Chapter 228: The Honey Badger Pretending to Be an Elephant

"By the way, how powerful is this Immortal Flame, Teacher, and if I can control it skillfully in the future, how about it compared to Samadhi True Fire?"

"The power of the Samadhi True Fire will increase as the cultivator's cultivation increases, and the cultivator's own Samadhi True Fire can incinerate the bones of the demon immortals. If you had to compare it, it would be no worse than the true fire of samadhi of a monk of the same level as you. The inextinguishable flame is formed by the smoldering fire in the world that continues to burn for thousands of years to produce spirituality, and the power is not too strong in the fire, but it is suitable for refining and calcining. However, even so, it was no worse than the cultivation fire of a high-level cultivator, and the cultivation fire was inferior to the fire of falsehood. The Immortal Flame has been in my Chi clan for more than a thousand years, and its wildness has gradually receded, and its power is not as strong as before, otherwise with your current realm, even if I have the heart to send it to you, you will not be able to bear it. Now your realm is too low, and the cultivators of the same realm as you have not yet cultivated the Samadhi True Fire. "Chi Hong Dao.

"Which of all the fires is the most powerful?" Long Yuan asked again. Now that he has the fire of his own, of course he cares about some news of the fire.

"If it is from the refiner's point of view, the best fire in refining is the Liuding Divine Fire, which is the flame in the Taishang Laojun Bagua Furnace, which is the most suitable for refining. In terms of power, it is the Purple Flame, although it is not ranked in the list of the four heavenly fires, but it is listed as the two major fires of Laojun along with the Liuding Divine Fire. The other three kinds of heavenly fire are used for the lighting of the gods' teachings, and their power is limited, which is also the words of my family, and it is not enough to believe it. However, the most powerful kind of fire in heaven and earth should be black qi. ”

"Black gas?" Long Yuan wondered, "What's that?"

"It is the evil qi in the sun, which can erode the great sun, and it is the body of the three-legged black. "Chi Hong Dao.

"Can it erode the sun?" Long Yuan asked in surprise.

"March has not been, the sunrise is yellow, there is black gas as big as money, and it is in the center of the sun. It is to increase the atmosphere of evil, invade the sun, cover up the righteousness, and seize the light over time. These are just legends, and no one has ever seen them. Chihong shook his head and said.

"You already have a kind of false fire in your body, because your true qi is quite compatible, maybe you can fuse other false fires, it depends on your chance, but it is still too far away for you. "Chi Hong Dao.

"Teacher, this is already excellent for me, the opportunity is good, but you can't be greedy, you still have to rely on yourself on the path of cultivation. The teacher's gift of fire is difficult for the disciples to repay, so they can only learn the refining tools with their hearts in the future and live up to the teacher's expectations. Long Yuan once again made a disciple salute.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the refining furnace above the sea of qi in your body needs a large amount of true temperature cultivation until it is almost the same as the appearance of the real Ding furnace, so your cultivation and improvement will slow down in the future. ”

"What!" Long Yuan shouted after hearing this, but Chihong just looked at him with an innocent face, and then smiled: "How can there be a gain without paying a price." You've got a kind of slander, and it's worth it. ”

Long Yuan felt bitter in his heart, and said sadly: "This is the reason why the teacher is in the same realm." No wonder there are so few high-level refiners, teacher, you can kill me. ”

"I'm just pinning my hopes on you, hoping that you will become a true alchemist, not just an alchemist. "Chi Hong Dao.

"Alchemist?"

"The Ding Furnace in the refiner's body can not only refine the breath, but also refine gold and iron such as Xuantie, but because it can't attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the body, it doesn't have the slightest spiritual power itself, so it can't refine magic weapons and pills. The spirituality in the weapons we refine is nothing more than our thoughts imposing on it, and the limited spirituality is no match for the spiritual objects of heaven and earth. Therefore, I hope that my disciples can break this shackle and become a true alchemist, including alchemy and treasure refining. Chihong explained.

"Teacher, you are too whimsical, although I don't know much, but I still know that breath cultivation and spiritual power cultivation are incompatible, one relies on the pure qi of the world, and the other adheres to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, these two are definitely not of the same origin, and it is impossible to return together. It is impossible for a refiner disciple to do it, and being a refiner of weapons can still be a goal that I have been striving for all my life, as for the refiner, teacher, you should not have hope. Long Yuan said. In his opinion, such a thing is impossible to assume.

Once a martial artist touches the spiritual power of heaven and earth, he will let the true qi in his body gradually disappear, and finally the sea of qi will be completely destroyed, this is the summary lesson of countless ancestors, not the reason why the martial artist is not talented enough, but this is the law of heaven and earth, and the same Taoist and Buddhist disciples will not have breath in their bodies. Wu and Tao are two avenues parallel to each other, and this parallelism cannot include overlap.

At that time, the martial saint Zhen Fan was so amazing, within three feet of his body, he was invincible in the world, but he was also contaminated with spiritual power and vainly tried to cultivate the Tao and was reduced to a mere mortal.

Chihong nodded, he also knew that his idea was too whimsical, almost a yellow-mouthed child's fairy tale. Then he said, "You have to rest more in the past two days, cultivate the lost true qi back, and when you are adjusted, you can study the Fire Crown Burning Sky and the ancient martial arts." ”

"Yes, teacher. Long Yuan listened to the teacher talk about the secrets of the martial arts in the stone room, and he was also quite interested, and now as soon as the topic ended, he felt that his stomach was twisted for a while, and he hadn't eaten for more than ten days, which was to send him to hell.

Saying goodbye to Chihong, Long Yuan ran directly to the kitchen and asked Ku Ding to cook for him, he stood at the door of the kitchen, and as soon as the steamed buns came out of the pot, he opened the steamer and devoured them.

