Chapter 186: Don’t be disappointed with delicious food, laughter comes from Zijin Mountain (12)

Chapter 186: Don’t be disappointed with delicious food, laughter comes from Zijin Mountain (12)

Chapter 186: Don’t be disappointed if you have delicious food, Zijinshan laughs

A fifth-level monster has all kinds of treasures on its body.

Skin, bones, meat, blood, tendons, all of which are rare.

Especially skin and bones, which are the best materials for refining weapons, and are definitely fifth-level lower-grade materials!

With such a large piece of black snake skin, combined with other materials, Yue Pingfeng can even refine a purely defensive armor, or a defensive magic weapon such as an umbrella or shield.

Similarly, with a body of snake bones, combined with other materials, Yue Pingfeng can also refine an offensive fifth-level lower-grade magic weapon!

The tendons may be a little worse, but it should not be difficult to refine a fourth-level upper-middle-grade magic weapon of the binding type.

As for the flesh and blood, whether it is eaten directly or used for alchemy, it is also excellent!

This shows why there are countless monster killers in the world.

After all, captive spirit beasts have been seriously degenerated since the second generation. Without experiencing the hardships of the outside world and the inheritance of their parents, they cannot be compared with wild monsters at all!

If it takes time and effort, and resources to help improve it, and then kill it, it is better to buy what you need directly.

Yue Pingfeng happily began to decompose the snake corpse with a knife.

Yu Xian took the demon pill and watched Yue Pingfeng work.

Yue Pingfeng must know more about dismantling the corpse of the demon beast than him. Since he doesn't know, he can't interfere, so as not to damage the snake's skin armor. After all, the quality will be reduced a lot if there is a slight loss.

Yue Pingfeng's technique is extremely skilled, and I don't know how many times he has done this kind of work.

But in just a short while, a very complete snake skin armor was completely taken off.

Yue Pingfeng happily put away the big snake skin, and then began to remove the bones and meat, laughing: "Brother, this snake meat is also a great tonic. If you can't use it in your alchemy, we can just stew it tonight."

Yu Xian thought about it for a while, and there was indeed no need for this kind of snake meat in the elixir he could make, so he nodded and said: "Well, just eat it."

Yue Pingfeng laughed and quickly removed the bones, tendons, and meat.

After a while, Yue Pingfeng suddenly exclaimed: "Ouch!"

Yu Xian's expression moved, and he hurriedly looked over. Just by looking at it, his eyes flashed.

But he saw that the snake's belly was opened by Yue Pingfeng, and a human body that was mostly digested and several pieces of bloody flesh were revealed!

These were the two monks who were swallowed by the black snake!

Because the time was still short, the two bodies had not been digested yet.

"This guy..."

Yue Pingfeng was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's still a pleasant surprise."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand, and with a whistling spirit, he took out two wrinkled storage bags from the two corpses.

If the black snake was allowed to digest for a while, the storage bags would be corroded and explode directly, but they are not broken yet.

"I forgot that this black snake had devoured two people."

Yu Xian also nodded and regained his composure.

"Yes, a pleasant surprise."

Yue Pingfeng laughed, threw the two storage bags aside, and casually threw the two corpses directly into the refining furnace, turning them into ashes, and then dealt with the snake corpses again.

About half an hour later, a pile of snake meat, a snake tendon, and a complete snake bone appeared in front of the two.

Yue Pingfeng exhaled, put away the knife, and nodded: "Well, it's finally divided."

Snake tendons and snake bones, needless to say, are all Yue Pingfeng's.

After all, that one demon pill has exceeded all the value.

As for the snake meat, Yue Pingfeng took out a big cauldron with a smile. It looked like a magic weapon, but it was also quite good for making soup.

"Make soup, make soup, snake meat is extremely delicious, especially this fifth-level demon beast, the meat is fat and tender, delicious and nutritious."

Yue Pingfeng was very happy. He took half of the snake meat and put it into the cauldron, added some spiritual spring water, and cast a spell to let it fly to the furnace and start cooking.

Then he took the two storage bags and smiled: "It will take a while for the snake soup to be cooked. Let's see what's in these two storage bags first."

