Chapter 174: Innocent Blood Cake
Seeing Li Chuyi in tears, Ziyuan sighed softly.
"Chuyi, don't feel burdened. It's just some residual blood, so what if it's a human? There are all kinds of things in the world, and humans are just one kind of creature. In essence, there is no difference from other creatures, just smarter. Humans regard many other races as food, but in the eyes of other species, aren't humans food?"
Looking at Li Chuyi who was about to start retching again, Ziyuan shook her head and continued: "Don't you like to eat it the most? If you really can't get over this knot, just imagine it as a blood cake. Imagine the deliciousness of blood cake, and you won't feel so bad."
Ugh!
The vomiting sound sounded, and Li Chuyi directly vomited out the sour water. Looking at Ziyuan with a serious face with tears in his eyes, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Is this comforting?
Blood cake?
Damn it, I will never eat blood cake again!
If the blood cake has a spirit, it must be helpless. Who did it offend?
It is just a pasta dessert, and it is called blood cake because of its bright red color. It has nothing to do with blood. As a result, after Ziyuan said this today, it was labeled as "evil" and was forever blacklisted in Li Chuyi's recipe. How unfair it is!
After a long time, Li Chuyi finally recovered. After such a commotion, the hunger after not eating for a long time disappeared.
Looking at Ziyuan with a worried face, Li Chuyi's face twitched a few times, and after thinking for a long time, thousands of words turned into a sigh.
"Hey, Ziyuan, you should give me a look when you comfort people in the future, and let's not talk."
Ziyuan glared with her beautiful eyes, snorted coldly and turned her head away.
Although she knew that what she said just now was a bit inappropriate, her cold personality was originally taciturn. It was rare for her to speak to comfort this little fat man, but she didn't expect him not to appreciate it!
Looking at Ziyuan who was a little angry, Li Chuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
People in life and ghosts after death, people and ghosts are different.
Talking to a ghost, especially a beautiful female ghost, is fine.
Li Chuyi got up and stripped himself naked. In Ziyuan's speechless eyes, he smiled shamelessly at her and took out a new set of clothes to put on.
Looking at the old clothes covered with blood residue and dust under his feet, Li Chuyi didn't think about it, and raised his hand in the air, subconsciously summoned a ring of fire with the newly learned Flame Python Transformation, and slapped it with a slap.
The clothes burned quickly and turned into a pile of ashes in a short time. Li Chuyi felt that his mood was a little better.
Just when he was about to speak to coax Ziyuan, Li Chuyi suddenly had an idea.
"Hey, it seems that I used Flame Python Transformation just now?!"
Flame Python Transformation was a new move he had learned. He had only tried it once and it exploded. He had not practiced it at all. But when he used it subconsciously just now, he didn't feel a bit obscure, and he performed it naturally, which surprised Li Chuyi.
Is he really a genius?
Silently recalling the feeling just now, Li Chuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed again. The magic power quickly flowed in his palm. He quickly condensed a fire ring according to the formula of the Flame Python Transformation. Although it has not reached the level of gathering into a fire python, at least it can be used initially.
Looking at the fire ring in the palm of his hand, Li Chuyi's heart suddenly became clear.
When he performed the Flame Python Transformation just now, the scriptures of the "Daodian" echoed unconsciously in his heart. Li Chuyi, who had already memorized all the scriptures, heard that this was a chapter of the fifth chapter. During the recitation of this scripture, the breath of the "Daodian" in his body squirmed, and a faint air thread was separated from it and wrapped around the magic power in his palm, like a magnet, firmly absorbing the magic power that was about to dissipate, forming a fire ring in his hand.
Looking inward at the silk with a very faint red breath, Li Chuyi's heart moved, and he remembered the three-refined Qi-enhancing Pill that had not been fully refined.
This elixir was made by Baijie Taoist using his inner elixir. It is said that it contains the fire perception left in the inner elixir by the monster before his death. He was besieged by the crowd before, and he did not carefully comprehend it after eating it. It seems that the fire perception unconsciously merged with him when he entered into meditation, and promoted a little progress in the fifth chapter of the "Tao Canon".
"It is really the way of the five elements!" Li Chuyi sighed in his heart.
Although there is only a little bit, to be precise, it is only half a sentence in the second chapter of the fifth chapter, but it has indeed improved in this fire perception. The mysterious scripture that made Li Chuyi scratch his head and puzzled before, finally comprehended a little bit without a teacher. It was this little bit that made Li Chuyi feel different in himself, that is a kind of enlightenment in the fire Taoist art.
Understood, but confused and indescribable.
Reaching out and taking out a Taoist talisman, pinching the spell in his hand, the Taoist talisman instantly turned into a ball of fire.
Li Chuyi was pleasantly surprised to feel the burning heat in the flames that was several times more violent than before, and to feel that he could use it more freely than before, and even the speed of casting the spells was much faster.
Although it was only a little bit, he finally started to get started in the way of fire.
