The mass grave of Heituo Mountain is getting darker and the wind is gushing. It seems that evil ghosts are parading, which will definitely scare the girl's urine.

Lu Anzhi was indifferent to such a ghost place, without any fear. Instead, his palm was full of sweat. He stared at the big stone in front of him, as nervous as a rookie who had entered the hair washing room for the first time. He was completely at a loss when facing the hospitality female technician.

"Fortunately, I have the Immortal King Encyclopedia!"

Lu Dalang quickly took out his magic machine and searched for how to use the secret sword post from the encyclopedia. He was mainly worried that if he accidentally broke it, there would be no place to repair it.

"Every kind of secret sword post is different, but without exception, it is the purest expression of the sword master's emotions, just feel it with your heart."

Looking at the description on the encyclopedia, Lu Anzhi was confused.

That's it?

What an idealistic one!

Forget it, let's give it a try first.

Lu Anzhi calmed down and stared at the sword mark on the big stone.

A few seconds later.

A rough voice suddenly sounded: "If there is a next life, would you be a chef?"

"What's the matter?"

Lu Dalang thought he was hallucinating.

Isn't this a secret sword post?

Even if I don’t ask if I want to be a swordsman, should I ask if I want to be a monk?

What the hell is being a chef?

Although Lu Anzhi was not sure about it, he still replied casually.

"willing!"

Lu Anzhi did not lie.

In Xiaoxianzhou, the chef, that is, the chef, is a low-level career, and it is hard to talk about a wife, but Lu Dalang doesn't care.

Because in Nan Ke's dream, he likes to cook, and he buys vegetables and cooks by himself than goes out to eat or order takeout. It is clean and saves money. When short videos became popular, Lu Dalang made a lot of money by posting some cooking videos.

Although he has not become a top internet celebrity, he is also famous, so he has a good impression of cooking, after all, this is a skill.

When Lu Anzhi finished speaking these two words, bang, his head felt like he was pierced by a pig's knife. The surrounding mass graves disappeared and turned into a backyard surrounded by fireworks.

On a temporary earthen stove, the fire was really strong, and a large firewood pot was built on it, and the hot water inside was boiling.

An old ox was tied to the wooden stake not far away.

Lu Anzhi lowered his head and saw a chopping board with dark red blood scabs in front of him, and a pig-killing knife that was a little old but still sharp in his right hand.

"This is a furry? Killing a cattle?"

Lu Anzhi was confused. Where is the secret sword that he had agreed to be?

After standing like this for a few minutes, Lu Dalang didn't hear any other sounds.

Come on!

Anyway, you are idle, so kill the cow!

Lu Anzhi had no experience. After starting to take action, he was in chaos and it took a long time to slaughter the cow and clean it up.

"If I were still in Nan Ke's dream, I would have a video of killing a cow, and it would be fine if I could play more than one million views?"

Lu Anzhi laughed, but then looked at the beef on the chopping board, and he frowned again.

no!

Just killing a cow, except for gimmicks, has no value, and it will make a good job!

For example, if you perfectly divide the whole beef, beef brisket, tenderloin, and tendon meat, you should be riveted, and diced, not a little more, not a piece of it!

When Lu Anzhi was bored, he saw videos of top chefs dealing with ingredients, killing tuna and cutting sashimi, and cutting beef. Because it is very beautiful, it is a good way to relieve stress and relax.

Unfortunately, it's gone!

Lu Anzhi was a little regretful. He was about to clean the pig-killing knife when a moo sounded. Lu Dalang turned his head in shock and saw an old ox appearing on the wooden stake.

"Does this swordsman have a grudge against the old yellow cow? I'll give you another one?"

Lu Anzhi was speechless, but then he became happy and began to kill the cows.

This time, he was more attentive and began to remember the various parts of the cow and how to cut it so that it would be more accurate, faster and easier!

Half a day passed, and a cow was divided into more than a dozen piles and placed on the chopping board.

"Tsk, it's still not beautiful enough!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head. Nowadays, if you want to sell a product at a high price, you have to create a style. For example, a piece of beef must be cut out to make people look like it, and I will definitely not be able to afford this thing!

Moo!

The cow yelled!

Lu Anzhi turned his head and saw a living old ox tied to a wooden stake.

“…”

Could it be that this secret sword is related to killing a cow?

Whether it is, kill it first!

Lu Anzhi began to slaughter cattle with great interest, and throughout the process, he became more familiar with the physiological structure of cattle.

One end after another, endless.

Lu Anzhi is now arguing with the bull.

...

Underground of the mass grave of Heitu Mountain, Huangfeng Cave.

Huang Qilang woke up from his sleep and stretched his waist.

Gululu!

The stomach started to scream, and a feeling of hunger made Huang Qilang secrete saliva from his mouth, so it climbed up and walked out of the cave.

Why!

I am tired of eating wild boars and pheasants every day. When can I leave this ghost place, go to those human villages and towns, and taste the taste of humans?

I heard that those girls are tender and moist, and after taking a bite, they are all water!

Huang Qilang sighed.

He couldn't leave because it hadn't yet realized the true meaning of the secret sword recorded by the big stone.

Huang Qilang has a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, six long beards under his nose, and is crystal clear and clean.

It is a yellow wind rat. It became a humanoid ten years ago, but the road to cultivation was too difficult. Huang Qilang persisted for a while and then began to eat and wait for death.

Of course, Huang Qilang is not afraid, because as long as he suddenly realizes the secret sword on the big stone and becomes a peerless swordsman, he can also become a guest official after going to Jiumo Palace, one of the eight wealthy families in Xiaoxianzhou.

There will definitely be no less money in the moon and fertility. In addition, you can easily cultivate the golden elixir by buying some pills. At that time, you will be rampant in the world, catch two beauties every day, eat one, and throw one away!

"The key to perseverance in the path of cultivation of immortality? The key is opportunity!"

Huang Qilang remembered what Huang Silang, who was far away in Goose City, said to him, and sneered. If the mortal demon works hard, can he catch up with those monsters in the plane that are born with luck?

Impossible!

Thinking of this, Huang Qilang smiled proudly again, because he was also lucky.

Looking at the entire Saha world, swordsman is a rare profession, and is at the top of the contempt chain. How many sword cultivators practice hard for a lifetime but cannot realize a secret sword!

But I accidentally found a secret sword post, which was only one step away from the swordsman, which was so lucky!

"When I become a swordsman, I will kill Taiping Sword Sect and destroy the sect with one sword!"

Huang Qilang held a branch and gestured randomly. When it left the cave, he found the bright moon hanging high, which made it unable to help but want to roar to the sky.

Night is our rat world!

"The king called me to patrol the mountain, and I'll take a look at the power of a fox and tiger! "

Huang Qilang hummed a little tune, shook his head and took a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

etc,

How does it smell like a stranger?

Huang Qilang immediately stretched his neck and sniffed hard around him!

Inhale! Inhale!

There are indeed humans!

Haha, I saved it and found food. I had takeout today!

"Lala, I am a happy little goblin..."
To be continued...