Chapter 80: The Late Spiritual Stage

Under the continuous cooking of the wind, the originally huge wolf corpse has now turned into a huge and small meatloaf, full of juice and full of spirituality.

The consumption rate of Yufeng's spiritual power is not fast, relying on the continuous replenishment of spiritual power from eating spirit beast meat for more than half a month, the spiritual power in the body is still a little surplus, but the spiritual loss makes Yufeng a little unable to support it, and Yufeng has to restrain all his mind and concentrate on the barbecue.

In this hidden cave, if you smell it carefully, you can also smell a faint fragrance, which has a good calming and refreshing effect, which is when Qian Mo noticed that Yu Feng's brows were furrowed, and his forehead was sweaty, and he lit a pillar of soothing incense.

I thought in my heart that in order to better absorb and refine the spirit beast meat in my body, I had cheapened this kid.

However, after all, Qianmo's own strength is strong, and after calming down, she quickly completely refined and absorbed the spirit beast meat in her body, and when she reached her realm, the accumulation of strength was enough, and what she lacked was an opportunity to make herself feather become an immortal.

Therefore, Qianmo, who was guarding Yufeng's side, really had nothing to do, except for taking the dried meat of the spirit beast that Yufeng had prepared for her as a ration in advance, and beating her teeth, she took out a square towel and intimately wiped the dense sweat on her forehead for Yufeng, of course, this was just because she didn't want to smell the smell of sweat in the cave.

Another half a day passed, and Yufeng finally finished refining the Nether Wolf Meat.

The wolf corpse, which was originally two circles larger than Yu Feng, now only has a fat meat patty the size of a palm left, which can be said to condense all the essence of this third-order ghost wolf, of course, this is also subject to Yu Feng's current strength, otherwise this meat patty can continue to be condensed.

The advantage of this is that the absorption efficiency is more significant when eating, and the disadvantage is that the refining process is time-consuming and energy-intensive, but for Yufeng, everything is worth it.

Yu Feng, who had taken a slight break, cast his eyes on the piece of red pig king meat that had been idle by him for a long time, thanks to the space of the God of Food Ring, it was still in a freshly baked state after two days.

Now, the last step of processing is to fuse these two pieces of meat together and concentrate them again to form a large tonic, otherwise these two large pieces of meat ...... Yufeng's stomach really can't eat.

Yu Feng stretched out his hands, and the spiritual fire wrapped the Nether Wolf Meat and the Red Pig King Meat slowly rose into the air, and the two pieces of meat merged into a spiritual fire.

At this moment, a rather strange scene appeared, two pieces of cooked meat were entangled together like "fraudulent corpses", and vaguely became a pig and a wolf, entangled and entangled.

Although both the spirit of the Pig King and the spirit of the ghost wolf have been refined into pure spiritual substances by the wind, the two are still incompatible with each other due to their essential differences.

Although the pig spirit was once the king, but after all, this is just a remnant soul, after a few battles will soon be defeated by the wolf spirit, constantly swallowed and fused by the light above the wolf meat, according to this development, the spirituality on the pig king's meat will completely disappear, become an ordinary piece of pork, and then be treated as a "impurity" under the spiritual fire burning.

This is not the situation that Yufeng wants to see, in this case, it is nothing more than 1+1=2, wolves and pigs fighting, leaving wolf spirits in vain, and what Yufeng wants to see is 1+1>2 situation.

The so-called kitchen spirit is not just a simple removal of impurities from ingredients, leaving the essence, and retaining spirituality, but can reconcile the spirituality of ingredients with each other to cook a meal.

Subject to its own factors, it's not that the wind can't do it, but it can't do it, if the wind is strong enough, you can directly mix the two restless spirits with a fierce fire into a liquid, but now.

Yu Feng quickly removed the two petals from the Qingxin glass stored in the nursery, and turned into a drop of blue-white liquid under the rapid roasting of the spiritual fire, dripping on the two entangled light clusters.

After joining the Pure Heart Glass Harmony, the two spiritual lights finally stopped fighting, and the three blended together to form a new spiritual light group, and this spiritual light group seemed to be a little hungry and thirsty, and began to grab the spiritual power between heaven and earth, becoming full and attractive.

After all, Yu Feng is not deeply experienced in the way of cooking spirits, and his own strength is also lacking, and the spiritual light group quickly reached the upper limit of absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and Yu Feng was helpless about it, so he had to accept the spiritual fire.

When the spiritual fire dissipated, the spiritual light cluster lost its support and dispersed into the flesh.

Yu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, not noticing Qian Mo who withdrew his right hand without a trace.

Qian Mo's lips moved slightly, and he was about to ask, but Yu Feng had a little eyesight, and took out his masterpiece directly from the God of Food ring, well, let's name it Chiqing Netherworld for the time being, a palm-sized reddish-brown meatloaf, more attractive than the smell of meat, is the overflowing sense of spiritual power.

Yufeng didn't bother to season it slowly, with the help of the perception of the food god ring, it was just a little astringent, and it didn't hurt.

So, Yufeng bit it down in front of Qianmo's somewhat coveted gaze.

This bite is not enough, Yu Feng's eyes widened, it should be said that the taste perception of this food god ring is indeed somewhat problematic, it seems that he can't fully believe in the perception of the food god ring in the future.

Let's say that this meatloaf is in the mouth, it is a bit modest to say that it melts in the mouth, Yufeng only felt as if he was biting a mouthful of air, and without waiting for too much chewing and swallowing, he turned into a stream of pure spiritual power that rushed down his throat to the limbs, and he had a little bit of the feeling of the bowl of rejuvenating noodles that Sister Hongyi had entertained.

As for the astringent taste experienced earlier, under the desire of the cells of Yufeng's whole body for that spiritual power, it has already become extremely delicate.

Yufeng did not hesitate, and in the blink of an eye, the meatloaf disappeared into his mouth, and Qianmo on the side turned his head with a slight puff of mouth early to block his senses, this hatred was recorded.

But fortunately, Qianmo has an extraordinary firm mind, and he can also protect his heart under such temptations, and if he is like someone else, I am afraid that this meatloaf will be robbed long ago.

After the meatloaf was eaten, Yu Feng hurriedly sat cross-legged and ran the breathing method.

It is also strange to say, whenever the wind runs this breathing method, I feel that I am standing under a spring river night moonscape, the rippling sound of the river, the cool breeze, the soft moonlight, immersive, the whole person can not say the tranquility, even the excitement of eating the red and dark has all dissipated.

Every long breath of the wind corresponds to the rise and fall of the river under the night moon, and with the rise and fall of the river, the spiritual power in the body of the wind washes the body over and over again, and every cell is cheering and rejuvenating.

With the last ebb and flow, the breath of the wind was restrained, and the spiritual power in the body gathered together, and it had already converged into a small lake.

Yu Feng's breakthrough to the late stage of the spirit level this time can be described as extremely smooth, and he didn't feel the invisible shackles that had been binding him earlier, everything was so natural.

Yu Feng slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and squeezed his fists, feeling the sense of strength in his whole body, and in every gesture, he could feel that his strength was more than several times stronger than before, and even had an inexplicable self-confidence.

Thinking back to the beginning, the spiritual power in his body could only be counted as the tip of his poor hair and the cap of the bottle, and in just over a month, the accumulation of spiritual power in Yufeng's body is already a lake.

Yu Feng was full of emotion for a while, and he noticed that Qian Mo was squatting beside him with a cold face and staring straight at him.