Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    On Piranha Lake.

    A slice of...life.

    Su Yu sat cross-legged on her second-grade flying cake, enjoying the 'sports' event in front of her.

    Yu Dong held a compass and kept running the exercises.

    "The third from the left, the sixth brother, the third from the right, the seventh sister, throw it away!"

    Two snowball treasures flew out in an instant, knocking the second row of Mermaid into the air.

    After hitting and flying, Baopa moved quickly against the lake.

    "One left, four right!"

    "Center, third from left!"

    Snowball all the way and knock the piranhas flying all the way!

    The whole lake is full of fish…

    Whenever the merman in the back row is about to leap up, the snowball magic weapon in their hands is the first to be thrown away!

    Yan Yan and Zhao Ran held swords to protect Feipa around, and Lu Yizhou was behind. As long as a pirate fish slipped into the net, they would quickly make up for their swords and piano strikes.

    In the end, none of them fell.

    Flippa is extremely fast, rushing to the opposite bank in an instant!

    The chief of the sixth peak, Lu Lang, held a sword and showed a three-point pride on the projection array, "If Zhiqiongfeng does not return the third junior brother, don't even think about landing—"

    Lu Lang: "!?"

    Assassinate one, he heard two exclamations from his younger brother.

    Looking up, his eyes were splitting.

    A dozen merman-eaters, biting at his junior brother in the middle stage of Jindan, and a junior brother who established the foundation has lost his mind and stumbled towards the mouth of the fish.

    In an instant, the sigh of the red-robed elder fell on his head.

     Swinging his sleeves, he rolled up his two brothers and sisters.

    "Elder, the piranhas are rioting, Dabi is unfair to our sixth peak—" Lu Lang angrily slashed four piranhas, covered in monster blood.

    But before he could finish speaking, he seemed to be strangled by the neck.

    On the lake, four round snowballs as big as small boats rolled towards him with a bang, shining brightly, and at a ferocious speed.

    He only had time to see the bright yellow silk horns of a second-grade treasure handkerchief behind the snowball, and was suddenly knocked into the air by this unknown snowball magic weapon.

    Lu Lang's eyes were black, his chest ribs were in severe pain, three were broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was directly bitten by the merman behind him!

    Lu Lang's eyes went dark.

    Close your eyes and hear a voice.

    "Second Senior Sister, I was wrong, I would have known better not to throw the ball at him, otherwise I would have charged another 190,000."

    "I said it earlier, I have no omissions in my calculations, I am letting him go."

    "Hey, as soon as I saw the hateful male repair, I couldn't hold back..."

    Lu Lang spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

    The red-robed elder dragged the three of them and stared at the pale yellow Baopa.

    In front of the projection array, there was a suffocating silence.

    The sixth peak is eliminated!

    This year's rules are special. Only by passing the third question can you enter the fourth question.

    The sixth peak, the third question is completely defeated, and the fourth question cannot participate!

    Only with the scores of the first two questions, the third-place ranking this year will definitely be at the bottom.

     "Elder, Chen Jiang hurt Qiongfeng's disciples, and the consequences should be borne by him alone."

    In the viewing seat, the main face of the sixth peak is ugly, and the breath of Yuanying is soaring.

    "However, in order to retaliate against him, Zhi Qiongfeng created a monster riot, which caused all three disciples of my peak to be injured and had to withdraw from the assessment. I can't agree with such a practice!"

    "I request to replace the three disciples to enter!"

    The disciples all looked strange.

    What kind of monster riot, it was obviously hit by the strange snowball magic weapon of Zhi Qiongfeng.

    The piranha was suddenly attacked by a magic weapon and hit the shore, angered and ashamed, and naturally slapped the nearest disciple of Rong Yingfeng.

    The red robe elder waved his sleeves and sent the three disciples back to the sixth peak.

    Smooth hands without a single wrinkle tucked back into the sleeves.

