Chapter two hundred and sixty six first try spiritual meal
"Dongdongdongdongdong--" A series of gentle knocks sounded outside the Qingzhu house. Uncle Yuan knew who was outside, but he didn't know why the young man came to him on his own initiative. Because in Uncle Yuan's impression, the young man was very sensible. As long as his door was closed, he would not come to disturb him. Uncle Yuan still walked to the door and saw the young man's face full of joy after opening the door. He seemed to have starlight in his eyes. After seeing himself, he bowed respectfully. Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, I won't promise you anything."
Shi Wu said sincerely: "Xiao Wu dare not ask Uncle Yuan for anything. I just came to thank Uncle Yuan. I will step up my practice in the future. If Yin Qin needs to practice fire-based magic, I will complete it with his part."
Uncle Yuan seemed to hear a funny joke, and he nodded and said, "You can teach me. Go, Yin Qin's share will depend on you in the future."
Shi Wu nodded and bowed respectfully again before retreating. He didn't even look at Uncle Yuan's house. He came to thank Uncle Yuan, not to spy on it.
Although Shi Wu left, the roar of Yin Qin in his body was still echoing in Uncle Yuan's ears: "Old man, what do you mean? My part has nothing to do with fire!"
Uncle Yuan pretended not to hear it and yawned: "The weather is really good, it's suitable to sleep again." As he said that, he closed the door of the house and ignored what Yin Qin said outside.
Shi Wu came outside the Qingzhu hut and took out the white spirit stone heavy mill from the nahaibag. Looking at the spirit stone heavy mill like a millstone, Shi Wu felt that he would have to work like a cow in a while. But for some reason, he felt very happy, at least in this way he could get closer and closer to his goal.
Shi Wu patted the spirit stone and then went down the mountain. Although the pots and pans in the Qingzhu hut were complete, the pots and pans seemed to be made of jade. Shi Wu dared not use such expensive items rashly. Shi Wu felt that he had to go to the dining hall of Yiyuefeng to find a pot that he usually used to cook, so that he would not have to feel so distressed when cooking. He came to a fork on the side of the mountain, opened the vines and walked inside. He passed by a house crushed by trees and vines, and sighed that as long as these plants were given time, they could grow freely according to their thoughts.
Shi Wu followed the canteen locations of Guanyue Peak and Luoyue Peak, and also saw the big house with a canteen sign hanging on the mountainside. Seeing that the door here was not closed, Shi Wu went straight in. Through the hall full of spider webs, Shi Wu found the kitchen. He lifted the big pot on the stove, and then found several pairs of bowls and chopsticks and two jade basins that had not been damaged from the cabinet. This gave Shi Wu an unexpected surprise. But Shi Wu also saw the footprints of the beast on the ground. He cleaned the items a little and put them in the naan bag and hurried back.
Shi Wu, who was walking fast on the mountain road, always felt something chasing him behind him, and he ran to the stone steps without even daring to turn his head back. He felt relieved when he reached the top of the mountain.
Shi Wu first went to Qingzhu's hut to wash the pot, bowls, chopsticks and basins with the remaining water, then piled up a earthen stove, put the pot, and then went to the foot of Luoyuefeng Mountain to make a few buckets of water. He cooked a small pot of rice for himself and steamed a piece of meat on it. Although there was no seasoning, the spirit meat itself was extremely delicious. Shi Wu was very satisfied with this meal. After all, this was his first cooked meal after returning to Yiyuefeng.
Shi Wu hadn't taken a shower for several days. At the moment after dinner, Shi Wu filled the bathtub made of jade with water. He deliberately took off his upper body clothes and waited for a while. Seeing that Uncle Yuan didn't come over and said anything, he was acquiesced to use it for a bath. Shi Wu put his hands on the jade bathtub and used the fire-induced technique to heat up the water inside. He hung his pantyhose on the screen of the clouds and seas, and jumped into the bathtub with excitement like a child.
The fatigue of the past few days was completely relieved at this moment. Shi Wu leaned his hands on the bathtub, closing his eyes to think about his future plans: "The fire-induced technique has been made, and it is even more powerful than I imagined. But I have a medium-grade spirit stone in my hand. I need to make the golden dew and jade spirit flesh faster, so that it can be done whether it is sold to the Moon Palace or to the disciples of other peaks as Zhao Xin said."
