Chapter 245 Lin Xinhuan has no spiritual roots?
Water? Pills? Water? Pills?
The red water in front of him and the small black pill in his memory appeared repeatedly, and he really couldn't find any common ground between them.
"Ahh."
The pungent smell made him rub his nose.
"This is Maoxuewang. Have you never eaten spicy food before? Why is your reaction so severe?"
Lin Xinhuan thought that she didn't put in much, just a small handful.
The iron basin is filled with Sichuan peppercorns and chili peppers floating silently, like a handful as big as an elephant's palm.
"Spicy? I've had it when I was a kid. When I was at home, the chef made pickled cabbage with chili peppers, but it didn't make my nose itch like this."
As he spoke he couldn't help pinching his nose, trying to open his mouth, and making faces.
Even before they began to practice fasting, the immortal cultivation families paid attention to food. Things that grow naturally in the world produce the least pollution in the body, which can reduce pain during the advanced marrow cleansing.
They eat little meat and mainly eat vegetables and light food.
In order to maintain the elegance of a child of an aristocratic family, he seldom eats food with odor, and spicy food is one of them. It makes people cry and snot, which is too unsightly.
Garlic and coriander are the most avoided things. Who can accept someone who walks with a fairy-like aura passing by you, smelling garlic~
The word "embellish" is used very subtly. The vinegar-fried dish doesn't require chili peppers, but it may just be for the sake of beauty.
"But when Wenqin smelled it, her mouth couldn't help but drool. It was really wonderful. Could it be the effect of spiritual power?"
Apart from the smell, even the simple iron basin was filled with overflowing spiritual energy, making it look like a treasure created by a master craftsman with his life's work.
Xuanyuan Wenqin was very excited. The immortal said that this was a pill that could restore a person's spiritual roots!
Lin Xinhuan: No, it’s the effect of the chili pepper.
"How about you try it?"
She thought the spiciness was just right. As a southerner, her sensitivity to spiciness is believable.
It was obvious that Lin Xinhuan had a wrong understanding of herself. People in S City and W City were not that good at eating spicy food, but one should never trust the taste of people who love spicy food.
Gourmets are not divided by region. In their world, there are only two options: delicious and unpalatable.
"Phoenix Blood!"
Xuanyuan Wenqin picked up a piece of chicken blood. Although he was still very excited, he was not as surprised as at the beginning. After all, he had eaten phoenix meat before.
If his parents knew about this, they would definitely be proud of him!
As it enters my mouth, the spicy taste goes down my throat and rushes straight to my head. Not only does my nasal cavity become unblocked, but I also feel my entire mental strength is aroused.
His originally narrow eyes widened and became more than twice as big.
It felt like there was a flame in my mouth, and it felt like it would burst out as soon as I opened my mouth.
As the numbness passed, the tip of my tongue felt the tenderness of the chicken blood. With a slight push, it split into two halves, making a duang duang duang sound in my mouth.
If you're not careful, it will slip down your throat.
He seems to be riding a flying sword, flying freely in the sky~
"Hiss, ha, ha."
Even though he was breathing in the air, he kept putting chicken blood into his mouth.
"Ten thousand year old spiritual lotus root!"
The white and tender lotus roots are sliced into slices and float in the red soup.
Xuanyuan Wenqin picked up the lotus root slices full of holes, with tears in her eyes.
It’s really delicious!
It has a crispy texture and is very addictive. If one piece is not enough, I will have another one.
If the people of Poyun Continent saw him eating so lavishly, they would definitely scold him, "Whose family's prodigal son are you? One piece of this can stabilize your damaged mental power and soul, and one section can bring a person with a completely destroyed body back to life. Put down that piece of spiritual lotus root and let me do it!"
Now he was completely captured by the delicious taste and turned his chopsticks.
"The heart of gluttony!!!"
Xuanyuan Wenqin knelt down in front of the iron basin. Seeing the heart of the Taotie was equivalent to the death of a Taotie in the world. This was a Taotie that could eat through the sky!
According to legend, the Poyun Continent almost disappeared because of the appearance of a glutton. It ate all the mountains, rivers, and sect territories, and even the immortal cultivators who went to encircle and suppress it all died in its stomach.
Fortunately, the Immortal Realm made an exception and came to the rescue. The Taotie was subdued and humans were left for the Poyun Continent. After thousands of years of recuperation, the Poyun Continent began to prosper again.
To the Poyun Continent, Taotie is just a legend recorded in a scroll, an existence that is even rarer to see than the phoenix and the dragon.
So after Xuanyuan Wenqin knew that his spiritual root was damaged, she had no intention of repairing it. The hope was too slim, even slimmer than the destruction of Poyun Continent in the next second.
But now he saw something! The heart of gluttony!
"If that's what I think it is, then it's correct."
Lin Xinhuan understands nonsense literature.
Isn't Taotie just a pig? Pigs are omnivores. They will eat anything you give them. They are not picky about food at all.
The heart of a pig is the heart of a glutton.
Anyway, a pot of Maoxuewang is not poisonous, so let Xuanyuan Wenqin try it.
Without his knowledge, I served as a guinea pig.
Lin Xinhuan was eating a bowl of pig blood soup with relish: "Hmm, pig blood tastes better than chicken blood, and the tripe is boiled at just the right time, so crispy!"
The food that Xuanyuan Wenqin ate merged in his stomach, and countless spiritual energies turned into silk threads, entwining and swirling around them.
The spiritual root that was broken into pieces like snowflakes, gathered together in an instant under this spiritual energy, connected piece by piece, and in the blink of an eye, a complete spiritual root appeared in his dantian!
"My spiritual roots are back..."
He rubbed his Dantian again and again in disbelief, and used his mental power to look inward. The more he looked, the more beautiful his spiritual roots looked.
Lin Xinhuan looked at the handsome guy with a silly smile, wondering if he was sure he was not the idiot from the village entrance.
"No, it's even stronger than the previous spiritual root!"
Xuanyuan Wenqin discovered the difference.
The thickness of your spiritual veins determines the amount of spiritual energy that can be stored, and the thickness of your spiritual roots determines the amount of spiritual energy that can be absorbed. If you absorb twice as much spiritual energy as others, it can be said that you advance twice as fast as them.
This is why sects like to select people with good spiritual roots as their disciples.
Who doesn’t like to have a good seedling who can advance quickly without much teaching and bring honor to oneself?
Upon hearing this, Lin Xinhuan moved his hand over his dantian. It seemed that he had no spiritual roots, and his dantian was empty.
At that time, all colors of magic elements mixed into a ball and transformed into spiritual power, which was stored everywhere in the body, and every pore could absorb spiritual power.
She used her spiritual power to see Xuanyuan Wenqin's spiritual roots, which were like trees rooted in the ground, with branches and leaves extending outward in all directions, connecting to the spiritual veins, constantly absorbing spiritual energy and transmitting spiritual energy to the spiritual veins.
But she is indeed at the level of the Yuanying period, and the spiritual energy she possesses is similar to that of Xuanyuan Wenqin.
Even though she has no spiritual roots, every pore of hers functions as a spiritual root. The spiritual energy favors her very much and flows towards her anytime and anywhere.
The amount of spiritual energy absorbed by Xuanyuan Wenqin is like the suction power of a vacuum cleaner, so Lin Xinhuan can be compared to the suction power of the highest level tornado. Fortunately, the spiritual energy in the supermarket is sparse, otherwise we would see a walking tornado.
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