Chapter Twenty-Four: Dragon Meat Dishes
"Senior Brother Chen, how can you do it?" Lin Nineteen's little girl stared at her big eyes like apricots, and she was so surprised that she couldn't express it.
"Hehe, I read a few more books, and I will know naturally. ”
I changed my clothes, took out a unique stove-shaped magic vessel, and was cooking the piece of dragon meat. There are twelve magic tracks on the furnace ding magic vessel, inlaid with hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones with different attributes, which provide power for a very special rune magic circle inside, creating a spiritual energy vortex in the middle of the hole.
The piece of dragon meat floated in the aura whirlpool. As I carefully rotated a certain magic track, adjusting the rune array inside, the aura in the center gradually synchronized with the origin spiritual root of the dragon meat, and the "stone" slowly "melted" away.
"Sure enough, the demon dragon of the water system accounts for seventy-three points of aura, the earth system of aura accounts for twelve .nine, the wood system of aura accounts for nine .four, the gold system of aura accounts for four .1, and finally there is the fire system of zero .three. Okay, here I go. "Fingers lightly tapped on the Taiji diagram in the center of the furnace Ding magic weapon, and a meager mana penetrated into it, serving as an introduction to truly activate the rune magic array.
After a buzzing sound like a swarm of mosquitoes flapping their wings, I saw that the aura vortex inside the furnace ding magic vessel had turned into a demonic qi vortex.
Turbid, chaotic, unrestrained, turbulent but full of life, like a green grassland suddenly turning into an arctic ice field, white sheep into snow-colored wolves, a completely different world. The piece of dragon flesh, which had always been like a stone, was soaked in a specially prepared demonic aura, and it instantly "lived".
The color of flesh appeared on the section, and the dripping water vapor suddenly appeared, and blood gushed out from some broken veins, then rolled on the surface of the flesh, and then seeped through the cracks.
Dragonflesh seems to be breathing. Gradually, there were even signs of bouncing, like a weakened heart.
"Senior Brother Chen, are you still human?" Lin Nineteen didn't know what to say. Little Lori's hand was fixed in front of my eyes, saying that she didn't believe the reality she saw.
"Hey, the Twelve Stars Spirit Demon Transformation, which child, so powerful?" grunted, I felt as if the room was shaking, and then a "Lin Nineteen" in a small red dress squatted in front of the furnace Ding magic weapon, and curiously stretched out his little finger to poke and poke.
"This rune is a little strange. What's going on? I remember using the Yaoxing rune, how is it the five-element rune? And this magic circle, it's not the number of paths in Xingchen Mountain, how can it be this style? Also, who made this change rune? How is it like shit, so wrong!"
Hand Pinmu, where did the poisonous snake little guy come from, he speaks so poisonously, don't you know that you don't hit people in the face? As the core of the technology in this furnace ding magic weapon, it is also the only change talisman made by me myself, how is it shit? Don't you know how difficult it is for me to use the computing power of the golden finger space for fifteen days to deduce such a talisman that can be made at the level of a rookie like me? Don't you know how difficult it is for me to add a secret branch on top of a super-simple basic talisman to cover up the core of the technology so that those uncles can't see it?
"Oh, that's not right. Isn't this the style of Lin Qianli's old lady? Although she died early, I still remember this way. How could she have something left? No, no, it's new, not the old lady, some bastard. Okay, let me do the math. ”
I also realized that something was wrong at this time.
Why? Why is it that all of a sudden there is an extra person in the room, I am not at all surprised, I have no suspicion at all, as if she was the one who came into this room with me as a matter of course, or is she someone I am particularly familiar with? Why is it that no one else in the room can hear all of what she says, only I can hear every word clearly?
Who the hell is she?
"Hey, can you see me? Can you still hear me? Can you notice that I'm different? What a strange little child, alas, I haven't seen such a delicious boy for many years. ”
Hey, what kind of god are you? I'm an uncle! I'm a forty-six-year-old uncle! Not a fourteen-year-old Shota!
Damn it.
I finally broke free from my trance.
Then nothing changed in the room, Lin Shijiu was still surprised, Liu Xiaoqin was still drooling, Xie Baoqin was still worshipping, Pan Haoying was still washing dishes, and Hu Yunniang was still coaxing her daughter. The red-clothed Lin Nineteen is gone.
I shook my head, and the last vestiges of memory were gone.
It's weird.
It seems that it has encountered "weirdness".
For those of us who are like ordinary mortals, the phenomena that cannot be explained can be said to be "weird". You want to call it a "miracle" or a "fairy apparition", that's up to you, but who knows if it's the Tao or the devil behind it?
I don't know either, but I'm not afraid. At night, when I entered the Goldfinger Space, everything was naturally understood.
Haven't I really been tricked into controlling spells, suggestion spells, illusion spells, and dream spells? I performed so well, how could I have escaped? It's just that I am different from several other "genius disciples" who have appeared in a flash in Lian Yunfeng, they rely on foreign objects, or cheating, but I really rely on "real skills". So they disappeared, but I lived very comfortably, and I also "reassured" those elders.
Forget it, I won't worry about whether this "weirdness" is the ghost of Bai Yunying, a real person from Jindan. She is a big person, playing with a small person like me, and she is secretive, and she already looks up to me very much. Anyway, we are still an immortal Dao sect, or I am in Qingyun Mountain, and there are five Dao ancestors above my head, so those big people don't dare to do too badly, and they do too much.
If it were really those cases that I had compiled from those history books of the cultivation realm, in those sects that were partial to the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao, the Evil Dao, and the Evil Dao, I could have one-ten-thousandth of the chic and freedom I had today, then I would be the biological son of the Dao Ancestor.
Hand wood.
So I also want to thank the few female Jindan real people who I remember, thank them for their gentleness and carefulness, and thank them for their impulse to guard some boundaries without crossing, and even more so for not being a greedy person. It's just that if there is a day when the status is reversed, maybe I will also take revenge for the little encounter I have encountered before.
Be sure to hand them out once!
"Alright, I'm cooking, everyone prepares the plates. I'll cut it off, and you'll eat it at once." If it gets cold and turns to stone, there's nothing I can do. "I watched as the heat inside the furnace was almost up, and then began to control a flying sword in the air, borrowing its sharpness, and quickly cutting the living dragon meat into paper-thin slices.
Another magic circle hidden in the furnace was triggered by me, and a spiritual fire enveloped the demonic energy vortex, burning out a cloud of bright light.
I controlled some small plates filled with all kinds of spiritual materials, spices, elixirs, spiritual wines, and pills next to me, and put them in the proper proportions as if I were painting. It is burned into a unique dust mist by the spiritual fire, and then mixes, sublimated, and turns into new dust mist droplets, which melt into the surface of the dragon meat, and combine with the dragon meat, dragon blood, and dragon bones to form a new and strange fragrance.
With a flick of my finger, the shielding circle at the mouth of the furnace was released, and a murderous scent gushed out, billowing and filling the room in an instant.
"How is that possible?"
Huh, I seem to see that the dragon meat is somehow missing a third of it, what the hell?
And also!
Bai Yunying, and these birdmen around you, why did they suddenly come out and do something? What the hell are you squeezing in front of me with a plate?