After washing, Shi Wu wiped his body dry and changed into the clothes of the eldest disciple of Yiyue Peak. Looking at the crescent moon pattern on his left chest, Tang Yun's figure appeared in Shi Wu's mind. Shi Wu felt that there should be some special connection between Tang Yun and the Moon Palace, but he laughed at himself for a while: "Don't think about it, do your own thing first and then deal with others' affairs. Tang Yun and Immortal Tang are protected. You can work hard on yourself and be real."
Shi Wu carried out the bag of spiritual rice from the Qingzhu hut and took a jade basin that had just been washed over. Shi Wu spread the spiritual rice on the heavy mill on the spirit stone, and placed the jade basin that received the spiritual rice water under the guide to the heavy mill. After doing all this, Shi Wu grabbed the long handle on the heavy mill with both hands and began to push forward.
The spirit stone like a millstone was crushed repeatedly under Shi Wu's push. The granular spirit rice gradually became fine and then began to appear in powder form. The spirit rice water contained in it was squeezed out bit by bit under the push of Shi Wu's long handle. Seeing the spirit rice water like white jade dripping into the jade basin below, Shi Wu felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
When Shi Wu saw that the twenty kilograms of spiritual rice on the heavy mill had all turned into powder, and almost half a kilogram of spiritual rice water was received from the jade basin that he had collected from the nahaisan, he picked up the jade basin and took out the spirit gathering basin that Zhang He had lost to him from the nahaisan. He found that there was a pattern of a spirit beast he didn't know, and according to the size of the spirit gathering basin, he should only be able to boil about five kilograms of spiritual flesh at a time. Shi Wu thought that just in case, it would be better to prepare more spiritual rice water, so he collected all the spirit rice noodles on the spirit stones. He didn't want to waste food, and these spirit rice noodles could also be used to make some pasta.
Shiwu general spread the spiritual rice in the rice bag on the spirit stone heavy mill. After pushing three more wheels, he decided that about two kilograms of spiritual rice water should be enough. Shiwu general fixed the spirit gathering basin on a simple rack made of two rows of bricks and stones. Shiwu carefully took out a whole piece of spiritual flesh, spread the spirit gathering basin of this foot and a half wide, and poured the spirit rice water and soaked it to the same level as the spiritual flesh.
Shi Wu looked at the sky above and thought it was around the hour. He thought that the first stage would be cycled three times within twelve hours, that is, to absorb about half a pound of spiritual rice water into this piece of spiritual flesh every four hours, and the simmered spirit fire must be evenly distributed around the spirit gathering basin. After Shi Wu thought about it, he covered the lid of the spirit gathering basin, took out the medium-grade spirit stone and placed it in his right hand. This simmering stage was also testing the spiritual chef's control over the spirit fire, but this was completely fine for Shi Wu now.
Shi Wu thought and slowly gathered the spiritual power in the middle-grade spirit stone on his right fingers. The flames drawn out were like a thin fire net wrapped around the spiritual rice water in the spirit gathering basin and soaked the spiritual flesh. The next step was a long patient waiting and concentration of simmering. Fortunately, Shi Wu's temperament had completely calmed down after experiencing so many things. While using the fire-driven technique to simmer the spiritual flesh, he was looking forward to making a perfect piece of golden dew and jade spirit flesh. He also secretly told himself that he had not many spirit stones and could not be missed in any step. As long as he was focused, he could not use those top-grade spirit stones. After all, top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare in the hidden world, and Gongsun Ye gave him a very high-quality hexagonal diamond.
Shi Wu felt the change of the sun set and the moon rose. When he heard the squeaking sound in the spirit gathering basin, he quickly lifted the lid of the basin as he estimated that the time was about the same time. A stream of spiritual rice and fresh fragrance of spiritual flesh were emitted from the pot. Shi Wu sniffed it for a while and quickly poured the spiritual rice water in the jade basin next to him. After soaking it again to the same level as the spiritual flesh, he quickly covered the lid of the basin. Shi Wu had already seen that the white jade color began to appear outside the spiritual flesh, which also greatly increased his confidence. He knew that the first stage was the top priority. Although this was just an ordinary spiritual flesh, only by practicing this spiritual flesh could he use the turtle hairy brown spirit pig with the fifth layer of Qi Condensation and the purple yak meat with the sixth layer of Qi Condensation.
