Chapter 72: How Many Top-Secret Recipes Are There?

  Long Hao Tian suddenly woke up like a dream, hastily picked up the long sword, leaned against Mo Bei, and frantically shouted: "Ah ah ah, kill kill kill!" He continuously swung his sword, each stroke splashing ripples in the air.

  That sword was constantly swinging, all of which were precise and flawless chops on the wind blade!

  The gusts of wind blades shattered one after another, but in an instant, countless wind blades rolled up and came, covering the sky and earth!

  Those seagulls were like madmen, constantly flapping their wings.

  Fang Luo You doesn't need to say more, with a long sword out, who dares to compete!

  The sword move was extremely fast, one turned into two, and two split into four!

  Within a radius of one zhang of empty space around him, countless sword silhouettes flashed and intersected, chopping at the countless wind blades.

  Fang Luo quickly walked two steps and arrived beside Mo Bei while waving his hand.

  He and Long Hao Tian, intentionally or unintentionally, took Mo Bei as the center, drew their swords in coordination with each other, and blocked the wind blades for each other.

  If they drew their swords at the same time, even a slight delay would allow that Wind Blade to find an opening, but there wasn't!

  Three people with swords in hand, one after another, the sword did not stop, extremely tacit. Not giving that sea bird monster any chance to take advantage of the situation!

  "These sea monsters are just first-class demons, but they're actually very weak! Don't be afraid, everyone!"

  Mo Bei narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

  Upon hearing this, Fang Luo You and Long Hao Tian finally calmed down, leaning against Mo Bei as if they had found their backbone.

  With three people at the center, the sword energy waves overlapped each other, every sword extremely precise, stabbing onto the wind blade, splashing countless sparks.

  "Fang Luo You said urgently: 'This won't do, we must counterattack. Otherwise, that sea demon will exhaust us to death here!'"

  "Yes, yes, boss! What should we do!" Long Hao Tian was also anxious.

  Mo Bei's eyes sparkled with a hint of thought, silently pondering:

  This sea monster can only attack from a distance and has no ability to resist once it gets close!

  Mo Bei said in a low voice: "Luo You, Hao Tian! Assist me, and wait for me to break out! You follow closely behind!"

  "What's wrong, boss? Danger!" Long Hao Tian had yet to react.

  Mo Bei, one of the two, had transformed into a fierce and sharp blade, sending out a wild gust of wind as he suddenly shot out.

  "Clouds of the Ancient Brook Slash!"

  Mo Bei let out a thunderous roar, his body flashing like lightning, and suddenly burst forth ten zhang.

  Where the sword tip passed, a "one"-shaped arc of light was drawn in the void.

  All sea monsters that were swept by the arc of light were killed with one sword, either beheaded or cut in half!

  "Cock-a-doodle-doo!"

  That sea bird was frantically screaming, flapping its wings with all its might.

  Dozens of wind blades converged into a piece, like raindrops, all shrouding Mo Bei, as if to tear him to pieces!

  "Be careful, old man!"

  "Behind you!!"

  Fang Luoyou and Long Haotian shouted in unison, closely following Mo Bei as he fled, their sword blades flashing continuously.

  Long Haitian's sword shot out in a swift and fierce thrust, its momentum surpassing his previous attack by threefold.

  His speed suddenly became extremely swift, and he caught up with Mo Bei in three strides.

  "Shadow Sword Technique!"

  A pale blue sword flower burst out and stirred up continuously, cutting off more than half of the wind blade that was pouncing towards Mo Bei!

  Witnessing this scene, Mo Bei's mouth involuntarily curled up into a smile, thinking to himself: Good kid, he actually still knows how to hide his true strength!

  At the same time, Fang Luoyou also caught up.

  At this moment, he has lost all his elegance and refinement!

  At this moment, he had a furious look on his face, his black hair dancing wildly in the sword wind. In a fit of rage, his eyes were about to split apart, and his eyes were filled with ferocity, as if he had become a different person.

  "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

  "Thunderbolt Sword Technique!"

  His hand held a green-edged sword, the blade quivering rapidly, unleashing countless sword shadows, emitting an unprecedentedly fierce and violent power!

  All kinds of sword flowers fiercely slash on those endless wind blades.

  Sword flowers fill the sky, like a whirlwind sweeping away the remaining clouds, destroying all that is withered and rotten!

  All the wind blades that were affected were torn to shreds, dispersing in all directions, and for Mo Beiyuan, a gap was ripped open from the encirclement of the wind blades!

  Mo Bei's eyes widened in shock: What a violently powerful force!

  "Gu Jian Fei Yun Zhan!" His mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, but his hands didn't stop moving, and his body shot out again, transforming into a flowing shadow, instantly dashing out ten zhang!

  A sharp sword tip, following Mo Bei's movement, swept across the void in one stroke!

  Five or six sea monsters were killed by the sword once again!

  "Kill! Kill!"

  Three people fell into a frenzy and rushed into that flock of sea birds, slaughtering them wildly.

  Every sword takes away two or three lives of sea demons!

  The long sword swings, sword flowers splashing everywhere, constantly flashing! Weeds fly wildly, feathers drifting everywhere.

  Those numerous sea monsters were killed and fled in disarray under the tacit cooperation of the three people.

  Half an hour later.

  Long Hao Tian, with feathers all over his head, rushed two steps forward and caught up to the last one. The fat-bottomed sea bird was twisting its hips and making strange cries as it escaped, flapping its wings wildly!

  "Die die die die!"

  "Damn you! I'll hack you to death!"

  The sea bird was chased and ran around with its short legs, crying out in a sad voice, dodging left and right, but still ended up dead.

  "Hah......" Long Hao Tian finally sat down on the ground with a thud, panting heavily and covered in sweat.

