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The two hundred and forty-eighth flavor you should die

Even if Hua Xiaomi couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, she could still feel his sudden stiff body.

"You! Ignorance! Do you know how valuable is the soul fragrance?"

Of course, Hua Xiaomi didn't know that low cultivation limits her horizons, and the sovereign utensil she had come into contact with was just that treasure gravel Ruyi.

As for the Suhun Xiang? The name is quite unusual.

But these days, no matter how high or low you are, you have to be a domineering name. For example, a dish she had adapted before, called "Spicy Invincible".

In fact, it doesn’t taste very spicy, but after eating it, it will be filled with red smoke farts. It is very spicy and... choking.

If Qi Luan knew that Hua Xiaomi would compare the soul fragrance he had worked hard to develop with a fart, his soul would probably dissipate on the spot.

"This fragrance is made by me who spent my whole life, and I don't abandon the dewdrops condensed from the leaves on the top of the tallest tree in the forest in the early morning, plus three thousand soul insects, and finally went deep into the ground and dug out a piece of dust.

It has been scattered and has been raised for nearly a thousand years.”

Speaking of the process of making incense, Qi Luan's eyes fell into memories. At the end of the conversation, he raised his chin slightly.

He is proud of Liuhunxiang and is proud of it.

"It can not only repair the damaged soul, but also nourish and strengthen the spiritual consciousness, and even strengthen the body."

Many things are all knowledgeable, for example, after a person's cultivation level increases, all aspects will be greatly improved.

The soul is well maintained, and the Nascent Soul that is knotted in the future will be strong and fat.

How can something that falls out of the hands of the Nascent Soul monks be bad?

pity……

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Although the soul-retaining fragrance is good, nourishing the soul is not a matter of one or two days. She is about to form a pill, which is not as practical as a lightning rod.

What's more, how can she, a young foundation-building monk, deserve what she can use?

This is not because she is self-deprecating. She has a pot with a cover. The food is so good that she can eat it and it doesn’t matter if she eats it. If she gets frying, it will be a loss.

If she picked it up for free on the road, she would naturally not hesitate, but she would still take revenge? Retake the Pixiang Palace?

She had to think about it carefully. The price she paid was very high, but the reward she received was very useless. Of course she didn't want to.

"The negotiation failed, I think you should die."

Qi Luan once again said, "You!" He had never seen such an arrogant and stupid person.

But at this time, time was tight, so he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, "Do you know I am a Nascent Soul monk." There are countless treasures on his body, and his experience is even more precious.

It is natural for cultivators with high cultivation to order those with low cultivation.

But why should she be afraid of a monk who is already dead and has only a broken mind?

The blue smoke gathers and disperses in front of you. Once the fragrance is destroyed, I am afraid that this former Nascent Soul monk will really disappear from the world?

"I have lived for more than a thousand years, not only because of my cultivation and treasures than you. In my past days, I was too bored and I studied a curse. Do you know what it is?"

It's so soft that Qiluan is ready to be hard.

Hua Xiaomi narrowed her eyes. If there was a curse, she would have been used by her long ago, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

"Ha~Don't worry, I'm not using it on you." Hua Xiaomi was always wary. It was difficult for him to cast a spell without him noticing it.

"But" he changed his voice and pointed to the mandrill on the ground and said, "This curse was first used, but unfortunately it was used on a demon."

Hua Xiaomi's face finally changed, "You dare! It never abandons the forest."

"You said the future forest master, I know." Qi Luan interrupted her, "So what if he is the forest master, he is the son of the Heavenly Dao?"

I don’t know if this trick works, but it is the only thing I can do. The Pixiang Palace must not be occupied by evil cultivators!

I hope you will correct my name and support my school." His figure was erratic and faintly blown by the wind.

"By the way, this curse is called...Mo Liuzui."

The last three words are extremely light, floating in the wind, the misty blue smoke finally dissipated.

Most of the time it was burned, and only the size of a fingernail was left to Hua Xiaomi's eyes.

She held it in her hand, her joints turned white and her veins were protruding. Her strength could crush all the hard ores in the world.

But, she let go of her fingers, and the fragrance of soul lies quietly in her palm, safe and sound.

Hua Xiaomi looked at the mandrill lying on the ground, just like her usual sleeping position, and she couldn't tell at all that there was any curse.

Maybe it was Qi Luan who lied to her?

But did she dare to bet on Zhaocai Jinbao's body?

Or... go back and find the Black Bear and the others to show it?

Hua Xiaomi took a deep breath and looked at the snow-capped mountains not far away. A gust of cold wind blew, whirling on her body. The exposed skin had a layer of fine bumps floating due to the drop in temperature.

It seems that the weather is getting colder.

Since it's cold, then find a way to warm up your body.

He took out the bottle of red sautéed wine from before, poured it into his mouth twice, and a few blush appeared on his face.

She turned on the lampshade, used her hand to block the wind and pulled out a wisp of flame, put on a pot, and began to prepare things.

After flipping through the storage bag and spirit beast bag, I held a few seaweed carp, as well as the shrimps and shells from the past.

Of course, they are all dead.

Ordinary marine creatures have little spiritual energy and can survive in the spirit beast bag for a short time, but if they are long, they will always die for various reasons.

But it doesn't matter. Although it's not that fresh after death, she can remove the impurities and mention the taste, and the taste is still very beautiful.

As a food practitioner, his clever hands have the power to turn decay into magic.

Find a shelter, heat the pot first without adding water, and then bake it tepidly.

Hua Xiaomi carried Zhaocai and Bao to the pot and put it on a cloak.

Then she climbed up the mountain.

The entire mountain is covered with snow and the wind is strong. If the lower plate is unstable, it will easily be blown and rolled.

She held the red rainbow gun and threw up a snowflake, and the mountain rocks showed tender grass buds and a pile of lush mushrooms.

The colors are different and all sizes are available. Hua Xiaomi takes her hands to protect her and pick them little by little.

These mushrooms are likely to be poisonous, but as a food practitioner, you must have the awareness of Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs.

She didn't have enough things on her body, so she had to search for some on this mountain.

Before he knew it, he went deeper and the wind became stronger. Hua Xiaomi squinted her eyes and looked away.

You can't leave anymore, otherwise she might get lost. The climate here is harsh. If you are unlucky and have another avalanche, it will be even more overwhelming.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she seemed to see a piece of green in the wind and snow.

Fresh...bean flavor?

As the taste moved forward, I saw the greenery and the furry pods were full of business.

How could there be a piece of beans in the snowy mountains?

Hua Xiaomi rubbed her eyes, feeling a little disbelief.

But the next moment, countless tofu, bean sprouts, soybean oil, tofu skin, bean curd...

What is the happiest time for a person?

Have a big meal when you are hungry and meet an oasis in the desert.

For Hua Xiaomi, there are countless ingredients for her to choose when she wants to cook.

She stepped forward and prepared to pick the beans.

Bean leaves can also be eaten, and you cannot let them go.
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