Chapter 58 Forged

The sun is shining, the white clouds are blooming, in the wild primeval jungle, a blue lake is dotted in the valley surrounded by undulating mountains, by the mountains and rivers, the aura is abundant, a little bit of Taoist eyesight people can know at a glance that this is a blessed land of mountains and rivers, if there are cultivators who practice in this place, it is not worse than the Lingfeng immortal land occupied by some small sects. At this time, there is a group of people in this blessed land of mountains and rivers, sitting on the ground around a fire by the edge of this crystal clear lake.

Smoke wafts up, and the aroma of food fills the air.

"Brother Xiaofan, aren't you okay?" Zeng Shushu swallowed as he looked at the roasted golden and fragrant venison.

Xiao Fan skillfully sprinkled the venison with spices made of various plants, which were picked by hand in the mountains and forests before, and when it was used, it could be slightly broken to guide the aroma of the food, and the venison was turned around, and continued to sprinkle the spices, facing Zeng Shushu's question, Xiao Fan said without looking back: "Zeng Shushu, your question is already the thirtieth time, can't you wait any longer?"

Zeng Shushu stared at the golden venison tumbling on the flame in front of him, swallowed his saliva and said: "Xiaofan, it's not that I can't wait, but the venison you roast is so fragrant, the more you smell it, the hungrier your stomach becomes, you talk about it, can this not make people anxious? Moreover, you see that other people are not the same as me, it's just that everyone is embarrassed to ask, I just told everyone's thoughts." After speaking, he also looked at the others with an inviting face, as if to say that I expressed your desire to be hungry, and Xiaofan's movements will definitely speed up now, and you don't want to praise me.

Xiao Fan glanced at Zeng Shushu and turned his head, continued to roast the venison, in the face of Zeng Shushu's funny, although he has not known him for a long time, Xiao Fan has been taught many times, so from the beginning of the discomfort to the current ignorance, it can be said that he has been immune. The others were also numb to Zeng Shushu's funny appearance, so they all entertained themselves by him, and seeing that no one took care of him, Zeng Shushu had no choice but to turn his attention back and continue to stare at the venison that kept rolling on the flames in Xiao Fan's hands.

Although Lu Xueqi on the side was also sitting in front of the fire, what attracted her attention more than the allure of food was the hazy white mist shrouded in the lake.

Because Lin Song laid out the formation before, so the white mist rose in the lake to block the vision, Lu Xueqi wanted to know what happened to Tian Ling'er and Qi Hao, but she was afraid of disturbing Lin Song's treatment, so she had to stay with the others, Xiao Fan noticed Lu Xueqi's strangeness, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, in Xiao Fan's words of "okay", the golden venison ended the days of rolling on the flames, and for Zeng Shushu and others, Xiao Fan's voice was simply the most anticipated words in this life, and the next moment, it directly started the rhythm of everyone grabbing food.

Seeing that everyone rushed up like hungry wolves, Xiao Fan simply gave up his position without the slightest nostalgia, and took his burden of spiritual grass to avoid everyone's food grabbing, and saw that Zeng Shushu and others had their food settled, Xiao Fan stopped paying attention to them, walked to the other side, and began to make the medicinal food he wanted to eat.

The lake is filled with white mist, wisps floating on the surface of the lake, and the mist is matched with the scenery of the mountains and rivers, which has the illusion of a fairyland.

Lin Song, located in the center of the lake, sits in the void at this time, there is a nine-leaf grass in front of him is shaking and shining, and in this nine-leaf clover there is a cyan sky dome in which it rises and falls, among which there are thousands of Ruicai, the clear air is overflowing, the Yaohua jade tree stands, and there are four spirits flying, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers to celebrate, and the visions of the heavens are brilliant.

After refining the [Nine Leaves Green Heart Yan], there was no pressure on the forging of the Nine Heavens Firmament Jasper, but Lin Song wanted the Nine Heavens Firmament Jasper to be able to cultivate more Dao rhyme in the [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan], so he spent more effort calcining it in, and at this time, looking at the Nine Heavens Firmament Jasper that had gradually converged on the vision, Lin Song knew that the fire was almost over, so he changed the Dao in his hand and restored this cyan sky dome to its original appearance.

At this time, what appeared in front of Lin Song was a three-legged and two-eared, crystal clear blue small ding, which was depicted with a hundred grass imprints, and there were more legendary spiritual roots, ginseng fruit trees, peach trees, yellow plums, Bodhi trees and other innate spiritual root graphics, although it only has its shape, there is no trace of the charm of these spiritual root immortal medicines, but Lin Song believes that in the future time, it is not impossible to really engrave the Dao rhyme of these divine medicine immortal roots on this small ding, for which Lin Song has high hopes.

Now that the form of Xiaoding has been formed, the next thing to do is to carve its own Tao and reason into it, and lay a solid foundation for its existence of the gods, which is related to whether this instrument can grow with Lin Song in the future, and also related to whether the spirituality in the instrument can finally be sublimated into a god as a tool for its own protection.

In this regard, Lin Song was naturally cautious as if he was facing a great enemy, not only depicting the scriptures of the first two volumes of his own fundamental Dao Sutra [Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Sutra] [Bitter Sea] and [Seed Dao] in Xiaoding, but even [Yunxialu] and [Taiqing Xuanqing Dao] did not let go, and portrayed all the scriptures in it.

And with the cultivation of so many Taoist scriptures, the spirituality in Xiaoding quickly stabilized and continued to thrive, in this regard, Lin Song was also a little relieved in his heart, and then there was a burst of dizziness, after all, there was no mistake in the process of depiction, which consumed a lot of Lin Song's mind, and after seeing the result after the portrayal, as soon as his mind relaxed, the consequences of excessive consumption naturally appeared.

Lin Song, who sensed that his state was not good, hurriedly put the newly formed Xiaoding and [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan] into the sea of bitterness to nourish, and even didn't have time to take care of the matter of refining the [Soul Nourishing Pill] for Tian Ling'er, so he immediately closed his eyes and breathed, and used the secret technique to restore the essence and mana that he consumed.

When Lin Song had just successfully cast his own protective vessel, Xiao Fan's medicinal diet was also successfully baked, and a fresh fragrance of plants and trees mixed with wisps of medicinal fragrance wafted out, making everyone who was competing for mountain venison meat turn their eyes and look in the direction where the aroma is wafting.

I saw that among the green and dripping young leaves in Xiao Fan's hand, there were a bunch of grass blades and rhizomes of different colors, and the fragrance wafted out of them. Zeng Shushu quickly ate the meat in his hand, ran to Xiao Fan's side and looked at the fragrant blade of grass and said, "Brother Xiao Fan, what have you done here, how can it be more fragrant than venison?"