Chapter 778 Contrast

Hearing what Zhao Xinyu said, the old man's eyes dimmed instantly. He had killed countless masters over the years, but he had never been seen to be the fastest with a sword, and the broken sword was just a cover for him to cover up his long sword attacks.

After seeing his sword, how many masters were wary of his three-inch-long broken sword, but ignored his long sword.

But he didn't want to meet Zhao Xinyu, who was only thirty years old, for the first time. He could see through his strengths and weaknesses at a glance, break his long knife, and render his broken sword useless.

As a mouthful of blood surged out, the aura of the old man dissipated rapidly, and the expression in his dimmed eyes was very complicated. I don't know if it was regret or regret, but perhaps more regret for taking Zhao Xinyu's order. Not only was the mission If it is not completed, even lives will forever remain in this hot land that they have plundered.

After putting the corpse into the space, Zhao Xinyu's tense body and mind instantly relaxed. Then a feeling of weakness began to spread from all parts of the body. His whole body suddenly felt like force, and the three wounds were even more painful. As he watched Looking at his body, Zhao Xinyu discovered that at some point, his whole body was like a blood gourd, with blood gushing from three wounds. Among them, the scar under the left rib showed squirming internal organs.

At this time, Zhao Xinyu felt a strong sense of fear in his heart. He originally thought that if he broke through to the Holy Martial Realm and the Holy Spirit Realm, there would be no danger at all from the existence of the Holy Martial Realm. But now it seems that he is still Underestimating the enemy too much.

Although he killed the opponent this time, every injury was serious, especially the left rib. If the opponent had gone one centimeter deeper, it might not be the opponent lying on the ground at this moment, but himself.

After swallowing a few pills, Zhao Xinyu looked like Heifeng, Jinhen, and Jinyu, but when he saw their eyes full of self-blame, Zhao Xinyu felt warm in his heart, "Find a place for me to recover."

Worried about enemies coming, Zhao Xinyu was more careful this time. When he was far away from that area and found an extremely secret cave, Zhao Xinyu's body was shaking a little, and he took a deep breath.

"Heifeng, Jinhen, Jinyu, keep an eye on me while I enter the space to recover."

Time flew by, and five days passed in the blink of an eye. In the space, Zhao Xinyu took a breath, slowly opened his eyes, followed two rays of light, and stood up to feel the changes in his body.

After a few days, the injuries on his body have recovered to some extent. Looking under his ribs, there is only a shallow red line left on the wound.

Looking at the red line under his left rib, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but look in the direction of the spatial lake. He thought of Ming Hong he saw in Liuling Mountain.

Grandpa once said that the wound medicine made from the essence extracted by Ming Hong is amazing, and it can heal all kinds of wounds in a short time.

Even in the eyes of Wu Yunfei and others, the gold-creating medicine in his hand is already extremely unfavorable. Now he is looking forward to the efficacy of the gold-creating medicine refined by Minghong.

Thinking in his mind, Zhao Xinyu subconsciously headed towards the lake. Looking at every species in the area he passed, Zhao Xinyu's heart slowly became lighter.

Standing by the lake, looking at the lake, which was no less than the size of a large reservoir, Zhao Xinyu suddenly felt a different feeling in his heart. He suddenly felt that after experiencing this life and death battle, his state of mind also followed. Something has changed.

Perhaps sensing his arrival, the water in the lake suddenly rolled, and huge fish jumped out of the water. The waves of the fish falling into the water could be heard from a long distance away.

Zhao Xinyu did not look at the big fish that jumped out, but looked at the shallow water by the lake. Large white jade crabs were quietly hiding in the shallow water, hunting the snow krill passing by them. , and the large number surprised even Zhao Xinyu. The white jade crabs the size of a washbasin can be described as densely packed.

Thinking about the current season, Zhao Xinyu's heart moved. White jade crabs, snow krill, and Wangtide are a special biological chain. There are so many white jade crabs now, which means that there are also a lot of Wangtide. It is time to find an opportunity. Take out a batch of white jade crabs and watch the tide.

After staring at the shallow water for more than ten minutes, Zhao Xinyu frowned slightly. He did not see the shadow of Ming Hong, which made his heart tremble slightly. His eyes fell on the huge white jade crab. Could Ming Hong be there? Let these big guys go crazy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. It took more than ten years for his grandfather to find a few Minghong in Liuling Mountain. When he found three, he wanted to reproduce in space, but he didn't want to...

