Then, while it was time to stew the bird's meat, he took out some spiritual rice and steamed a pot of rice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although most of the memories of her previous life have been blurred, she still subconsciously feels that she should eat when she eats, because she is not a person who likes to drink very much, occasionally drink two glasses, most of the time it is used as a drink, and when she eats, she is still used to eating vegetables and drinking soup and ordering staple food, and she is not too keen on such things as drinking with vegetables.

When the heat was enough, the meat was stewed soft, and as soon as she boiled the pot, there was a sound of water on the side of the boat, and the dragon emerged from the sea, half of his head was on the edge of the boat, and he sniffled and asked curiously: "Master, what does this smell like?"

Mo Qiqi was stunned, and then remembered that there was a spirit beast in the sea, after all, the dragon was very quiet most of the time, and it would not be as noisy as the ice cockroach and kept brushing its sense of existence, most of the time, Mo Qiqi was in a state of neglect of it, and suddenly saw it appearing, and then I remembered that such a little thing with its current size, it is really not enough to stuff the teeth, even if it is given to it, it may not be able to feel the taste and it will be gone, but it is now limited by cultivation, and it can't make its body small, which is really a little embarrassing.

Mo Qiqi showed it the contents of the pot and said, "I caught a seabird and stewed it, I don't know how it tastes, you ...... Would you like to try some?"

Jiaolong nodded neatly: "Okay!"

Mo Qiqi: ......

Although the seabird is not big, it is said that it is also a second-order demon beast, and there are more than ten catties of meat after removing the hair and internal organs, plus the fish is also three or four catties, she boiled it in a pot, and she wanted to say that if the taste is acceptable, then keep it for two more meals, if the taste is average, then after tasting it, throw it into the Changshengdu to give the ice cockroach and Wan'er two to eat......

But since Jiaolong wanted to eat, she would not be stingy, she took out a small portion of each, and then served the rice for one night, and poured the rest of the meal into a basin and put it on the deck, and said: "The amount is not much, you can only mean it, and after reaching the fourth order, you can transform the body into a small one, and if you are interested, you can taste the cooking method of human cultivation." ”

Jiaolong is big, and the contents of the bowl on his tongue are suddenly fine, it is true that as Mo Qiqi expected, it really didn't taste too much and swallowed it unconsciously, but it was through the mouth, and people who eat a small raisin will also know the sweet and sour, so he clicked his mouth and said: "It tastes very good, sometimes the monks who go to sea will catch some sea fish and bake them, but I smell and feel that there is no fragrance made by the master!"

People like to listen to flattery, and Mo Qiqi is naturally no exception, not to mention that Jiaolong's words are sincere, Mo Qiqi can naturally perceive it, and suddenly feel a sense of comfort in his heart.

After eating and drinking, she rested for a while, and recovered her aura, although there was a large amount of aura stored in Qinglian Mu, but Mo Qiqi was not used in normal times, and Qinglian Mu was also very obedient, and firmly locked the aura group, which would not leak out at all on weekdays, and would not affect her usual practice.

After eating and drinking, she went to catch a few unlucky passing birds, and after some dissection, she found that as long as they were birds in the Gangfeng Belt, whether their feathers and bones were more than half or more than those of the same level outside.

Jiaolong saw that she repeatedly caught birds and studied, probably guessed her doubts, and said: "This is also a matter of common sense, most of the demon beasts have taken the way of refining the body, and the birds are in such a harsh environment, isn't it the same as the body cultivation in your human cultivation that specially tempers your body?"

"Physical cultivation?" Mo Qiqi raised his eyebrows, there is no body cultivation system in the Qianbi Realm, it can be said that only if you can't go on the road of law cultivation anymore, you will specialize in the art of refining the body, generally speaking, as long as you can struggle a little longer, no one will go to the special practice of the body method, and if you can't practice, there are more people who change the sword cultivation, and the art of refining the body is an inferior technique in this world, and people with such high requirements will also take the time to practice the body, but after the basic specialization, it is equivalent to having no chance with high-level monks.

Jiaolong didn't know this doubt, after all, it had hardly been on the shore, and the people it had come into contact with were all active at sea, but when she was a child, she was bullied by other demon beasts so much that she couldn't stay in the sea, and she was stranded on an island to beg for a period of life, of course, she is not the kind of person who has a broken mouth, and she will not go to the special time to talk to Mo Qiqi about her own bitter experience, omitting these prefaces, and the words are concise and shocking:" I once met a body cultivator, who lived near the mouth of the earth's fire, refining his body with the earth's fire every day, at first he could only move on the edge of the fire, and he would inevitably be burned with a body of fire, but as time went on, he was gradually able to move freely at the edge of the mouth without being damaged, and then went deeper and deeper, I don't know what the details of the middle were, but when I went again, he could already sink into the magma, and when he came out, he was not injured. ”

Mo Qiqi can be said to be quite surprised, the skin of human cultivation is fine and soft, and it is destined to be impossible to be like a demon beast, even if it is a monk after refining the body, it is just a muscle bump that has been practiced, which is more than an ordinary monk to carry a little beating, how high the temperature of the rolling magma in the earth fire is, it is a Yuan Infant monk, if he has not jumped directly into the aura cover, Mo Qiqi estimated that he was afraid that even the bones would be burned to ashes, and Jiaolong said that it entered the magma, in order to practice the body, he would definitely not be able to hold the aura cover in, just go in naked, and still be unharmed？

Jiaolong probably has some relationship with that person's cultivation, and when it comes to this, there is a rare silence in his tone: "He has been obsessed with refining the body all his life, but the exercises are incomplete, and he can't make any further progress in the later stage of Jindan, and his spiritual root qualifications are not good, if he wants to change the Fa from scratch, it is not an easy task, and he himself is not willing to change other exercises, and in the end, his longevity is exhausted, and he only stops at the consummation of Jindan." ”

That's pretty impressive, too.

Hearing Jiaolong say that the exercises were not perfect, the monk was already sitting down when he heard him, Mo Qiqi asked curiously, "Do you know where that exercise book is now?"

Jiaolong put away his lonely emotions: "He lives alone and cultivates, and he doesn't seem to have a confidant and Taoist friend, if there is no accident, the exercise may still be in the small house where he lived before his death, and the master wants that book of exercises? If you want it, I can go for a trip and see if it's still there." ”