In theory, as long as the cultivation is sufficient, any kind of spell can be cast by the cultivator. But in fact, the mutual restraint between the five elements and the intolerance between yin and yang hinder the cultivator's casting.
For example, a cultivator who practices the way of water will inevitably have a lot of water in his own magic power. When he casts the fire control technique, even if the spell is successful, the power will be greatly reduced.
Similarly, even for cultivators who practice the same path, their level of understanding of the path they practice also affects their strength. For example, in the path of fire, the spells cast by those with higher levels of Taoism are not only more powerful and more controllable, but can even devour the spells of cultivators with much lower levels of Taoism, and directly use the opponent's spells as their own to kill them all.
If you want to keep the power of fire magic unchanged, in addition to the stupid method of abolishing the water path, you can only practice the fire path more carefully and find a way to reconcile, so that water and fire can be practiced without conflict.
However, it is very difficult to practice several paths at the same time. The energy of cultivators is limited. Although their lifespan is long, they are not immortal. Generally speaking, they do not do this at all. Even if they practice together, they will only find a path that can be integrated without conflict. Otherwise, if they practice rashly without a way to reconcile, they will not make any progress, and may even die because of the incompatibility between water and fire.
Only those with extremely high comprehension will try to practice several paths at the same time when they have achieved great success in cultivation, but they mainly learn from each other and rarely practice together.
In history, there are only a few cultivators who have practiced several paths and achieved success. In Li Chuyi's impression, the Taoist priest is one of them, and the other is the Burial King who buried his bones in the void in a strange place in an attempt to be reborn. The Burial King not only practiced several paths, but also practiced the three paths of human, demon and ghost. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he even dared to compete with the sky, which made countless future generations look up to him and sigh, and his reputation will last forever.
But whether it is the Taoist priest, the Burial King, or even the other great powers who decided to do such things against the will of heaven, they all have a unified name - monsters.
They are not the monsters that those young cultivators boast about, but real inhuman beings. Their existence has broken the barriers of race, and they are inhuman beings far beyond ordinary creatures. Their strength even touched the vast heaven, and was feared by the supreme heaven.
Li Chuyi never thought that he could become such a monster, but the existence of "Dao Dian" gave him such an opportunity.
The mysterious aura cultivated by "Dao Dian" allowed him to practice several methods at the same time without any conflict, including two incompatible methods. Under the coordination of the mysterious aura, his magic power seemed to be no different from that of others, but only Li Chuyi himself knew that his magic power was like a piece of clay that he could knead at will.
All he lacked was a method, a primer to step into the way he wanted to practice.
Just like now, the way of water has a little understanding because the body is filled with cold air when it is frozen, the way of fire has the help of elixirs, and the way of void has made great progress in two times of wandering in the void. He finally confirmed his idea that the practice of "Dao Dian" cannot be done behind closed doors, and the environment is the biggest condition to promote its progress.
If he only relied on himself to practice hard, let alone whether he could enter the door, even if he really understood a little and entered the Tao, without extremely long and hard practice, he would not be able to reach the level of perfection, and even a small Cheng would be difficult.
"I just don't know if there is a way of elixir in the "Tao Canon." Li Chuyi curled his lips and thought to himself.
Not being able to make elixirs has always been a grudge in his heart. He didn't believe that under the almost omnipotent "Tao Canon", he would be "unlucky with this Tao" as Baijie Taoist said. He firmly believed that there must be some unknown reason, which made him unable to succeed.
Secretly guessing which of the remaining scriptures was about alchemy, Li Chuyi was having fun with ice and fire, and for a while he forgot the disgusting feeling of "eating" people.
Suddenly, a slender white hand stretched out, and on the jade-like slender fingers, a few yellowish pages were sandwiched between them, floating back and forth with the light swing of the palm.
"What is it?" Li Chuyi was stunned.
"I'm afraid you might burn the stuff on the table, so I'll put it away first." Zi Yuan's voice was cold, as if she was still angry about what happened just now.
Li Chuyi's face turned red, and he quickly tried to comfort her with sweet words. Seeing that Zi Yuan's cold face had eased slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the cold sweat.
"The Taoist priest is right. You can offend anyone but not women, especially beautiful women!"
Thinking of the Taoist priest's "warning words", Li Chuyi spread out the papers and flipped through them one by one.
These papers seem ordinary, but they are actually quite extraordinary. I don't know what material they are made of. Not only has it not rotted after being placed here for so long, but even the magic power contained in the handwriting on it has been preserved.
Ignoring the content on it, Li Chuyi carefully examined the paper in his hand, and gently urged the magic power to test it several times, and then he looked up with a shocked face.
"Wan Zai Xuan!"
Zi Yuan was stunned, but saw that Li Chuyi was excited, staring at the paper in his hand with green eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing food.
"Wan Zai Xuan! Zi Yuan, this is Wan Zai Xuan! This is all money!"