The Eighth Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Burning Dream (3)

The Seventh Elder was in charge of the sect's utensils and finances, when Shi Yu came to get the stove, the Seventh Elder gave her two tripods without saying a word.

"By the way, bring me a stove too." The magic energy is well used, but it is actually a treasure.

"it is good."

With the entrustment of the Seventh Elder, Shi Yu rushed all the way to the Sky Demon Abyss.

The next time I will be surrounded by senior brothers and sisters, I will feel very safe. This time, she is the only one. Relatively speaking, her speed is much faster.

Nine days later, she came to the Heaven Splitting Demon Abyss. But far away, she found that there was a human race standing beside Moyuan.

When she got closer, she found that this person was still an acquaintance.

"Mr. Zhang?" It's been a long time. This is the first time we have seen each other since we left in the abandoned city two years ago.

When Zhang Mingyan saw Shiyu, he also had undisguised surprise on his face.

"Miss Shi?" He knew that Shi Yu should have left Zhongdu, but he didn't expect that she would come directly to this heaven from the eighth heaven, "Did you enter the Illusion Sect?"

"Yes." Shi Yu said, "You came here to..."

"I just came to take a look." Zhang Ming said, with a little melancholy in his tone, "Two years have passed so quickly."

"Yeah. How time flies." Eighteen more years.

Xu Shi felt that his posture was a bit awkward, Zhang Mingyan turned his head and asked Shi Yu, "Miss Shi, you came here to see?"

"It doesn't count. The phoenix blood wine he asked me to help brew before is now two jars good again. I'm thinking about sending it to the Demon Abyss for a try." Wen Heng is definitely still alive, and he has injuries on his body. What if she could help a little?

"So it's because of this. But the devil's energy is too strong, and ordinary utensils will be corroded by the devil's energy. Why don't you give me the wine, and I'll choose another way to send it in." Zhang Mingyan suggested.

"Do you have a way to get in?"

"Then I don't have the ability." Zhang Mingyan waved his hands again and again, "Anyway, it's just a try, and it may not succeed."

Shi Yu was right when he thought about it, if Mr. Zhang really had a way to get in, he wouldn't be standing here.

"Row,

Shi Yu handed him the previously brewed phoenix blood wine, "Then I'll leave it to you." "

"You're welcome, you're doing it for the master's good." Zhang Mingyan said with emotion, "Before the master ordered to collect the ingredients for this phoenix blood wine and send it to you. I will go to the Fantasy School to find you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mingyan may feel that he should give something back, and he said again: "Actually, the field of magic cultivation extends in all directions, and there are entrances to connect with all planes. If Miss Shi, you have something that I need to take to the eighth level God, you can just open your mouth."

Sending things from the sky to the eighth heaven?

Shi Yu's heart moved, and he asked, "Can you bring anything?"

"Yes, anything is fine. Of course, it's better to avoid things that are too shocking."

"Okay, I understand." Shi Yu already had some faint thoughts in his mind at this time.

What she wants most now is to let Feng Luo and the others improve their strength as soon as possible. It would be even better if they could come to the second heaven.

However, she had to think about it more.

Shi Yu and Mr. Zhang stood next to Moyuan and blew the wind for a while. Shi Yu's goal had been achieved, and there was no point in staying any longer. It's better to practice the formation more if you have this time.

After staying for another quarter of an hour or so, Shi Yu took the lead to leave. Zhang Mingyan said he wanted to stay for a while, so he said goodbye to Shiyu.

After Shi Yu's back completely disappeared, and her aura could not be sensed around her, Zhang Mingyan put the wine in his hand into the storage bag, and jumped into the Heaven Splitting Demon Abyss...

——

After Shi Yu came back from the Heaven-Splitting Moyuan, he handed over the magic energy to the Seventh Elder, and at the same time proposed to the Second Master to practice the formation.

Huan Mo didn't stop, "Are you sure you've thought it through?"

"Teacher has made up his mind."

Along the way, she thought very clearly. Others want to increase their cultivation by practicing constantly, but she is different, cooking is her foundation.

She originally wanted to temporarily put down her cooking skills and study illusion. But the appearance of Mr. Zhang made her change her original plan.

Sending things from the sky to Feng Luo and the others, one can imagine how much they will change. The most important thing is that Sha Mao said that in "The Book of Spirits", the master taught the method of perfect preservation of the finished food.

All these made her realize that maybe she shouldn't just stay in the Illusory Sect. It's too comfortable here, there is no sense of crisis, she will be paralyzed and forget to move forward.

"I've already had a glimpse of the formation method. Although there are still many people to learn, but if you want to use it on your opponent, you should be able to improve faster." And once the sect is born, all the monsters in the depths of the endless jungle are opponents.

Practicing the formation is one of them, and the other is that she can't embezzle things from the sect to subsidize the unknown, so the source is very necessary.

"You can think so, I'm very gratified as a teacher. But eight months later, the spiritual realm will open, and you will have to go back to the sect no matter what. You can't miss this opportunity."

"Eight months? Okay."

After reporting to Master, Shi Yu immediately left the sect with Huo Qilin and Cloud Beast who had just returned from wandering outside.

As soon as she left, Huan Mo went straight to the other senior brothers.

"Senior brother in charge is not in the sect now, the safety of the sect is in your hands."

"But when the senior brother left, didn't he entrust this important task to you?"

"The apprentice wants to go out to practice, and I, the master, will naturally follow. Just such an apprentice, if he is eaten by a monster later, can you compensate me?" Huan Mo said.

"Okay, okay, go and go. But then again, you are so dedicated, why can you only rank second?"

Huan Mo had a smile on his face, "At least I still have the title of Master. Some people call it "Master" all day long, but they have never even heard the word "Master."

All the elders: "..."

Should they shed tears of sympathy for the senior brother in charge?

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The second day.

At this time, the master of the fantasy sect was drinking tea with the sword master.

"The sword master left and hasn't come back yet?" the suzerain chatted.

The Juggernaut knew that the old rascal would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he must have plotted something when he came here, so he didn't let down his vigilance, and said: "It's not like you don't know his character. He has been traveling for dozens of years when he goes out. I’m afraid I won’t be able to see him in time.”

"Well, it's fine if he's not here." The suzerain expressed his satisfaction, "This time I brought two Supreme Elders. How about it? Consider the quota for the spiritual realm?"

The Juggernaut almost choked.

I co-authored you to carry the sword, do you think that if you bring two people, you can fight three against two, right?

"How many places does the suzerain want?" The sword master tried his best to show his cultivation.

"Not many, just seven or eight." The suzerain still looked like you were taking advantage.

The Juggernaut's temples twitched, "But there are only ten places in total."