Chapter one hundred and ninety-eight: real dragon meat, hot soup; Feixian tea
Qian Chen looked at Ning Qingchen holding Master Feng. The big yellow chicken was obviously following her and had never treated her food badly, so she became more and more fat.
Under the pale yellow golden feathers, the plump body appears and appears, as if you can pinch oil out with just one pinch!
Qian Chen was just talking about meat, insisting on the situation, and couldn't help swallowing...
Seeing Qian Chen's Adam's apple rolling, Master Feng, who was originally lying leisurely and comfortable in Ning Qingchen's arms, suddenly his eyes widened, showing great vigilance.
It stood up, digged its claws uneasily, staring at Qian Chen with bright eyes, and a trace of golden light flashed in its mung bean-sized eyes!
Ning Qingchen was confused, so he lowered his head and saw Master Feng blowing up his hair. He showed hostility to Qian Chen. He quickly stroked the flesh crown on his head and said with a smile: "Why don't you recognize anyone? When you saw Senior Brother Qian in the past, you wished you could follow Senior Brother! Do you have a temper now?"
Master Feng cooed in a low voice!
I used to be ignorant and thought that anyone who gave me food was a good person. Now I suspect that this man has ulterior motives...
It was possible that I was too thin before! He wanted to fatten me before eating!
"Puchi!" Ning Qingchen covered his mouth and smiled, "Master Feng, don't think about it. How could Senior Brother Qian have such a heart? Moreover, he has already fasted his burial. Didn't you see him killing many real dragons? If he doesn't taste the real dragon's flesh, how could he be greedy for your body?"
Qian Chen nodded aside. The real dragon meat is too heavy! The fat content is very low, and the dragon clan is happy to temper their bodies and be powerful.
Such meat is tough, dry and tidy, and will not taste delicious.
Of course, the True Dragon is a first-class seafood delicacy, but it must be cooked in a special way. Although Qian Chen is good at making fire, he is an alchemist and is not good at seasoning and cooking. Now he plans to wait to go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to invite a roast pork maker from Xiangguo Temple to cook the True Dragon. At that time, Junior Sister Ning will definitely invite Junior Sister Ning to drink a cup of dragon soup.
"I recently learned the "Golden Crow's Fire Art" and can use the sun god fire to burn Master Feng's body!"
"Use the essence and blood of the body, combined with the true fire of the sun, to stimulate the ancient bloodline of Master Feng, so that its soul will transform, and then the remaining essence of the body will be merged into an egg! In this way, the qualifications and bloodline of the body will have an amazing change, which is worth a try!"
Qian Chen made a serious suggestion and wanted to cremate Master Feng.
It may have seen its greed and know a lot, which may shake its image in Junior Sister Ning's heart and must be cremated!
Ning Qingchen thought he was joking and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't tease it, Master Feng will take it seriously!"
Qian Chen's eyes were filled with a hint of regret, and Master Feng wanted to slap her hard with his wings to make the woman clearer. Do you think he is joking? Look, he is still laughing!
Master Feng exploded, the golden feathers on his neck swelled, and a faint golden glow was released on his body, revealing a hint of extraordinaryness!
At this time, among the monks walking in line at the end of the street, an old monk suddenly stopped. He paused and turned slightly to look back.
A black monk next to him, who was like an iron tower, covered with tight muscles and a serious and serious thin monk were talking at this time: "Master Tan Yao, just a few casual cultivators sold incense not far away, but it has not dissipated yet! The street is filled with fragrance, which has caused discussions among the monks nearby."
"The incense in Feizhou Market has always been sold by our Buddhists. It would be fine if we were fellow practitioners. I asked, it was sold by three Taoist practitioners! Do you want to teach them a lesson?"
The black monk noticed Master Tan Yao's loss of consciousness, looked in the direction the master was looking at, and asked, "Master, but what is something worth noting over there?"
"I just saw a little bit of the bright sun, and I have the qualifications to practice the Dharma body of my Buddhist Great Sun Tathagata!" Master Tan Yao frowned slightly and sighed: "It's a pity that it's not my human race..."
The tall and thin monk's eyes flashed, and his palms closed and said, "Wouldn't it be better if it is not a human race? If the disciples of my sect subdue the demon and take it as a guardian, they can use this glory to practice the Dharma body of the Great Sun Tathagata."
"My Buddhist predecessors and Bodhisattvas in the upper realm have achieved success through mounts. This kind of practice will give it a positive result!"
Master Tan Yao shook his head slightly and said, "This monster already has a master. He should be a female cultivator in Guanghan Palace and a fellow practitioner from Sun and Moon. It is also a wonderful thing..."
After saying that, he turned his head and left. The tall and thin monk glanced at that direction, secretly remembered it in his heart, and got up and followed the old monk.
