Chapter 137: Iron Cauldron Experiences Divine Sense

"Master, Master. I didn't see Mo Chen's figure in the hall, and Xiao Meow called softly twice.

Mo Chen came out of the inner hall in a white shirt: "It's not noon, why are you here?"

took out the prepared meal and put it on the table, Xiao Meow said: "That, I saw that Shizun didn't eat anything at noon, aren't you afraid that you will be hungry, I will come over quickly." ”

was rushed to confess in front of the public, Xiao Meow was afraid that Mo Chen would be unhappy, and he was quite low-minded.

Mo Chen looked at her cautious appearance, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to be quite good at acting, but it's a pity that I have good clothes." ”

Xiao Meow hurriedly pulled out a smile, and said: "Heaven and earth can be learned, my words are all from the heart, and I have never had half a lie about the heart of the teacher." ”

Seeing Mo Chen's slightly changed eyes, Xiao Meow hurriedly said: "If the clothes of the master are broken, Xiao Meow should compensate for it, and I will make a dress and send it to the master by myself another day, no, from now on, I will wrap the clothes of the master." ”

Mo Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he calmly raised his spoon to eat.

At this point, Xiao Meow knew that Mo Chen was not going to delve into it, and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are doing well today, the Venerable Lord has finally returned to the sect, as for the rest of the matter, you and I don't have to worry about it for the time being, let's wait and see what happens." Mo Chen said again.

The beauty praised, Xiao Meow was overjoyed, and made a small calculation in his heart.

It's a big day to make a lot of money.

The opening of the Dan Medicine Hall was an instant hit, and he took advantage of Mo Chen's advantage, thinking of the warm chest and the touch that was crisp and heartless, Xiao Meow's heart couldn't help but be hot, and his eyes looked at Mo Chen, like that wildfire, revealing temperature.

Being stared at by this kind of gaze for no reason, Mo Chen reddened his ears and said, "Sit down together." ”

Happiness is like a hammer, smashing into Xiao Meow's heart, making her heart beat faster and unable to help herself.

Take out the prepared food and a pair of chopsticks neatly, put it on the table, and enjoy it deliciously.

Seeing the other meal she took out like a trick that she didn't know how long it had been preparing, Mo Chen was slightly flustered, and then a good-looking smile line rose at the corner of her mouth.

After summing up the time spent together in the past few days, Xiao Meow can see that although this Mo Chen occasionally has a black belly, in fact, the whole person is not good.

No matter what happens, as long as it doesn't go too far, he doesn't get angry.

Catching this, Xiao Meow seems to have been happy these days, thinking about the confession of the law every day, thinking about the teasing of the law.

Seeing him warm as water and red as the tips of his ears, his heart was as sweet as carrying a honeypot.

But the good times didn't last long, and he blamed Xiao Meow for being too dead, and within a few days, Mo Chen couldn't stand it and announced a retreat.

Looking at the closed door of the hall, Xiao Meow could only go back in disgrace, and the appointed overtime refining pills, and finally rushed to the Taoist Hall, and tortured himself.

During the time she spent with Mo Chen, her admiration slowly became complete, and when she saw the fake Mo Chen again, she couldn't stir up half of the waves.

After his many deaths without self-love, Meow's patience with him disappeared and he ordered his execution.

I still remember the shock and unwillingness of Mo Chen when he heard this order.

And since the death of the fake Mo Chen, Xiao Meow has opened the door to this pass, happily feeling the abundant soul power, ruthless, and finding various reasons to deal with all the maids, little maids, side husbands, waiters, and even the entire cheap father and mother in the palace.

After disposing of the characters in the palace, Xiao Meow expanded outward, until he stayed in this scene for a full thirteen years, and then returned to his body and walked out.

Behind her, the scene collapsed, and a piece of clarity was restored, and she casually tore off the bell on the door, accepted the elixir and spirit stone, and walked out.

After this seemingly thirteen years, but in fact only more than thirty days of penance, Xiao Meow obviously felt that his divine sense had increased a little.

Although there is only a trace of it, it still makes Xiao Meow happy in his heart, you must know that this immortal cultivator, the divine sense wants to improve a little, but it is a thousand difficult things, ordinary monks, in addition to the realm of ascension, can increase a point of divine consciousness, usually, there are only the legendary three major divine trees and soul crystals.

Needless to say, the Divine Tree has only left legends so far, and the soul crystal is relatively good, but the sect can only get one in the past three hundred years.

Under the more monks and less porridge, ordinary people can't get half of it at all.

Therefore, after this short period of more than a month, his divine consciousness can be improved a little, and Xiao Meow is still very content.

At the same time, his mind was more determined, and he resolutely walked to the next level.

With the last experience, this time the consciousness was out of the body, and it did not cause the slightest trouble to Xiao Meow.

The familiar experience of the light and fluttering feeling, was about to float forward like last time, who knows, the eyes are dark, and the soul body flies forward quickly.

After recovering his consciousness and regaining consciousness, Xiao Meow only felt a sharp pain.

When he looked down, he was instantly taken aback, only to see that his limbs had been nailed into four huge black iron nails at some point.

The nails were pierced through the knees of both legs and the elbows of both arms, and were firmly nailed to a large iron plate.

