As the steam from the pork in the pot rose, the aroma became richer and mellower.
It gradually transformed into strands of spiritual energy, which were like lively silk threads.
As the hot mist rose, it swirled above the pan.
"The comment section instantly became lively again, with the monks exclaiming in amazement."
"Wow, this ordinary spiritual pork can actually transform into spiritual energy, it's amazing!"
"No wonder the Immortal said that the food he cooked can improve one's cultivation. Look at the rich spiritual energy, it looks extraordinary."
One monk couldn't help but exclaim in the comments section, "Oh my God, I can finally believe this!"
I have been watching it since it started, the spiritual energy in this pot.
The richness of it is comparable to the mysterious spring in the fairyland.
Then, another monk echoed, "That's right."
This young master feels that the spiritual spring in this ethereal fairyland is not as rich in spiritual energy as the one in this pot. The difference is too obvious.
Hearing this, another monk asked curiously, "How do you know it's not as rich as the spiritual spring?"
The monk replied, "This young master is the son of the Sword Pavilion Sect Master."
My father had taken me to soak in that spiritual spring before, so I naturally knew what it was like.
The monks then turned their attention to the account displayed as "Yi Jian Kai Tian".
It's obvious that this account belongs to a powerful person, not to mention that he claims to be the young sect leader.
This Sword Pavilion is also very famous in the world of immortal cultivation.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly speculate that what the son of the Sword Pavilion Sect Master said must be true.
It seems that the spiritual pork in this pot is truly extraordinary, and it probably contains great opportunities.
All of a sudden, the monks in the live broadcast room made comments one after another, and the real people quickly got on the shared bikes, saying, "We don't want to wait even a moment."
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