    "They had passed through the lake, but they did not leave to go to the next place. They stood on the shore and waited to reach Qiongfeng, but they were lost."

    "I don't agree, I want to complain to the head, you cover up to Qiongfeng, they-"

    "Who wants to bully Qiongfeng!?"

    As he was talking, a domineering sword energy pressed down on the sixth peak, and Zhang Daoren stepped out.

    Sword energy overflowing from his body.

    "Boy Lu, I have produced two prodigies in Nanxun in a hundred years. You are so bold, and dare to attack the future of the sect!"

    Zhang Daoren shouted angrily.

    "What happened to Zhi Qiongfeng!"

    Sixth Peak's main mouth twitched.

    What did he do to them?

    What did they do to him!

    "Old Hong, tell me, where are the future disciples of the sect in Zhiqiongfeng, where are they now, I am late today, they are injured, do they need medicinal pills?" Zhang Daoren anxiously.

    He wished he could immediately enter the proving ground to save people.

    The red robe elder was speechless.

    The disciples were dumbfounded.

    No injuries, they are fine.

    "Just watch the projection array quietly." The red-robed elder was speechless.

    Zhang Daoren was worried, but heard Yuan Rong, the master of the eleventh peak beside him, startled.

    "The compass of Zhi Qiongfeng is very useful, and the second level has already been found. Wind Demon Bird, this level is about defense."

    Huh? Just been bullied, but also met the wind magic bird?

    Zhang Daoren was in a hurry.

    Wind Demon Bird's two claws can smash a rank one spiritual weapon, and its foundation is invincible.

    In the past, in the secret realm, it was classified as a first-class dangerous monster. A single one is not too powerful, but a hundred together, it is difficult to resist. And they like to take people back and slowly peck them down, layer by layer, flesh by layer.

    The friars were caught, and most of them died by suicide.

    What's even more annoying is that the chirping of these hundred birds together makes it difficult for people to die.

    Zhang Daoren looked tense, stared at the projection array, and squeezed the sword in his hand. Something is wrong, don't blame him for breaking in and killing birds!

    But he was stunned when he looked up.

    In the projection array, hundreds of wind magic birds flew down from the half-empty, extremely ferocious.

    Returning to a sword formation, it is a sword that has no emptiness, and three wind and magic birds can be strung with one sword.

    The second-grade Baopa flew up, rushed over and rolled ten birds, slowly flew back, spread out, thumped, and threw them all into the boiling water pot.

    "Hey, don't forget to let blood go into the pot!"

    A turmeric sleeve flipped over, dragging a whimpering wind magic bird out of the pot.

    Master Su twisted his delicate eyebrows, picked out the unqualified operations, and threw them back to Yan Yan.

    In just a moment, while she was checking the defective products, there was no bird in the air.

    Zhang Daoren:

    What did you just say, this test defense?

    Yuan Rong, the master of Eleven Peaks, immediately shut up.

    "Take a break, the second sister will make a group meal for you."

    On the seat, the red-robed elder could not laugh or cry, and looked at the other elders of the inspection hall.

    "The temporary peak master of Zhi Qiongfeng sent a message from jade slips. Ask them if their spiritual energy and consciousness are at their peak after meditating, can they take the pill as a snack..."

    “…”

    The sword energy in Zhang Daoren's hand disappeared immediately.

    He touched the thick black sideburns that he had grown, and remained silent.

    What to do.

    He seems to have wronged Sixth Peak.

    "Cough—" Zhang Daoren raised his hand, "The old man agrees that they use snacks."

     Halfway through speaking, he saw his old friend's unhappy face, and he immediately turned his head.

    "Then your inspection hall rejects it, can this old man go in, take out their snacks, and let the old man use it in the viewing seat?"

    Elder of the Inspectorate: “…”

    The peak masters all looked up at the sky.

    The disciples watching the battle were shocked.

    What!

    Did you take medicinal pills as a snack at Qiongfeng?

    Rely on it.

    Is this a first-order peak or a third-order peak!