Chapter 52: The City of Bliss
Zhao Shaotang tasted it, and then the chopsticks kept and ate it happily.
During the period, it was naturally full of praise.
At the same time, he also asked about spiritual food, although Chen Haoran couldn't explain them in detail like his disciples, he didn't hide anything in terms of principles.
Zhao Shaotang was amazed when he heard it: "Originally, Elder Zhuge also told me about this spiritual food, and I didn't believe it very much, but now it seems that I am indeed superficial." The spirit kitchen is similar to alchemy but different, but many principles are the same, and the difference is only in the final treatment of these materials. ”
Chen Haoran nodded and said, "Spirit cooking technique or alchemy, it's hard to say which one is better, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. ”
"For example, the spiritual food made by the spirit cooking technique will be limited by the material, and the elixir of gold and stone cannot be made into spiritual food, but alchemy can change its properties so that the monks can take it; Although the elixir has no resistance and is not easy to have toxins left in the body, it is relatively not high in the utilization rate of the elixir in many cases, and it will produce a little waste. ”
Hearing Chen Haoran say this, Zhao Shaotang asked a little strangely: "Could it be that Lord Chen Feng can also refine pills?" Otherwise, how could there be such an understanding? ”
Chen Haoran nodded a little embarrassedly, "I know a little bit about it, but the level of a junior alchemist makes Hall Master Zhao laugh, I'm really ashamed." ”
Just heard Chen Haoran say, 'I know a little bit about it', Zhao Shaotang's heart 'chuckled' nervous, Yao Guangfeng's spiritual cooking skills shined, if he was still proficient in the way of alchemy, wouldn't he want to compete with Dandian for business?
However, when he heard that it was only the level of a junior alchemist, he immediately relieved himself.
If there is no inheritance, if there is no guidance from the Master, if there is no large amount of resources for practice, it is difficult to improve the level of alchemy.
"Anyway, it's too late for me to admire!"
Zhao Shaotang waved his hand and said: "Lord Chen Feng is really versatile, he has already entered the Jindan realm at such a young age in cultivation, and he is even better at swordsmanship, thunder method, and is also proficient in spiritual cooking skills, can do alchemy, and is even more rare to be good at teaching apprentices!"
"If you really want to talk about it, I will just be able to refine two furnaces of pills, and I should be ashamed of myself when I get up with the peak master."
The two chatted modestly and amicably with each other, and before they knew it, they talked about alchemy, and from alchemy to cultivation.
The chattering people chatted happily, and many disciples around who pricked up their ears to listen also benefited a lot.
Jin Dan Zhenren's 'Commentary' is not so easy to see in ordinary times.
This is naturally intentional by the two, and it can be regarded as promoting the younger generations.
After chatting for an hour, the disciples ended this 'discourse' in the midst of their unfinished thoughts.
Chen Haoran, as a real person in Jindan, naturally has an independent tent.
He entered the tent, and after a little cultivation, he gave up, in this ordinary mountain and wild place, the aura was far inferior to in the sect, not to mention that so many people gathered here at the same time, it was not enough for everyone to share.
However, he did not get up, but maintained the posture he had been cultivating in, but his divine sense scanned through the tent in the camp.
Although there is only one word difference between divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness, it is qualitatively different.
When the spiritual sense is released, it can only vaguely sense some things from the outside world, but when the divine sense sweeps, it is clearer than direct vision, and I don't know how much.
Through his divine sense, Chen Haoran "saw" everything in the camp, some of the disciples were cultivating, some of them were gathering together to chat quietly, some of them were entering the tent to rest, and naturally the vigil was indispensable.
He didn't want to snoop on the privacy of these disciples, nor did he want to exercise his divine sense, he was looking for someone.
Sweeping around, he found the person he was looking for---- Bai Yuanhui.
On this trip, Bai Yuanhui took the initiative to sign up.
Chen Haoran had doubts about him before, but at this time, he found that he was cultivating silently.
True cultivation or fake cultivation, there was nothing to hide in Chen Haoran's divine sense scanning, and seeing that the other party was really cultivating, Chen Haoran withdrew his divine sense.
With a crooked body, he lay down directly and practiced the "Dragon Sting Technique".
It doesn't mean anything for others to lack aura, but it has no effect on him, after all, "Sting the Dragon Jue" is more about cultivating oneself, and there is no need for the support of external aura. Moreover, I happened to eat spiritual food at night, and I used sleep refining for refining and absorption, so I didn't delay either.
In the following days, in addition to hurrying, everyone will also go to the mountains and forests to hunt monsters.
At this time, Chen Haoran's spiritual cooking skills came in handy.
He had told Zhao Shaotang before that making spiritual food requires special tools, but there is one thing that can be simpler, and that is...... Grill!
With the meat, by the way, he found some ordinary elixirs in the mountains and forests, plus the secret seasoning in his ring, and the disciples were blessed with mouths, and they ate well, and it seemed that it was not so hard to travel.
Gradually, the group became familiar with each other.
More than ten days later, the group passed by a city called Fengle City, which was founded by a monk named Tong Fengle in the late Jindan period.
"Let's go down and rest for the day, and then let's go back."
Zhao Shaotang gave an order, and everyone fell outside the city.
The formation of this city has not been opened, but unless it is like the big man of the Yuan Infant Period, everyone has to give more or less face and enter through the city gate, instead of flying directly into the city.
Although Tong Fengle was born in a loose cultivation, but the cultivation of the late stage of the Jindan was not given in vain, and there was really a conflict, not to mention that he still had a bunch of subordinates, that is, he was alone, I am afraid that the team of the Seven Star Sect may not be enough for others to fight.
Of course, although the Seven Star Sect is not a top sect, it is also a medium sect, and his Fengle City is not really far away from the Seven Star Sect, and if there is really a conflict, he may not dare to do anything to them.
However, face is given to each other.
The cultivation world is not only about fighting and killing.
The group found an inn that looked clean and tidy and chartered a yard.
Zhao Shaotang said to everyone: "You can go out for a walk on your own, or you can stay here to rest." We are now in the DC area, go straight out, after walking two streets, there is the Fang Market opened by Fengle City for cultivators, if you are interested, you can go around. ”
"But, there's one thing, let's go out and try not to cause trouble!"
"It's just that we don't make trouble, but we're not afraid of it, if someone really provokes us, don't lose the face of our Seven Star Sect, otherwise I won't spare it, have you remembered?"
All the disciples replied in unison: "Yes! ”
Chen Haoran is still very interested in the Fang Market, that is, the market for cultivators, although he has this memory in his mind, but what is better than going to see it in person?
He didn't go out with his disciples either, and went out alone.