C969 Talisman Blood(part I)
C969 Talisman Blood(part I)
Sixth Senior Brother and Ye Zhaoliang brought Qin Sheng to the kitchen. From afar, they could see the first-class green smoke. Before they even got close, they could already smell the fragrance that made Qin Sheng's eyes light up.
"It's almost cooked. " With a bang, Ye Zhaoliang kicked the wooden door of the hotel room.
This group of rooms were piled up with unknown wood. It seemed like it had been a long time. The wood had been blackened, and the difficult runes had been erased.
Qin Sheng followed him into the kitchen. This kitchen was very simple and crude. There were only nine kitchen stoves and a huge grill.
That's right. The ordinary students in the Wan Prison Peak had long run away. Of course, if one's talent was too low, the Wan Prison Peak would still be accepted.
Therefore, this kitchen was the place that provided food for the entire Wan Prison Peak.
"Hehe, I'm the one who usually cooks. Junior Brother, you can tell me whatever you want to eat in the future. As long as it's not dragon meat that's too high level, I have phoenix meats here. " Ye Zhaoliang was very enthusiastic as he continuously added firewood to the grill.
The origin of this firewood was accompanied by a wood fragrance that could shake one's spirit and spirit. This was called the sandalwood. It could only be found in some dangerous places. Every piece of it was priceless. An ordinary Fighter only needed to pry open the size of a thumb and wear it on his body to nourish his body and prolong his life.
Such a precious sandalwood was actually used to make firewood?
"This Wan Prison Peak doesn't seem like a pauper at all. Isn't it a bit extravagant?"
This was the thought in Qin Sheng's mind. His gaze fell on the barbecued meat on the grill.
Qin Sheng could not tell what grade of Demonic Beast this was. It looked like both a bird and a phoenix.
The Demonic Beast that was being roasted on the rack. It wasn't very big, and wasn't much bigger than a roasted duck. At most, it weighed about ten kilograms.
He wore a feather crown on his head, and his mouth was extremely sharp. There was also a diamond in his mouth. Even though it was being burned by the sandalwood, it wasn't burnt to a crisp. Instead, it emitted a brilliant light.
"Sixth Senior Brother, what kind of Demonic Beast is this?" Qin Sheng couldn't help but ask.
Ye Zhaoliang chuckled and pointed at the pile of feathers underneath his feet. They were emerald green like gemstones, and each feather was circulating with symbol light. With just a glance, one would be able to tell that they weren't ordinary objects, and that they could be used to refine high grade Talismans.
"A Peacock King who possesses the bloodline of a phoenix. " Ye Zhaoliang said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"I just advanced to the ninth grade in one of the dangerous places in the The Northland restricted area, but my luck was a little bad. When I met Uncle Ning, I killed him on the way. It was our lucky day. "
"Xiantian Great Demon of the ninth step, Peacock King, who has just advanced?"
Qin Sheng's face was full of confusion, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard this. This was Xiantian Great Demon of the ninth step. Although he had just advanced, and his realm might not be completely stable, he could still be considered a half-step Manifestation human, The Most Powerful.
Judging from Sixth Senior Brother and Ye Zhaoliang's relaxed words, it seemed like they had eaten Congenital greater demons of this level quite often.
What the hell was going on?
Even though this was a Great Yan Dynasty, a Tier 9 Demonic Beast, even if it wasn't completely stable at Tier 9, it was still a half-step Tier 9 Congenital greater demon, yet it was being casually hunted down?
Just what was the origin of this Wan Prison Peak? How terrifying was that Uncle Ning. . .
"Crackle. . . "
Peacock King had been cultivating for an unknown number of years. At the very least, he had a thousand years of cultivation experience. Now that his hair had been pulled out of his chest, the sandalwood made a hissing sound. His entire body was shining with golden light and flowing with brilliant colors. It was mixed with the unique wood fragrance of the sandalwood, causing Qin Sheng to be unable to help but let out a croaking sound from his stomach.
Ye Zhaoliang tore off one of Peacock King's bird legs with one hand. It was almost three jin in weight. Every drop of juice that fell off would bloom with the rune's flowers. If that was the case. . .