"Today I'll catch some fish first, eat some fatty fish with surging divine light in the meat, and wait for Tuoba Sword Master and the Taoist Patriarch to come back to get the magical medicine for cooking..."
a new day.
Jiang Fan walked out of the house and stretched.
He picked up the wooden bench next to him and walked to the lake, where a fishing rod was set up.
This is not made of wood, but a real holy weapon.
It was an ancient weapon fragment brought back by Tuoba Sword Master, and he perfected it.
It should be that a certain fishing guy in ancient times became a saint, and then tempered his fishing rod into a holy weapon.
The real function of this fishing rod is to fish for the soul?
Facing an enemy with a weak soul, dropping the fishing rod will instantly take away the opponent's soul and turn him into a walking zombie.
"It's so cool. I didn't expect that in the depths of this ancient restricted area, the Sa family can still enjoy such a messy life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes. Isn't this better than the previous life of 996?"
Jiang Fan was sitting on a small bench holding a sacred fishing rod and thinking happily, and when he pulled the fishing rod, a crystal-clear and inconspicuous fishing line hung at the end of a sacred fish that was as big as a tiger.
Being fished by the holy weapon, the soul of the fish was taken away and annihilated when it was pulled up.
Only the fragrant and delicious meat was left hitting Jiang Fan's legs.
"Mei'er, braise this fish for me and make it a braised divine fish."
He gave instructions to the female saint Tianmei standing next to him without looking back.
The Tianmei Saint has a tall body, her night-black skirt swaying in the wind, and her proud figure is looming.
And because her dress is almost made of gauze and clings to her skin, her waist and round buttocks are
The egg is outlined and makes people bleed.
It's a pity that the people here are all desert slaves, and Jiang Fan is addicted to fishing, and no one appreciates it.
After hearing Jiang Fan's instructions, the female saint waved a ray of divine light to hold up the fat fish, shattering every scale on the fish's body without damaging its flesh.
Then he walked aside and started a pot on the fire, poured the essential oil extracted by Jiang Fan from the sacred tree in the restricted area into the pot, and then threw the whole big fish in.
In this way, the great cause of braised divine fish began.
In this ancient restricted area, Jiang Fan certainly did not have the same conditions as in his previous life.
He could only use his heaven-defying understanding to realize the art of refining oil.
Fortunately, the divine fish in this fantasy world can absorb the essence of heaven and earth for cultivation, and the meat is ten thousand times more delicious than the impurity fish in the previous life.
No need to add other auxiliary seasonings at all.
In just a moment, the braised divine fish is almost ready to take shape.
There is a crackling sound of frying in a large stone pot. The skin of the divine fish is steamed with bursts of aroma and aura, and the meat is fried to a golden and crispy texture. It makes people move their index fingers at the first sight!
"Well, Mei'er, your craftsmanship has improved tremendously. The smell of it really makes me greedy..."
Jiang Fan ignored fishing and put the sacred fishing rod on the shelf. He stood up and walked to the stone pot impatiently. He watched Meier use the big pot as a plate and place it in front of him.
The delicious smell made Jiang Fan's taste buds secrete saliva continuously.
Taking the chopsticks made by Lingzhu that Meier brought to the scene, she picked up a piece of tender golden fish and put it into her mouth.
Um!
It just smells like mom!
Jiang Fansu turned his head to the sky, squinted his eyes, and thought about it for a long time.
Then he started gobbling it up.
Put the pieces of braised and fried fish into your mouth and it melts in your mouth, extremely tender and fragrant.
"Mei'er, come and have a taste too."
Jiang Fan looked at the beautiful female saint Tianmei who was alone next to him. It was boring to eat meat alone.
So I picked up a piece of golden fish meat with the saliva-stained chopsticks and stretched it out.
The Tianmei Female Saint squatted down elegantly, opened her purple lips lightly, her teeth were crystal white, she bit down and swallowed it into her mouth. Even though she had become a desolate slave, she was still very gentle, and her chewing look was not less charming.
After taking a few glances, Jiang Fan couldn't help but get angry again.
He quickly looked away, sighing secretly that the wave was white and big.
I wonder if it would suffocate if buried in it?
Unfortunately, no one has tried this method.
Although this person was a cultivator of Mei Dao, he once became popular all over the world, confounded all living beings, and caused a disaster in the world.
But until he became a desert slave, he still maintained his body as pure as jade, as pure as ice.
Jiang Fan sometimes admires him.
A female saint with such amazing charm is still a young child?
"Xuannu'er, of course you are indispensable. You have drank too much soup, so you have to taste the meat."
After feeding Meier a piece of braised fish, Jiang Fan took another piece and brought it to Saintess Tianxuan's red lips.
The Saint is dressed in white and looks like a fairy, but her delicate red lips are a little swollen and congested.
During the rest days here, I suffered a lot every night.
It's just that Jiang Fan still hasn't figured out how to reach the prison in the dark depths!
A tiger-sized braised divine fish was wiped out in the blink of an eye under Jiang Fan's big mouthful.
Jiang Fan went fishing again. As a monk, he had an amazing appetite and needed to replenish a lot of energy.
At least, he could kill a hundred of them in a day.
Moreover, he is now in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he also needs to eat a lot to temper his spine and develop the secret power of heaven.
Only after arriving at the secret realm of Sendai.
After cultivating the five secret realms of the human body, one can truly achieve inediency and seize the creation of heaven and earth to replenish one's own losses.
After eating and drinking, the Taoist Patriarch and Tuoba Sword Master also delivered the collected treasures of heaven and earth on time.
Jiang Fan took a look and saw that they were all high-level magic medicines.
There are a lot of life-extending medicines like the ones he gave to the ancestors of the Ji family.
Today is different from the past. Such a treasure may be very precious to outsiders in the Dragon Transformation Realm and can be used for a long time.
But for Jiang Fan, it was still not enough.
He cultivated every secret realm to the extreme and achieved the Great Perfection.
In this way, the foundation will be solid, and the natural resources and treasures needed in the future will be even more terrifying.
Currently, he is almost using resources to practice that even Immortal Stage monks would be ashamed of.
boom!
Sitting cross-legged in the open space next to the villa wooden house.
Jiang Fan picked up an astonishing amount of magical medicine, fruits, spiritual springs, treasure roots and other medicinal materials that the two desolate slaves had collected, condensed a divine fire with his own energy and blood, and began to smelt it.
The divine substances and billowing medicinal vapors in those medicinal materials boiled, forming a thick colorful mist that expanded above Jiang Fan's head.
The two desert slaves found too many medicinal materials.
So much so that the power of the medicine is really staggering.
Jiang Fan did not absorb it immediately. He continued to calcine it with Qi, Blood and Divine Fire, which dissolved some toxic substances and impurities in the medicinal materials.
This will consume 20% of the original potency of the medicinal materials.
But Jiang Fan didn't feel any distress. Many precious medicines were smelted together, and the toxicity would be very high. If taken directly, it would probably have the opposite effect.
Jiang Fan would rather lose some of the medicine's power in exchange for absolute safety.
It took half a day to refine, and the colorful cloud suspended above the head expanded to several miles in radius, like colorful clouds covering the sky, and then shrank to a hundred meters in radius as the exercise continued.
A ball of crystal clear colorful condensation was formed.
