Chapter 67 Help Fang Cai!
Many people say that the nutrition of making soup is in the soup.
But in fact, this is a wrong statement. I boiled a pot of chicken soup and drank the whole pot of soup, and the nutrients I obtained were less than 5% of the chicken.
After seven days and seven nights of cooking, even if the Fangcheng is added continuously, the pot of broth will eventually become a paste.
Fang Cheng picked up a piece of meat and tasted it.
"Well, it's not bad. Although it's still a bit hard, it can be bitten at least."
He sat cross-legged, and within a short while, he felt a warm spiritual energy flowing out of his stomach and transformed into true energy as the exercises were operated.
"No, such a small piece of meat can at least be as high as five thousand pills of herbs!"
Similar to the meat Fang Cheng had eaten just now, there were fifty or sixty pieces. After all, it was equivalent to the amount of nearly thirty spirit stones!
"This is just meat. If bones are included, it may be several times more. After all, the best thing that is tempered by monsters is bones! Unfortunately..."
Since it can be digested, Fang Cheng is not ready to continue to endure it.
He specially prepared a porcelain bottle, picked up most of the meat in the pot, leaving only ten pieces. The spiritual paste he cooked was collected halfway, and then mixed with water to continue to cook it, turning into a pot of ordinary broth, but the spiritual energy in the broth was incomparable to ordinary broth.
"After seeing this, this pot of broth should be comparable to four or five spirit stones after eating it. Hehe, you eat short hands and soft mouths. Brother Fang Cai, your love is really not worth mentioning compared to this pot of broth. If you give you such great benefits, you have to help me with some practical things!"
These children are forbidden in the dormitory area and are not allowed to go out. However, as the administrator, Fang Cai can do it.
Fang Chengxin got the secret technique of talisman sword, and he felt really itchy. He wanted to get the materials and prepare immediately. This time, he wanted Fang Cai to help him get the materials over.
If it weren't for this time, Fang Cheng wouldn't have left so much monster meat and broth.
Although Fang Cai always helps and has some affection, it is just a trivial matter. For example, the neighbor who lives next to him, when he sees you have not had a meal tonight, he invites you to his house for a meal. Will you come around and give him 100,000 yuan to repay this favor?
Impossible!
If you really do that, it’s not about repaying favors, but a fool!
The secret technique of the talisman sword is very powerful. If you learn it, plus the claw knife, Fang Cheng is sure to kill everyone in the illusion except Bai Busheng, Bai Bubai and Li Chengxian.
If no one makes trouble in the battle, then no one except Bai Busheng will be afraid!
At that time, if you harvest the dungeons in large quantities, your strength will surely usher in a surge in power!
(Why didn’t I find a prescription to get the poison material before? The reason is that I can’t get the thing, after all, it’s poison. Explain it, it’s not a bug.)
With the help of this piece of meat, he practiced until the sun sets. Fang Chengcai got up and left, went to invite Fang Cai to sit opposite him in his hut.
"Brother, I have been simmering this broth for seven days and seven nights. Look, I feel full of energy. I guarantee that you can eat one bite and will last for you to practice for ten days!"
Fang Cai looked at the golden soup in the stew pot, boiling, wisps of water steam flying, and an extremely attractive fragrance filled the house.
Fang Cai took a deep breath and could vaguely feel the true energy in his body, ready to move.
"good!"
Fang Cai praised her and smiled happily.
Suddenly, he patted the storage bag, took out two jade bottles, and smiled and said, "Brother, I have treasured these two bottles of fruit wine for two or three years and I can't bear to drink them. I'll take them out today, let's drink them both!"
He was also a person who knew that when he smelled the fragrance, he knew that the spiritual energy in this pot of broth was probably extremely rich. If he was sold, he would probably get a lot of money and he would only take out the hundred fruit wine.
Equation laughed and said, "I am not thinking carefully, how can I lose my wine when I eat?"
The broth was not served on the table, but was placed in the pot, and the firewood was burning. The smoke from the burning was cast by Fang Cheng, and it condensed itself, like a long snake, scattered through the window.
"Brother, how about trying it first?"
Fang Cai was not humble either. He served a bowl of soup and tasted it gently.
hiss!
He couldn't help but take a breath.
To be honest, the taste is not very good. After all, this thing doesn't have any seasonings and doesn't even have salt.
But, the aura is too strong!
Even if there was no smell, Fang Cai could feel that the aura slid down his throat, extremely smooth, carrying a heat that moistened his internal organs.
When the broth enters the stomach, it explodes like fireworks. A large amount of spiritual energy, with a slight guide, flows through the limbs and bones, and through the eight extraordinary meridians.
"This kind of spiritual energy..." Fang Cai suddenly stared at the boss with his eyes, and said in horror: "It can be compared to a hundred herbs!"
"I just tasted it gently and had the benefits of a Baicao Dan. Then this big pot of meat soup... Hiss, let alone the meat pieces, my god, this is not a pot of soup, it is clearly a big pot of Baicao Dan!"
Seeing his reaction, Fang Cheng couldn't help but smile and asked, "Brother, how about it?"
Fang Cai put down the bowl and said with a serious expression: "Brother, your pot of soup is worth at least 5,000 grass pills, which is too heavy. Brother, I... can't afford it!"
"Can you bear it! How can you bear it?" Fang Cheng said with a smile, and while stirring it in the pot, letting the spiritual energy be even more emitted.
Fang Cai remained unmoved and said, "Brother, if we have any problems in this relationship, just tell me directly. Is it okay, what are you going to help me?"
Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Brother, I really let you guess. Brother, I want you to help buy something."
"Hi, let me say it earlier!"
"Brother, the amount of things is a bit large."
“How old?”
Fang Cheng took out the paper that had been prepared long ago, recorded the needed spiritual materials and handed them over to Fang Cai.
Fang Cai took it over and frowned slightly, and thought for a while and said, "Brother, your quantity is indeed a bit large, but I can still deal with it. The price of buying these things... You also know that it is a special period, and no business outside is easy to do, and the prices of various commodities are also rising again and again. It's not that I cheated you. At the current market price, if you want to buy so many spiritual materials, you have to pay at least twice the price before!"
Fang Cheng saw that his expression was a little wrong, and knew that it was a false one in his heart, so he couldn't help but curse: "I have taken out such a pot of meat soup, and I can compare thousands of pills of Hundred Grass Pills. You want to take my kickback!"
However, he had already prepared and took out seven storage bags, which contained the magic weapons he had harvested during this period. There were only medium and low-quality items, but the amount was not small.
But compared with the great treasure of the illusion, such a little effort is nothing.
Thinking that Bai Busheng is about the same age, but he can beat his contemporaries. Fang Cheng thought that he had no idea and would not be able to say that he had no thoughts.
As long as you refine the talisman sword as soon as possible, cross the illusion, and explode the last missing top-grade earth spiritual roots, and collect all the five elements, today's efforts will be worth it.
"Brother, look at these, is it enough?"
Fang Cai took it over and saw it, and was stunned.
"Why are there so many?! Brother, you are still a rich man!"
Fong smiled and said, "All the things in it are sold. If there are fewer, come to me to ask for them. If there are more, all of them belong to you. But remember for me, all the spiritual materials I ask for are the best!"
As he said that, Fang Cheng quietly took out the claw knife and inputted true energy, activate the remaining aura of the monster on the claw knife.
Chapter completed!