from everyone, but the conversation between them, Ding Yi is in his ears.

Han Shan is considered the highest-ranking monk in this, he calmly accepts failure, instead of pulling on various reasons like others, monks with this kind of mind tend to go further. Ding Yi had a good impression of him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han. Ding Yi thanked Han Shan.

Han Shan nodded, he hesitated slightly, lowered his voice, and asked Ding Yidao: "Senior Brother Sha, there is no one else here, you tell me the truth, when you fought with me before, in addition to the magic power of the wood system, you should have used other spells......"

How could Ding Yi tell him the truth, he smiled slightly.

"I'm not going to tell you my secret. ”

Han Shan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Ding Yi said again: "Senior Brother Han, there is a reason why I was able to defeat you, I used to be a Xuan-level monk, although my cultivation has decreased a lot, but my eyesight and knowledge have not fallen. ”

The expression on Han Shan's face softened a lot.

"No wonder you are so sharp, one person singles out eight of us, and still fights and wins. I see. May I ask you the reason for the slippage of your cultivation? Don't get me wrong, I know a senior, he is the Holy Hand of the Xinglin, maybe I ask him to come forward and help you diagnose and treat him. Hanshan Road.

How could Ding Yi possibly let people see a doctor for himself? Although the phantom spirit technique he performed could deceive the eyes of many people, as long as he joined forces, Ding Yi's fully qualified cultivation talent was bound to have nothing to hide.

Ding Yi hurriedly said: "Thank you again Senior Brother Han, I just went wrong in my cultivation, we also have high-level doctors in the Flower Destroying Sect, my situation is easy to solve, the focus is on conditioning, I think it won't take long for me to recover." ”

Han Shan said: "Since this is the case, I won't force my junior brother, in fact, it just so happens that this senior I know, he happens to be on the island." ”

Ding Yi also smiled: "You really don't have to worry about Senior Brother Han, by the way, you said this senior, I don't know who he is?"

Han Shan said: "This senior is very remarkable, he is the famous 'ruthless water and fire' Nie Fengyun. ”

Ding Yi couldn't help laughing. Ding Yi didn't expect that Nie Fengyun was actually proficient in medical skills.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Han is talking about Elder Nie, but in fact, this time, Senior Brother was able to go to the island thanks to Elder Nie's assistance. ”

Breaking up with Han Shan, Ding Yi went to the square on the island, where there were already many monks waiting for dinner, and Ding Yi mixed into the crowd. He didn't pay attention to the monks on the islands.

These monks who were eating in the square were not Ding Yi's target, don't look at these people, most of them were Xuan-level masters, but these people had no power, and it was impossible for them to grasp the information that Ding Yi needed.

The target that Ding Yi wanted to approach was on the side of the gazebo. In addition to Nie Fengyun, there are also five or six Yuan-level great grandmasters on this island.

Ding Yi noticed that Sun Zhong was following Nie Fengyun's side at the moment, it seemed that his guess was not wrong, Sun Zhong was very likely to be this 'ruthless' master.

Ding Yi is a little red from the ten thousand greens, and his humble cultivation is particularly eye-catching in the crowd. It is said that the latent and the collection of intelligence should be more ordinary, more ordinary, and not attracting attention, but Ding Yi himself has nothing to do, who let his cultivation not recover.

Things gather by like, people by groups, Ding Yi, this strange thing, is destined to be lonely, and those of his grade, who come to the island, are all the pride of the sky and the darlings of various sects. As for the older ones, they are even more reluctant to deal with him.

Ding Yi was pointed at by countless people, 'I don't know the height of the sky', 'I don't know whether I live or die', 'I am arrogant and ignorant', and 'I am stunned'...... It's all this kind of rhetoric behind it.

Ding Yi is not annoyed, at his level, he has long been immune to this kind of words.

It didn't take much effort, and it was time for dinner. The island is a buffet, and all the people on the island are cultivators without exception, and everyone still abides by the rules, and the meals are orderly, not a messy area.

The 100 stone platforms are filled with a variety of food, but the main ones are seafood. The monks lined up in two lines, received the wooden plate in an orderly manner, and went to the iron plate on the stone platform to get the food that suited their taste.

The fire cultivation on the Emerald Island is average, these monks who cook and cook may not have touched a spatula before, but these guys' fire control skills are not bad, and all the food is cooked, but the taste is a little worse.

The great master on the island may also take into account the problem that it is difficult to reconcile, there are a few stone platforms with ingredients on them, if you are not too troublesome, you can do it yourself, anyway, pots and pans, spiritual stoves, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, everything is available.

Ding Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up, this was a good opportunity to get close to the top. Lined up in the line, Ding Yi couldn't help but think to himself.

There are a total of 20 cooktops and cooking utensils. Ding Yi followed the team, his attention was on these stoves, and he was even quickly calculating in his heart, what kind of dishes to cook in order to attract the attention of several great masters sitting in the pavilion. You must know that the ones who cook for several great masters are not those who have never touched a spatula, they are opening a small stove.

When it was Ding Yi's turn to enter the field, all the twenty stoves were occupied, and at this time, the great masters had already started and began to eat and drink. Ding Yi couldn't help but be annoyed, what should I do?

Do you have to wait until tomorrow? Ding Yi didn't want to wait any longer, he had to do something to turn the situation around.

Ding Yi made up his mind in his heart, and slowly walked towards the stone platform, the time supernatural power, the heavenly spirit technique, and the water polo technique were launched one after another, and in an instant, there was a time stagnation in a small area containing several stone platforms, and this stagnation time was very short, only 0.3 seconds, and at the same time, a great force of heaven and earth suddenly appeared......

Someone dropped the pot inexplicably, and another brother who was cooking on a fire, the boiling oil in the pot suddenly exploded violently, splashing boiling oil everywhere......

The two brothers, both frightened and injured, hurried down and went to the doctor for treatment.

Ding Yi smoothly took over one of the stoves.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, there was only no, Ding Yi made this dish called 'Eight Fresh Seas' is to select eight kinds of seafood and cook it in a secret way. The key to this dish is the fresh aroma, and the mastery of the heat is extremely demanding......

Everyone saw Ding Yi flying around with a spatula, the spiritual stove, the flames went up and down, a dish, fried and stewed, it was not complicated, and there was a unique shape in the meantime.

I didn't eat this dish, but the aroma of this dish alone was overflowing, which attracted countless people to look forward to it, and finally several great masters in the pavilion stood up......