Suddenly, a flash of red appeared from under a white jade crab. Zhao Xinyu's heart suddenly became excited. He stared at the area where Minghong appeared. The white jade crab, which was about the size of a washbasin, was in contact with the sand. Spots of red were seen in the area.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xinyu's eyes showed unconcealable excitement. Minghong was still there, and the number was not three, but a dozen.

When looking at the bottom of other white jade crabs, almost every white jade crab has several underworld dragons. The white jade crabs do not have any hostility towards the underworld birds that regard them as shelters, and let them swim around their bodies. go.

The breeding was successful, and Zhao Xinyu couldn't help laughing.

His smile frightened the white jade crabs on the shore of the lake. They quickly fled towards the depths. As they fled, patches of red flashed in the shallow water. The sheer number of them made Zhao Xinyu even more excited.

The surge in the number of Minghong made Zhao Xinyu have a new plan, but he did not directly go to refine the essence of Minghong, and left the space with a sudden thought.

Heifeng saw Zhao Xinyu in the cave and said, "Boss, how are you recovering?"

Zhao Xinyu patted Heifeng's big head and said, "Heifeng, how long have I been in here?"

"Five days."

Zhao Xinyu's heart tightened, and he then thought of what was happening in Gushui. Du Mengnan said that Goubuli, the Gaogui Fei shop across from Goubuli, would open in a week.

It took one day to go into the mountain. Now it has been five days. In total, it has been six days, which means that there will be opening in two days.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyu looked at Heifeng and said, "Heifeng, go home quickly."

After leaving the cave, Zhao Xinyu called Zheng Min directly and informed Zheng Min to take people to Gushui first as planned and that he would go there tomorrow.

That night, Zhao Xinyu left Cailiang Mountain, but he did not return to the village. He asked Jin Hen and Jin Yu to take Lei Heng, Lei Bao, and Lei Dian back to Wenying Pavilion first. He took Black Wind into the space, Take a detour to leave Xihanling.

Gushui, on a bustling street, an antique building stands on the street. This building has stood on this street for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, every meal time, there are people coming and going in front of the building. .

Goubuli, one of the three specialties of Gushui, the business card of Gushui, has been prosperous for hundreds of years. Until now, it was closed for a period of time due to the Lu Dengbiao incident.

But now it was almost time for dinner, but Goubuli's door was still closed. Many people passing by Goubuli saw the closed door, and almost everyone shook their heads and sighed. Then they all looked towards the opposite side of Goubuli, which was across the street.

On the opposite side of the street, there is a restaurant with lively entertainment. There is a piece of red silk hanging on the restaurant's plaque. Although it has not been taken off, everyone passing by will look at the plaque that has not taken off the red cloth and point.

Unlike Goubuli across the street, a large number of people gathered in front of this hotel, which had not yet opened. There was a stage on one side of the door, with scantily clad women dancing on it.

Time passed by, and people in bright clothes were welcomed into the hotel one by one. Gao Guifei, who was standing in front of the hotel door, looked at Goubuli who had the door closed behind him, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Chairman, it's almost twelve o'clock. Get ready, the plaque is about to be unveiled." A woman in her thirties, wearing a black professional suit, walked up to Gao Guifei and whispered.

Gao Guifei nodded. Just when he turned around to go in and prepare, his body froze slightly. He saw the Goubuli door opposite suddenly opened.

A dozen apprentices followed them out. They carried several stoves and set them up outside Goubuli's door. After a few times, what looked like a street stall was set up.

Seeing this scene, Gao Guifei and the guests who came to congratulate were all puzzled. Goubuli had a total of nineteen interviewers. Fourteen of them arrived at his place a week ago. Just after Goubuli closed the door, the remaining ones The five chefs who came down also came over one after another. It can be said that Goubuli's backbone was all dug up by him.

Goubuli's main specialty is steamed buns. Although they are all dishes from Wuyou Restaurant, Goubuli can't be called Goubuli without steamed buns. He has no worries that Goubuli can overpower him.

I originally thought that even if Goubuli wanted to open again, it would take at least half a year. But now Goubuli suddenly opened the door and set up a small stall on the street that only street stalls can display.

There was movement on Goubuli's side, and the guests who entered the hotel also came out. When they saw the stall outside Goubuli's door, everyone laughed, and their eyes were full of sarcasm.

As time passed, Gao Guifei and others saw Goubuli's boy setting up a steam bun steamer on the stove.

Everyone who came here knew that Goubuli's nineteen chefs had been poached by Gaogui Fei. Now Goubuli was steaming steamed buns, which made them laugh unscrupulously. Some even took out their mobile phones to call Goubuli. A video of a small stall was set up and posted online.

When the chefs in white coats came out of Goubuli, not only the guests, but also Gao Guifei were stunned this time.