I don’t know if the rice fragrance and meat fragrance in the spirit gathering basin just now drifted out, and several birds flapped their wings and walked around Shi Wu. But after they covered the basin, they couldn’t find the source of the fragrance. In the end, they just pecked at some residual spiritual rice flour on the spirit stone and flew away.
Shi Wu secretly thought that these spirit beasts in the hidden world were really good, and then a big white rabbit with even more good taste jumped over. Shi Wu was also very familiar with it, and he said, "Don't get close, the fire on my right hand is there."
The big white rabbit didn't listen to Shi Wu. It fluttered its fat body and jumped into Shi Wu's arms. Shi Wu's right hand was not easy to move, so he had to grab the big white rabbit's ear with his left hand and put it back on the ground and said, "Don't make trouble, I have something to do."
The big white rabbit really obediently stopped Shi Wu, but jumped towards the jade bowl containing the spiritual rice water. This scared Shi Wu. He hurriedly picked up the jade bowl with his left hand and begged for mercy: "No, no, Brother Rabbit, Sister Rabbit, I have something to say, isn't it just for a bite? Do I want the spiritual rice noodles I have to press? If you want it, jump a little longer first."
The big white rabbit really jumped to the side and waited for Shi Wu to take out the promised spiritual rice flour.
Shi Wu didn't understand whether the rabbit was cute or real, but he could be sure that everything in this world was just as obsessed with eating. Shi Wu had to put the jade basin on his left hand to the other side, then opened the nahaincan and took out a bag of spiritual rice noodles that he had ground in the afternoon. He grabbed a handful and put it into his mouth, feeling that the spiritual rice noodles were fragrant and glutinous, which tasted much better than chewing the spiritual rice noodles directly. Then, after the big white rabbit jumped over again, he immediately grabbed a handful and put it in his palm and handed it.
The big white rabbit ate quickly with his small mouth. After a while, he ate all the handful of spiritual rice noodles in Shi Wu's hand. Finally, he licked Shi Wu's palm and made him feel itchy. After eating it, it shook Shi Wu's two calves in front. Shi Wu asked knowingly: "Do you still want to eat?"
After hearing this, the big white rabbit jumped closer to Shi Wu. Shi Wu said, "Don't move, don't move, stand in place. Just have another handful. I will have to rely on these rations for some time later."
As Shi Wu said that, he grabbed a handful of spiritual rice noodles from the bag and handed them to the big white rabbit and said, "I'm the last one. After eating, go to bed."
The big white rabbit didn't care about anything else, just ate the spirit rice noodles in Shi Wu's hands. Looking at the cute rabbit, Shi Wu suddenly felt that the long night was not that difficult. After the big white rabbit finished eating, Shi Wu shrank his hand back. The big white rabbit did not ask Shi Wu what he wanted, but turned around and jumped into Shi Wu's green bamboo hut. Shi Wu shouted from behind: "Hey, hey, let's leave after eating, don't you accompany me for a while?"
The big white rabbit was not persuaded by Shi Wu's words, and twisted its little butt and jumped into the house.
"You are a little heartless." Shi Wu curled his lips and continued to concentrate on simmering the fire.
The plants and animals on Yiyue Peak seemed to have entered a sweet dream, quiet and unbearable to disturb him. There was still light at Shiwu's top of the mountain. Shiwu felt that the Moon Worshiping Palace suddenly became as cold as the winter in the mortal world. Fortunately, there was no wind at this time, and there was also spiritual fire rising in front of him, so he would not feel cold.
The night is long, and the winter sun rises later than other seasons. At Mao hour before dawn, Shi Wu finally ushered in the first stage of the last cycle. When the fragrance of spiritual rice and spiritual flesh scent rose up, Shi Wu could already see the spiritual flesh in the spirit gathering basin wrapped in a bright white jade color. Shi Wu steadily injected the last half pound of spiritual rice water into the spirit gathering basin. The white spiritual rice water as white as jade continued to blend into the spirit flesh under the simmering fire outside.
