The lines of Biyuexia are smooth, the fish body is long and narrow, and the regular scales faintly exude a layer of blue light in the air.
Although it is a dead object, it was previously frozen by the power of heavenly ice in Pei Xihe's body. Now it is unsealed and still tastes delicious. The cultivator has an amazing sense of smell, but he has never smelled any fishy smell.
The fox's eyes suddenly lit up, but he regretted a little. He was the one who caught the fish in the first place. Helian Jiucheng and Pei Xihe each had half of the eight-tailed fish.
It's just that he ate all his four tails on the spot, but Pei Xihe's four tails were frozen until now.
If I had known better, I would have caught a few more fish.
Zhao Hanfeng nodded and said: "Yes, it is the Bi Yuexia. I also caught a dozen of them in the sea of Luixia Yunxia. The taste is so fresh!"
He smacked his lips, seeming to reminisce about the time before, and continued.
"In the sea of sunset clouds, the Hailong clan is the most domineering, but the dragon tendon on their back is a good match for them."
"This Biyuexia meat is fragrant, sweet, and extremely delicious. With the roasted sea dragon tendons, it is rich and mellow. It has two completely different delicacies. When paired with Erliang small wine, it is a divine taste."
Pei Xihe smiled and said: "It was by some coincidence that the fox and I tasted the taste of dragon tendon. It's crispy on the outside and soft and waxy on the inside. It's really delicious."
Zhao Qingtang looked at his master, junior sister and even the white fox with resentment.
He has never been to the Eternal Immortal Temple and has never eaten anything!
Isn't this a shabby person?
"Master and sister, stop talking and let me taste how beautiful this taste you are talking about is."
Zhao Hanfeng glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He looked at the four tails of Bi Yuexia hanging in the air that had thawed. They might as well make a pot of soup.
"Let's make some soup. My old man wants to drink something nourishing."
The fox raised his hands, feet and tail in agreement, so that he could have two bowls, hehe.
There was no need for Pei Xihe to do anything. Zhao Hanfeng waved his sleeves and a black cauldron appeared. It looked like it had a simple charm.
He put his two fingers together, and with a slight wave, the four fish fell into the black cauldron.
Adding various elixirs to make it more fragrant and spicy can make it even more effective.
Zhao Hanfeng was the Grand Master after all. Even though their lineage was weak and they had done a lot of trouble-making for Zhao Qingtang in their early years, they had now accumulated a lot of wealth.
He waved his sleeves and robes, and chunks of flesh glowing with spiritual light fell into the cauldron. They were all the flesh and blood essence of the demon cultivators he had hunted.
Finally, Zhao Hanfeng opened the space with one finger and took the water from an unknown source. The aura was full of energy, clear and pure, and became the spiritual spring water.
In this way, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Disciple, there's a fire. This time I can celebrate your transformation into a god."
Pei Xihe smiled and said, "Okay."
The golden flame ignited at her fingertips, and a spark suddenly fell under the cauldron. With a bang, the spark turned into a raging flame, and an astonishing temperature filled the air. However, there was nothing strange on the surface of the black cauldron, and there was something magical inside.
The spiritual spring water gurgled, and white bubbles appeared one after another. The elixir and the essence of those extraordinary flesh and blood were boiled out at high temperatures, turning the clear water into a thick white soup, and an astonishing aroma spread around. Overflow.
The fox sniffed vigorously with his nose, swaying his tail back and forth, looking at Pei Xihe with a pitiful look, and everything he wanted was reflected in his watery eyes.
Seeing him fawning and being obedient, Pei Xihe chuckled in her heart, rubbed his head and said, "How could I miss you?"
After saying that, she released Hengqi from the beast bracelet. The green-skinned pig rubbed her legs, and then barked at Zhao Qingtang and Zhao Hanfeng twice to say hello. After all, Pei Xihe was not around. There, Zhao Qingtang took care of it on his behalf.
Wisps of white mist floated out of the black cauldron, carrying moisture. Pei Xihe looked at the master and brother beside him and felt a warm tenderness in his heart.
If in other major sects, cultivators are promoted to a major realm, a grand ceremony will often be held to celebrate it. Of course, it is unique, the scenery is unlimited, and it makes people very proud.
But Pei Xihe didn't care about that. Her state of mind had already changed since she was a child. Now, the master and apprentice, plus a fox and a piglet, were content to cook soup around a cauldron.
The flame was extinguished and the soup was ready. Pei Xihe took out the jade soup bowl and served it to the master and the greedy fox one by one.
Finally, she held a bowl of hot soup and took a sip. The warm touch, the ultimate aroma, and the billowing spiritual energy and power of blood poured into her body, making her feel refreshed.
She missed this warm feeling very much. When the bowl was finished, Pei Xihe felt a burning warmth rising from the qi sea dantian to the limbs and bones. The qi and blood flowed and surged, which was really refreshing.
The clouds were misty, and a black cauldron of smoke rose in the open space next to the thatched cottage and wooden house. Zhao Hanfeng took out his treasured wine and drank it with his two disciples. He was already a great monk and would not get drunk. He only enjoyed the slightly tipsy wine. Comfortable.
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Endless sea.
A female cultivator dressed in white stepped forward in the air, holding a long sword in her right hand.
The sword was three inches long and was not wrapped in a scabbard. When it was exposed in the air, there was a strong and sharp sword energy that made others dare not invade.
Her dark hair was only bound by a white silk ribbon, and a mysterious light flashed in her blue eyes as she looked towards the calm sea.
Water can carry or overturn a boat, water can give birth to or destroy all things. Wherever nature operates normally, there is no place without water.
As the owner of Tianlan's bloodline, Ming Linlang, all water can be her strength, and the sea surface is like her second dojo, giving her support all the time.
Suddenly, the extraordinary calmness on the sea surface was broken, and the surface of the sea water actually trembled with layers of violent ripples.
In the blink of an eye, countless black shadows jumped out from the bottom of the sea.
Ming Linlang moved, and following her figure, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators shot out from behind.
In an instant, the sky was filled with spiritual light and magical brilliance splashed by Taoism, and those black shadows also revealed their full appearance. They were species that had never been recorded in the history of Tianxu China.
It has an oval body with eighteen compound eyes arranged in a circle on the body surface. Between the eyes, tentacles like black blades extend out, giving off a metallic coldness.
Its body was facing upwards, and in the center surrounded by its compound eyes was a bloody mouth.
They choose people to devour, biting their flesh and soul, their bodies are like gold and stone, and the fellow cultivators' spiritual weapons make fierce collision sounds when they meet.
Ming Linlang held the Qianqiu Sword, and an astonishing chill suddenly arose in her eyes. Pulling, chopping, and stabbing, the simple swordsmanship she performed seemed to be filled with a natural and boundless sharpness.
The long sword was swung, a sword mark was cut down, and several strange evil objects were crushed into pieces.
