Transformed into a villain: I rely on iron pots to make the world of immortals alive!

Chapter 50

Just now Chen Muxue just glanced at the title and put down the invitation, Cen Li chased Mimi picked it up and burned it directly.

If some calligraphy lovers knew that this was how Cen Lizhui treated the invitations written by the eldest son of the Huo family, they would probably be so angry that the top of their heads would smoke.

Although this eldest son of the Huo family is not as good as those geniuses with the highest spiritual roots in terms of cultivation, his reputation has never been worse than those geniuses.

One is because his business methods are well-known in the business world, and the other is because he is also well-known among literati, especially for his good handwriting, which is hard to find.

It's funny to say that Shang, who was always looked down upon by people in the past, became admired by everyone again when he got the word Xiuxian.

However, in the eyes of such a big sect as Liu Yunzong, the cultivating family like the Huo family who do two-way business still can't stand on the stage.

However, if they look down on it, they will still come to this kind of elixir exhibition, and they always want to see if there is any panacea, what if there is a need for it?
Chen Xiaohu tried his best to squeeze a compressed fireball in his hands. Before throwing fireballs, he always felt that the damage was not enough. After Chen Muxue saw it, she gave a little suggestion. She described Naruto's spiral pill, so that Chen Xiaohu could comprehend it by himself——

After all, she couldn't say more.

Unable to suppress any more spiritual power, Chen Xiaohu suddenly threw the compressed fireball in his hand towards the scarecrow in front!

However, something weird happened, as if it was suddenly blown crooked by a strong wind, the fireball suddenly flew out of the hospital!

A moment later, there was a "Boom!", accompanied by a somewhat exaggerated scream.

Chen Xiaohu secretly thought something was wrong, and hurried out to have a look. A rather familiar man was looking at him resentfully from the hole left by the explosion.

"Uh...you are the one named Zhui Li."

Cen Lizhui resisted the urge to use the cleansing technique on his body, and looked at Xiaohu quietly: "Could it be that the Qianding Sect hates me so much? I just came here to send an invitation."

"That's not it..." Chen Xiaohu stepped forward to support him with some guilt, "I was practicing just now, and I accidentally missed... Are you here to send the invitation card?"

"Yes, it seems good to observe the culinary skills of the head of the sect before leaving. I learned that there is a culinary competition recently, and I thought the master of the sect might be interested." Cen Li chased and took out the forged invitation from his bosom, " Can..."

"I'll just come!" Chen Xiaohu ran back as soon as he grabbed the invitation, for fear that Cen Li would chase him and sue the sect master.

He was really just a small mistake, and this chasing Li didn't seem to be a problem, so the sect master probably wouldn't blame him!
Cen Li chased on the spot and made a gesture of Erkang's hands. Seeing that Chen Xiaohu was running without any hesitation, he quickly chased after him.

If it's just a culinary competition, I don't know if Chen Muxue will go!

"What happened?" Chen Muxue had already found out, she just dreamed that she wanted to drink Coke, when she pulled the tab, the Coke exploded!After being dazed for a while, I realized that it was the sound of an explosion coming from outside, so I hurried out to check.

Liuyunzong didn't call so early!
Chen Xiaohu faced Chen Muxue directly, and scratched his head guiltyly: "Master, I..."

"Fuck me, savage!" Chen Muxue pointed at Xiaohu's back, slightly frightened.

In order to show the misery, Cen Lizhui who was blown black was a little speechless.

"No, sect master, this is Zhui Li." Xiaohu said awkwardly.

"The stall owner couldn't sell the poisonous fruit recently, so he went to dig coal?" Chen Muxue was very surprised.

(End of this chapter)