There were no surprises in the two storage bags, but they were all good.

Each of them had about 500,000 or 600,000 spiritual stones, some magic weapons, bottles and jars, two secret books, some spell scrolls, etc.

Added together, the value of more than one million spiritual stones.

Yue Pingfeng naturally shared it with Yu Xian.

After this period of time, the big cauldron has been emitting a faint fragrance, full of meaty smell, which makes the two foundation-building monks who have been fasting for many years feel a little hungry.

Who said that monks don't eat?

It's just that eating ordinary things is useless.

Yue Pingfeng rubbed his hands, looked at the big cauldron, and said with a greedy look on his face: "Oh, I haven't eaten the meat of this fifth-level monster for more than ten years. Now I think about it, it's still endless aftertaste."

Yu Xian's eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard it.

It seems that Yue Pingfeng has eaten a lot of fifth-level monsters before, otherwise he wouldn't have such a sigh.

However, Yu Xian was the first time, and he didn't know how fragrant the meat of this black snake was.

After waiting for another two incense sticks, the sound of gurgling came from the cauldron.

The fragrant smell has filled the whole house.

Seeing this, Yue Pingfeng laughed and raised his hand.

The flames of the furnace faded, and the big cauldron flew up into the air and landed in front of Yu Xian and him.

Inside the cauldron, the soup was like white milk, tender meat was floating, and the aroma that came to his face was sweeter than any delicacy Yu Xian had ever eaten or seen!

Yue Pingfeng quickly took out two large bowls sized like human heads and a large silver spoon.

He first scooped a large bowl full of snake meat for Yu Xian and handed it to him, laughing: "Brother, try my brother's cooking skills. For snake soup, the most important thing is the heat."

Yu Xian took it and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and smiled: "Thank you, brother."

Then he gently sucked a mouthful of the soup.

Fresh, fragrant, sweet, and beautiful!

The indescribable sweetness echoed in his mouth. It can be said that it was the most delicious thing Yu Xian had ever eaten!

Yu Xian closed his eyes, felt it, and smiled.

It turns out that when people eat delicious food, they will really feel joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing this, Yue Pingfeng laughed and quickly scooped a large bowl of snake soup for himself, and began to gobble it up.

Delicious, damn delicious...

Yu Xian swallowed the soup and began to eat faster. The snake meat was tender and melted in the mouth, and it was delicious.

When the snake soup entered his stomach, it turned into warmth, and the rolling spiritual energy and energy swept through his body, nourishing his muscles and bones, and strengthening his qi sea.

This big bowl of snake soup alone is comparable to a fourth-level inferior treasure pill!

After a bowl of it, Yu Xian's eyes sparkled, and he licked the corner of his mouth gently. Without Yue Pingfeng's help, he filled another big bowl and ate it again.

At this moment, Yue Pingfeng had already eaten the third bowl.

The snake soup in the big cauldron weighed no less than hundreds of pounds, but under the two people's voracious swallowing, it was eaten up in just two incense sticks.

Even the two people still felt unsatisfied.

However, they had eaten almost everything. If they ate more, they would not be able to digest it, and it would easily cause a burden on their bodies.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yue Pingfeng put away the big cauldron, two big bowls, and let out a long breath, saying: "Eat and drink enough, brother, hurry up and refine!"

"Yeah."

Yu Xian nodded, closed his eyes, and tried his best to refine the hot current that filled his body.

Yue Pingfeng naturally returned to his seat, sat cross-legged, and began to refine with all his strength.

For him, this is also an opportunity, an opportunity to advance his time to condense the pill!

Perhaps the cultivation realm that originally took ten years to condense the pill may be shortened to eight years after this meal.

The refining lasted for two days, and both of them gained something.

Yue Pingfeng's foundation increased a little more.

Yu Xian's physical body became stronger, and his sea of ​​qi expanded to twenty-two feet.

Two days later, Yu Xian and Yue Pingfeng's life returned to normal again.

Yue Pingfeng still taught Yu Xian to refine weapons, and Yu Xian was naturally very studious, eager to learn, and never delayed for a moment.

Such a peaceful, harmonious, calm, and joyful life flows like water. Before I knew it, a whole year had passed.