The kitchen twenty cooks started work together, and various dishes such as fried elbows with sauce, spiced beef, steamed mandarin fish, and stewed mushrooms with chicken were pulled down by Long Yuan as soon as they were served.

The whole kitchen was busy for three hours, and there was not a moment to spare.

Long Yuan smacked the fragrance of the food, patted his stomach and said, "Do you still have rice, another bucket." ”

A cook bowed down and said apologetically: "Young Master Long, there is no more rice." ”

"Oh, then a few more steamed buns. ”

"Young Master Long, the face is gone. ”

Long Yuan smiled a little awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I've eaten almost enough." With that, he stretched out and walked out of the kitchen.

He ...... How many servings did he eat?" asked the servant who served the food.

"It seems like there are thirty servings. ”

"Youkai!"

......

After Long Yuan returned to the room, he felt that he still hadn't eaten much, so he took the medicine gourd and got into it, and there were wild beasts in the pot that he had caught and raised, and now he wanted to taste the roast pheasant and the roasted wild boar and hare.

After entering the medicine gourd, Long Yuan was dumbfounded, there was a large group of small chickens looking for food in front of the pavilion where he lived, and the ground was almost covered with a layer of chicken manure. The door to the room where he lived was wide open, and the room was full of fluffy chicken dolls.

Patting his forehead, Long Yuan said helplessly: "I forgot to tie that honey badger." ”

After driving away the chicks, Long Yuan went into the room and turned to the inner room, where he saw that the honey badger had run to his bed to sleep, and covered himself with the bedding he had stacked.

Long Yuan was so angry that his nose smoked, there was really no owner in the pot, and the honey badger was the king. After walking over, Long Yuan lifted the quilt.

The honey badger was sleepy, and when he opened his eyes and found Long Yuan, he moved his body inside, then patted the bed with one paw and closed his eyes again.

You're welcome, I'll sleep inside.

Looking at the honey badger's reaction, Long Yuan's forehead was bulging, and he dared to feel that this honey badger really shouldn't be an outsider.

Long Yuan picked up the honey badger's tail and kicked it out.

"Herod!"

The honey badger grinned at Long Yuan, and then brushed his own head, and drove the chickens into the beast circle.

After cleaning up the dwelling, Long Yuan entered the animal enclosure, grabbed two wild boars and a leopard, and lit a fire in the clearing to roast meat.

The smell of meat was overflowing, and the honey badger smelled the fragrance and then poked its head out of the hole in the ground and approached the clearing.

". Long Yuan waved his hand.

"Herod!"

The honey badger went back to the burrow, and after a while came out of the burrow again, dragging a sack.

Long Yuan didn't drive the honey badger away this time, he wanted to see what this honey badger wanted to do.

After dragging the sack to the fire, the honey badger ran to the kitchen again, and a moment later it came out with a small pot in tow.

Long Yuan looked at the honey badger with interest, and said in his heart, can this ghost spirit still learn to cook?

The honey badger didn't care that Long Yuan was watching it from the sidelines, it took out an egg from the sack, beat it into the pot, and stretched the iron pot into the fire.

Only then did Long Yuan discover that the sack contained at least fifty eggs.

"Herod!" the honey badger called out to Long Yuan, a look of disdain. Then it approached Long Yuan, grabbed a spice bottle on the ground, put it on the pot and shook it a few times.

Long Yuan didn't look at the honey badger at this time, because the bottle it took was filled with chili powder.

"I'll let you pretend. Long Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the honey badger to move.

"Ahh

The chili powder was steamed by the flames, and it immediately pounced on the honey badger in the face.

"Herod!"

The honey badger rolled on the ground with his eyes wiped and howled.

Long Yuan smiled, scooped a scoop of water from the bucket beside him and splashed it on the honey badger's face.

After the chili powder on the honey badger's face was washed away, he stood up with a disgraced face and didn't look at Long Yuan. It walked over and picked up the omelette from the pan and put it in its mouth.

"Ah......h

Another shout.

Long Yuan couldn't hold back any longer and laughed. The honey badger followed his example and added spices, and as a result, half a bottle of chili powder was poured into it, and it was strange that it could be eaten.

Looking at the honey badger sticking out its long tongue and looking embarrassed, Long Yuan didn't keep looking at it jokes, after all, it was just a little honey badger, just be happy.

"Falling soup badger, are you still pretending?" Long Yuan went over and grabbed the honey badger's neck and pressed it into the bucket.

"Goo, goo. ”

After the honey badger poured a few sips of water, Long Yuan took it out.

"Hiccup. ”

The honey badger burped and squirted a mouthful of water into Long Yuan's face.

"Day!"

Long Yuan threw the honey badger far away.

". After Long Yuan wiped the water on his face, he began to barbecue the wild boar again.

The honey badger looked deflated, and after scratching its head, it dragged the sack to Long Yuan's side, took out three of them, and pushed the sack to Long Yuan's feet.

"Hehe, honor me? This is mine. ”

The honey badger straightened out his head, pointed to the sack and then to the iron pot.

"Herod. ”

Long Yuan pinched his chin and said: "This honey badger has a very high intelligence, if he has the opportunity one day, maybe he can evolve into a strange beast, and it is not bad to be a war pet by his side in the future, maybe he can be a mount after it changes."

Thinking of this, Long Yuan tore off a roasted pork leg and threw it to the honey badger.

As soon as the honey badger jumped and caught the pig's leg, it immediately gnawed.

After that, Long Yuan picked up the iron pot, flattened the bottom of the pot, beat a few eggs, and began to fry the eggs.