He didn't bother to pay attention to Su Yue, and walked straight to the kitchen, he still knows how to use modern tools, and it won't take long to cook a bowl of noodles.

In just half an hour, Ling Yue came to the dining table in the living room with a bowl of noodles and ate it by himself.

There were only two people in the villa, and no matter how much Su Yue ignored Ling Yue, he would still notice him, especially after Ling Yue brought out the bowl of noodles, the living room was full of aroma.

Su Yue worked all day, and only ate a bread pad to pad her stomach at noon, she was already hungry, and now she smells the aroma, and she is even more hungry.

Seeing Ling Yue's gobbling up food, he pursed his lips and slandered in his heart: "Is the starving ghost reincarnated?"

But the next moment, Ling Yue stopped, as if enchanted, motionless.

This state lasted for a while before Ling Yue came back to his senses, sighed, and continued to eat noodles in a big gulp.

Su Yue felt a little inexplicable, but the hunger from her stomach made her unable to think deeply, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to order takeout, but no matter how she pressed it, the screen of her mobile phone was always black and out of power.

Su Yue threw the phone aside, a little angry and looked at Ling Yue who was gobbling up, not knowing why she was a little angry.

Gollum......

Someone's stomach screamed, there are only two people in the whole villa, so it's so big, now Su Yue really wants to slap herself, it's too embarrassing, but she still pretended to be casual and looked at the notebook.

Ling Yue reached the first level of the martial realm, and his six senses were all greatly improved, and he also heard the protest in Su Yue's stomach, stopped the movements in his hand, looked at Su Yue, pursed his lips, and hesitated.

But he got up, went back to the kitchen, brought out another bowl of noodles, and put it on the table. He knew Su Yue's pride, and he would definitely not come if he asked her to eat, so he ate his share and returned upstairs after eating his share.

Su Yue had been staring at the notebook on the surface, but out of the corner of her eye, she had been paying attention to Ling Yue, when Ling Yue looked at her, her face flushed, and in the next moment, Ling Yue looked away and went to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of noodles.

It wasn't until Ling Yue's door closed that she put down her notebook, glanced at Ling Yue's room, and made sure that he wouldn't come out again before she got up and walked to the dining table.

Sitting opposite Ling Yue, he picked up the noodles in front of him and smelled them, then picked up a few noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

Su Yue's eyes lit up, the noodles were delicious, the entrance was smooth, and the Q bomb was chewy, "People are not good, the noodles are really good." ”

......

Ling Yue returned to the room, took out the A4 paper and brush cinnabar he had just bought today, and put the cinnabar into the ashtray next to him, Ling Yue thought about it, raised his right hand, and swiped towards the palm of his left hand, and a blood mark appeared in the palm, and the next moment, the rolling blood flowed out, dripping down the ashtray with his fingers, mixed with cinnabar.

If he could, Ling Yue would never use his own blood to draw talismans, the spiritual power contained in cinnabar was too little, and it was not enough to make talismans at all, so he could only make up for it through the spiritual power contained in his own blood.

Seal the wound with spiritual power so that it no longer bleeds, then pick up a brush and glue cinnabar that has become sticky after fusing with your own blood.

Ling Yue's expression was serious, and he began to sketch on the A4 paper, each stroke was extremely dignified, and only ten seconds had passed, Ling Yue's face was already pale, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"Condensation!"

Ling Yue snorted, with a wave of his hand holding the pen, a talisman was completed, and an A4 piece of paper began to shrink gradually, and finally it was only the size of a palm, and the lines that Ling Yue had sketched on it just now began to entangle and overlap with each other, and finally formed a very texture.

Ling Yue suddenly sat down on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, but in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "The spiritual power of this world is too thin, and the talisman can't absorb it on its own at all, so I can only rely on me to inject spiritual power into the process of inscription, which is really too tiring, and a first-order wind talisman can exhaust all the spiritual power." ”

"The spiritual power of the first layer of the martial realm is limited, not to mention that there are some death-eliminating runes, and some high-level runes can only be drawn. ”

Ling Yue got up from the chair, came to the side of the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to run the exercises to restore his spiritual power.

