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Ye Zhaoliang, the sixth senior brother, took Qin Sheng to the kitchen. He saw the first-class blue smoke from afar. Before he was near, he could smell the fragrance that made Qin Sheng's eyes bright.

"It's almost done." Ye Zhaoliang kicked the wooden door of the gang house with a bang.

This kitchen is made of unknown wood. It seems that it has been a long time. The wood has been blackened and its hard runes have been destroyed.

Qin Sheng followed him into the kitchen, which was very simple, with only nine stoves and a huge grill.

Also, the whole Wan Gaofeng, those ordinary students have already run out. Of course, if their talent is too low, Wan Gaofeng will still receive them.

Therefore, this dining room is the place to provide food for the whole Wan Gaofeng.

"Haha, I usually cook. Younger martial brother, whatever you want to eat in the future, just say it. As long as it's not too high-level dragon meat or Phoenix meat, I have it here." Ye Zhaoliang is very enthusiastic and constantly adds firewood to the grill.

The wood comes from the big head, accompanied by the wood fragrance that makes people's spirits shake. It's called longsandalwood. It can be dug out in some Jedi. Each piece is invaluable. Ordinary martial artists only need to break the size of their thumb and wear it on their bodies to nourish their bodies and prolong their life.

How can such precious sandalwood be used to make firewood?

"Where is this prison peak like a poor man, isn't it a little luxurious?"

This was Qin Sheng's idea. His eyes fell on the barbecue.

Qin Sheng couldn't see what level of beast it was, like a bird or a Phoenix.

The beast roasted on the shelf is not big, not much bigger than the roast duck, and it weighs ten jin even if it is dead.

Wearing a crown and a sharp mouth, he still has a diamond in his mouth. Even under the burning of sandalwood, it still hasn't been burnt out and gives off brilliant light.

"Sixth elder martial brother, what kind of monster is this?" Qin Sheng couldn't help asking.

Ye Zhaoliang laughs and points to a pile of feathers under his feet. They are emerald like gems. Each feather flows with the light of talisman. At first glance, he thinks that they are not ordinary things and can make high-level talisman.

"A peacock king with Phoenix blood." Ye Zhaoliang said with a slightly mysterious smile.

"A Jedi in the North restricted area has just advanced to the Ninth level, but he is a bit unlucky. When he meets uncle Ning, he will kill him. It's cheaper for us."

"The Ninth level inborn demon just advanced, peacock king?"

Qin Sheng's face was full of confusion and his heart was frightened. This was the Ninth level inborn monster. Although he had just advanced, the realm might not be completely stable, it was also the most powerful human in the world.

Judging from the easy words of Ye Zhaoliang, the sixth senior brother, they don't seem to eat less of the inborn monsters of this level.

What's the situation?

Although this is the imperial dynasty of Dayan, the monsters of the Ninth level, even if they are not completely stable in the Ninth level, are also the inborn monsters of the Ninth level. They are hunted at will?

What is the origin of this ten thousand prison peak? How terrible uncle Ning is

"Sniff" ~ "

the peacock king didn't know how many years of practice he had, at least a thousand years of practice. Now he was plucked and torn, and the loongsandalwood was sniffed. He was golden, shining, and mixed with the unique wood fragrance of loongsandalwood, which made Qin Sheng quack.

Ye Zhaoliang tore the leg of a peacock king bird with one hand. It weighs nearly three jin. Every drop of juice falls off and blooms like a flower of runes

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