When cultivators gain something, they often lose it.

Fasting can prevent hunger, but it also deprives monks of their appetite and the sense of satisfaction after a full stomach.

Killing the red dragon can avoid menstrual troubles, but it will weaken the fertility of female cultivators.

The Yin Zang of Xiangma can deepen Taoism, but it will lose the joy of fish and water.

The higher the resourcefulness and the deeper the city, the harder it is to trust others.

Life is long, almost eternity, but I cannot find happiness in the mortal world.

Ning Fan had long forgotten the feeling of being hungry, but at this moment, he actually felt the urge to eat.

This feeling troubled him, made him confused, and made him miss him even more.

A person with a pure heart and a person whose eyes are blinded by desires see the world differently.

Just like, a man who has been holding back for countless years can forget about it when he suddenly sees a picture of Chun Palace.

But if he releases all his desires, he will enter the realm of a sage with a heart as solid as stone. Looking at this picture again, he will only find it boring.

Monks without appetite look at all creatures, mountains, rivers and vegetation as if they were looking at a painting. They can appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers, and understand the great ways of the heavens, but it is difficult for them to truly integrate into them and they can only pass by.

Ning Fan is different.

Now that he had an appetite, he suddenly looked at the vegetation, mountains, rivers, and all creatures differently.

He passed a mountain, a large mountain located south of Quail Tail Palace.

He saw the white deer jumping in the mountains.

His first reaction was not that this white deer was so agile and beautiful, but that he suddenly remembered the past of hunting deer when he was young.

He recalled how he went into the mountains to hunt deer as a mortal when he was young. He recalled that once, he chased a deer deep into the mountains. He finally hunted the deer, but unfortunately he got lost in the mountains.

On the road, it was already getting late, and a mountain rain came suddenly. He carried the deer on his thin body and looked around for a place to hide from the rain, and finally found a cave.

Then he lit a bonfire and roasted the venison. Fortunately, he brought a little salt with him, and he also found some honey from the mountains and spread it on the roast...

“Roast venison might be good…”

Ning Fan thought like this.

He never thought that when Ning Fan planned to hunt white deer, those white deer actually had the same idea.

Sensing Ning Fan's arrival, the white deer, which had been jumping happily, became quiet for a moment, and then... each of them rushed towards Ning Fan with a fierce look in their eyes.

Some people think that deer are only vegetarian, but that is actually just an illusion. Deer also eat meat. When Ning Fan went hunting in the mountains when he was young, he saw wild deer eating fish, birds, and dead rabbits.

The deer in front of us were obviously more aggressive. They even dared to regard those who entered the mountains as prey and actively attack.

As a result, hundreds of murderous white deer surrounded Ning Fan in the blink of an eye.

The leader of the deer herd is an old deer king.

The Deer King looked at Ning Fan indifferently, as if looking at food. He lowered his head proudly, and slammed into Ning Fan with his huge antlers.

The power of one blow was astonishingly powerful as several stars!

Such a terrifying impact was enough to make some Mo Dharma Immortal Lords panic, but it was not enough to draw any attention.

Ning Fan just pressed the button casually and pinned the approaching deer king to the spot, unable to move.

The Deer King's head was held down by Ning Fan. It wanted to break free, but was shocked to find that Ning Fan was far stronger than itself.

"You are hunting me, so I think you are ready to wake up..."

Ning Fan showed a ruthless look on his face.

After a while, these white deer were slaughtered one by one by Ning Fan and made into roasted deer.

The Godhead of Wood set up a huge grill.

Hundreds of deer were cut up and placed on the grill.

The magic fire was roasting below, and Ning Fan was busy applying sauce on the side. After a while, the venison was roasted until it was golden brown, and the aroma was overflowing.

Ning Fan took off a bunch of roasted venison, tasted it, and finally shook his head with regret.

"The venison is not as delicious as the venison of my childhood. It's because the venison is different, or maybe it's because my heart is different..."

Having said that, the amount of venison on the grill was still decreasing rapidly. Ning Fan was very hungry and would not waste the food in front of him.

Within the body, ninety-nine strands of gluttonous power flowed in the stomach.

As the venison was digested and absorbed, at some point, the gluttonous power was reduced by one line, leaving only ninety-eight. And at the same time as the gluttonous power was reduced, a more intense hunger hit Ning Fan's stomach.

"It's weird. I obviously ate so much venison, but instead, I became more and more hungry..." Ning Fan was puzzled, but he didn't delve into the details.

