Yan Lanxi gave an example: "The monk's magic powers are all cast with spiritual power as the source, and now you want to release a spell similar to the effect of a blender, you can first understand the principle of the blender's work, that is, use electricity as the power to make the blade rotate and cut potatoes, you can use spiritual power as a knife, and use spiritual power as the power to cut potatoes." ”

Xue Cheng suddenly realized: "It's so simple, the question is, how can spiritual power be turned into a knife." ”

"Spiritual power is the origin of the monk's refining of the qi, and the monk's bloodline is connected, everyone's spiritual power is imprinted with their own special breath, you use your own mind to control it, if not, add the magic trick. The magic of the spell is because the monk's mental power is low, not enough to sense the power of his bloodline, invented, when casting the spell, plus the magic to help guide the mind, the spell is easier to cast. Yan Lanxi took the trouble to explain in detail.

Xue Cheng suddenly thought that the masters in the film and television dramas were shouting the names of the moves or sounding awesome in their mouths, not just to pretend to be forced and explain the terms to the audience, but also to assist in the casting of spells.

With Xue Cheng's character, she definitely doesn't like to use shameful words like "Moon Prism Power Transformation" in her mouth while casting spells, so she wants to be a monk with strong mental sensing control, and she will cast spells without giving her opponent any drama.

Xue Cheng blew into his hands, his mind sank into the spiritual power surging in his meridians, and turned his force into a knife and pressed it to the potatoes on the chopping board.

Snort, the largest piece of potato instantly turned into two halves, and it took a long time for the potato root to flow out, the effect of the spiritual power knife is not weaker than the White Shadow Fruit Knife, even if you don't repair the White Shadow Fruit Knife in the future, you can make Linglong potato chips!

But is that the point? Am I going to cut the chips? No, I'm going to puree the chips.

Xue Cheng continued to sink his mind into his body, sensing his surging spiritual power with the power of his blood, turning his spiritual power into a knife, several blades brushed and rotated, and the moment he moved down, the potatoes and cutting boards disappeared, leaving a pile of mashed potatoes and sawdust on the countertop.

It worked, but the control was not good, and it was stirred into sawdust with the cutting board.

This kind of mashed potatoes obviously can't be used as a mask for Shi Yongming, and it's a pity to throw it away, at least these mashed potatoes have the remnants of their own spiritual power. Xue Cheng thought of the chickens who licked the broken glass slag after his freezing, and put the potato sawdust puree into the vegetable washing basin, and took it out and poured it into the trough where the chickens were fed.

The chickens waiting at the kitchen door immediately rushed to eat them, and sure enough, they swallowed them together with the sawdust.

With such a good appetite, could they really go to a nearby village one night to catch people to eat? Xue Cheng had a headache when he thought about it.

Xue Cheng returned to the restaurant with the vegetable washing basin: "Master, will these chickens go to the nearby villages to eat people?" At the same time, he performed a freezing technique to freeze the water in the silicone cup held by Yan Lanxi into ice.

"The law of the jungle is originally one of the laws of nature, but the world of one law cannot work, so many rules have sprouted, and the ...... of the master's teeth are still so good."

Xue Cheng said: "I understand Master, man-made rules are also a kind of rules, and I want to use rules to restrain the chickens I raise." ”

Xue Cheng studied the blender function spell again, and after smashing two vegetable washing basins, a porcelain basin, a pot, and six plates, she was finally able to accurately manipulate the spiritual power knife to churn the required potatoes into mashed potatoes in an instant.

Stir the plum petals, wheat leaves, egg skins, and small rape into the same crushed together, mix them with mashed potatoes, run the Linglong Dim Sum Shengong and stir carefully, and at the same time input the spiritual energy to form a vitality array, Xue Cheng slowly stirred and regulated, ten minutes later, the aura and vitality of the mask raw materials reached saturation, and she slowly closed the work.

The green aroma emanated from the mask mud, and Xue Cheng, who had not eaten, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Goo-goo-go

He raised his head and looked at the mask clay that Xue Cheng was holding, and thought to himself, the sweet spirit root really has some expertise, and the aura and vitality in the mashed potatoes are more affinity.

"Master, I'll change my brother's mask first, and then I'll cook. Xue Cheng walked into the dining room from the kitchen with a basin and took off two pairs of disposable plastic gloves from the storage shelf.

Yan Lanxi held the silicone cup, took a bite of the ice cube and put it down, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

On the bed in Xue Cheng's bedroom, Shi Yongming, who was wearing a mashed potato mask, didn't look bad at all than yesterday, but in the eyes of Xue Cheng and Yan Lanxi, his vitality was obviously a little more than yesterday, and a trace of progress was progress.

Xue Cheng took on disposable gloves and took off the old mask on Shi Yongming's body first, fortunately, with the assistance of the formation set up by Yan Lanxi, the water did not evaporate and dry, and the mask was still a little moist, and it did not dry up on him, so it was easier to take.

After taking the old mask, Xue Cheng asked, "Do you want to clean and disinfect your junior brother?"

"No, without spiritual water, anything will consume his vitality. Yan Lanxi said.

It's best not to wash it, Xue Cheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, driven by the professional ethics and humanitarianism in the first half of her life, she had to consider the disinfection of patients.

Afraid that the vitality will disappear, aren't you afraid of infection? Xue Cheng realized that he was redundant after thinking about it, because Shi Yongming's wound did not show any signs of infection. The burns caused by the burning of Linglong's blood, even bacteria and viruses instinctively detoured, and if they didn't take only one way, they died.

Removing the used disposable gloves and throwing them into the garbage bag containing the old mask, Xue Cheng brought a new pair of gloves and took the new mask and applied it to all the burned parts of Shi Yongming's body.

The first thing Xue Cheng saw was that the cold particles in the transformed plum petals that were stimulated by the soft aura of the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill slowly offset the insensitive heat in the wound, and the special proteins that were stimulated in the petals nourished the injured skin and slowly allowed it to regenerate new skin.

The flesh and vitality of the small rape are modified to assist in the regeneration of flesh and blood.

The skin of the egg, which has been transformed by the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, promotes the growth of its bones.

Wheat leaves replenish vitality.

Potatoes replenish qi and blood.

Although it was slow, it had an effect, and Shi Yongming's life could be saved.

Sending the changed mask garbage to the large garbage bin of the farm, Xue Cheng went to study the ice cream with confidence, and Yan Lanxi went to nibble on the ice with confidence.

The prescription prescribed by the master is simple and effective, what is the effect of that snakefur plant? Wu Feng said that he would tell Xue Cheng as soon as there was news, but there was no news so far, and it seemed that it was no fun.

If there is not even a Wumen of the five great families, where can Xue Cheng find snake fur? Could it be that he really wants to go to the deep mountains and old forests to find the giant snake?

Thinking of the giant snake, Xue Cheng's whole person was not happy.