In the kitchen.
Putting the brand-new kitchen knife aside, Yang An took out the Lingyun Sword. The sword light flashed, and a large piece of fourth-grade green-scaled python spiritual meat turned into thick meat slices of the same size and fell on the ground. In the copper basin.
Adding seasonings such as pepper and salt sauce, Yang An stirred the food with his energy and blood, adding in the flavor in minutes, and then quickly skewered it with willow branches.
In order to entertain this girl Zhou Rui, Yang An also tried his best.
If nothing else, it was enough that Qi Yuan recognized him as the young master of the Yang family, Zhou Rui helped Qi Yuan, and it was very likely that the two of them would have an affair in the future. What's more, Zhou Rui also gave him very good advice.
When Yang An brought out a large pot of spiritual meat skewers, although Qi Yuan and Zhou Rui felt that this way of eating was quite fresh and they understood what Yang An meant by "skewers", they were not too worried about it. Feel more.
However, when Yang An took a few skewers and started to flip them over the charcoal fire, and the aroma of the meat filled the air, Qi Yuan and Zhou Rui were a little surprised. It smelled so good!
His mouth couldn't help but begin to secrete a lot of saliva!
After it was baked in Yang An, he sprinkled some cumin powder and other condiments again, handed it to them, and ate it into their mouths. They tasted the taste of "skewers" and chewed them full of flavor but not greasy, fresh and chewy. When you taste the meat with the scent of red willow, your taste buds will explode! Not to mention the deliciousness, after swallowing, the pure energy surged almost instantly, making Qi Yuan's eyes widen, and Zhou Rui was also slightly startled.
"Young Master, this, is this fourth-grade spiritual flesh?"
Qi Yuan has eaten third-level spiritual meat, but the gap with this spiritual meat is simply too big!
With just one sip, the pure energy turned into warm currents that spread throughout the body, making the whole body feel warm and comfortable, and the pores all over the body seemed to explode.
"Fourth grade spiritual meat. Junior brother, senior sister really wants to eat such a simple meal like you every day..."
Zhou Rui was also slightly surprised, but he said with a smile and kept mouthing. He was obviously eating very fast, but his appearance was very elegant.
"When Qi Yuan is promoted to the Xiantian realm, I will ask him to kill fourth-level monsters and eat spiritual meat for my senior sister every day! Come on, we will have fun with meat but no wine, let's drink some too."
Yang An ignored Qi Yuan and Zhou Rui who were stunned, and directly offered a bottle of Fu Bo's wine.
But the way Zhou Rui and Qi Yuan looked at Yang An was a little different.
The conversation between the two of them before was deliberately lowered. The kitchen was indoors, and the pavilion was nearly a hundred meters away. Could it be possible that Yang An still heard their conversation?
Or is it just a coincidence?
Otherwise, how could Yang An say the four words "elm knot"?
There is another point. Although Qi Yuan did not ask, he also knew that the Yang family would definitely not be able to get fourth-grade spiritual flesh. In fact, even for the big families in Baiyun City, fourth-grade spiritual meat is not something that can be eaten casually. After all, monsters comparable to the Xiantian realm are not so easy to kill. Where did the young master get the fourth-grade spiritual meat? And it was a big pot of meat skewers, probably weighing at least ten kilograms!
"Young Master, I'm full."
"Junior, I'm full too."
Qi Yuan said after eating three skewers, Zhou Rui also smiled after eating three skewers.
But the look in their eyes and the way they quietly swallowed saliva couldn't be hidden from Yang An's eyes.
"Why are you so polite? Eat, it's just fourth-grade spiritual meat, it's not that precious!"
Yang An said and handed the baked cake to the two of them, and said proudly.
But both of them shook their heads and refused. Zhou Rui said: "Although senior sister still wants to eat, she can't eat it because the spiritual energy is too strong. Besides, we can't absorb it if we eat too much, and we can't refine it..."
"Yes, young master, don't eat too much. Fourth-grade spiritual meat already contains spiritual energy, which can only be refined by Xiantian realm warriors. We eat too much and waste it. This thing is precious! I saw someone selling three kinds of spiritual energy in Qixia Market. One hundred taels of silver per catty!" Qi Yuan said.
Yang An, who was flipping the meat skewers and grilling it, suddenly stopped with his hands shaking.
"Three hundred taels can be bought very cheaply. It should be a very poor fourth-grade spiritual meat. Five hundred or even eight hundred thousand taels per catty is normal. This fourth-grade spiritual meat of my junior brother is obviously very delicious. It's fat but not greasy, it's the most suitable for making ingredients, and it's more valuable. If my grandpa saw it, he would probably buy some for 2,000 taels a pound."
The corners of Yang An's mouth twitched, and black lines appeared on his forehead. They were so densely packed that a handful of them could cook a big bowl of noodles. Is there any mistake? Three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, one thousand or even two thousand taels of silver per catty?
My heart hurts so much...
How much does my special cat sell for per pound?
Twelve! Not gold, but silver!
"Is it so... expensive?" Yang An didn't want to believe it. He didn't want to believe it. They must have said it wrong, or he had heard it wrong.
"Of course. Don't you know, junior?"
