Chapter 1245 Qingling Broken Jade
Zuoyan Xiaoyu placed the fruit in front of Yi Yun like this. The first dish Elder Lanqin made was green spirit fruit. The fruit had a natural fragrance. As for the rice inside the fruit, it was Made of emerald jade pearl rice, and decorated with golden jujube, each grain of rice is light green, crystal clear, like a handful of broken jade piled together.
Just taking a sip of the aroma, you will be intoxicated, and the fatigue on your body will be swept away.
"Good food, makes people move their index fingers!"
Yi Yun had never eaten such a meal before. He had participated in many high-end banquets and tried various delicacies, but nothing he had eaten that time could compare with the green spirit fruit rice in front of him.
As expected, Guixu has some unique features. Wanshen Ridge, as the main sect of Jinghai, has an undeniable background.
In many cases, strength is not necessarily reflected in wars and turf competition. A lot can be seen in just basic necessities of life.
Needless to say, Wanshenling eats, and lives in Shenyuelou. In terms of clothing, the personal disciple clothes are also high-quality precious clothes, which are indeed impeccable.
At this time, Zhou Bingfeng said with a smile: "Brother Yi, it's a real treat to eat a little of the food cooked by Elder Lanqin. I can't eat enough every time. And the seventeen-course meals are self-contained. , gave birth to seventeen kinds of laws respectively, this first meal is called Qingling Broken Jade, it gathers rich wood energy, the essence of Qingling fruit pulp has already been absorbed by green corn, you can enjoy it .”
As Zhou Bingfeng said, he began to eat in big mouthfuls.
This week, Zhou Bingfeng is obviously a person who has seen the world, but his food is not elegant at all. He ate a piece of Qingling broken jade, and his mouth was full of delicious food.
Yi Yun ate two servings by himself, enjoying it even more. The green jade and pearl rice was not only fragrant and refreshing, but also had an excellent taste, which was soft and glutinous without losing its elasticity.
After eating a quarter of the rice in the fruit in a few mouthfuls, Yi Yun found Zuoyan Xiaoyu sitting beside him with her head down, looking obedient.
With a move in his heart, he pushed another piece of Qingling Broken Jade to Zuoyan Xiaoyu's eyes, and said: "There is another piece, you can eat it."
"what?"
Zuoyan Xiaoyu shook her head hastily, "No way, this is a meal for direct disciples, I am a maid, how can I eat it?"
As a servant girl, being able to sit down is already a very high level of treatment, let alone eat here.
"It doesn't matter, there are two copies anyway."
While speaking, Yi Yun pointed to the center of the hall. Song Bowen was beaten so badly by him that he was still in a state of confusion.
Those stewards are now playing a role, they are already looking for someone to send Song Bowen to treatment, so naturally he can't eat this meal.
Yi Yun unceremoniously planned to take Song Bowen's meal for himself.
Such a good meal is also of great benefit to the cultivation base, so if you don't eat it for nothing, you won't eat it.
"But, my lord, I really can't eat." Zuoyan Xiaoyu was very resolute. Her status is humble, and such meals are too expensive to afford.
"Then get a small bowl and eat whatever you want. I'll eat here, and you won't feel comfortable just looking at me."
Yi Yun wasn't used to having someone wait on him when he ate. It was too awkward for the servant girl to watch while eating by himself.
Zuoyan Xiaoyu really couldn't refuse, so she took a small bowl, dug a spoonful of emerald jade and pearl rice into the bowl, and then decided not to take it anymore.
Looking at the small mouthful of rice in the small bowl, Zuoyan Xiaoyu didn't know what it was like. She knew very well how humble the status of the outer disciples was in Wanshen Ridge. She felt very happy, and what was even happier was that she was able to serve Yi Yun.
Under the light, each grain of pearl rice was crystal clear, like a perfect work of art, which made her a little reluctant to eat it. She could even feel that there were some servant girls not far away, especially the girl who tripped her before, and they all turned to her. Cast envious eyes.
Zuoyan Xiaoyu opened her small mouth and carefully ate the mouthful of rice.
The fragrant aroma filled her mouth, she chewed slowly, a little reluctant to swallow.
But even so, in Zuoyan Xiaoyu's mouth, the rice had already turned into a stream of pure vitality and flowed into her body, nourishing her dantian.
Zuoyan Xiaoyu clearly felt that her cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, began to subtly increase.
The lower the cultivation base, the better the effect of eating this kind of spiritual food. If it is some great tonic pills, if the cultivation base is too low, they may die because they cannot bear the energy of the pills. Absolutely no such situation exists.
"Go get the second course, and get two."
Yi Yun wiped his mouth and said. He ate two servings of Qingling Cuiyu by himself, and his appetite was wheezing!
"Um!"
Zuoyan Xiaoyu nodded, went to a bronze gui, and took out the second meal.
She was a little guilty in the face of the steward who was in charge of distributing the meals, and she didn't dare to take two portions, but she didn't expect that the steward had already offered to hand over two meals, completely acquiescing to this point.
This made Zuoyan Xiaoyu sincerely feel that Wanshen Ridge is a sect that respects strength, and strength is the biggest rule here.
