You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 175: War of words with a group of 'rats'

Chang Qing was unwilling to give up, and still stared at that corner of the formation, but the formation was extremely complicated, and after just two glances, he felt dizzy. Chang Qing could only disappear into the depths of the space channel with disappointment and regret.

The Southern Region is very big, very big. Even in the space channel, one can feel that white light flashes from time to time in the dark channel. Chang Qing has been very nervous, and he dealt with Yan Tunan who came to chat with him in a perfunctory manner.

He was a little worried about this space channel, but fortunately he was making the jump within the Lingran Continent and there were no Dao-intercepting beasts causing trouble, otherwise, who knows how many people would have died.

Fortunately, nothing happened during this period. During these three days, the elite disciples' lectures also attracted the curiosity of many Yunhai Sect disciples, who came to listen to the lectures or share some experiences. Both sides benefited.

After three full days, everyone finally came out of the passage. The sunlight was dazzling and everyone squinted their eyes out of habit. At this moment, they felt like they were seeing the light of day again.

The mountains in the distance are one after another, with green pines standing tall, thick fog rising, and clouds hanging upside down halfway up the mountain, making it difficult to see clearly.

It is like an ink painting that makes people linger. This scene is very different from the terrifying Yingxu in the legend.

The place where the space was teleported was a stone city exuding an ancient atmosphere - Yingxu Ancient City.

The ancient city is almost half-abandoned, with many stone houses collapsed and rubble scattered all over the ground. It looks desolate and dilapidated, but for some reason it matches the ink-and-wash landscape very well.

In the ancient city of Yingxu, many families had already arrived at this time.

Seeing the disciples wearing Feiyun Sect uniforms, many people turned their eyes away. Feiyun Sect was a second-rate sect. If they were to get into a fight with an elder with a bad temper, they would be the ones who would suffer, so they tried to pretend to be as weak as possible.

However, when everyone looked at the Yuling Sect that appeared on the other side, many people had intriguing looks on their faces.

"Hey~ Isn't this the third-rate sect that has been in tatters for thousands of years, the Yuling Sect? Why are they making a fool of themselves again this year?" A middle-aged man with a rather weak face and dressed in a green shirt was the first to speak, mocking.

"Look, there are disciples at the Tuojing realm among this group of disciples. Is there no one left in the Yuling Sect?"

"I'm afraid all of the disciples of the Yuling Sect will be killed~"

The constant stream of sarcastic comments changed the expressions of the people in the Yuling Sect.

"It seems that the Yuling Sect hasn't been doing well in recent years!" Chang Qing shook his head.

The disciples could endure it, but the handsome uncle was not someone who could be easily bullied. He opened his mouth wide and started a verbal battle with the group of "rats".

"Master Liu, you seem to be getting weaker after not seeing you for a few days. I heard that you have taken in a new Taoist partner. It seems that this Taoist partner has great skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people around laughed out loud, and the face of the leader of the kidney deficiency sect changed.

This is not over yet, the handsome uncle now points his finger at another handsome boy with white lips and red teeth.

"Master Bian, why are you still so young? Are the rumors true? Do you really like girls who look like young girls?"

"Ji Mu, shut up!" Sect Leader Bian yelled

The handsome uncle was not finished yet, and turned to another old man.

"Master Ren, I heard that you are still looking for a Taoist doctor? You even found a witch doctor, but your illness is still not cured? Don't be embarrassed, we are all men, I understand~"

"You..." The old man pointed his finger at the handsome uncle and trembled with anger.

The handsome uncle was like a street thug. Once he started swearing, he couldn't stop and kept poking the kidneys of the leaders.

Looking at this vigorous and handsome uncle, Chang Qing suddenly felt that the handsome uncle had been more restrained in the past.

Not to mention the other disciples, who had already stood there in astonishment, feeling that their worldview had been overturned.

Master Kong Xuan looked at the handsome uncle with great satisfaction, nodded from time to time, expressed great admiration, and made a few comments from time to time, without any seriousness at all.

But as time went on, the handsome uncle accidentally injured too many people, and he was defeated after talking to dozens of people. However, the handsome uncle still had an expression of honor in defeat.

Many disciples had stars in their eyes, and some looked at the handsome uncle with admiration. As for the female disciples, their faces had already flushed and they had blocked their hearing.

The handsome uncle led everyone to an area close to the center and set up camp.

He called Chang Qing to his side and said, "I'm leaving it to you. You have to save my face!!"

Having said that, he disappeared.

Changqing was confused.

As night fell, the weather became a little hot and humid, and the chirping of insects all around was a little chaotic, making it difficult for the disciples to concentrate on their practice.

At this time, the handsome uncle came back and came to an open space. He took out a bunch of prey from the storage ring, including long-tusked rabbits, yellow-haired chickens, green-ringed pythons, blood-lined wild boars, six-horned antelopes, etc.

"Go cook. If I can't win in momentum, I believe I can't win in smell?! He's so greedy!" said the handsome uncle, and it was obvious that he was still angry about losing the argument just now.

"Okay!" Chang Qing was also eager to try.

It’s time to show the culinary skills of China to the people of Lingran World! !

Many people were watching this side, and when they saw Changqing start to prepare the ingredients, they all felt strange.

"The Southern Region Dao Conference will begin tomorrow. How can the Yuling Sect still have time to cook?" People were very puzzled.

"Hey, what's so strange about this? Aren't there many people in their team who are at the Tuojing and Yanluo realms? If they don't eat or wait for the meeting to start, they will starve to death."

There were a few more mocking voices, but this time the handsome uncle didn't scold anyone because he was very confident in Changqing's craftsmanship.

Skinning, plucking, scaling, bleeding and removing internal organs are all done in one smooth motion.

"They actually brought a cook with them. The Yuling Sect has pretty good logistics!" Someone commented on Changqing's professional skills, but the ridicule was still full.

Everyone in the Yuling Sect was also puzzled, but since it was the Sect Master who gave the order, no one would say anything.

As for Yun Qinghan, his eyes lit up and he went over to help without waiting for Chang Qing to call him.

Cleaning, cutting and deboning, it was ready in less than half an hour.

At this time, all the families in the Southern Region had basically arrived and were setting up camp. There were more than tens of thousands of people gathered here, all of whom came for the Southern Region Dao Conference.

Suddenly the Stone City was crowded with people and the noise became louder.

However, the movement of the Yuling Sect attracted the attention of many people, who pointed and talked about this place, and of course most of them were making fun of it.

Changqing took out a big pot and a shovel from the earring disguised as a bracelet. A ball of spiritual fire rose, hot oil was poured in, and the meat was added and stir-fried. The aroma had begun to spread. Various seasonings were added, and mountain spring water was poured in, and the pot was covered, waiting for time to come.

Chang Qing was not idle either, he took out bags of charcoal, how could he miss the grilled skewers!!

The aroma gradually spread, and many people swallowed their saliva involuntarily, which reduced the amount of discussion. Even the stomachs of many people who had been fasting for years began to rumble, and others were extremely embarrassed when they looked over.

Half an hour later, more and more people gathered around, and the sound of "cooing" could be heard from time to time.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Changqing lifted the lid of the pot, and instantly the fragrant smell of soy sauce exploded among the crowd like a bomb, spreading to the surroundings and even to the entire Stone City.

At that moment, the stomachs of everyone in the Stone City seemed to growl at the same time, blending into one, like the croaking of frogs in summer.

The red juice in the pot is stewing the meat with soy sauce!!