After dealing with the Little Roc King's divinations, he flew over to the corpse and found a few Dharma treasures and some materials.
Although the grade of the Dharma treasure was not bad, Zhou Yi had three supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures and a Merit Supreme Treasure. Now, he did not care about it anymore. He casually put it away and prepared to give it to his junior brothers.
He still remembered his Junior Brother Huang Long. Because the Honored Lord of the Origin did not like superficial people, he did not give him a magic weapon.
It just so happened that after he finished his travels, he could give these magic treasures to Huang Long for self-defense when he returned to Mount Kunlun.
"I haven't eaten the meat of a Golden-Winged Peng. Why don't I roast it and eat it?”
Zhou Yi looked at the corpse of the Golden-Winged Little Roc King and suddenly had a craving for food.
In his previous life, as a citizen of a foodie country, he liked to make some small barbecued meat to eat. He was quite good at barbecuing meat.
Even after coming to the Wilderness, although he could not eat three meals after refining spiritual energy, he would still hunt from time to time on his journey and make some small roasted meat to satisfy his appetite.
Therefore, he carried with him the spices that he had concocted according to his memories from his previous life. If he wanted to roast meat, there was no problem at all.
If he wanted to eat it, he would eat it. Zhou Yi immediately moved his hands, and the Golden Winged Little Roc King's 10,000-meter-tall body was torn into thousands of pieces by his spells.
Then, he chose the most essential wings, spine meat, abdominal meat, and hind leg meat to make a large skewer of meat, and directly placed it on a huge pit.
Then, he used the Jade Mirage Glazed Lamp's Flame of Ten Thousand Spirits to slowly roast it.
The reason why he used the Flame of Ten Thousand Spirits to roast it was because Zhou Yi had a very rich experience. This kind of flame could devour all the spiritual energy, so when roasting, it would change the fishy and sour taste of the meat.
It made the meat even more cooked and refreshing. It melted in the mouth, and there was a color and fragrance. Together with the spices, it was really the most delicious barbecue in the world.
However, there was a disadvantage to using the Blaze of Ten Thousand Spirits to roast meat. It could not be done too quickly. It had to be cooked slowly over a small fire to taste better.
As the Flame of Ten Thousand Spirits continued to roast, the meat skewers on the rack emitted a strong aroma that floated in the sky above Buzhou Mountain. The aroma was so strong that it didn't dissipate even if it traveled far away.
Sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, Zhou Yi continuously used his magic power to control the Flame of Ten Thousand Spirits, sprinkling spices from time to time.
Finally, the roasted meat slowly showed a bright red appearance. It was fragrant and delicious. It was obvious that the barbecue was done.
Just as Zhou Yi was about to pick it up and taste it.
"Ta Ta Ta!"
All of a sudden, a loud noise came from the distance. The earth was shaking. The spiritual mist around Buzhou Mountain dispersed, revealing a huge figure.
This huge figure looked like a burly man from the Sorcerer Tribe. He was more than 30 meters tall, carrying a huge bow on his back and wearing simple leopard skin.
His blood and Qi were like dragons, and his muscles bulged like giant beasts lying on top of each other. His dragon-like arms could easily smash mountains and boulders, making him look extremely strong.
Boundless killing intent surged from his body and shot into the clouds. His gaze was sharp and a casual glance was like lightning. The pressure of a perfected Golden Immortal shook the surroundings.
Zhou Yi instantly sensed the arrival of the burly Sorcerer Tribe man and turned around to look.
"Shaman Tribe?"
Zhou Yi murmured in a low voice. Then, his eyes revealed a happy expression. He remembered that he had come to Buzhou Mountain to obtain the top-notch cultivation method for cultivating the body from the Sorcerer Tribe.
He had planned to go to the Sorcerer Tribe after climbing Buzhou Mountain and see if he could come up with a plan.
He didn't expect to meet a witch on Mount Buzhou. It seemed that he had hope for the cultivation method.
As for the burly young Shaman, when he came near the Book of Changes, his big nose immediately shrank as he looked at the roasted meat. His face revealed an expression as if he had seen delicious food.
At this moment, Zhou Yi turned around and looked at him. The burly Sorcerer took a step forward and came to the side of the roasted meat.
His voice was as loud as a bell as he looked at Zhou Yi with sincerity."Human, is this your roasted meat? It smells so good. Can I have a taste?”
He was not polite at all and directly asked if he could eat it.
Zhou Yi, who wanted to befriend the Sorcerer Tribe, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes sparkled.
Without hesitation, he smiled and said," Haha, of course you can. You are a guest. Please feel free to taste it!"”
As he spoke, Zhou Yi waved his sleeve, and the skewers that were already roasted flew into the hands of the burly Sorcerer.
In fact, even if it was a creature of another race, as long as it was not a demon, it would not be a problem for them to share his roasted meat.
However, it just so happened that he wanted to obtain the registration of a top-notch cultivation technique from the Sorcerer Tribe, so he was more enthusiastic and generous.
The burly Sorcerer took the meat skewer and sat cross-legged on the ground. He began to eat the roasted meat in large mouthfuls.
While eating, he did not forget to explain his identity."I'm Hou Yi. Thank you very much for sharing your roasted meat, little brother.”
Hou Yi had to climb Mount Buzhou every day to temper his body, which was equivalent to cultivation.
While climbing up this time, he happened to smell an extremely rich aroma of roasted meat. Moreover, it was roasted meat of a late-stage Golden Immortal demon.
The Sorcerer Tribe loved to eat the flesh and blood of the Demon Tribe, not only because they disliked the Demon Tribe, but also because the Demon Tribe's flesh and blood were rich and could increase their cultivation.
At first, Hou Yi thought that some clansman had killed a demon and was barbecuing it. Hence, he hurriedly ran over to share it. He did not expect it to be a human.
However, if there was good food, he didn't care if it was his own tribe's food or someone else's food. As long as it was given, he would eat it.
After Zhou Yi heard his identity, his heart trembled slightly. He did not expect that the first Sorcerer he would meet would be Hou Yi.
One had to know that Houyi's shooting of the sun had been passed down to the later generations. Who didn't know about it?
The Golden Crow traveled unhindered in the Untainted Land for ten days. His Grand Sun Primordial Fire baked the earth, and billions of creatures in the Untainted Land could not bear it.
It was Hou Yi who bravely stood up and raised his bow, killing nine Golden Crows and saving countless creatures in the Primordial Era.
Although Hou Yi had not killed the nine Golden Crows, Zhou Yi did not know if he had changed the course of the Untainted Land because of him. Perhaps Hou Yi would not have the chance to kill the nine Golden Crows in the future.
However, the Book of Changes was clear that Hou Yi would definitely have a top-notch cultivation technique of the Sorcerer Tribe. That was enough.
Therefore, Zhou Yi immediately revealed his identity,""I'm the Connate Human Race's Book of Changes. I'm the number one disciple of the Chan School under Jade Mirage.”
The reason why Zhou Yi wanted to reveal his identity was that the Wu clansmen worshipped the strong.
The strength of a Saint was enough to intimidate the world. If he took out his own master, Hou Yi would not underestimate him just because he was a human.
Then, if Zhou Yi wanted to obtain the cultivation method, there would be more possibilities.
This was because, according to the Book of Changes, the Sorcerer Tribesmen loved to fight, so when they saw an opponent with a certain level of strength, they would want to spar. At that time, they could engage in a gambling battle.
If he didn't reveal his master's identity, the strength of an early-stage Golden Immortal wouldn't attract Hou Yi's attention at all. Naturally, he wanted to spar with him.
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