The relics contain extremely powerful spiritual power and knowledge, like a golden ocean. Even with Zhang Ruochen's current spiritual power, compared with the golden ocean, it is as small as a drop of water.
It is the relics that contain a huge amount of spiritual power and knowledge, so Zhang Ruochen can greedily absorb it, transform it into his own knowledge, and continuously increase the intensity of his mental power.
Of course, relics can not only enhance the spiritual power of monks, but also improve their cultivation. However, Zhang Ruochen's meridians and holy veins were destroyed, so he was unable to absorb the holy power and rules of the holy way in the relics.
The relics are equivalent to the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon, the two great sages of Buddhism and Taoism.
After just a moment of refining, Zhang Ruochen felt that his mental power had improved a lot, and he was closer to the fifty-third level.
At this time, the smell of meat came from the tip of his nose. Zhang Ruochen stopped practicing, opened his eyes and found that Qing Mo was actually roasting a dragon claw.
It¡¯s not a whole dragon claw, but a small section. Even so, it¡¯s only three meters long, which would probably weigh over a thousand kilograms of dragon meat.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen's eyes staring straight at the dragon meat, Qing Mo smiled, feeling full of accomplishment.
Female Saint Liu Li and Female Saint Yuansu also stopped healing their wounds. They licked their lips gently while smelling the fragrance, with a burning light in their eyes.
There is no way, the food made by Qing Mo is so tempting, it can completely arouse people's appetite, and they can no longer do anything else.
Finally, the dragon meat is cooked.
The four people immediately began to share the food. Zhang Ruochen and the two female saints did not care about their own image at all and fought with each other. After a while, their mouths were full of oil and they ate the dragon meat cleanly.
The female saint Liu Li chirped, licked her fingers, and said: "Before I met Miss Qingmo, I always thought that no one in the world could compare with the cooking skills of the goddess in the palace. Today, however, It was an eye-opener for me, I never thought I could taste such delicious food outside the palace.¡±
Zhang Ruochen said: "Is there anyone in the world whose cooking skills can be compared with Qing Mo's?"
Saint Liu Li nodded and said: "Beside the Queen, there are a total of nine Xuannv. Each of them has extraordinary strength, so that we can only look up and respect her. Among them, there is a Xuannv who has obtained the ancient The inheritance of the God of Cookery has a pair of the most amazing hands in the world, called the Goddess of Miao Hands. Every dish she makes is not only delicious, but also has the magical power to improve your cultivation or spiritual power. Eating a dish is like swallowing The next holy elixir.¡±
"Eating a dish is like swallowing a holy elixir. Isn't this too exaggerated?"
Zhang Ruochen was a little unconvinced, because he knew very well how precious the Holy Pill was and how difficult it was to refine it. If so, a dish can be as good as a holy elixir. How can those alchemists survive?
Female Saint Yuanxu immediately shook her head and said: "It's not an exaggeration at all, this is true. Although only the Queen can taste the dishes cooked by the Goddess Miaoshen, but as the female officials around the Queen, we are also fortunate to be rewarded by the Queen. , I have tasted some, and every time I eat it I can improve my cultivation greatly."
Female Saint Liu Li nodded and said: "Actually, with my qualifications and Yuan Xu's, it is very difficult for us to cultivate to the holy realm in our lifetime. But we have only practiced for two hundred years, but It has reached the Xuanhuang realm and surpassed many top talents, not only because of the special environment of Ziwei Palace, but also because of being able to taste the dishes of the goddess with wonderful hands."
Saint Yuanzhen said: "The dragon meat roasted by Miss Qingmo also contains the wonderful power to enhance the cultivation of monks. However, compared with the goddess Miaoshou, there is still a big gap. However, in terms of the deliciousness of the food The level is almost the same. Miss Qingmo's pair of wonderful hands can be said to be the best in the world. After all, the goddess of wonderful hands has been inherited by the God of Cookery, which is a method that belongs to the gods and does not belong to the human world."
The inheritance of a god is definitely quite remarkable.
Even a saint would have a hard time imagining how profound God¡¯s inheritance is.
Qing Mo seemed indifferent and said with a playful smile: "I am just a girl who cooks. How can I compare with that goddess with wonderful hands. If I can see her in the future, I will definitely ask her for advice."
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stood up and looked down the mountain through the broken window lattice. His eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "A strong man in the Holy Realm is rushing towards the top of the mountain. He is so fast. His cultivation level has reached at least Heaven. territory."
The female saint Liu Li and the female saint Yuansu were suppressed by the "power" of the mountain. Their perceptual abilities were greatly reduced and they did not notice anything.
"Are spiritual saints really powerful here? They are both saints, so why is the gap so big?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?A young man, a maid in Tsing Yi who is sixteen or seventeen years old.
It is Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.
Zhang Ruochen walked into the space maze and first brought the female saint Liu Li and the female saint Yuansu back to the Taoist temple.
Immediately afterwards, he walked towards Martial Saint Canglan and said calmly: "Follow my footwork, don't make any mistakes."
Canglan Martial Saint stared at Zhang Ruochen's back with doubtful eyes, secretly guessing in his heart, was he the formation master who arranged this confusing array?
Martial Saint Canglan followed, recording the position of each step he took.
Entering the Taoist temple, Female Saint Liu Li and Female Saint Yuanxu rushed forward to greet him and asked about Martial Saint Canglan¡¯s injury.
"It's just a small injury, nothing serious. Most of the holy blood stained on my body is from the blood saints of the undead vampire clan."
Even though Canglan Martial Saint was seriously injured, his beautiful face still showed an indifferent look, his back was straight, full of arrogance and heroic appearance.
Zhang Ruochen stood aside calmly, not trying to expose her, but staring down the mountain, looking at the blood mist that kept pouring towards the top of the mountain, and sighed softly.
I didn¡¯t want to cause trouble, but trouble came to me.
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