"The treasure is done!"

One day, in the weapon refining room, Yu Xian was refining the weapon alone. Looking at the furnace in front of him, he suddenly whispered, raised his hand and made a gesture, and spiritual energy came out, carving the final pattern.

Then a fourth-level inferior sword took shape, shining with a bright light.

"Good! Good!"

Yue Pingfeng's eyes were shining, and he said excitedly: "Genius, you are really a genius! You have mastered the refining of the fourth-level inferior magic weapon! It seems that mastering the refining of the fourth-level medium and even superior magic weapons is just around the corner! It will only take a few more years at most!"

Yu Xian exhaled, raised his hand, and the fourth-level inferior sword flew into his hand.

After looking at it carefully, Yu Xian stroked the sword and said softly: "Yes... With your guidance, brother, maybe in a few years, I can master the fourth-level medium and superior refining methods, but... the time is up..."

Yue Pingfeng's smile suddenly froze.

Yu Xian sheathed the sword, but did not put it into the storage bag, but put it on the side, looked up at Yue Pingfeng and said: "Brother, two and a half years have passed, I, should go, this sword, keep it as a souvenir."

"You..."

Yue Pingfeng's hands trembled suddenly, but his face remained calm, and he only said softly: "Can't you wait a few more years? Why are you so anxious?"

Yu Xian looked at Yue Pingfeng, exhaled slowly, waved his sleeves, and bowed deeply: "Brother, I'm going to find a master... I stayed here for two and a half years, thank you for your care, thank you for your teaching, thank you for your... ...Help! Yu Xian, I will never forget it. "

"You..."

Yue Pingfeng hesitated to speak, and finally sighed softly: "Forget it, go and find Senior Brother Xiao. Big brother wishes you to find him as soon as possible. However, if one day you are tired and exhausted, you can come to me at any time! Big brother is here, in the Jinlin Pavilion of Mocheng, you are always welcome!"

After that, without waiting for Yu Xian to speak, he closed his eyes and waved his hand, saying: "Go, go!"

Yu Xian looked at Yue Pingfeng, who was breathing a little fast, obviously filled with resentment, helplessness, regret, sadness and other complex thoughts, and sighed softly.

Nodding, Yu Xian said: "Big brother, I'm leaving!"

He is leaving!

He must leave!

Finding a master is his obsession, although Yue Pingfeng treats him no worse than Xiao Wusheng.

But Xiao Wusheng is his recognized master, a master who is a father for life!

So Yu Xian must find him.

Yue Pingfeng stopped talking and just closed his eyes.

Yu Xian pursed his lips, took a step forward, and strode out of the weapon refining room.

It wasn't until a moment later that Yue Pingfeng opened his eyes, clenched his fists slightly, and suddenly punched his thigh. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why couldn't I be more decisive at that time... Why..."

…

Yu Xian walked out of the weapon refining room and went straight to the hall of the Golden Scale Pavilion where magic weapons were sold.

Before he left, of course he had to buy an alchemy furnace.

After all, his pity grass stove has been bought by You Xiaohua.

And on his way to find his master, he must also make elixirs and take medicine. How could he do it without an elixir furnace?

Entering the hall, Yu Xian did not waste any time, just searched all the way, and finally selected a crimson alchemy furnace after looking at it for a while.

This alchemy furnace has no name, obviously the person who made it did not name it.

However, it is a real fourth-level medium-level alchemy furnace.

At a cost of 200,000 spirit stones, Yu Xian bought this alchemy furnace and officially named it the Red Furnace.

After putting away the red stove, Yu Xian strode downstairs, left the Golden Scale Pavilion, and headed straight to the east of Mo City.

If Yu Xian got the answer in the ruins city in the previous episode, why did he go east when his master was in the west?

But there is really something on his mind that he can never let go of.

That is the revenge of Yushu Niang!

Back then, he bought a trunk of an elm tree from the golden elixir expert He BuTong. This was a very important clue.

But what's different, he lives in Zijin Mountain, fifteen thousand miles east of Mo City!

Yu Xian knew that with his current level of cultivation, it was impossible to take revenge.

