Chapter 178 Grow a Tail (1/3)
After experiencing a brief surprise, Ao Lan quickly adjusted her mood.
Came to the kitchen and started cooking for everyone.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, she discovered that the so-called spiritual rice seemed different from the spiritual rice she had seen.
As a pure-blooded dragon, what kind of treasures had she not tasted before she fled to the Northern Territory?
But even in Zhongzhou, those spiritual rice are just spiritual objects equivalent to Xuan level. They contain spiritual power, and they can only be effective if they are taken for a long time.
But the spiritual rice piled on the ground at this time is not like this!
In addition to containing pure spiritual power, the most terrifying thing about these spiritual rice in Tiandao Pavilion is that after peeling off the rice husk, you can faintly see the lines of Taoism.
"This... fairy rice?"
Ao Lan grabbed a small handful of spiritual rice in his hand, observed the Dao patterns on it and murmured to himself.
Any treasure of heaven, material and earth that can produce Dao patterns has broken away from the four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and can be called an immortal grade!
However, I have never heard that even things like spiritual rice can reach such a terrifying level!
After all, if you have the Dao pattern, if you take it, it will have the effect of assisting in understanding the law. It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine object!
"It seems that everything around you is not simple..."
Ao Lan once again suppressed the shock in her heart, but did not delay her movements, preparing to start cooking.
But she found that the stove was not made of firewood, but a small formation. Although she didn't understand the formation very well, she could also tell that the formation was full of fire attributes.
There is also a formation eye left on the side, which can be activated with only a little spiritual power.
As she transferred a trace of spiritual power into it, she activated the fire-burning formation.
For a moment, purple spiritual fire erupted from the stove, and waves of inscriptions rose around the stove to block the heat.
"..."
"As expected of an adult, even a place to cook is so high-end."
...........
Not long after, Ao Lan had steamed a large pot full of spiritual rice and fried a few of her special dishes.
Although she had never seen many spices in the kitchen, after tasting them one by one, she also knew their taste and usage.
Before she could finish serving the food, Li Yourong came to the kitchen with eyes shining as he smelled the smell.
"Aunt Lan, let me help you!"
Li Yourong took a deep breath of the fragrance in the palace and was almost intoxicated.
Especially after the rice is steamed, it has a sweet but not greasy fragrance.
"Okay, take these out first."
"The last dish will be ready soon."
Ao Lan was also uninterested, especially for Li Yourong, who had a dragon aura that was almost as pure as hers.
"okay!"
Not long after, everyone came to the small pavilion, and the food was placed on the small stone table.
However, no one took a seat. Even Li Yourong, who had always been greedy, stood aside obediently, looking longingly at the delicious dishes on the table without taking his chopsticks.
Just because Chen Daoxuan was still lying on the Enlightenment reclining chair and taking a nap at this time. Since he came back, everyone went to cook, so he had nothing to do and took a nap.
"Master, dinner is ready!"
Li Yourong couldn't help shouting when he saw that his master was still asleep.
Hearing Yourong's voice, Chen Daoxuan stretched, yawned and stood up, rubbing his eyes.
He walked to the small pavilion, looked at the food on the table, and nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that Ao Lan's cooking skills are pretty good.
As he sat down, he waved his hands to everyone, and then everyone else took their seats.
"Let's eat!"
Chen Daoxuan was naturally not polite and started to cook with his chopsticks.
On the side, Yourong saw that Master was already using his chopsticks, and not to be outdone, he began to cook!
Although Leng Yanran didn't care much about food and clothing, being able to eat with her master was the happiest thing, and she picked up the bowls and chopsticks to taste them.
I don't know if it's because everyone has been waiting for this spiritual rice for a long time, or because since they went up the mountain, they haven't had a normal meal except the hot pot.
Everyone ate very quickly, and after a while only some residue was left.
Seeing everyone eating so happily, Ao Lan was also quite happy. At least, she was not a useless person in the Lord's Tiandao Pavilion.
In a short while, everyone had wiped out the entire table of food.
"Hiccup, I'm so full!"
"Aunt Lan, your cooking is so delicious, even better than the food cooked by the second elder!"
Yourong blinked his eyes and praised with satisfaction, but whether it was because of his cooking skills or the difference in ingredients was unknown.
"As long as you like it, Aunt Lan can cook for you more often in the future."
"Well... I often do it for the Pavilion Master."
After Ao Lan said this, she glanced at Chen Daoxuan coquettishly, which made Chen Daoxuan sigh inwardly, this guy is not a good dragon!
Compared with his two young disciples, Ao Lan is now past the age where he can be ashamed, and his words are really profound!
Just when everyone was about to clear away the dishes and go about their business, they were suddenly stunned.
They all turned to look at Leng Yanran. Originally, Yanran didn't speak after finishing the meal. She had been sitting there quietly with her eyes closed. Everyone just thought she was resting.
But now, there is a faint fluctuation in Leng Yanran's body, as if she is about to break through, but it is different.
"Sister, what's going on?"
When Li Yourong saw this, he asked his master with some curiosity and some worry.
"Tsk, I smashed those heavenly and earthly treasures, and today my physical qualifications and physique have been improved by one level because of this meal of spiritual rice."
"It doesn't matter, there is no harm. Your senior sister's qualifications have improved to a higher level."
Chen Daoxuan looked at Leng Yanran's changes and secretly clicked his tongue.
He secretly spoke to the system in his mind and called up Leng Yanran's data panel.
[First disciple: Leng Yanran. 】
[Race: Demon. 】
[Special physique: Mei Tianmo (intermediate level). 】
[Kung Fu practiced: Chaos Demon Jue (Part 3). 】
[Talent: Elementary level. 】
[Realm: Sixth Heaven of Nirvana. 】
[Magic weapon: God-killing spear (imitation). 】
The talent that was already at the highest level of the Saint level has now reached the Tao level, and even the special constitution of the Charming Demon has changed from the original elementary level to the intermediate level.
After a while, Leng Yanran's whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy, as if a translucent cocoon had been formed.
Under the gaze of everyone, after another moment, the cocoon slowly faded, and finally dissipated with a "wave".
Leng Yanran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her pupils seemed to have a strange charm, but they were restrained by her after a moment.
And Chen Daoxuan discovered that after Mei Tianmo's physique reached the intermediate level, Yanran also experienced some wonderful changes.
"Hey, you have a tail?"
Chen Daoxuan looked at the heart-shaped tail behind Leng Yanran and raised his eyebrows. This was really developing into a succubus!
Ps: Here comes the first chapter. Although I haven’t had a fever in the past two days, my condition is still no different than usual. The update speed will be a bit slow, but three chapters a day will not be less. As for the chapter I owe, I will double it up after I fully recover. , my dears, please forgive me!