Shi Wu's enthusiasm dispelled all the chills and sleepiness. He hurriedly grabbed two handfuls of spiritual rice noodles and simmered them more and more attentively. In fact, few spiritual mealists chose this kind of spiritual meal that requires a long-term and uninterrupted supply of even spiritual fire when they first made spiritual meals, because this requirement for controlling spiritual fire is extremely high. Shi Wu is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or in other words, he has no other choice. After all, he only has a spiritual meal recipe for "Golden Dew and Jade Spiritual Meat".
When the sun was shining in the morning, Shi Wu took out the spiritual box that stored the spirit flesh, and then carefully listened to the sound of the spiritual flesh and the spiritual rice water in the spirit gathering basin blending. When the last trace of spiritual rice water was simmered into the spirit flesh by the spirit fire, Shi Wu removed the input of the spiritual stone spiritual power from his hand. Shi Wu used his right hand to tuck the spirit gathering basin burned into bronze by the spirit fire into the jade box that was opened in advance. The spirit flesh in the jade box showed a beautiful white jade color, and when entering the spirit box, it twisted elastically like tofu several times. Shi Wu hurriedly covered the lid of the box. This piece of spiritual flesh needed to cool for one day before entering the gold-wrapped stage.
Shi Wu, who had been sitting cross-legged for a day and a night, had his feet numb when he got up. He knocked his legs and said with a strange thought: "I heard that those immortals have been in seclusion for a hundred and eighty years. Will they not be able to walk when they wake up?"
Shi Wu laughed, holding the jade box containing white jade spirit flesh tightly with both hands. After thinking about it, he put it in the highest floor of the cabinet in the Qingzhu hut. After putting it in, he went outside to clean up the spirit-gathering basin and the jade basin containing spiritual rice water, and then went back to wash and then took a nap.
It was already late at night when Shi Wu woke up. He walked to the Green Jade Teleportation Formation and wanted to pass it to Luoyuefeng to ask Zhao Xinjin, the dew jade spirit flesh, and what the price was to sell it to the disciples of the other peaks. He had not had a single sign before, so he didn't care about these issues, but now the first stage is over. As long as the second stage is grasped, he can keep some of the golden dew jade spirit flesh and use it while selling some to earn spirit stones.
Shi Wu walked onto the Green Jade Teleportation Array excitedly, thinking about the location of Luoyue Peak’s mountainside. But after waiting for a long time, no green light columns lit up. He walked out and entered again, still so. Shi Wu wondered: "It's because I used Luoyue Peak too many times before, and I broke the Green Jade Teleportation Array, right?"
When Shi Wu thought that he would not be able to use the Green Jade Teleportation Array in the future, wouldn’t he be exhausted when he ran up and down the mountain?
"Calm down, this is the formation that Uncle Yuan casts, it cannot be so easy to break. I must have made some mistakes." Shi Wu looked outside the Green Jade Teleportation Formation and then saw that the formation was indeed fine, and that was human. When Shi Wu saw the costumes of the Yiyue Peak disciple on his body, he remembered that Uncle Yuan told him that he should wear a dark blue cloak and think about where to go.
Shi Wu slapped his head and rushed back to the Qingzhu hut. The big white rabbit was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening. When he saw that it was Shi Wu, he lay down next to the spirit stone lamp again and went to sleep.
Shi Wu hurriedly changed into the dark blue cloak behind the clouds and mist screens of the mountains and seas. After changing it, he also felt different about the clothes, as if wearing this dark blue cloak is the real disciple of Yiyue Peak.
Shi Wu walked over to the green jade teleportation array with a smile, and then followed the green light column to the side of Luoyue Peak. The Luoyue Peak disciples who came out of the canteen met Shi Wu again. There were fears, panics, and more of them escaped. They left quickly as if they had seen the plague god, for fear that Shi Wu would talk to them.
Shi Wu said innocently: "Isn't it just that you have suffered and eaten a few pickled vegetables and salty meals? It's because your master Zhangshao master's personal disciples are not good at it. I can't blame me." Shi Wu said that, but he didn't stop at any place and went to Luoyue Pavilion to find Zhao Xin.
Since the strange snow melted, except for the guardian formations on each peak, everything was almost the same as before. Zhao Xin in Luoyue Pavilion even picked up a bargain. After distributing the monthly supplies a few days ago, he rested in his exclusive room with peace of mind. The earth-type magic that was used to exchange for Yuefeng on a whim has been eaten in his storage bag for several days.
