“What Peach Goddess says is absolutely right.” Yuexi hurriedly said, “Qingqing is a kind person and has always been helping us, so how could she possibly hurt us?”
“Yes,” Bai Wuji immediately added, “Because of Qingqing, everyone’s cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds.”
Everyone busied themselves agreeing and agreeing.
Because that's the truth.
"Master did this simply to let you experience what true strength is, so you won't continue to be frogs in a well," Ling Yuan said.
"Just now, did you all feel like ants?" Li Xue asked, sitting in mid-air, her clothes fluttering.
"Therefore, we must all strive hard and not waste our master's good intentions," Ling Yuan added.
Everyone suddenly realized what was happening, and their admiration for Bai Qingqing grew even stronger.
Not only did Miss Bai help them improve their cultivation, but she also went to great lengths to inspire them to strive for excellence.
They've really gone to great lengths to help them.
I'm so touched.
"The last one looks like a millstone," Bai Qingqing muttered, casually assembling the remaining stones, sticks, and ropes together.
It was indeed a hand-push stone mill.
This time, Yan Xi, Li Xue, and the others had made preparations well in advance.
The moment the Heavenly Wheel was assembled, they all simultaneously sealed it.
Therefore, no abnormalities occurred.
"With a stone mill and a stone roller, we can make even more delicious food in the future," Bai Qingqing said as she soaked the Golden Frost Spirit Glass in water.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhan's hand trembled again.
Miss Bai took out the millstone, was her only purpose to make delicious food?
As expected, he, an ant, could not understand the world of the big shots.
Bai Qingqing originally thought she would need to soak for at least an hour or two, and was just about to do something else.
Turning around, I found that the Golden Frost Spirit Glass was already soaked.
Is it that fragile after being soaked for so long?
It seems this thing only looks like a soybean, but there are quite a few differences inside. I wonder if it can be used to make soy milk.
Let's give it a try.
Bai Qingqing scooped out a ladle of water and poured it directly onto the stone mill.
"Qingqing, what is this..." Bai Wenyuan's heart was bleeding; that was a huge ladle of the Nine Heavens Divine Spring.
"This stone mill is dirty, it needs to be cleaned first," Bai Qingqing said, scooping up another ladle of water and splashing it on top.
Wukong quickly grabbed a small cooking broom and rushed over, scrubbing the area thoroughly, inside and out.
After Wukong finished washing, Bai Qingqing splashed another ladle of water.
The Bull Demon King took a clean cloth and wiped it carefully again.
"You did a very good job," Bai Qingqing praised with a smile.
She absolutely adored the little spirit pets around her.
Yun Zhan watched from the side.
At this moment, his hands stopped shaking, his legs stopped going weak, and he became extremely calm.
You'll get used to it.
Miss Bai is a peerless master, and the things she takes out are naturally extraordinary; there's nothing to be surprised about.
One should remain calm and composed.
"Little sister, now that we've finished cleaning, can we make soy milk?" Bai Xu asked with bright, sparkling eyes.
Everyone else looked on with anticipation.
"Okay, that's fine." Bai Qingqing couldn't help but smile.
A perfectly good group of cultivators were turned into foodies by themselves.
However, it is also reasonable.
After all, no one can resist Chinese cuisine.
No matter the country, the world, or the person, no one can escape this "law".
This is fine too.
Cultivating immortality is inherently tedious, but delicious food can bring them a lot of joy.
"I'll turn it! I'll turn it!" Bai Xu rushed forward excitedly, grabbed the wooden handle, and gave it a hard turn.
The stone mill remained completely still.
Turn it over again.
It's still not moving.
Bai Xu was surrounded by a surge of spiritual energy, exerting every ounce of his strength, and his face turned bright red.
But it just won't turn.
"Although stone mills and stone rollers are ordinary objects, once they take root and become connected to the earth, they cannot be turned unless one is at the half-step immortal realm," Xiao Hao hurriedly explained.
"Of course, since it's a product of the system, it won't have any impact on the host," Xiao Hao added.
"The system does this to help the host improve their prestige."
"Think about it, it's extremely difficult for a half-step immortal to rotate, but the host can rotate it with ease. Wouldn't everyone admire the host even more?"
Xiao Hao babbled on and on, saying a string of things.
Waaaaah.
It's really not easy for him.
Not only must the host not have any suspicion, but the lies must also be made to seem plausible.
There must be absolutely no loopholes.
Otherwise, the host's little brain would be working incredibly fast, and he'd be asking a million questions at once.
It scares it half to death every time.
Luckily, it doesn't have a physical form right now, otherwise all its fur would fall out, and it would look awful.
"So that's how it is." Bai Qingqing understood.
Then, looking at Bai Xu apologetically, she said, "It's my fault for not explaining clearly. This stone mill requires a half-step immortal realm cultivation level to barely turn."
Fortunately, Bai Xu has a thick skin.
If it were anyone else, they would have been so embarrassed they wanted to disappear into the ground.
But Bai Xu simply clapped his hands, took a step back very naturally, and still had a smiling look on his face.
"That's great. You don't need my help. Just wait to eat."
Upon hearing this, Bai Hao couldn't help but slap his forehead.
I don't want this younger brother.
Has anyone wanted to kidnap him? He can provide sacks for free.
“I’ll do it.” Niu Yunxiao stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and said, “We, the Tai Chi Divine Clan, are naturally strong.”
“Your hooves aren’t as nimble as your hands. Let me do it,” Luo Xingran said, quickly grabbing the handle.
"Old man Luo, who are you talking about?" Niu Yunxiao asked, his breath steaming in the air.
The other Tai Chi masters also stared at Luo Xingran with unfriendly expressions.
Niu Zihua put her hands on her hips, her eyebrows raised in anger, and said, "Old man Luo, do you want to get beaten up again?"
Upon recalling the large diaphragm in Niu Zihua's hand, Luo Xingran immediately cowered.
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."
However, he didn't loosen his grip on the handle at all.
“Even a half-step immortal would find it difficult to turn this millstone, so one person can’t do it alone. If anyone wants to try, they can take turns,” Bai Qingqing said.
People are naturally curious about unfamiliar objects, and it's understandable that they experience a sense of novelty at first.
As soon as Bai Qingqing finished speaking, a long queue immediately formed behind Luo Xingran.
All the half-step immortals, except for Wukong, have been ranked.
Bai Qingqing scooped a spoonful of golden frost spirit glass into the millstone, then scooped in a little well water, and said, "Mr. Luo, we can begin."
"Okay." Luo Xingran nodded.
When I watched Bai Qingqing spin just now, it seemed very easy for her.
But when he tried to use it, he realized just how heavy the millstone was. He had gathered all his spiritual energy into his hands, but he could only barely turn it.
At this rate of energy expenditure, he can probably only spin around eight or nine times.
No wonder the gentleman said that one person couldn't have done it.
PS: Regarding the question about the hoof of the ancestor of the Taiji Divine Clan, let me explain: those who did not consume the Transformation Pill are only partially transformed, with a bull's head, hooves, and a human body.
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