  "I'm so tired, I'm going to die..."

  Mo Bei wiped the sweat off his face and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the mud. He sat on a bluestone in the grass, taking a rest.

  He looked around and the entire meadow was in disarray, with weeds trampled and scattered everywhere, and dead sea birds lay all over the grass, their feathers covering the ground.

  The sunset has unknowingly fallen, golden and brilliant, dyeing half of the clouds with a reddish hue.

  The three of them exchanged a glance and simultaneously broke into smiles.

  "Haha, that sea monster is nothing! They say it's very powerful, but I think it's just so-so!"

  Long Hao Tian burst out laughing and said excitedly while looking at Mo Bei:

  "Hooray! We've finally struck it rich this time!"

  "Wow, so many sea monsters!" Fang Luoyou exclaimed in surprise: "This time's harvest is probably quite a lot!"

  Mo Bei also nodded in satisfaction, smiling: "Now the sky is already late, hurry up and pack up! Go home tonight and have a big meal!"

  "Alright!" Long Hao Tian excitedly jumped up, rolled up his sleeves and went to search in the grass thicket.

  Long Haitian pulled out the crimson feathers of that sea demon bird and put them in a bag. The three of them picked up the scattered sea demon birds everywhere, walked out of the grass thicket, returned to the original beach, and boarded the flying boat.

  After returning to the market, the three people went to the Xianhe Temple and handed over Chi Yu to the maid.

  The maid opened the bag and carefully counted it, saying: "There are a total of eighty-four red feathers and twenty-one pieces of spiritual stone."

  As she spoke, the maid handed Mo Bei and the others a bulging spirit stone pouch.

  "Twenty-one spirit stones, just enough for each of us to have seven. " Mo Bei divided the spirit stones evenly into three portions and handed them over to the two people.

  "Boss, what about these sea gulls then?" Long Hao Tian dragged a large canvas bag filled with sea gulls behind him.

  "That's good stuff, can't waste it!" Mo Bei ordered: "Hao Tian, you and Luo You go back first, pluck the feathers of that sea bird, clean it up. I'll go buy some ingredients, wait for a while and come back to cook a big meal!"

  Long Haitian's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the three words "big meal", and he shouldered the heavy bulging big cloth bag, responding: "Alright! Then, Boss, Luo You and I will go back first to wait for your big meal!"

  ……

  The next day, early in the morning, under the waterfall.

  "Clouds of the Ancient Brook Slash!"

  Mo Bei in the sky, a sword pierced out of thin air, the tip of the sword passed through the waterfall, and the continuous water droplets were blasted open by the sword.

  A flash of sword light!

  The entire waterfall suddenly split in two, separating and parting ways, with the water flow cut off!

  Mo Bei slowly landed and sheathed his sword.

  "Call,"

  Mo Bei's eyes flickered as he gazed at the long sword in his hand, which was still dripping with water. His eyes shone brightly, and a thread of intense heat flowed out, as he thought to himself:

  "That ancient sword's flying clouds slash, its speed and explosive power are all much stronger than before."

  "Now I'm even more free-spirited when drawing my sword." Mo Bei's thoughts stirred, and the long sword instantly stirred up several sword auras: "After refining my Qi twice, my five senses have become extremely sensitive, and my movements are now five or six times faster than before!"

  "The current Gujian Feiyunzhan has just begun to show its might."

  "That's all for today. The key is to strike a balance between work and rest, go read a book!"

  Mo Bei gazed at the rising sun, got dressed, washed up, descended the mountain and rushed straight to the Scripture Pavilion.

  Entering the scripture hall, Mo Bei did not directly go to the bookshelf to select books, but instead thought for a moment, had an idea, and walked to that counter.

  The maid smiled and stood up: "Sir, are you here to borrow books?"

  Mo Bei's eyes rolled around and a smile appeared on his face as he asked with a chuckle, "I'd like to ask, what other books in the Zangjing Pavilion are quite expensive to borrow?"

  "Well... fellow Taoist, I'm just in charge of borrowing book registration..."

  The maid hesitated for a moment before speaking up.

  Mo Bei's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the maid's hand, feeling it for a moment: "These hands are really not bad."

  The maid's face first stiffened, then her eyes widened, revealing a wave of anger. A moment later, the anger dissipated instantly, replaced by intense surprise and delight.

  She withdrew her hand and discreetly placed the Ling Stone that Mo Bei had left in her palm into her sleeve, a smile blooming even more radiantly on her face.

  "Although I'm only in charge of registration, since you've spoken up, I'll go ahead and check for you. Please wait a moment."

  As she spoke, the maid looked around cautiously and saw that no one was paying attention to her.

  The maid quietly opened a thick book, which recorded the borrowing prices of various books densely.

  She slightly furrowed her brow, pointing to the rows of prices on the book, and slowly said while searching: "Fellow Taoist, there are nine books that are very expensive."

  "There are three books that can be borrowed with 150 spirit stones. They are respectively titled "Journey to the Divine", "The Greedy Wolf's Chronicle" and "The Grand Tour of the East Sea".

  "There are still three books that can be borrowed with 300 spiritual stones, and as for the most expensive ones, there are also three...". The maid said weakly: "Those most expensive books require 500 spiritual stones to borrow..."

  Mo Bei listened, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he thought to himself:

  That Tibetan scripture hall is really not a place ordinary people can come to.

  There were even books that required 300 or even 500 spirit stones to borrow.

  There aren't many spirit stones on me now, let's take a look at that book worth 105 spirit stones instead.

  "But... " Mo Bei thought for a moment, then secretly thought: "I don't have that many spirit stones on me... Ah! Hao Tian, that greedy guy, must have accumulated a lot of spirit stones, and Luo You's place should also have a lot!"

  Mo Bei's mouth curved into a sly smile at this thought.