Chapter 243: A Symptom of Life
"Fountain of Life?"
Ye Wuxian's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he had heard about this legendary thing, and then nodded in a deep groan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The Fountain of Life, it is said that it appeared 10,000 years ago, and since the decline of the Food Continent, there has been no news, causing people today to think that it only exists in legends. Ye Wuxian added again, which made Wang Yan's eyes light up.
"In other words, the fountain of life, does it really exist?" Wang Yan was overjoyed, as long as it exists, there is hope to find it, once it is just a legend, then the hope will be even more slim.
"It does exist... However, few people know what it looks like, and even less know where it is, but... The effect of the fountain of life is only useful after stepping into the realm of stealing the sky, condensing the exclusive space, it seems that Wang Yan Xiaoyou is taking precautions. Ye Wuxian said with a smile, while Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders.
"I just saw it from an ancient book, and now I just ask in passing, stealing the heavens... It's too far away from me. Wang Yan said casually, he naturally wouldn't say anything about the small world.
"Come... Tonight, let's have a drink. Ye Wuxian nodded, and didn't ask any more, but after a quick change, he picked up the cup in front of him, touched it lightly with Wang Yan, and drank it in one gulp.
The long night is long, on the edge of the bamboo forest square, the two figures raise their glasses, the breeze hits, with bursts of coldness, the moonlight shines down, quiet and harmonious.
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning broke through the shackles of the sky and shone on the earth, in the small courtyard above the eighth peak, Wang Yan's closed eyes also opened, and after opening his mouth and exhaling a breath of turbidity, his face was also much ruddy.
In the night, Wang Yan adjusted the state of his body to the best, and when he got up at this moment, his eyes swept over the group of cute little beasts that surrounded the courtyard at some point, smiled slightly, and then walked out of the courtyard.
The ninth peak, in front of the dark hall that was like a giant dragon creeping, on the huge square, nearly a hundred people stood upright, except for the help of the two major sects, the rest were all masters of the wood spirit lineage.
"The shelf is not small, so many people are waiting for him. Seeing Wang Yan coming slowly, the old man with white hair muttered in a low voice, while the old man with Sichuan character patterns on the side waved his hand and motioned him to be quieter.
"Wang Yan's little friend... If that's all right, let's get started. Seeing Wang Yan coming, Ye Wuxian's handsome face was smiling, and when the voice fell, Wang Yan nodded.
In the center of the square, a huge stone platform was placed, the stone platform was cyan, bright and bright, Wang Yan stepped forward in a deep groan, took out the raw materials that had been prepared one by one, and put them on the edge of the stone platform.
"What is he going to do? Is he really going to cook? Is this a little too child's play?"
"God knows what this kid is going to do, could it be that King Ye knows that he is going to face a big war, so he specially invited a human chef to treat us?"
"In five days, the strength of the Holy Mountain will also be at its weakest, and then there will only be a desperate battle left, and it is not a bad thing to eat more delicious food before dying. ā
Most of the onlookers had multi-faced beast bodies, and when they looked at them one after another at this moment, they looked at the ingredients placed by Wang Yan above the stone platform, and talked to each other in low voices, and there were many discussions.
They all grew up in the 100,000 mountains, and they have never left since they were born, and naturally they don't know some things about the kitchen, even if a few people know, they don't know much, in their opinion, food is nothing more than for eating.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Wang Yan's mind gradually fell silent, and in the midst of a deep groan, his eyes were bright, his face was indifferent, and he immediately reached out and picked up the lean meat slices that had changed the knife into the shape of willow leaves, and with a slight flick of his palm, he fell in the center of the stone platform.
As the first willow leaf-shaped piece of meat was placed, Wang Yan's palm reached out again, and each hand picked up a willow leaf-shaped piece of meat, and with a flick of his fingers, the two pieces of meat seemed to have spirituality, and quickly fell on both sides of the first piece of meat, covering about one-third of the position.
The whole square gradually quieted down, silent, all eyes were on Wang Yan's body, and even the few people who were talking in a low voice before were shut up at this moment, although they didn't understand, but they also saw that these things were not for them to eat.
Under the gaze of hundreds of people around, the movements in Wang Yan's hands gradually became faster, the movements of his hands were chic and elegant, full of artistic beauty, and every time he threw out his hands, the pattern above would be enlarged.
Gradually, with the formation of the middle position, Wang Yan's movements became more rapid, from the beginning of the two pieces at a time, to later, each time six pieces were clamped, and they were thrown out together, the action was so fast that it was breathtaking.
The audience was silent, all eyes were focused on Wang Yan's body, and as time passed, Wang Yan's movements became faster and faster, and later, some of those who were not enough to transform into the Yuan Realm could even only see his blurred arms.
This scene surprised everyone, they didn't understand cooking skills, and they didn't understand the quality of the dishes.
Time passed again, and in the blink of an eye, the sun rose above his head, and the bluestone, at some point, appeared a transparent light shield, glowing with a little moist air, resisting the scorching heat of the sky.