"Eat two servings for one person, and let some of them be eaten by his personal servant girl. How arrogant! Brother Ji, are you just looking at me like this?"
Among the direct disciples, someone gave voice transmission to a man surnamed Ji.
Both are direct disciples, but there is a big gap in status and strength. Ji Changsheng has been a direct disciple for more than 300 years, which is naturally incomparable to Song Bowen. This is also the reason why he can supervise the entrance examination and assist Mo Shanqing in hosting the Kanglong Cauldron.
"So what? What happened today was Junior Brother Song's fault. He rashly provoked others before he knew their strength, and he was taught a lesson, so who can he blame? However, Yi Yun's actions are too merciless, and he has a personality like this! Although strength is the most important thing in Wanshen Ridge, there are plenty of people who are stronger than Yi Yun, and when you meet stronger people, it's Yi Yun who will suffer."
Ji Changsheng said lightly, and continued to eat.
Although Yi Yun couldn't hear Ji Changsheng's conversation with others, his eyes swept over Ji Changsheng intentionally or unintentionally.
Yi Yun always felt that this Ji Changsheng gave off a calm and unpredictable feeling.
"Xiaoyu, eat more."
Yi Yun saw that Zuoyan Xiaoyu was only willing to take a small bite of a dish and didn't want to eat more, so he took a large spoon and filled Xiaoyu's bowl with more than half of it at once.
"Young master, I..."
Zuoyan Xiaoyu was overwhelmed by the flattery, but the rice was already in the bowl, so she couldn't return it.
"Eat it, anyway, it's Song Bowen's, don't eat it for nothing, and I feel that eating these meals will help your cultivation much more than me. I think you are about to break through the realm."
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Yi Yun enjoyed this meal very much. It had been a long time since he had eaten so much.
When he was in Wanwu Tianfu, Yi Yun retreated for 25 years at a time, hardly eating or drinking. Then he went to the Illusory Sea Realm. During the few years he stayed in the Illusory Sea Realm, Yi Yun lived with Huan Chenxue A man farms a woman and a woman weaves a life. Huan Chenxue is a woman who does not eat human fireworks. She usually eats spirit flowers and drinks morning dew. Although this kind of diet is elegant, it is definitely not delicious to Yi Yun. , how can it compare to the delicacies carefully prepared by the medicated dietitian?
Yi Yun felt that the once-a-month feast at Wanshen Ridge alone gave him enough reason to stay here.
That night, after Yi Yun satiated with wine and food, he began to meditate in closed doors. After eating seventeen dishes together, Yi Yun felt that these vitality gathered in his body. The feeling of breaking through.
In fact, Yi Yun had cultivated in the Illusory Sea Realm for several years, and his cultivation had already approached the fifth level of the Taoist Palace. Now that he was on the verge of breaking through, it was not because of this meal. A breakthrough will come naturally after a month, but now, it saves Yi Yun some time.
Shen Yuelou was originally suitable for retreat, and Yi Yun's entry lasted for three days and three nights.
During this period, Zuoyan Xiaoyu has been waiting in the yard of Shen Yuelou.
While she was waiting for Yi Yun, she was also cultivating herself. The formation here gathered a lot of vitality, coupled with Shen Yuemu's nourishment to the soul, Zuoyan Xiaoyu cultivated very smoothly.
It only took her two days to absorb more than half of the vitality energy in the seventeen dishes. Because of her low level, her breakthrough was earlier than Yi Yun's. Her current cultivation has reached the perfection of the Yuan Kai state. .
This level of cultivation was already pretty good for her age, but she was still separated from Yi Yun by a Heaven-reaching Realm and a Dao Condensing Realm before she could congeal the Dao Palace.
Even so, Zuoyan Xiaoyu was also very happy.
If she didn't enter the Wanshen Ridge, she guessed that it would take at least three years for her to grow into a Dao tree and officially step into the Heaven-reaching Realm.
Now the time for her to step into the Heaven-reaching Realm should be shortened to a few months.
Now she was looking forward to Yi Yun's exit, so that she could show Yi Yun her cultivation achievements. Although Zuoyan Xiaoyu knew that her achievements were nothing at all, as long as she won Yi Yun's nod, She will be very happy.
Just when Zuoyan Xiaoyu was waiting eagerly, there was a knock on the door.
Zuoyan Xiaoyu opened the door and saw four people came by the door. These four people were wearing Wanshenling's deacon uniforms, their facial features were expressionless, and they looked business-like.
"Is it Zuoyan Xiaoyu, an outer disciple?"
The leading man said to Zuoyan Xiaoyu indifferently, without any emotion in his voice.
"It's...it's me..." Zuoyan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, looking at her clothes, the other party should be the manager of the sundries in Wanshen Ridge.
"Well, your errand has been changed. From now on, you don't have to continue to be a maid in Shenyuelou. Come with us, and we will arrange a new errand for you."
"Ah?" Zuoyan Xiaoyu's breath stagnated. She once felt that being able to enter Wanshen Ridge and become Yi Yun's maid was the luckiest and happiest thing in her life. She never imagined that this kind of happiness would last forever. In three days, it will disappear into nothingness?
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