But no matter what, Yu Xian didn't want to throw away this clue.

He wanted to find out what the difference was and tried every means to find out the origin of that piece of elm tree.

Finally see if you can determine who the enemy is and where he lives.

Just make sure.

Then Yu Xian will naturally retreat quietly, while looking for his master, while practicing hard, until one day, when he is strong enough, he will kill him and avenge the elm tree!

All the way east.

Fifteen thousand miles is neither long nor short.

With Yu Xian's current speed in the middle stage of foundation building, it took him two days to see a mountain in front of him from a distance.

The mountain is not big, but it is very high, more than twice as high as the surrounding mountains, more than two thousand feet!

The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist and full of aura. At a glance, you can tell that it is a paradise for immortals and a cave.

Purple Mountain!

A strong person in the golden elixir, even if he is a casual cultivator, will have his own blessed land in the cave where he can practice.

Whether it's a trick or a plunder, it's definitely not bad.

For example, Li Shuxian’s view of Xianfeng.

And this is no different. He is just as strong as Li Shuxian, so the place he occupies is naturally excellent.

Yu Xian looked at the mountain in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he started to speed up. After about two hours, he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Yu Xian did not fly directly to the mountainside, but followed the mountain road at the foot of the mountain and walked up the mountain.

It was not tiring to hike up the mountain. After walking for half an hour, I saw a courtyard loft halfway up the mountain emerging from the clouds and mist.

Mountain birds were flying, and the mist was like a ribbon. When Yu Xian saw the courtyard attic, his eyes were filled with joy, and he was about to go there.

"Stop, who are you?"

But at this moment, a word rang out.

Yu Xian's expression changed, and he stopped in his tracks.

However, he saw a woman walking out of the mountain mist in front of her. She seemed to be twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance, and her cultivation fluctuated in the early stage of foundation building. She was frowning at Yu Xian and said, "What are you doing up the mountain?"

Yu Xian bowed and gave a salute, and said with a smile: "This fairy, Yu Xian, a poor Taoist, is a cultivator of the Golden Scale Pavilion in Mo City. Today I came to visit Senior He. If I have anything to ask of you, please let me know."

"Yu Xian?"

The woman looked at Yu Xian, looked her over, frowned and said: "My master is in seclusion in the middle stage of attacking the golden elixir. He doesn't see anyone. If nothing happens, don't disturb him and go back!"

After saying that, the woman waved her hand and walked back to Yunwu.

"Fairy!"

When Yu Xian heard this, he was startled and quickly waved and shouted.

"What else do you want?"

The woman frowned and looked at Yu Xian, showing a hint of impatience and said: "Don't mess around, otherwise I will activate the big formation."

Yu Xian was not angry, but still saluted: "May I ask Fairy, when will the retreat be completed, senior?"

"How do I know this? Come back in a few years!"

The woman rolled her eyes, raised her hand, and turned around into the thick fog.

Yu Xian's expression froze for a moment, then he shook his head and smiled after thinking about it.

That's all, that's all.

In this case, then go west and look for the master.

One day, when I come back, I will find out what the difference is.

After all, a strong golden elixir has a lifespan of a thousand years. Within a few hundred years, it will be fine.

If there were any natural or man-made disaster and he died unexpectedly, it would be fate and there was nothing we could do about it.

Yu Xian can't wait here for He Bu to enter the middle stage of seclusion to attack the golden elixir. I don't know what year and month it is.

How long do you have to wait?

It should be noted that a person with a strong golden elixir may go into seclusion for as long as a few years or as many as ten years.

But that's when Yu Xian turned around and left, just a few hundred feet down the mountain and not yet at the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly, halfway up the mountain, a loud laugh came from the courtyard attic!

This laughter echoed in all directions, like thunder, causing countless birds to fly into the sky, and even the clouds and mist dispersed!

Yu Xian froze for a moment, then turned to look halfway up the Purple Mountain again, his eyes shining brightly.

Yu Xian could tell just from this laughter.

How different, he succeeded in breaking through the realm!

He is now a mid-stage Jindan strongman! He has left Fang Jue, Li Shuxian, Fei Xingchen and seven others far behind!