And above the bluestone, slices of beast meat are mixed with the rest of the ingredients, and a hideous beast-like pattern has been put together, which has not yet been completed, but it is already almost two feet huge.
The infinitely complete beast, with a tiger-faced human body and a sharp horn on the top of its head, looked filled with a sense of ferocity.
After falling twelve pieces again, Wang Yan's movements gradually slowed down, and at this moment the pattern was almost formed, and any small deviation would lead to the failure of the whole swing, so that Wang Yan had to be careful.
When the last piece of raw material landed on the top of the giant beast's head, Wang Yan's face became more solemn than ever, and then, with a flip of his palm, a blood-red heart raw material the size of a finger appeared in his hand.
As soon as the blood-red raw material heart was taken out, it exuded a strong qi and blood power, which also made the eyes of almost everyone around instantly condense, and on the blood-red heart, they felt a king's breath.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Yan took a deep breath, and immediately groaned, flicked his fingers, and the heart the size of a finger lid flew out quietly, and finally, it landed on the part of the heart of the fierce beast.
"What are you doing? It doesn't look like you're cooking, but it's weird that it's all made of edible raw materials. ā
"I don't know, the cooking of this kind of dish is unheard of, but it seems that it is not for eating. ā
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, there are so many ingredients for raw materials, and there are three drops of my king's essence blood, it turns out that it's just for this... Hehe... Could it be that the pattern of this fierce beast can be resurrected?"
When the onlookers were discussing, the old man with white hair, who had always been dissatisfied with Wang Yan, sneered and agreed.
Wang Yan didn't care about these at all, at this moment, as the blood-red little heart entered the body, a trace of blood-red threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye began to spread, and at the same time, as the old man's voice fell, above the sky, the scorching sun, which originally exuded a scorching breath, was covered by the rapidly surging dark clouds.
A broken sound came out at the same time, and then, under the gaze of everyone's faces that changed greatly, the light shield shrouded above the stone platform directly shattered, turning into a point of light in the sky and dissipating.
The dark clouds above the sky continued to converge, and in the blink of an eye, the blue sky and white sun were shrouded in a dimness, and at the same time, the sound of wind came, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, like a prelude to a rainstorm, but it only shrouded the radius of the ninth peak.
"This..."The old man's face with white hair changed greatly, and at this moment he could even feel that the fierce beast on the bluestone platform had a terrifying aura gradually spreading out, like a sleeping giant beast waking up, the breath was so strong that even he couldn't help but want to tremble.
"Actually... There is a real sign of resurrection, which... How is this possible?" the old man muttered at the corner of his mouth, the amazement in his heart could not be described in words, and at this moment, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Wang Yan not far away, and he was ashamed.
"Roar..."A loud beast roar suddenly came out, the sound was so strong, the qi wave formed, centered on the ninth peak of the holy mountain, spread violently to the outside world, this scene made everyone frightened and retreated, and Ye Wuxian is eyes flashed with joy.
"Sure enough, it's the Holy Hand... This fierce beast has such a strong breath. Ye Wuxian said secretly in his heart, looking at Wang Yan's emaciated figure in front of him, revealing an unconcealable joy, his palm was clenched, and even he didn't notice it, there was already sweat in it.
At the same time, in the 100,000 mountains, especially the group of demon beasts close to the holy mountain, at this moment, almost all the demon beasts gathered their eyes in the direction of the holy mountain, their eyes showed fanaticism, and there were also frightened, and there were many demon beasts, directly trembling, prostrate on the ground, and let out a whimpering sound.
At this moment, in the direction of Xifeng Valley, the huge heroic move with a three-foot body rose into the air, and a touch of anger appeared on the face of the tiger-bodyed human, and it could feel that above the holy mountain, there was an aura that made him feel difficult to wake up.
"This breath... It's an enlightened taste. ā
Ying Zhao's deep voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the wings behind him were swinging, almost just a few breaths, and it was already close to the holy mountain ten zhang away, and at the same time, on its body, there was also an invisible violent aura spreading out, resisting the breath of the enlightened beasts emanating from the holy mountain, and it was not until this moment that those demon beasts that were trembling on the ground got up again in trembling.
At the same time, above the ninth peak, Wang Yan's expression was solemn, and his spiritual power surged out without reservation, all of which converged into the pattern, and the thunderclouds in the sky were all thicker at this moment.
"In my name, I grant you the blood of the Wood Spirit King, enlightened... Wake up!" Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and his voice echoed at the ninth peak, under the gaze of everyone, the pattern suddenly burst out into a strong pillar of light, and then, above the pillar of light, the silver-white light condensed, and finally, formed a strange beast shape with a tiger face and a human body.
"Roar..."The light and shadow of the enlightened beast stood in the sky, and with a swing of its tail behind it, it turned into a silver-white stick, which was grabbed by it in its hand.
"Boom..."At this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, the thunder and lightning shuttled, and in the roar, there was a thunder that was as thick as a thigh, which was instantly pulled out and fell suddenly, directly facing Wang Yan below, and suddenly fell, and at the same time, a sound echoed in Wang Yan's mind.
"Who is it... In carrying out such an act against the sky, he should be punished!"