Qian Chen secretly put away the spiritual medicines that had been prepared for Master Feng’s ashes in his sleeve, a handful of treasure ginseng roots from a handful of ginseng dolls, a portion of Yanyang wolfberry that grew up for nine thousand years, and a small cup of Changsheng wine, a dried dragon scale white Qi, fire dates, and white deer antler.
The most finishing touch is to add a little silver frost salt from the Dragon Palace...
First apply salt and fire bath to burn away impurities in the body.
Then soak the spiritual medicine in water, boil the refining properties into the bones, and finally completely burn the remaining body, allowing Qian Chen to pinch a creation embryo with the essence and blood of the body, and finally soak it back into the medicine bath!
Such a 'eat phoenix egg ginseng soup for three chickens'...
Ah no! It is the "Golden Crown Ashes, Nirvana Creation Art" that is completed!
During this period, some side effects may appear that the more you burn, the more fragrant it becomes, making people's index fingers activate.
It may also burn some browned and crispy ‘meat impurities’…
The soup in the medicinal bath may also be fragrant and nutritious... But after Qian Chen's fortune, he will at least integrate the sixth layer of medicinal properties into the embryo of the reincarnation of Master Feng. At that time, it was reborn from the fire and could really give birth to a third leg and never make a chicken again!
If you use the remaining meat and soup for waste, it won’t be anything!
"What a pity! The junior sister missed my kindness. She would never know how delicious Master Feng is... No, she would never know how great the ancient bloodline potential of Master Feng is!"
Qian Chen shook his head regretfully, making Master Feng even more angry.
He flew towards him with a wing like a sword, and a sun magic needle almost spurted out from his mouth.
If Master Feng knew what Qian Chen was thinking at this moment, he would be even more frightened, because he not only wanted to think of his body, but also wanted to taste its bath water. It could be said that he was very perverted!
Ning Qingchen hurriedly grabbed Master Feng back, held it and led Qian Chen into a teahouse ahead.
Qian Chen looked up and saw that the teahouse was held in the clouds, like carved from white jade with mutton fat. The plaque had the words "Yuquan Pavilion". The water was misty, but it was also a good magic weapon.
Under his feet are pure white cumulus bricks that are like clouds, but above his head is blue glazed tiles. When the sky light shines, it feels like blue sky and white clouds, which is extremely elegant. Ning Qingchen led him into the elegant room next to the window in the street...
Soon a maid came forward and said, "What kind of tea do you two want to get?"
Qian Chen glanced at the jade book she held in her hand, smiled and said, "There is no good tea here, but the water is good. Give us a pot of Liuyunquan! It must be the one from Qingyun Mountain's original sect."
The maid nodded quickly and soon came up with a pot of clear spring.
Qian Chen raised his hand and pointed it out, then closed the door and window. A talisman flew out of his sleeve and stuck to the door. In an instant, an invisible restriction enveloped the place, isolating the divine thoughts of others, and even the formation restriction of Xiancheng City to spy on.
However, the windows on the street were still open, and a warm and intoxicating breeze blew from outside, blowing away the jade sky here, and the feeling of being cold in the high places in the clouds!
But if someone really uses his spiritual sense to peek inside from the window, he will fall into a mirage universe with endless mountains and seas.
Ning Qingchen smiled and said, "This place is quiet enough! Brother, can't even make the real person who transforms the gods investigate?"
"When I went to Senior Brother Yan's side before, I gave him a pot of good wine. I don't want to be biased here, so I will give you a pot of tea to stabilize the realm!" Qian Chen took out a jade box from his sleeve and opened it, but there were dozens of tea leaves shining with fairy light.
Ning Qingchen leaned over to look and smiled, "Senior Brother, where are you going to fight Qiufeng again?"
"This is the tea grown by the Yaochi Lake in the West Kunlun. It was originally called Queen Mother's Weed, which has the effect of resurrection. The immortal medicine that the ancestor of Guanghan Palace sought from West Kunlun was refined by Queen Mother's Weed and Chishui under the Immortal Tree. Later, the Yaochi Lake was selected and bred for many generations and cultivated this Feixian tea!"
"It's a pity that I am not a mother plant, but a second-generation child plant re-cultivated by a fellow Taoist from Xikunlun."
"It gave me a few tea trees and said that it wanted to borrow my treasure land and cultivate special flavors!"
"Treasure Land? So..." Ning Qingchen's expression showed a strange look: "Is this the tea planted on your grave by your senior brother?"
"Ahem... Junior sister, how do you say?" Qian Chen said angrily. Before Ning Qingchen could not laugh or cry, Master Feng next to him had already stretched out his head and stared at dozens of tea leaves in the jade box with a fierce look!
Qian Chen seemed to mention again unintentionally: "Master Feng really doesn't practice my Golden Crow Fire Art? When you become a phoenix egg, I can use fairy tea to cleanse you, soak the jade eggs, and let the medicinal properties cleanse your body!"
Master Feng croaked twice, exposing his bad intentions of wanting to eat tea eggs...
