Chapter 129: Expectation

Dragon-Phoenix Soup. Hearing this, the eyes of Zhao Zhengping and the others looking at the large pot shone with golden light.

Even the smell is so fragrant, if you eat a bite, wouldn't you take off directly?

Ye Changqing had never had such a thing when cooking before, the fragrance directly filled the entire camp.

"Junior brother Changqing, are we eating this Dragon-Phoenix Soup tomorrow?"

Xu Jie looked at Ye Changqing with expectation and asked, but Ye Changqing shook his head.

"At least three days later, this dish takes some time."

"Three days..."

A little disappointed, but then shook his head. Three days is three days, waiting is nothing, good things take time.

Anyway, in the offshore camp, no one can compete with these personal disciples, and every meal is guaranteed.

Leaving reluctantly, and the matter of eating Dragon-Phoenix Soup in three days spread quickly among the disciples.

As the most complex and time-consuming dish Junior Brother Changqing has ever made, everyone is looking forward to it, and they are all determined to win a spot.

So the disciples' cultivation became more diligent.

However, in the next two days, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but those disciples who had gone out to practice actually arrived at the offshore camp one after another.

Originally, meeting senior and junior brothers is definitely a happy thing.

"Junior brother, you are back?"

"Hehe, I went to the sect, but learned that our Divine Sword Peak was all in the offshore camp, so I rushed over."

"You have been gone for months, tell me, where have you been?"

"Nothing much, just took a stroll around Ape Mountain."

These disciples who went out to practice, some went to the demon race territory, some went to forbidden areas, in short, they all experienced countless life and death.

The reunion of senior and junior brothers was truly touching, but soon, such a touching scene changed completely.

The two people who were asking about each other an hour ago were now facing each other with weapons.

"Junior brother, you are tired from the journey, so rest well for a few days, don't eat this meal."

"Nonsense, what did junior brother go through life and death for? Isn't it just for this bite of food? Now that I have returned from practice, as Senior Sister Jin Min said, from now on, every meal in this kitchen should have a share for me."

Jin Min, who was also competing on the side, had a head full of question marks. You fight if you want, don't drag me into it.

"So junior brother is not giving face?"

"Let's see the real chapter under our hands, senior brother."

Then the two started fighting, and the result was expected but unexpected.

The disciple who returned from practice won and successfully defeated his senior brother.

Watching the junior brother enter the kitchen happily, the senior brother's eyes were full of astonishment.

Is he that strong? Does this life-and-death practice really have such a big effect?

He didn't know how many crazy things the junior brother had done to have his current strength.

Those disciples who returned from outside all showed strong strength, completely different from before.

"The progress is not small."

Zhao Zhengping and other personal disciples, when eating, looked at these disciples who returned from outside, and also secretly praised in their hearts.

However, although these people have become stronger, for them, there is still no threat.

"Phew, refreshing. For these few months, I have been supporting myself by missing Junior Brother Changqing's bite."

"Who says it isn't? If it weren't for thinking of Junior Brother Changqing, I wouldn't know how to persist."

"Got what I wanted."

Having not eaten this hot meal for several months, the disciples who returned from practice were all sighing.

Only, Ye Changqing felt something was wrong with what they said.

With the return of these disciples who went out to practice, the competition for meal times was reshuffled and became more intense.

The senior brothers who could originally eat steadily have now become people who have difficulty eating.

For this reason, they can only cultivate harder and improve themselves like crazy.

Three days passed in a flash. This evening, in the camp, all the disciples closed their eyes and concentrated, as if waiting for something.

"Half an hour left."

"Meal time is coming soon."

"I'm determined to drink today's Dragon-Phoenix Soup."

Everyone adjusted their state to the best, the purpose is to wait for the meal time to come.

Today's dinner is completely different from the past, today is Dragon-Phoenix Soup.

The Dragon-Phoenix Soup that has been simmering for three days, the fragrance has been drifting in the camp for three full days, the Dragon-Phoenix Soup that made the disciples drool.

Undoubtedly, today's competition will be extremely fierce, everyone will bring out the best state, the strongest means, and those hidden cards are also time to be exposed.

A murderous aura permeated the entire offshore camp, even Ye Changqing, who was in the kitchen, felt strange.

"Strange, why is it so quiet today?"

The cultivation sounds of the disciples in the past could not be heard at all, and the entire camp was terrifyingly quiet.

But meal time is coming soon, Ye Changqing didn't delve into it. He was also looking forward to the Dragon-Phoenix Soup simmered for three days. After all, this was the result of his own efforts.

Time passed bit by bit, and the disciples opened their eyes one after another. Looking at each other, fire was shooting.

"Junior brother, it's meal time soon."

"Yes, I used to be able to let senior brother a little, but today I can't."

"Same, if I hurt junior brother, don't blame senior brother."

"Senior brother too."

The atmosphere became more tense, and the disciples held their breath, waiting for the final signal.

The air seemed to have stopped at this moment, and there was a faint sour smell.

"What a heavy breath."

"Yes, I feel like it wouldn't be this oppressive even in a war with the demon race."

Clang... clang... clang...

"What is this sound? So low."

"The atmosphere is even more oppressive."

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"I feel the smell of the air has changed."

"This is destined to be an epic battle."

"Senior brother, that was me letting out three loud farts just now."

"Are you sick? You come with three loud farts at this time."

"I couldn't help it."

"Get out."

Just as the disciples were rubbing their hands and preparing to take action, two figures flew from outside the formation and soon landed at the entrance of the formation.

The two outer sect disciples responsible for guarding the formation were originally unhappy and complaining to each other, but when they saw the people coming, they were instantly stunned.

"Peak Master, Great Elder, why are you here?"

"Why, are you surprised to see me?"

The people who came were Hong Zun and the Great Elder. Hearing this, Hong Zun smiled, then paused, his smile turned cold, and his eyes narrowed.

"Look at your glowing faces, the food has been good lately."

"No... we..."

"Heh, leaving your own Peak Master behind, you came to this offshore camp to eat well and drink well. You are really good disciples of my Divine Sword Peak."

There is danger, the two stepped back involuntarily. Now facing Hong Zun with the wrong expression, only this formation can give them a sense of security.

Anyway, the Peak Master and the Great Elder can't get into the formation, as long as they don't go out and seek death, there will be no problem.

Decided in their hearts, no matter what the Peak Master said, they would never step out of the formation, even if they were beaten to death.