Half an hour later, Ling Yue opened his eyes, picked up the brush again and began to make talismans.

Ling Yue spent the night making talismans and then practicing to restore spiritual power, and the cycle went on and on, and it ended when the sky was bright.

Ling Yue picked up the eight talismans on the table, and then sandwiched them in his book, he inscribed them a total of thirteen times in one night, but failed a few times.

Two Wind Charms, one Evil Breaking Talisman, one Thunder Guiding Talisman, a Fireball Talisman and two Defense Talismans, and the last one is a Pure God Rune that is close to the second level.

Ling Yue put the book with the talisman in his backpack and lay on the bed, he didn't sleep all night, and he had been engrossed in making the talisman, and the iron man couldn't hold it, so he quickly fell asleep.

It wasn't until noon that Ling Yue woke up leisurely, went into the bathroom to wash up, picked up his backpack and went downstairs.

When he came to the living room, he saw Su Yue again, but now she was not working, but watching TV, and there was an empty fast food box in front of her.

The sofa is also a little messy, and I think I slept on the sofa last night.

Today's Su Yue was not wearing work clothes, but a loose silk nightgown, with slightly wet long hair scattered behind her, thinking that she had just taken a shower not long ago.

She didn't wear makeup, but even so, her beauty did not diminish by half a point, but had a simple beauty, giving people a fresh and elegant feeling.

Su Yue only glanced at Ling Yue, and then continued to watch the TV as if he hadn't seen it.

Ling Yue shrugged, walked to the kitchen, put the medicinal herbs he bought yesterday into a pressure cooker, and then mixed it with water and began to boil the medicine.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to be filled with the smell of medicinal herbs, and fortunately there was a range hood, otherwise the whole villa would smell of herbs.

But even with the range hood turned on, Su Yue still smelled the smell of herbs, frowned and walked to the kitchen, and then saw Ling Yue looking at the pressure cooker with an excited face.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Yue turned his head and saw that it was Su Yue, and said flatly: "Boil medicine!"

Seeing Ling Yue's attitude, Su Yue was a little displeased, waved his hand in front of his nose and said, "I don't care if you boil medicine, but can you not make the smell of medicine all over the house." ”

Ling Yue nodded noncommittally and continued to look at the pressure cooker.

Su Yue only came to complain, so she left quickly.

It didn't take long for Ling Yue to take the pressure cooker off the gas stove and wait for the pressure cooker to cool down before turning it on.

The herbs inside have grown in size due to cooking, taking up two-thirds of the pressure cooker.

Take out a porcelain bowl from the sterilizer, pour the soup into the bowl, then pour cold water into the pressure cooker, and start boiling the medicine again.

After going back and forth more than a dozen times, until the decoction changed from brownish-red to pale yellow, Ling Yue picked out the residue, then put it on a baking tray and stuffed it into the oven to bake.

And those soups were packed into glass bottles prepared in advance by Ling Yue.

Ling Yue put away the glass bottle as if it were a treasure, these were the first steps in his plan, and of course there was no room for any mistakes.

These were simplified versions of the foundation building spiritual liquid that he had refined with ordinary herbs, which could strengthen bones and speed up cultivation.

Bite!

The residue in the oven had been dehydrated, and Ling Yue crushed the residue into powder and put it into a glass bottle one by one.

The liquid medicine is used to condense the aura orally, while the medicine residue can be used to quench the body and increase the strength of the body. Now that Ling Yue is penniless, he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

Walking out of the kitchen, Su Yue didn't sit on the sofa and looked at Su Yue's room on the second floor.

Not actually working?

Shaking his head, he walked out of the villa and began to implement the first steps of the plan.