Chapter 526 Practice, Satisfaction!

Underground palace, training room.

Wei Hong looked delighted as he sorted and put away all the supplies in front of him.

Then he opened several other storage bags one after another and poured out all the contents.

This time he didn't get too much surprise, but he also had a small harvest.

All the spiritual stones added up to more than 1,200 pieces, which was not a large number.

In addition, the first-level medium-high-quality spiritual rice and monster meat added up to more than 100 kilograms. Together with what Wei Hong bought before, even if he ate three meals a day, it would be enough to support him for more than two months.

There were also more than ten first-level high-quality monster skins, and more than 200 talisman skins.

In this way, he should be able to draw a large number of evil-killing talismans during his retreat, and he doesn't need to worry about talisman skins for drawing talismans for the time being. All the materials are very well prepared.

The rest were some worthless chores. Wei Hong collected the ones that could be used, and put the ones that could not be used or had no value into a specific storage bag, waiting to be processed later.

"Huh"

Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said in secret joy: "With this batch of supplies, even if the whole market outside becomes purgatory, it has nothing to do with me. I will stay in this underground palace and not go out."

Anyway, he would practice or draw talismans no matter where he was. Since this underground palace was so quiet that no one disturbed him and there was no shortage of daily necessities, why should he care about what was happening outside?

"Gurgle."

At this time, Wei Hong's stomach happened to rumble.

He touched his stomach and immediately stood up: "Haha, eating is important, eat first and then practice!"

Since there was no shortage of spiritual rice and monster meat, he naturally didn't need to save anything.

Coming to the specially opened kitchen, Wei Hong directly took a big pot, took out a pound of high-quality spiritual rice and poured it in, then walked to a large bronze cauldron next to it and directly performed two water prison spells.

Hualala!

Clean water fell directly into the cauldron, which was his daily water.

He scooped a spoonful of water from the cauldron and put it into the pot, washed the spirit rice, added some water and put it on the rack.

Then, he took out more than a pound of monster meat, cut it into tofu-sized pieces and put them all into the pot.

After preparation, Wei Hong pointed his finger, and a flame suddenly rose under the iron rack, licking the bottom of the pot fiercely, and the temperature in the pot also rose.

After a while, the water in the pot began to boil, and the crystal clear spirit rice began to slowly turn white and emit a rich fragrance.

The monster meat pieces on the spirit rice began to change color slowly under the high temperature steaming, and secreted a lot of oil, which dripped into the spirit rice below. The mixture was a very rich rice and meat aroma, which made Wei Hong salivate.

After boiling for a while, he took out a long-handled copper spoon and began to stir slowly, so that the monster meat and spiritual rice were thoroughly mixed together. The fat made the white rice mixed with a touch of yellow, which looked even more delicious.

Wei Hong stirred from time to time, making the fragrance from the pot more and more intense.

The smell made Wei Hong couldn't help but shrug his nose, and a touch of enjoyment appeared on his face.

At this time, he began to take out several white jade bottles containing various seasonings.

He first sprinkled a little salt into the pot, and then added a little of several special seasonings in the market.

Then he stirred quickly, and the fragrance became more fragrant and tempting.

After a while, Wei Hong extinguished the flame with a wave of his hand.

Then he took out a large bowl the size of a human head, and was not afraid of the heat. He directly used a copper spoon to scoop all the fragrant rice in the pot into the large bowl, filling the large bowl to the brim, and the rice was almost an inch higher than the edge of the bowl.

Picking up the bowl of rice mixed with monster meat, Wei Hong walked to the table next to him and sat down and began to eat heartily.

One mouthful after another, he ate very sweetly.

"Well, not bad, not bad, the first-grade spiritual rice and monster meat are so fragrant, I don't have to live frugally anymore!"

Wei Hong said happily while eating with big mouthfuls.

In fact, this cooking method is relatively simple. Wei Hong was hungry and in a hurry, so he didn't cook it finely, but this did not affect the taste of the spiritual rice and monster meat.

Wei Hong, who was eating heartily, seemed extremely satisfied. He could have enough food and drink in such a situation, and he could also have a safe place to live. Such conditions simply surpassed most people in the market.

"Why fight to the death? Isn't it better to eat well and practice?" Wei Hong chewed the rice, muttering from time to time.

If his words were heard by people outside, they would probably want to chop him into eighteen pieces.

Who doesn't want to live like this, and who wants to stay in that dangerous market where they may die at any time?

If they could choose, who wouldn't want to live in a safe place like the underground palace?

But what about the reality?

The reality is that the surviving monks on the ground are in dire straits. They have to be careful not to be robbed or attacked during the day, and defend against strange attacks at night. If they don't have the means to deal with the strange, they will most likely die.

And the forces they joined have to fight from time to time, and they may die every time.

Even so, they still couldn't find much supplies, and the spiritual rice and monster meat they could get were pitifully few, and they could barely fill their stomachs.

Even many monks still lived in places without any protection, and they could encounter strange things at any time at night.

Such days were like purgatory.

In contrast, Wei Hong's current life was like heaven, which was desirable.

It was just an occasional sigh, and he quickly finished the big bowl of rice without thinking too much.

Those people outside, whether they lived or died, had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to live his life well.

After filling his stomach, he rested for a while, thought about the next arrangements and plans, and then got up and walked towards the practice room.

After arriving in the practice room, he sat cross-legged on the golden silk cushion.

Wei Hong took out a bottle of Qi-enhancing pills from the storage bag, opened it, and gently poured out a pill the size of a longan.

Then he opened his mouth, put the pill into his mouth, raised his head and swallowed it.

The pill melted in his mouth, and instantly turned into a warm current that began to flow to his dantian.

Wei Hong did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly under his control.

After many days of busy work, Wei Hong finally entered the state of cultivation again!