I heard from the disciples outside that Shi Wu was coming. Zhao Xin didn't want to see him. He also saw the purple lightning yesterday. He was afraid that the lightning would be the one who broke Shi Wu, and if he accidentally implicated him, he would suffer a great loss.
Zhao Xin asked, "Is there any thunder today?"
The disciple who came to inform the news replied: "Senior Brother, the sky is clear today and there has never been thunder."
Zhao Xin said with a little peace of mind: "Then let him come in."
"Yes." The disciple replied and brought Shi Wu in.
It was the first time Shi Wu came to Zhao Xin's exclusive room. He saw that the decoration was exquisite, the tables, chairs and cabinets were made of good wood, and the incense burner on the table was also lit with good smells of spices. Even the bed where Zhao Xin was lying was extraordinary.
Shi Wu enviously said: "Junior Brother Zhao is such a blessed person."
"Senior Brother Shi, please sit down." Zhao Xin smiled, "I'm relying on my uncle yet. However, Senior Brother Shi, his wisdom and courage are extraordinary."
Shi Wu waved his hand and said, "Junior Brother Zhao has been awarded. I came to you to discuss cooperation."
Zhao Xin hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Shi, wait first. I have something to ask about. After asking, you will talk about cooperation."
Shi Wu didn't know what Zhao Xin was going to ask. Could it be that Lin Ergou and him were discovered by Zhao Xin? Speaking of which, when Shi Wu came over, he really didn't see Lin Ergou. Shi Wu said: "Junior Brother Zhao, but it's okay."
Zhao Xin asked, "Senior Brother Shi, didn't the dozens of purple lightnings struck you yesterday?"
"What?" Shi Wu had no idea about the purple thunder and lightning in Yiyue Peak yesterday. Now when Zhao Xin asked this, he felt inexplicably said, "Have you been wrong with Junior Brother Zhao? I practiced the art of ignition on Yiyue Peak all day yesterday, and I have never seen the purple thunder and lightning mentioned by Senior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Xin saw that Shi Wu was not lying, and such powerful lightning, if Shi Wu really struck Shi Wu, Shi Wu would not have survived. Zhao Xin thought that since it was not Slashing Shi Wu, it would be the old immortal. Zhao Xin was actually a little happy, thinking that the evil people would have their own way of getting the gods. No wonder the old immortal didn't dare to come out of Yiyue Peak, it turned out that he was afraid of being struck by lightning.
Seeing Zhao Xin's silly look, Shi Wu asked in his heart whether he should cooperate with this guy. He thought that Xiao Feng, the big disciple of the inner sect on Guanyue Peak, seemed to be a good person, so he suddenly stepped back and wanted to cooperate with Xiao Feng.
But Zhao Xin first spoke: "What is the cooperation that Brother Gangshi just mentioned?"
Shi Wu thought about asking the price first, and said, "My golden dew jade spirit flesh is still in the final stage. Let's ask your sect at what price you charge, and how many spirit stones you said last time were sold to the disciples of the Neifeng."
Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Shi, didn't you say you were practicing the fire-driven technique yesterday, why did you get the golden dew and jade spirit to the final stage so quickly?"
Shi Wu thought about it and told him that he had spent twelve hours to simmer the spiritual flesh into white jade with spiritual rice water.
Zhao Xin was stunned when he heard this. He sat up and walked to Shi Wu to confirm, "Senior Brother Shi, don't joke with me. I have done this golden dew and jade spirit flesh in the inner sect of Luoyue Peak. He only started to try to practice after reaching the foundation-building stage. Moreover, in the first stage, the spiritual fire could not be kept even, so the spiritual flesh absorbed the spiritual rice water while being hard and burned. He tried it almost six or seven times before he succeeded. You were not even in the Qi Condensation Stage, and he also made the legendary tofu-like white jade spirit flesh. This... this is impossible."
Shi Wu almost took the jade box on Yiyue Peak for Zhao Xin to show it. He said, "Do you believe it or not? If the spirit flesh had not cooled down for a day, I would have wanted to bring it over for you to show it."
Zhao Xin said: "Okay! Junior brother is looking forward to Senior Brother Shi's five taels of gold dew and jade spirit flesh."
"Five liang? What I made is five jin." Shi Wu blurted out.
Chapter completed!