The pain of the soul body being injured rushed straight to the divine sense, and it was many times stronger than the physical body.

With only one breath, Xiao Meow only felt that his whole body trembled slightly, if it wasn't for his lack of flesh, he would be drenched in cold sweat.

I tried to adjust my breathing in order to relieve some pain, calm down, and try to move my hands and feet.

It's a pity that he was quickly defeated, and the iron nail seems to be integrated into the soul body and the iron plate under the body, no matter what means Xiao Meow uses, he can't shake half a point.

So, he calmed down, motionless, and waited for the next move.

It was really two or three breaths of effort, and a wide pitch-black kitchen knife with a few weird runes on it flew up, first shaking it in front of Xiao Meow.

Faintly with a sense of excitement, he made a flip in the air and danced excitedly.

Seeing this kitchen knife, Xiao Meow didn't dare to be careless, and his mind didn't dare to relax, staring at the scene in front of him motionlessly.

If her hunch was correct, it was only half a cup of tea.

The pitch-black kitchen knife flashed fluorescently, first in front of her eyes, and slowly turned around.

Then, the blade of the knife was slightly flipped and the back of the knife was facing down, and it was lightly slashed on her body a few times.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Although the back of the knife did not cut any part of the body, the feeling of the blade scratching on the divine consciousness was like the sound of grit rubbing against jade.

I couldn't help but shiver all over my body and shook lightly a few times.

The kitchen knife seemed to sense Xiao Meow's fear, and quickly and proudly turned around twice in front of her eyes, and the blade bent, as if mocking him.

Try to take a deep breath, and the tension will be relaxed.

His eyes slowly became cold, and the effort of two breaths was already as usual, and there were no more waves in his heart.

Seeing that Xiao Meow didn't move, the kitchen knife seemed to be angry, bent even more violently on the blade, shook it a few times, and quickly flew into the air, and then gestured in one direction.

However, after a little effort, I saw a cutting board, a large cauldron, and more than a dozen bundles of firewood flying not far away, and the pot was filled with water, and a fire was lit at the bottom.

The flames sizzled, and the water in the pot quickly rolled.

After five levels, to be honest, Meow is already mentally prepared.

Watching their movements indifferently, waiting for the next fish and meat career.

And the kitchen knife really didn't make her wait too long, but Xiaohui's kung fu, so he first fell into the palm of Xiao Meow's right hand.

In pain, Xiao Meow shivered, gritted his teeth, and endured it.

Tilting his head, he saw that the half of his hand, which had been detached from the tissue, automatically ran to the cutting board next to it.

And the kitchen knife was cut as a matter of course.

It stands to reason that when the palm of the hand is separated from the body, there should be no more pain, but for some reason, the severed palm and the body seem to have some kind of connection, and the pain of cutting on the severed palm is exactly the same as cutting on the body, and it is faintly more painful.

Holding back the pain, I stared closely at the movement of the kitchen knife, only to see the kitchen knife wave in the air, and the palm that was cut into thin slices actually "smacked" and dispersed into the pot.

With the boiling water in the pot churning, a faint fragrance flew out of it, Xiao Meow gritted his teeth, did not make a sound, after a cup of tea, the left hand, suddenly flashed, the cut off part, has been restored as before.

And it's a little more solid than before.

After the experience of the previous level, Xiao Meow has a little understanding of this divine sense.

The key to knowing this level is the water in the iron pot.

As soon as the palm of the hand was connected, Xiao Meow suddenly felt light, and the pain of dying and alive just now disappeared, replaced by a faint fragrance on the palm and the comfort in the consciousness.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Xiao Meow only felt that the fragrance was inhaled from the nasal cavity, and quickly wandered around the body, and then merged into the dantian, and even the dantian was contaminated with a trace of breath.

I didn't feel happy in my heart, thinking that even if there was no change in my consciousness after this level, it would be worth it to rush this faint fragrance.

I had always liked the fragrance on Mo Chen's body before, and I felt that I was as dirty as a mud pill, but now once I was contaminated with this fragrance, how could I not make her happy.

And this smell, the more I smell it, the more I like it, and it is similar to the breath on Mo Chen's body.

Thinking of Mo Chen, his thoughts drifted thousands of miles away, and in the Luochen Palace, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was looking at someone on the photo wall.

It's just that I only had time to feel the excitement, and then my right hand was also cut off with a knife.

After a while, the kitchen knife held dozens of thin slices and threw them into the water at the same time.

The sharp pain came again, and Xiao Meow twitched a few times, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that my right hand hurt more than my left hand.

The boiling time of the iron pot has also been extended a lot.

The pain went straight to the top of her head, and Xiao Meow only felt four or five stars rise in front of her eyes.

Keep your lips tight, don't blink your eyes, and stare at the iron pot in front of you.

As the heat wave rolled, the runes outside the iron pot would flash a few times.

And Xiao Meow carefully observed and found that as long as the runes were lit up, her whole body twitched even more, the pain intensified, and the fragrance was even stronger.

Gritting his teeth, he thought in his heart that no matter how many spirit stones the obscene old man Zhu asked him to take out after clearing the customs, he would have to take this set of spatulas back.

After all, it is definitely a good thing to improve the cultivation of divine consciousness.