Under the scorching sun, the entire martial arts training ground was as hot as a furnace. Considering that the three ladies and the famous people invited to the luncheon had fainted, the servants carried six huge ice cubes and placed them in the corners and

Central location.

The originally impetuous mood gradually returned to calm after feeling the cold air emanating from the ice cubes. Everyone looked at the soup and meat on the table and felt extremely excited.

This is the meat from the magic cow. Ordinary people can keep fit and prolong their lifespan if they eat it. In Liangzhou City, even if they come from a prominent family, they will only have the luxury of eating a small piece during major festivals.

Only spiritual cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Xiantian realm have the ability to hunt down an adult magic cow. Even if there are strong men in each family, hunting down the magic cow is no small matter.

Magic cows are inherently angry and have a strong sense of territory and perception. It is the living habits of magic cows that make spiritual practitioners complain the most.

They live in groups, and when facing natural enemies and invaders, they will rush and attack together, forcing spiritual practitioners to give up hunting in order to save their lives.

Fang Xiu looked warily at his brother who was giving him "good words to persuade" him, and sneered in his heart. Based on his understanding of Fang Ming, this trial would definitely use different tricks to cause trouble for him.

There is still one month left before the trial, and Fang Xiu plans to improve his strength before the trial begins, to bring him closer to Fang Ming's cultivation level, so as to avoid having no chance to resist and escape.

"Don't think that just because you're pretending to be mute, you can turn around what happened last night. As long as I'm still in the Fang family, you two will have a better time in the future."

When Fang Ming saw Fang Xiu's indifference to him, the anger in his heart became even more intense. How dare this loser show his face to me? Do you really think I don't dare to touch you?

The Xiantian realm is in front of him, and it only takes one punch to kill him.

"A seven-foot tall man who doesn't fight on the battlefield to make achievements, but instead bullies his younger brother at home, and even threatens my mother, do you deserve to be the young head of the Fang family?"

Fang Xiu sneered. People like him are greedy for life and afraid of death on the battlefield. If this is the case, Fang Xiu is not so afraid of him. This kind of trash is not worthy of being his opponent, and will only become his stepping stone.

stone.

"We are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict."

After listening to Fang Xiu's words, Fang Ming's face turned red with anger, and the spiritual energy in his body was like a stormy sea, as if Fang Xiu would be crushed to ashes in the next second.

"Shut up! I got this young sect leader with my own strength. How dare you, a loser, question my ability?"

You were a waste once, but you became a spiritual practitioner because of some bad luck. I have better qualifications than you, higher cultivation than you, and even my family status has been promoted to the position of Young Master.

Why do you dare to question me?

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right. I'm a waste, right?"

Fang Xiu was too lazy to continue talking to Fang Ming. If he hadn't considered the disparity in strength, he would have rushed up to teach him a lesson based on his temper.

Sure enough, living in a different world where the weak eat the strong, one has no absolute strength and can only pretend to be a grandson.

"Fang Xiu!"

Fang Ming's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he gnashed his teeth as he chanted Fang Xiu's name, as if he would rush forward and cut Fang Xiu into pieces in the next second.

"Huh, let's see."

Fang Xiu looked at Fang Ming who was so stimulated by just a few words. He smiled without saying a word and picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and ate it. The magic cow's meat had not been cooked in any way, but had been blanched several times in hot water.

, the thick meat squeaked under the pressure of the teeth.

Not only that, the name also has the word "cow" in it, but the meat of magic cow is far better than beef, and the aroma of meat is mixed with its unique smell. After swallowing it, it turns into a stream of heat and travels throughout the body.

After a while, the tenth star appeared in the spiritual sea, and the withered rotten tree root under the star shook a few times, and then sucked the tenth star over.

Finally, it is vaporized and absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The second level of innateness."

Fang Xiu was surprised and delighted by the breakthrough in his cultivation without any warning. It was indeed the meat of a magic cow. One bite could raise his cultivation to a higher level. What if he ate a whole cow?

It's a pity that the meat given to Fang Xiu was only as big as a baby's fist, while Fang Ming and Fang Shanshan had a bowl full of meat. The envious Fang Xiu could only lower his head and drink the soup silently.

The effect of the soup is not as good as that of the meat, and if you drink it, it can only provide food and clothing. There are many guests at the family banquet, and Fang Jingwu, as the eldest son of Fang, wanders around everyone's table and drinks and chats.

After Fang Xiu finished eating the meat and soup on the table, he stood up and started looking for his mother. Although his mother had restored her family status, as a woman, she was naturally not allowed to participate in family decision-making.

The thoughts of the other world can be said to be very similar to the ancient times of the previous life, and are too backward.

Considering his mother's safety, Fang Xiu got up and walked outside the martial arts training ground. Now that the family meeting was over, Fang Xiu didn't bother to say hello to the other family members. After all, their eyes were always on Fang Ming's body from beginning to end.

After leaving the martial arts training ground, Fang Xiu glanced at the family guards standing at the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Mom, why are you standing here, making the children worry about you?"

My mother's situation is different from my own. I am a spiritual practitioner after all. When I encounter gangsters, I at least have the ability to protect myself. But my mother is different. She has just regained her identity and there is no one she can trust around her. If she acts alone, she will inevitably be attacked.

To the eldest lady's revenge.

"Silly boy, do you still care about your mother?"

Lu Yaqin glared at Fang Xiu, then carefully took out the jade bowl from her arms and removed the gauze. Inside was a piece of magic cow meat.

"Although this piece of meat is only a small one, my mother knows that this piece of meat is worth a lot of money. You need this thing more than me, so go ahead and eat it."

Looking at the steaming hot soup, Fang Xiu's nose suddenly felt sore, and his eyes felt as if there was sand in them, forcing Fang Xiu to turn around and start rubbing his eyes.

Even though there were thousands of words in my heart, when I saw my mother's thin body and eyes full of myself again, I was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to thank my mother.

"Mom, you need it more than me. Just eat it, it's so delicious."

I don’t know how long it has been before I can feel my mother’s care again in another world. I feel very satisfied, knowing that this is God’s blessing again.

After Fang Xiu gathered his emotions, he explained with a smile: "Although this meat is precious, the effect after taking it again will not be as good as the first time."

Over the years, my mother has suffered a lot in the laundry. Her weak body needs the meat of the magic cow more than her own body.

I just regretted that I didn't live up to expectations and didn't amaze everyone like Fang Ming. Otherwise, I would have been given a big bowl of meat, and my mother wouldn't have been reluctant to eat it just because of this piece of meat.

Lu Yaqin didn't understand this very well, but when she saw Fang Xiu's serious look, she had no choice but to open her mouth and eat the meat.

"I heard that this year's trial is very dangerous. How about taking it again next year?"

Lu Yaqin is very interested in this World of Warcraft Forest trial, but I heard that the spiritual cultivators participating in the trial are mixed, and the threshold has been raised to the late innate stage. With Xiu'er's current situation, after entering the trial, will this happen?

Lose your life?

But Lu Yaqin also knows that cultivation cannot be delayed. Danger and opportunity exist together. Once you miss the opportunity, you will be many steps behind others.

"With your son's useless qualifications, even if you give him ten years, he won't be able to reach the late stage of the Xiantian realm. In my opinion, it's better to let your son stay in the Fang family and go to the back mountains to clean up low-level monsters. Hahaha
Chapter completed!