Qian Chen opened the lid of the jade pot beside him, smelled the water of the flowing clouds, and smiled and said, "I chose this water because it is frivolous and suitable for the combination of Tianyi True Water!"
After saying that, he took out two small jade bottles from his sleeve, one of which was Tianyi Zhenshui that he intercepted from Donghaishui's eyes.
A drop of crystal clear sky-like true water drips into the frivolous spring of water, rolling out the white water blossoms.
Qian Chen reached out to condense a sun fire and transformed the spring water. When the water boiled, he opened the second jade bottle and poured out a trace of liquid like gold thread from it.
At this moment, Master Feng suddenly became demented. Regardless of Qian Chen's eye on him, he ran to the jade bottle, and his bean-sized eyes showed deep desire.
Ning Qingchen was shocked. It would be extremely unusual for Qian Chen to take action and make Master Feng, who is gradually becoming more sensible, to be so out of control.
Qian Chen laughed and said, "You are smart!"
He pointed the gold liquid into boiling water and explained: "Since the Chenglu gold plate fell into the hands of the dragon clan, I don't know how to get the group of loaches. The prominence of the sun can only be seen in the dragon clan! I slaughtered many of them and collected this little bit. Before I could use it, I had to take back the Chenglu gold plate!"
Ning Qingchen looked solemn and said, "But the creation of heaven and earth, the most top external medicine in this world, the solar prominence flowing?"
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "It is the solar prominence condensed by the immortals and the dew plate in the past! To be precise, it is just the sun prominence condensed by the golden plate and condensed by the sun, and there is no imperial moon prominence collected by the silver plate."
"The Dragon Clan built a Sun Palace in the East China Sea Crystal Palace, and worshipped the Chenglu Gold Plate. It can condense a drop of sun prominence every day, which is the supreme spiritual medicine that combines yang energy."
"In recent years, it's a cheaper Dragon Palace!"
The sun rise dripped into the boiling water, and in the blink of an eye it turned into infinite yang energy. The pot of spring water seemed to sink into the sun and flowed over golden light. Qian Chen poured the water into the teacup, and with great magic power, he suppressed the cup of water.
The water was like a big sun floating. Ning Qingchen swept over his spiritual sense and felt a small sun burning in the water.
In other words, Tianyi's true water was not burned dry instantly, but it was also burned to boil...
Qian Chen used the technique of alchemy to determine the temperature, and then picked out three tea leaves from the jade box. One looked like a flying fairy in the moon, one was like the ups and downs of yin and yang, but the last one was like a three-legged golden crow, spreading its wings and flying!
When Master Feng saw that he had his own share, he immediately threw his grudge against Qian Chen behind his head, held the teacup with his two wings, and sat there waiting quietly.
Until Qian Chen soaked the three tea leaves into golden boiling water.
The golden crow was like throwing her arms, surrounding the big sun in the water, rolling, feathers soothing, burning a few golden flames, but the flying fairy of the moon fell into the big sun, and the cold light on her body accompanied the big sun, turning into a bright moon!
The sun and the sun meet, and the sun and the moon rotate, releasing a moving fragrance.
Qian Chen picked up his cup, and the Tai Chi diagram, which was originally stalemate, suddenly rolled up the sun and integrated it into the tea.
He raised his glass and drank it, and his mouth seemed to swallow the Tanggu in the sunrise. Suddenly, a volume of Tai Chi diagrams turned the sip of tea into surging spiritual energy and nourished his body. The natal sword fetus in the dantian seemed to have been washed, and it was completely refreshed and flowed with golden light!
Ning Qingchen only then realized why Qian Chen wanted to close this private room.
If it weren't for the ban and suppression, the divine light emitted here would probably have alarmed half of the Flying Boat Fairy City!
She held the teacup and didn't know how to put it in. Master Feng next to her had already leaned into the cow drink...
Seeing this, Qian Chen hurriedly threw out a talisman and calmed the void.
Only then did Master Feng's feathers and pores suddenly gush out of golden flames, and then accompanied by the burning of golden flames, its physical body and soul undergo violent changes, burning all the remaining yin substances...
At this time, Ning Qingchen picked up the tea cup in his hand and looked down. He saw that the tea leaf was like a flying fairy, breaking through all obstacles between the sun and the moon, turning into a fairy light, and throwing into her eyebrows.
The remaining soup was filled with silver in the light gold, but the sun and the moon were rotating, as if there was a world inside, rising and falling in the sun.
The faint bitterness that hit her face was purring her body.
Ning Qingchen took a sip, and suddenly, the essence of the sun and the moon surged, washing her body and warming her golden elixir...
Opening his eyes again, Ning Qingchen only saw Master Feng tilting his head on the table and staring at her. Its feathers turned into pure gold, and his bean-sized eyes were already golden eyes, and he looked particularly majestic!
Ning Qingchen stood up, but almost stood up from the ground lightly.
She felt that she would feel like she would use her magic power slightly, and she would almost fly to the sky...
Chapter completed!