Chapter 388: Cultivating Hard

Baiwei Zhenren's mood is extremely complicated, he has always been his apprentice, but he didn't expect this time, but the heavenly way is circulating, and the retribution is unhappy, and he is so pitted that he can't cry or laugh by this newly accepted apprentice.

It is undeniable that because of this news, the prestige of this door has been greatly enhanced, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, once it is not handled well, it will also be disgraced by this news.

This is a powerful relationship, Baiwei Zhenren knows it in his heart, so these days, he has been walking on thin ice, restraining the disciples of the sect, pretending to be mysterious, and neither admitting it nor denying the news of the high-quality foundation building spiritual porridge......

One word, drag!

For the time being, the effect is not bad.

But the question is, how long can it be delayed with such a method?

Baiwei Zhenren doesn't know, so he can only do his best, and listen to the destiny of heaven, and at the same time let all the immortal chefs step up the development of high-quality foundation building spiritual porridge.

This is the only way out, but now there is no progress, after all, such a rebellious spiritual food, not to say that development can be developed, it takes time to precipitate, and it also needs all kinds of coincidences, but now the most lacking thing in this door is time.

There are more and more monks who come to visit, and Baiwei Zhenren can only avoid customers, but how long can it be delayed with such a method?

It's all Song Hao's harm!

The most infuriating thing is that the rebel, who obviously broke into a catastrophe, but played for himself to disappear.

Just ask you if you're angry?

In short, Baiwei Zhenren hated it so much.

I can run the first year of junior high school, but I can't run the fifteenth, stinky boy, do you think this matter can be just settled?

How naïve!

......

Not to mention the resentment in Baiwei Zhenren's heart, Song Hao at this time was concentrating all his energy and entering penance.

A hard work, a harvest, in the introduction of Yun Xianzi, the fairy kitchen Tianhuo is so good, so will it be very easy to refine it?

The answer, of course, is no.

It is true that Song Hao met the harsh cultivation conditions like shit luck, but this only means that he has the qualifications to cultivate Immortal Chef Tianhuo, as for whether he can learn it or not, whether he can succeed in cultivation, it is still two words.

Song Hao knew this intermediate truth, so he would never dare to be careless, let alone be sloppy, but stacked up his spirit and began to cultivate this mysterious spell.

In the practice room, Song Hao sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a fiery red spirit rune floated.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual about the difference between this talisman and the size of a palm, but when you looked closely, you found that every once in a while, there would be a trace of amazing flame power inside......

What was sealed in the talisman was not the soul of the demon beast, but the golden crow true fire, although there was only one wisp and it had been diluted, it was still very difficult for Song Hao to refine it.

If you are not careful, you may even be lost.

This is not nonsense, after all, cultivating flame-type supernatural powers, the danger is not trivial, and if you are not careful, you may cause the backlash of spells and burn yourself.

Therefore, Song Hao chose to cultivate at night, and followed the advice of Yun Xianzi to penetrate the roof of the cave mansion so that the moonlight could shine in.

Without him, the Golden Crow is a fire, and its power will be weakened in the moonlight, and it is relatively easy to fuse it at this time.

Does it really work?

To be honest, Song Hao will be skeptical of such a suggestion, but he is still as good as a stream, after all, learning Immortal Chef Tianhuo is very important to himself, even if there is a slight opportunity to improve the success rate, he will not give up.

At this moment, the sun had already set on the hillside, and Song Hao still had his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, pranayama and waiting.

In this way, I don't know how long it has passed, the moon has come to the sky, scattering the silver brilliance, the night is as cool as water, Song Hao also opened his eyes, at this time his spirit and spirit have been adjusted to the best, the sky is also good, it is the best time to cultivate the immortal kitchen Tianhuo.

"Hurry!"

Song Hao raised his hands and shook in the void, crossing a strange trajectory, and then pointed forward, with his movements, the red light flashed, and the talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, and then a fist-sized firebird appeared.

It's a golden crow, alive.

Of course, this is not the Golden Crow itself, but the earth is transformed from that wisp of flame.

Rao was like this, and a hot breath suddenly rose in the entire practice room, spreading to the surroundings.

"Quack!"

The golden crow spread its wings and roared, its voice was not unpleasant, but it was a little harsh, and then I saw the golden light flickering, and the small golden crow that the flame turned into rushed towards Song Hao.

Needless to say, once it is hit, it will be engulfed in flames, and I am afraid that another person will be panicked, but Song Hao's psychological quality is not to be said.

In this case, Yun Xianzi had warned him, so he didn't panic, his hands flew like butterflies wearing flowers, and one after another spells were played.

At the same time, his lips opened slightly, and a short, obscure incantation sound came out of his mouth......

With its movements, its fingertips were shot with spiritual power, and they intertwined and shuttled at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, a large web like a spider's web formed by the transformation of spiritual power was formed.

"Whoosh!"

It's too late, it's too fast, this little golden crow has already flown in front of him, and he is only a few feet away from Song Hao's head, and there is a scorched breath in his hair.

This is still because there is a layer of water attribute prohibition protection in front of Song Hao, otherwise, although he will not fall, he will definitely be much more embarrassed than now.

And at this moment, the large net formed by the spiritual power covered the firebird.

"Quack!"

The golden crow was furious, struggling desperately, and the sound of "snorting" came into his ears, but in the blink of an eye, in front of Song Hao, there was green smoke rising, after all, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his strength was too weak, even if he used the spell taught by the cloud fairy, he couldn't trap this firebird.

What to do?

Song Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, although he was not shocked, his sleeve robe flicked, and with his movements, a gust of wind whistled out, and an inch-high bottle placed in front of him automatically flew up.

There was a "bang" cracking, and a cloud of shiny powder flew out of it.

"Go!"

Song Hao snorted softly.

Before he could finish speaking, the cloud of powder came up, and without exception, all landed on the surface of the golden crow's body.

"Quack!"

The golden raven was furious, but its momentum weakened at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Yun Fairy really didn't lie to me, the powder of this 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice after grinding is really very useful to it. ”

Song Hao was overjoyed, don't look at him on the surface to be extremely calm, in fact, deep down, there is also a little bit of drumming, fortunately, Yun Xianzi is still very reliable, and these materials sponsored by friendship are also very useful.