A life of clearness

Chapter 335: Master's BBQ
"Hmph." Qin Xuanyi curled up the corners of his mouth with some disdain and snorted coldly from the tip of his nose.

Nine light spears arrived in an instant, and they surrounded him in an attempt to pierce him through.

Rong Qing, who followed closely, focused most of his attention on the opponent's fist.

Even though Qin Xuanyi still had his fists hanging at his sides, Rong Qing didn't dare to be careless.

Which punch would he use? How strong would it be? At what angle? With his mind racing, Rong Qing had already raised his fist.

Since he didn't move, she would move first. There was no such thing as the principle of striking first and winning, and the key to victory was how many punches you could land.

Qin Xuanyi finally raised his fist, and the direction he raised it was exactly in the same line as the direction Rong Qing was swinging her fist. The next moment, the two fists were about to collide heavily.

call--

An ethereal voice rang out in the air. However, Rong Qing saw it faster than she heard it.

what is that?
Qin Xuanyi opened his fist slightly, and a spherical object flew out.

hidden weapon?

That's not right, because the spherical object was tied with a thin black chain, and the other end was held in Qin Xuanyi's hand.

It was a weapon! And it was a relatively rare weapon in the cultivation world! Rong Qing reacted instantly. When she immediately manipulated her body to turn, the spherical object had already circled around her back like lightning and smashed down heavily on her back.

This hit made Rong Qing's upper body sink suddenly. It also turned Rong Qing's opening rhythm into a passive one...

On a large arena measuring one thousand feet by eight hundred feet, two figures were fighting each other, and the light emerging from various magic techniques almost submerged the entire arena.

In the light, the sound of fists hitting flesh could be heard from time to time.

Sometimes a black chain would suddenly stretch out of the ring like a snake's tail, then rush back into the ring with a swing of its tail. The sound of tearing the air apart was like a banshee's scream.

Time passed by breath by breath.

Suddenly, a sword energy rushed into the sky, and the moment it appeared, it directly tore through the waves of light. The cold sword intent directly broke through all obstacles in front of it with an unstoppable momentum, including the tall man in front.

The sword flew across his waist like cutting tofu, and the strong body of the physical cultivator could not even resist the sword a little.

boom--

The huge arena let out a loud noise as Qin Lao's phantom was cut in half. Countless scars on the arena collapsed, tearing the entire arena into palm-sized pieces of rubble. These pieces of rubble eventually fell into the vast clouds and disappeared.

Rong Qing raised her hand and took the cold sword intent that flew back.

"Evaluation: D." The manager appeared at some point in time. It stood beside Rong Qing and announced the result of the competition in a cold tone.

"A D-level evaluation..." Rong Qing didn't understand. Didn't she completely kill the phantom of Qin Lao? "Why is it a D-level evaluation? I have clearly killed the phantom."

"From start to finish, it took you a total of half a quarter of an hour." The manager replied: "With such a long time, you can only get a D rating."

A, B, C, D. Evaluations like D are probably the lowest.

"Is there anyone with a worse evaluation than Ding?" Rong Qing asked cautiously.

"No," the manager replied directly, "If you cannot kill the phantom, there will be no evaluation."

"If I want to get an A-level evaluation, a battle must be fought within a few breaths."

The manager’s answer was simple.

"One breath." Rong Qing was speechless.

No wonder Old Qin said that he would provide her with dragon blood for free if she got an A-level evaluation within three times. This meant that she had to kill Old Qin, who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage back then, in a single breath.

Rong Qing thought to herself: Killing a God in one breath is like killing a dog. If I have such overwhelming strength after a God transformation, why would I come to Qinghang Realm? !
"Yu Rong, do you want to continue?"

Rong Qing looked at the dancing clouds and mists around her, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll come back later."

"Yes." The manager's voice was still as cold as ever: "The door is behind you, you can leave on your own."

Rong Qing looked back and saw that the wooden door with the word "Xuan Yi" written on it appeared silently behind her.

This wooden door was exactly the same as the one she saw before she came in, making her confused and unsure which world was inside the door.

Rong Qing didn't waste any words and just pushed open the wooden door and walked out.

……

Taking a step forward, the familiar circular corridor and evenly spaced wooden doors appeared before my eyes.

Rong Qing shook her head, searching for her master.

"Come out?" Qin Lao's deep voice came from my ears: "Then come over."

This is……

Rong Qing walked in the direction where the sound came from. After bypassing the obstruction of the stone wall, she saw three men, one old and two young, sitting cross-legged on the huge lifting platform...barbecuing.

Barbecue? Rong Qing's expression was hard to describe.

"Your Senior Brother Xizi has no other skills, but he is very proficient in eating and drinking." Old Qin didn't know whether to praise or ridicule, biting a roasted thigh of some unknown animal in his mouth. He cut a few long and thin slits with a silver knife, sprinkled spices on it and roasted it. When the slits opened, the whole piece of meat became extremely crispy and chewy, and the air was filled with an alluring aroma.

"Don't do anything. Come and sit next to me." Old Qin had no time to wave his hand. Rong Qing bowed and walked to Old Qin's side, kneeling down.

In front of the four of them was an exquisite grill, on which were skewered various kinds of meat, Rong Qing suspected that they were not of the same kind. And under the grill was not a charcoal fire, but a blue flame suspended in the air.

This is not a strange fire. Rong Qing thought seriously. My master can't be so powerful.

This is just a trace of spiritual fire. Judging from the aura it exudes, it should be the flame of the eldest senior brother. Thinking of this, a skewer of meat appeared in front of Rong Qing.

"Thank you, senior brother." After a moment's pause, she took the skewers and hurriedly thanked him.

Zhizheng didn't say anything, but continued to flip the skewers of meat on the grill.

The firelight made his light blue eyes appear even deeper.

"Junior Sister Yu Rong, come and take a look. Which one do you like?" Xizi took out a large box from the storage bag. As soon as the box was taken out, a chill spread out, blowing all the way to the flames before being instantly evaporated.

He opened the box, and the cold became even stronger. Rong Qing looked inside and found that the box was full of ice beads and unknown meat.

The so-called ice beads actually have nothing to do with ice. They are a kind of stone with a cold property. They will not melt like ice, so ice beads are often used for cooling in the cultivation world.

Xizi was wearing a large black glove on her left hand and holding a meat knife that was half her arm's length in her right hand.

"This is the meat from the front leg of the white-tailed short-legged lizard, which is the most tender." He fished it out of the box and introduced it to Rong Qing like a treasure. "Although the white-tailed short-legged lizard lives in Phoenix City and is not difficult to find, the number of survivors is very small, and the meat we eat each year is less than 100 kilograms. This was something I, Senior Brother, had a hard time buying 30 years ago, and I have never been willing to eat it. But today, Junior Sister is in charge, and I will take as many taels as you want."

(End of this chapter)