Chapter 80: How to Cook! The happiest thing in the life of the high priest

Normally.

At the beginning of foundation building, the monks wanted to break through to the middle stage of foundation building, that is, the four heavens of foundation building.

In the case that all conditions are idealized.

It will take thirty or forty years!

In the future, each realm will take longer time.

Although it is possible to take some pills to improve mana, those pills are all extremely rare, only available in some auctions of high specifications, and the transaction price is often extremely expensive, making it difficult for the foundation to be overhauled.

Take the longevity of the monks in the foundation building period for more than 200 years.

This progress, in fact, is relatively smooth.

If in the next 100 years, it can break through to the late stage of foundation building.

has a trace of qualification to impact Jindan.

Of course, it's just a glimmer of qualification.

If the qualifications are ordinary, they may stumble to death, that is, wander in the early stage of foundation building.

Wang Xiu's foundation building can be worthy of half a year, and he has already broken through to the second heaven of foundation building.

This speed is enough to scare countless people to death.

If you are someone else, you won't even be able to stabilize your realm and change your cultivation to practice, but I'm afraid that you haven't completed it yet.

Therefore, Wang Xiu is not in a hurry.

What he has is time.

……

In addition to practicing the Futu Decisive every day, Wang Xiu also has to study the sword technique of returning to the sun.

This sword technique should be the most convenient means used by Wang Xiu now in addition to the natal supernatural power [Xuanhuang Change].

And then.

It is to study alchemy and prepare for the refining of pills required for the subsequent practice of [Six Divine Forging Body Decision].

The twelve alchemy seals recorded in the book "Introduction to Primary Alchemy" are already familiar to Wang Xiu.

In recent days, he has begun to work on alchemy.

Just starting out, it is natural to practice with the most basic first-order [Hui Yuan Dan].

He didn't have a furnace in his hand.

But fortunately, it is possible to refine the first-order elixir with the cultivation of the foundation building period, and refine it in the void with the spiritual flame.

It's just that the failure rate is higher.

A month later.

After the loss of more than 100 catties of medicinal materials.

Wang Xiu's refining of Hui Yuan Dan is already familiar with the road.

Whew!

The flame dissipated.

A few fingernail-sized streamers fell into Wang Xiu's hands.

Turned into five yellow-orange-orange elixirs.

One of the lights flickered slightly, and then suddenly turned into ashes, and it had become a waste pill.

"A pair of medicinal herbs can become five pills at most...... The success rate of my [Hui Yuan Dan] has been stable at about eighty percent! ”

Wang Xiu took out a pill bottle from the storage bag and put the pill inside.

The table was already full of bottles.

It's all the result of his work in the past month.

He sighed with emotion: "In this way, my alchemy can barely be regarded as a first-order lower grade, right?" ”

Not high, but at least it's getting started.

And it's not slow.

It's just that Wang Xiu found that his talent in alchemy was not as high as that of refining tools and talismans.

This is also a very normal thing.

After all, where in this world is there a true all-rounder?

Of course, his advantage lies in the power of faith to assist in enlightenment, so that the final learning efficiency is not lost to the vast majority of so-called geniuses in this world!

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to do this in such a short period of time.

……

The rising sun rises from the hills.

The people of the Blackstone Tribe have awakened from their slumber.

The high priest pushed the door open, and the morning sun fell on him, causing him to subconsciously squint his eyes and stretch comfortably.

Should it be said or not.

After living in this new house, I feel a lot of fragrance, and I feel that the whole person is younger.

He moved his muscles.

Habitually walked towards Wang Xiu's house.

Every day when he got up, the first thing he did was to bow to the Prophet.

If the Prophet does not leave the gate, then pray through the gate of the courtyard.

Then quietly retreated.

If the Prophet has already been discharged, then go up to the Prophet and see if he has any new instructions.

He couldn't remember exactly when it started.

I don't feel how tired it is.

On the contrary, if you don't see the prophet for a day, your heart will be empty!

If you see it, it's like finding the backbone of the Lord!

How long had the Prophet been in their tribe?

The tribe has completely changed!

It's a blessing!

O blessing from heaven!

Of course, he had selfish intentions and hoped that the Prophet would stay in their tribe forever, but at the same time, he felt that such an idea was a little unrealistic.

Their tribe is too small, too small!

Sooner or later, the Prophet will leave!

So, now it's time to see one side, one side less!

……

The high priest had not seen a prophet for a long time.

I thought it would be the same today.

I'm going to bow and leave.

But as soon as he walked near the courtyard gate, he smelled an incomparably rich fragrance, which made his index finger move and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What's it, so fragrant?"

He shrugged his nose and couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Suddenly, I saw the prophet and Xuan's girl standing in front of a half-human tall pitch-black iron block, talking something.

The pitch-black iron was square.

There are three pillars at the bottom, and there is a fire burning underneath.

Hollow inside.

A steady stream of white gas came out of it, accompanied by the misty glow and divine light.

The rich fragrance is coming out of it.

"Put some salt, sprinkle some chopped green onions, stir it and it's almost done, it's good......"

Wang Xiu stood aside and instructed Xuan to operate the fish soup in front of him.

There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Xuan, this girl, is very talented in cooking, and she can learn it completely by just demonstrating it once, and she can even draw inferences.

That's really good!

When Xuan heard the prophet's praise, her little face turned red with excitement, and she hurriedly took out a stone bowl and carefully presented a bowl of fish soup to Wang Xiu: "Prophet, can you taste it?" ”

Wang Xiu did not refuse, took the stone bowl, tasted it, and stretched his brows: "Not bad, very fresh!" ”

Frankly.

After all, Xuan is the first time to do it, and her cooking skills are naturally not clever.

But it's definitely not bad.

The key is the ingredient stick, which is a second-order spirit fish that Shi, Ye and others hit from a pool of water five miles away from the tribe.

The meat is delicious, contains rich aura, and is milky white in the fish soup.

As soon as you enter the mouth, your mouth is fragrant.

Wonderful!

Xuan smiled, and smiled very happily.

Looking at Wang Xiu's eyes, they were full of respect and admiration.

How clever the prophet is!

I can think of such a way to make food!

And understand everything!

It's still that strong!

And looks so good!

Yes, after being in contact with Wang Xiu for a long time, this girl's aesthetics have gradually shifted.

I no longer feel how beautiful those muscular primitive people are.

On the contrary, he felt that the fair-skinned and slender prophet was like a man who had come down from heaven.

Wang Xiu drank a big bowl of soup in one go.

He let out a long breath.

He beckoned to the courtyard gate: "High priest, don't stand here outside, come in and taste the fresh fish soup!" ”

Only then did Xuan find out that the high priest had arrived.

Hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The high priest waved his hand, signaled that he didn't need to, walked quickly to Wang Xiu and saluted, then looked at the boiling liquid in the ding, and said suspiciously: "Prophet, this is ...... What? ”