"Ahem, this is the corpse of a monster I picked up when I was training in the Daqingshan Mountains. The energy effect contained in this pound of meat is far inferior to that of a Qi and Blood Pill, right? How can it be so expensive? Just say it contains a little bit. The spiritual energy is of no use, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is very strong!"
"...Junior, you are so lucky. However, I'm afraid you really don't know the market situation. The fourth-grade monsters are comparable to Xiantian realm warriors, but the areas where the fourth-grade monsters appear are all in the deep mountains and old forests where monsters are rampant. In this area, even if a master of the Xiantian Realm wants to kill him, the risk is extremely high. If he cannot kill him in a short time, his life may be lost. Moreover, the fourth-level monsters have strong skin and thick flesh, and are very strong. In a short time, It is basically impossible to kill. Therefore, there is very little fourth-grade spiritual meat on the market, and the price naturally becomes very high. Rich people can buy fourth-grade spiritual meat without any toxins, and can also make it into various delicacies. , I don’t care too much about the price, especially the spiritual energy contained in it, but pure spiritual energy is completely different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
Yang An vomited three liters of blood!
No wonder those bastards bought hundreds and hundreds of kilograms, and they all bought them in minutes, and they seemed to be bought from nearby vendors! Yang An can be sure that if they didn't have enough silver, one person could buy him out!
But it's too late to say anything now. Fortunately, he still has a thousand catties left.
Four thousand kilograms of fourth-grade spiritual meat, even if calculated according to one thousand taels per kilogram, is also four million taels of silver!
Four million taels of silver bought a lesson.
Zhou Shuren said: All self-righteous empiricism is extremely unreliable!
"Junior, are you okay?"
"Ahem, it's okay. What can happen? Haha... Qi Yuan, take these spiritual meats and eat them slowly with senior sister. I'm going to practice." Yang An said.
"How can this be done? Young Master, you keep it for yourself. This is better than the elixir. You hurry up and practice. Zhou Rui and I will leave first." Qi Yuan said.
"Just take it if I let you. What's the point?! I care about this bit of spiritual flesh?"
My special four thousand kilograms were all sold at a bargain price! There are still many that I didn’t bring back, so I threw them away!
Care about these pounds?
Yang An directly forced the basin into Qi Yuan's hands.
After sending the two people away, Yang An vomited blood for two minutes, then cut off his distracting thoughts, his mind suddenly became clear, and he started to practice swordsmanship. He must practice swordsmanship!
However, Yang An did not practice "Ling Yun Sword Technique". Instead, he kept repeating the most basic sword postures and swung the sword with one sword!
Shunt, reverse chop, counter attack, sweep, spin swing, side chop...
Every sword was spared.
Yang An believes that this is the correct way to open up the sword.
This is not a skill in Second Life, it is purely a small wish deep in Yang An's heart, to seek defeat alone!
The peerless style of Ximen Chuixue, the swordsman in white, is indeed a weapon for showing off.
But what Yang An admires the most is the sword demon-Dugu Qiubai!
You can dominate the world, but you can't win even if you want to be defeated!
Compared with the true Great Dao, Dugu Qiufei can only be regarded as the limit of the Xiantian realm. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the power of immortals and gods. But purely in terms of sword skills in close combat, it is definitely the best!
As long as Yang An turns the basic sword skills into abilities, he can attack directly at the weak point.
No way, the state of the soul and the ability of perception are Yang An's biggest reliance. It is not difficult for Yang An to see through the location of his opponent's life gate and the flaws in his moves at a glance.
And this is the essence of Dugu Qiubai!
The first step Yang An has to do is to perform each sword posture at various angles and postures, so that it becomes his own instinctive reaction, so that the mind, body and sword can be integrated. This completes the first step!
The second step is to combine basic sword styles into various sword moves at will!
Dugu Jianjue, the so-called "no moves and no styles" does not mean that there are no true moves. Instead, there are no fixed moves. You can combine basic sword moves at any time, anywhere, and at will to target the enemy's weak moves, and use the simplest, most direct, and most effective sword moves to carry out flaw attacks. This is a move that can be made at will. There is no fixed move, so it is called no move or style.
Of course, Yang An needs to learn from various sword techniques. Otherwise, just relying on his own thinking will take too much time and be too difficult. Learn sword techniques for reference, integrate them, learn from others' strengths, and turn them into your own sword moves. At that time, if you don't consider the basic strength, you will be comparable to Dugu Qiu.
But this is still not enough for Yang An, this is just "shape"!
We also need "meaning" and "method"!
Shape is a sword move without moves or styles that points directly at the flaw!
Yi is the intention of the sword. Only by comprehending and condensing sword intention can one be considered a true swordsman.
Dharma refers to the method, that is, the way to use power, or the route of performing power. This determines how much Yang An's basic strength can increase and what kind of power it can explode.
Only with a powerful magic formula can the Dugu Sword Art rise to the level of immortal power.
Otherwise, it would just be running rampant in the innate realm.
Yang Anxin was completely immersed in sword practice.
It seems that the basic sword postures are repeated again and again like a machine, but in fact Yang An's perception spreads to every part of his body, and every time he draws the sword, there are extremely subtle adjustments...
At the same time, every sword carries a sharp aura.
Yang An is trying to comprehend and condense his sword intent!
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