Aren't you too stupid?

Song Hao showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Fortunately, Venerable Qingling will not embarrass the distinguished guests, and with a flick of his robe, a green glow flew out, and the food box was opened in a roll.

An antique jade bowl came into view, and it was filled with a bowl of porridge.

"This is the spiritual food carefully boiled by the ancient powers, which is of great help to the cultivators in the refining stage?"

Song Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, everything ...... It's all as Yun Fairy said.

His heart was looking forward to it more and more.

Maybe soon, he will be able to break away from the refining body and enter the condensation qi, and once he becomes an immortal cultivator in the condensation realm, he will be able to cast many more spells than he is now.

When the time comes, he can be said to be a real immortal cultivator.

In this way, full of anticipation, Song Hao prepared to pick up the porridge in front of him with his hand and looked at it carefully.

However, at this moment, a foul smell entered the tip of the nose.

The smell came so suddenly, as if something had gone rancid, but compared to ordinary rancid food, the taste was much stronger, Song Hao only smelled it, and his stomach immediately turned over, and he had the urge to vomit.

"Vomit ......"

What's going on?

Song Hao, who was almost smoked and fighting, took three steps back, his face was like dirt, he was holding his breath at this time, but the stench still lingered.

Could it be ......

After all, Song Hao is an immortal cultivator with an IQ online, and the most suspicious thing at this time is naturally the bowl of porridge from 1,500 years ago.

Is it broken?

It's unlikely, isn't this the spiritual food made by the ancient monks, the elixir can last countless years, and this spiritual food should also be ...... Yes!

Song Hao thought about the back, he had no confidence, after all, the food he cooked was still very different from the elixir he refined, even if it was made by an immortal cultivator, it was not easy to say whether it could be kept for so long.

Could it be that this is actually a bowl of rancid porridge?

Song Hao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Venerable Qingling.

But seeing that the other party was also pale, although he stood far away, he also smelled the pungent smell of porridge, and he was uncomfortable.

As for Senior Sister Zhou Ling, it is even more exaggerated, and she actually holds up a protective film...... The defensive prohibition of the immortal cultivation world also has the effect of blocking the smell.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Song Hao was a little angry, plus he was very miserable by the smell just now, and he hadn't eased his breath yet, and his face was extremely ugly.

"This ......"

The sect master of the Qingling Venerable's faction, since his appearance, has been dealing with everything with a calm and calm attitude, but at this moment, his face turned red, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "Little friend...... Don't be angry, this result, the old man never expected, it seems that because of a little mistake in preservation, the spiritual food left by this senior has been rancid. ”

Spoiled......

Song Hao: "......"

Zhou Ling: "......"

Although there was a faint guess in his heart, Song Hao's mood at the moment was definitely not good, just like beeping a dog, all of them were spoiled, what are you looking for me to do, and he still has a precious and important look, isn't this okay, funny?

It's a lie to say that you're not angry, but it's not good to get angry.

In short, Song Hao was in a very sad mood.

His face also became gloomy.

And his expression fell in the eyes of the other party, and Venerable Qingling also felt embarrassed, and said in a snort: "Xiaoyou, don't be angry, this is indeed the old man's mistake, but don't worry, this bowl of porridge is rancid, but it has no effect on its effect." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"His Holiness is saying, although the porridge is rancid, but after drinking, it still has the same effect, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals, the preservation of spiritual food is not easy compared to the elixir, any mistake in any link will lead to the failure of preservation, in this way, over time, spiritual food will be like ordinary food, slowly spoiled, of course, compared with ordinary food, this process is actually extremely long. ”

Zhou Ling's voice came into her ears, and she knew that Song Hao was a rookie who had just entered the immortal path, and she didn't know a lot of common sense, so she explained it to him carefully:

"What about the broken spiritual food, pour it out, wrong. ”

"You must know that spiritual food has the same effect as elixir, and many times, it is even better to use, and it costs countless treasures when cooking, and if you throw it away just because it fails to keep it fresh, it will inevitably destroy the heavenly things. ”

"Isn't it possible to eat it again?"

When Song Hao heard this, he couldn't help but complain, the smell of the porridge just now made him extremely impressed.

"Not bad. ”

Unexpectedly, the girl nodded solemnly: "At the beginning, people also had a headache about how to deal with the bad spiritual food, but soon, everyone found that unlike ordinary food, the spiritual food failed to keep it fresh, and it just became terrible, but as long as you endure it, its original effect will not be less at all, and even the more difficult the spiritual food becomes to swallow, the better the effect will be after eating." ”

Song Hao: "......"

How can there be such a thing?

Fortunately, this is from Zhou Ling's explanation, and Song Hao believes that the senior sister will not pit herself.

If Venerable Qingling said this alone, he would never believe it if he killed Song Hao.

So he was now faced with a choice.

Option one.

Pinching his nose, he put down this bowl of porridge from fifteen hundred years ago.

Benefits, cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, breaking through the refining body, and stepping into condensation.

Disadvantage, the rancid porridge from a thousand years ago, just think about the taste is so sour that you don't want it, and you have to drink it, Song Hao feels that there is nothing to love.

Option 2:

Abandon.

This choice is very simple, but don't forget the proverb, after calling this village, there will be no such shop, you must know that spiritual food, to some extent, is better than the effect of pills, and it is more rare.

Many of the cooking methods of spiritual food are now in a state of being lost.

So the preciousness of this porridge thousands of years ago does not need to be mentioned.

If you miss it and want to enter the condensation realm in a short period of time, you can basically be sure that it is a mirror-like thing.

Do you want to give up?

Song Hao thought about it...... A second.

Then he made a choice, and his eyes became determined.

At the beginning, when I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I knew that it would not be a smooth road, with thorns and thorns step by step, and there might even be a lot of bloody rain.

Since even these can't stop your steps, what is it to drink a bowl of porridge from a thousand years ago?

"Senior sister, are you sure?"

But before that, Song Hao still needs to be confirmed.

"Rest assured, 100 percent sure. Zhou Ling said categorically.

On such an important issue, of course, she couldn't have joked.