Chapter 79: The Changing Image of the Ming King

Lin Xing's dual cultivation function is very powerful, but Lin Xing's magic gun is more powerful. The beautiful young woman finally fainted under Lin Xing's rapid attack.

I have to say that since she was a character who appeared in the original novel, this young woman is pretty, and she is a beauty of the same level as Mei'er. Her breasts are white and tall, her skin is smooth and attractive, and although she is not as mature as Su Ru, she has a kind of seductive temperament when exercising, which is also quite attractive.

"Hmm..." The young woman woke up slowly, her eyelashes trembling, and her face still looked tired.

"Holy, Holy Lord." The young woman said shyly with a hint of caution.

"Don't worry, we'll be family from now on," Lin Xing stretched out his hand and pinched her snow-white, firm breasts. "Just stay with me for a while. Helping this Saint Lord put out the fire is your greatest responsibility."

It will take a long time to completely absorb the essence and blood of the Black Water Snake.

"Yes!" The young woman couldn't help but be happy. Her own strength was just second-rate. She could scare the minions, but if she met a real master, she would be dead in a few moves. Staying with Lin Xing was undoubtedly the safest.

Moreover, the fierce fight just now had melted her heart. After so many years of being alone in her empty room, this was the first time she lost her virginity, and she was conquered both physically and mentally.

Glancing at the still erect penis under Lin Xing's crotch, the young woman felt aching in her lower body. After thinking for a while, she mustered up her courage and said to Lin Xing, "Holy Lord, if you want, I heard that it can be done from behind as well..."

Lin Xing sneered: "Damn, am I such a lustful person? In fact, the Holy Lord is a good person." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and touched the young woman's private parts. 

The young woman was stunned. She had seen people who said one thing and meant another, but this was the first time she had met someone like Lin Xing who was so... frank.

Lin Xing's palm emitted a brilliant four-color light, and the beautiful young woman's lower body immediately became cool and comfortable, and the pain gradually disappeared. The young woman looked at Lin Xing with her beautiful eyes, which suddenly became less respectful and more strange: "Holy Lord, can you call me Sanniang?"

"Why not?"

…

At this time, somewhere else.

Two fires were burning fiercely, and a roasted chicken was placed on each stand. The chicken was shiny and fragrant, and it was clearly the work of an expert!

"What, are you convinced?" The ugly girl raised her eyelids and spoke arrogantly. She walked to Zhang Xiaofan's roast chicken, tore off a piece of tender meat and put it in her mouth. She chewed it hard for a few times and spat it on the ground. Her ugly face twitched, which made her look even more terrifying!

Before Comrade Xiao Fan could say anything, the ugly girl said, "I know you must be full of admiration. I have to say, with your limited cooking skills, you are really brave to show off in front of me!"

Zhang Xiaofan was furious, but he couldn't refute it! This girl's cooking skills were far better than his own, it was too scary!

The girl walked up to Xiaofan, her eyes far-reaching, pretending to be deep, as if she was touching another universe: "But, young man, don't be decadent. You know, Taoism is popular nowadays, and there are not many people who specialize in cooking. It's not easy for you to explore this realm by yourself! Alas!!"

After saying this, he sighed again.

Zhang Xiaofan was depressed, as if he was talking about his age. But what is the cooking method?

"The cooking method you mentioned——"

"There are three thousand great ways, and all things return to one," the girl's tone changed from deep to light, and she said disapprovingly, "You have touched the threshold, but you haven't figured this out? When you were cooking the chicken just now, I saw that your techniques had the shadow of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Mahavairocana, which means that you have already started to dabble in cooking. How come you can't even see this?"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head slightly and said a little dully: "My master said that I don't have much talent in cultivation. Maybe-"

"Probably bullshit!" The girl stamped her feet. "Just like my dad, superficial!"

After he finished speaking, he walked back and forth on the ground, cursing from time to time. A series of words came out that Zhang Xiaofan could not understand or not. After half an hour, he slowly ended: "People in the world are always confused by appearances and cannot understand the true Tao!"

The statue of Mingwang beside it suddenly moved a few times, and a few tiny particles of dust fell. The ugly girl turned around suddenly and looked straight at it.

"When did the Tiansha Mingwang statue become like this? With so many weapons? Although the Blood Refining Hall is very powerful, they cannot tamper with the soul of our Holy Church at will."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard the words "my holy religion", he suddenly trembled all over and felt lost. He tightly grasped the fire stick, his eyes full of struggle.

The Heavenly Demon King had four heads and eight arms, and a ferocious face. His eight hands were filled with six weapons: a knife, a spear, a sword, a stick, a shield, and an axe, leaving only two hands empty, which was quite different from what was recorded. On the other hand, the Holy Mother of the Underworld had a kind face and fluttering clothes, and there was nothing unusual about her.

The ugly girl pondered for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the statue of Mingwang with a smile in her eyes.

"Fired!"

With a light kick from his foot, a small stone hit the statue of Mingwang. With a few clangs, the weapons in Mingwang's hands fell one after another. The bright statue seemed to dim a lot in an instant.

"Steamed, boiled, braised!"

Three more small stones jumped up and formed a triangle shape. The statue of Mingwang was surrounded in the center. This time, the statue, which originally had some color, completely dimmed.

The ugly girl giggled and muttered softly: I have mastered the art of cooking, all thanks to the Book of Heaven!

Turning to look at Zhang Xiaofan, he found that he was in a daze and was muttering something.

"Hey, young man, are you okay?"

The ugly girl shook him, but Zhang Xiaofan ignored her.

"Young man!!!!"

The roar suddenly woke up Comrade Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I know! I figured it out!!!"

"What the hell have you figured out? What are you doing?!" The ugly girl gave him a slap on the face.

"I figured it out! I figured it out!" Zhang Xiaofan danced with joy and said excitedly, "In the art of cooking, there is no distinction between good and evil!!!"

After saying that, he looked at the ugly girl excitedly.

The ugly girl patted her forehead and said speechlessly: "We are not far from the correct answer, but we still need to work hard!"

After saying that, he walked towards the wall.

"Get out now, there are no good ingredients here."

"But, but the exit is over there." Zhang Xiaofan said timidly.

"Stupid! As a chef, what's your nose for? Can't you smell?"

The ugly girl pressed her green jade fingers against the wall and whispered, "Stew."

The wall suddenly fell down like sand, revealing the bright sky outside...