"That's how you said you could nourish your soul?"

In a tavern called "Songhe Tower" next to the White Egret Academy in the Illusory Realm, Li Yunsheng looked at the bowl of soup on the table that was as clear as water and asked questions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After finishing chess with that Chu Yunfan, Sang Xiaoman pulled him here.

"That's right, but these three mulberry soups are just one of them, and the reason why the Illusory Realm is loved by talismans is because there are soul-nourishing potions everywhere here. ”

"Like that flint?"

Thinking of the feeling he had when he was devouring the Soul Flint before, Li Yunsheng asked.

"Right...... You're not going to just eat the Soul Flint, are you?!"

Sang Xiaoman nodded at first, and then said in shock.

"Eat...... A few. ”

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"It's really a tyrannical thing!" Sang Xiaoman asked with a distressed look, "Do you know what a soul flint is?"

"I don't know. ”

Li Yunsheng shook his head blankly.

"The Soul Fire Stone is the crystallization of the Divine Soul in the Illusory Realm after the cultivator enters the Illusory Realm for the first time, and the Soul Crystallization obtained by an ordinary cultivator after entering the Illusory Realm for the first time is only one or two, so it is very, very rare, it is the introduction to all the soul-nourishing potions in the Illusory Realm, and normal people will not eat it directly!"

When Sang Xiaoman said this, Li Yunsheng himself felt a little distressed, because he had eaten more than one just now, but fortunately, he won a lot in the ring, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

"Forget it, drink it, this bowl can get more than a dozen soul flints!"

Seeing Li Yunsheng's remorseful look, Sang Xiaoman urged angrily and funny.

In Sang Xiaoman's urging voice, Li Yunsheng drank this bowl of "soup" like boiled water suspiciously.

"The first time I drink it, I feel heavy, but it doesn't matter after a while, especially when I wake up, I feel like I've been reborn. ”

Seeing Li Yunsheng drink it all, Sang Xiaoman, who had no time to stop it, frowned on the side and admonished.

However, Li Yunsheng didn't feel the feeling that Sang Xiaoman said, he shook his head and said:

"It's no different from drinking plain water. ”

"How is that possible?!"

Sang Xiaoman said with a look of surprise.

"Do you think I look dizzy?"

Li Yunsheng pointed to his face.

"It's not the store that sells us fake things, right?"

After tasting the faint taste of the three mulberry soup just now, Li Yunsheng wondered.

"This guest can't talk nonsense. ”

His words happened to be heard by the owner of Songhelou, who was entertaining guests on the side, and only heard this middle-aged man with big belly and small eyes sneer.

"Yo, your things are not good, my little junior brother doesn't feel anything after drinking, can't you say this?"

Before Li Yunsheng could speak, Sang Xiaoman had already fought back.

Her words were so loud that almost everyone in the restaurant could hear them.

It's not been a year or two since the innkeeper opened the shop, and he can't count the number of customers he has encountered, and he has met a lot of customers who deliberately find fault.

I saw that he calmly glanced at Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng, and then said in a calm tone with a very generous look:

"What if I give you another bowl of Sansang soup? It's just that you said that my things are fake, do you dare to eat another bowl?"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman was speechless for a while.

Sansang soup here is a soul-nourishing soup, for an ordinary cultivator, it is already a big limit to drink a bowl in one go, this thing is not an ordinary meal, eat more at most, it is a little swollen, this soul-nourishing thing eats too much at one time, but it will make the cultivator's soul chaotic and go crazy.

"What's so hard about another bowl?"

Just when the guests of a restaurant looked at Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng with a playful expression, Li Yunsheng looked at the restaurant owner with a smug face on his face.

"Little ......"

"That's what you said! If you can't finish it, keep all your soul flints today. ”

Sang Xiaoman just wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but was interrupted by the tavern owner.

"Well, I said. ”

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"This table of guests, another bowl of Sansang soup!"

Without waiting for Li Yunsheng to regret the opportunity again, the tavern owner called the guys in the store, he wanted to make these two stinky little guys make a fool of themselves today, and see who would dare to make trouble in Songhe Tower and eat overlord meals in the future.

Soon, a bowl full of Sansang soup was brought to Li Yunsheng's table.

Many do-gooders gathered around to see how these two little ones were making a fool of themselves.

"Don't drink it. ”

Sang Xiaoman glanced at the tavern owner, and stretched out his hand to block the bowl of Sansang soup with a cold gaze.

It's not that she's afraid of making a fool of herself, what she's worried about is that something will happen to Li Yunsheng.

"What?

The tavernkeeper sneered.

To be able to do such a business in the realm of too illusory, the power behind the owner of this restaurant will naturally not be weak.

But as the eldest lady of the Sang family in Yanzhou, how could Sang Xiaoman be afraid of him as a restaurant owner?

However, just when she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to use the transmission note to call the Yan family's people in the too illusory realm, Li Yunsheng next to her quietly picked up the bowl of Sansang soup and drank it all with a bang.

"Isn't this boiled water?"

Li Yunsheng raised the bowl and frowned at the stunned tavern owner.

This time, the onlookers in the restaurant were not calm, and when they saw Li Yunsheng, who had finished drinking a bowl of Sansang soup with no change on his face, someone asked:

"Could it be that you Songhe Tower, are you really selling water as Sansang soup?"

"Nonsense!" the restaurant owner shouted angrily: "This kid, what method must have been used to curb the medicinal power of Sansang Soup!"

"Then another bowl. ”

The restaurant owner's words made Li Yunsheng a little angry, because the second bowl was down, and he was even more sure that this was boiled water.

"Okay, I'm going to see how long you can last!"

The restaurant owner said with a green face.

The expression on Sang Xiaoman's face on the side also changed from worry to confusion before, and this time she didn't stop Li Yunsheng.

Ten bowls.

In the stunned onlookers, Li Yunsheng drank ten bowls, except for a little swelling in his stomach, he still didn't feel anything.

This time, the restaurant owner panicked.

"Did those cooks cut corners?"

Even his own is starting to lose confidence.

The matter of the three mulberry soups ended with the restaurant owner secretly stuffing Li Yunsheng with a bag of soul flint stones amid the scolding of the restaurant guests.

"One more bowl, I'm afraid I won't be able to. ”

Back to reality, Li Yunsheng, who woke up from the bed, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with some fear.

It turned out that when he drank the tenth bowl, Li Yunsheng finally felt it, and he felt that there was a force that kept impacting his soul, and his head hurt as if it was about to be exploded.

Li Yunsheng, who got up from the bed, sat at the desk next to the bed and made himself a cup of tea, and the turmoil in his brain finally subsided, and he was also relieved.

"Huh?"

Just when he raised his hand to drink tea, by the moonlight, he suddenly found that the red grid symbolizing his longevity on the yarrow bracelet on his hand suddenly increased by half a square.