The aroma of barbecue wafts far, far away.

Deep in the mountains, a huge black tiger that had been sleeping for many years opened its eyes at this moment and saliva flowed from its mouth.

It followed the aroma and found it all the way. The moment it saw the venison on the grill, it rushed over desperately.

boom!

A gust of wind passed by, and the black tiger was slapped in the air. He screamed and flew backwards.

"This is my thing, you can't steal it." Ning Fan said calmly.

"Roar!" The black tiger seemed to be angered by Ning Fan's actions.

But after hearing the roar of the black tiger, billowing black wind suddenly blew in the forest. The black wind gathered in the mouth of the black tiger and condensed into a dazzling black wind ball.

Bang!

The wind ball was shot out with a bang, facing Ning Fan directly, and it was almost as powerful as the Immortal King's blow.

Ning Fan didn't even look at the wind ball. He casually rolled up his sleeves and robe, and the wind ball disappeared.

Black Tiger was agitated and finally realized that Ning Fan was not easy to mess with.

At this moment, it didn't dare to grab Ning Fan's food anymore, so it turned around and wanted to run away.

Ning Fan casually fired a sword light and heard a scream. The black tiger had been nailed to the ground by the Nihai Sword.

So, Ning Fan had more tiger meat on his grill.

The strength of this black tiger is close to that of the Immortal King. The essence contained in its flesh and blood far exceeds that of venison. Once grilled, it almost goes straight into the sky.

Far away, the three Magic Well Birds smelled the smell of tiger meat, and all of them drooled at this moment.

"It smells so good! Brothers, there seems to be something delicious in that direction, should we go and have a look?" the youngest Mojingniao said excitedly.

"Senior Tansheng sent us here to supervise the construction of the magic well to connect the two realms. We must not leave our posts without permission and don't make any fools around!" the second-ranked Demon Well Bird scolded.

"The old Mo Dan was killed, and the coolies from the four villages who built the magic well here also fled back to their respective villages. Even if we stay here, this magic well will not be built. Occasionally we go out to find blood food.

Why not?" The youngest Devil's Well Bird didn't take it seriously, and finally flapped its giant wings alone and flew out of the dark Devil's Well.

"Humph! My little brother is always so disobedient, and he will get into trouble sooner or later. Big brother, don't talk about him. He never listens to me, but if it were you, you should listen!" said the second child dissatisfied.

"Huhuhu..." The oldest Mojingniao was busy sleeping soundly, as if he didn't care about anything in the outside world.

…

Ning Fan finished eating venison and started eating tiger meat.

I don’t know what kind of black tiger it is. It tastes very fragrant when grilled, but it tastes a bit sour when you eat it. It’s not very delicious.

Fortunately, Ning Fan was extremely hungry at this moment, so he didn't care whether it was delicious or not, and ate half of the roasted tiger in the blink of an eye.

Strangely enough, after eating the white deer, the gluttonous power in his body was reduced to ninety-eight.

At this moment, after eating the black tiger, the gluttonous power in the body was reduced to ninety-six channels.

Ning Fan didn't know the special significance of the reduction of Taotie power in his body.

All he knew was that the less gluttonous power he had in his body, the hungrier he became. It was really strange.

"This tiger meat is not enough, I need more food..."

Ning Fan was thinking about where to find some food when the sky above his head was suddenly shrouded in shadows and plunged into darkness.

But it turned out that a huge, nutritious Devil's Well Bird had flown here, and its wings spread out, completely blocking the sky above the mountain forest.

The huge killing intent was immediately targeted at Ning Fan.

"Anyone who hunts here without the permission of our Demon Well envoys will be punished by death!" the Demon Well Bird said in a condescending tone.

It flapped its wings, and its sharp feathers flew out like blades, cutting off all the vegetation on the hillside in an instant.

Those feather blades also attacked Ning Fan, but when they got close to Ning Fan, they were blocked by circles of invisible walls.

The invisible wall is not a magical power, it is just the thought released by Ning Fan.

Just a thought can make ordinary attacks unable to get close!

"Hiss! This person actually blocked my Feather Blade Technique just by relying on Taoism!" Mojingniao was startled.

However, the fright only lasted for a moment. The next moment, its eyes became fierce again, and it said coldly, "Bold! How dare you resist the sanctions of this messenger!"

It turns out that this is the case. This magic well bird actually regarded Ning Fan as the local elixir demon, so he spoke in a condescending tone.
To be continued...