The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 100 Long-Eared Rabbit vs Ruyi Pot

The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, making the strands of spiritual mist more ethereal.

In a bamboo grove behind the cave mansion, the verdant bamboo exudes a faint fragrance, and even some spiritual bamboos have grown for an unknown number of years under the rich spiritual energy of Jin'ao Island, and they are as tall as hundreds of feet. The thick and thin bamboo joints are actually purple-gold in color.

In the bamboo forest, a creek only two feet deep flows slowly, and a group of small fish no bigger than half a palm swims happily. The whole bamboo forest is filled with a natural and peaceful atmosphere.

Until a chubby hand quickly picked up a dozen small fish from the water, breaking the peaceful atmosphere here.

This group of fish, who had never been in danger before, quickly scattered and fled, and some even broke free from the restraint of mana on He Ling'er's palm, jumped about ten feet high, fled back into the water, and disappeared in an instant.

He Ling'er happily handed these fish to Qi Yi, and the two began to prepare a pot of delicious fish soup.

The scales of this kind of fish are small and soft, no need to scrape the scales, and the meat is extremely delicious, without any fishy smell, smooth and tender, and melts in the mouth. Because of its small size, it is more suitable for cooking fish soup.

Pair it with freshly picked bamboo shoots and wild mushrooms from the bamboo forest, and within a short while, a pot of fragrant fish soup is freshly out of the pot.

But compared to them, Qi Yuan on the side is even more unpleasant.

He took a long-eared rabbit, skinned and cleaned it, and soon, this long-eared rabbit, which weighed twenty or thirty catties, was chopped into inch-sized pieces with a newly tempered kitchen knife. pieces of meat.

The dragon-eared rabbit is a strange beast with a little bit of dragon blood. It is much larger than ordinary rabbits. It runs extremely fast and is good at controlling the wind.

Especially those slender dragon ears, with extremely well-developed hearing, will flee at the slightest disturbance.

If it wasn't for Qi Yuan's special liking for this kind of long-eared rabbit recently, and specially set up a few traps, this thing is really hard to catch.

Qi Yuan has been in Jinao Island for more than a month now. Since he mentioned to Zhao Gongming last time that he wanted to learn the way of refining weapons, Zhao Gongming no longer just preached to him, but took some time to teach him every day. Various techniques.

Not only the art of refining weapons, but also various skills such as wrapping alchemy talismans and so on.

Qi Yuan once asked Zhao Gongming curiously, it is rumored that there are hundreds of arts practiced, what exactly are they?
Because he was really curious, besides the pill talisman, what else could be called a practice skill.

Zhao Gongming told him that so all kinds of arts are just a general reference to various skills other than cultivation, just like fifty great avenues and four or nine Tianyan, they are just a way of expressing concepts.

In the prehistoric world, the most common skills are alchemy, array formation, weapon refining, talisman drawing, and the way of divine calculation and divination.

In addition, there are other things such as organ puppets, beast taming, ghost refining, geomantic omen, search for spiritual veins and so on.

Each skill is also divided into many types, such as alchemy, you need to know how to distinguish and match various elixir, if there is no elixir, if you go to the wild to find and pick it, you need to understand the growth of various elixir environment,

And if you want to cultivate elixir by yourself, you need to know how to cultivate, prune, pick, preserve and other details.

In short, all skills that do not enter the Dao are just means to enhance one's own strength, and one cannot put the cart before the horse, delaying one's own practice because of these skills.

The so-called mastering all arts and focusing on one specialty, one should not be greedy for too many, so what Jiejiao is best at is the way of formation.

At present, what Zhao Gongming taught him was some entry-level stuff, just to let him know more about it, and the more advanced ones would not be taught, at least until Qi Yuan had achieved immortality.

Otherwise, no matter how much you learn these things, you will not be able to become a fairy, and your lifespan will come to an end, and in the end it will not be nothing.

Because Qi Yuan has a firewood, he is very quick at alchemy and has already started to get started.

After all, there is a fire to help him, and his grasp of the fire is very subtle. The only difference is the various formulas and material matching. However, the best way to improve these skills is to practice a lot, practice makes perfect.

As for the art of formation and talismans, they are still in the learning stage, and it is far from the time to make them by themselves.

The most troublesome thing for Qi Yuan is the fortune-telling. Until now, he has not got a clue, and every day he is dizzy with all kinds of hexagrams.

Jin'ao Island is a Taoist temple opened up by the leader of Tongtian, and there are countless kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines, as well as rare minerals.

Of course, no one really knows how to mine on Jinao Island, but even if he picks up some ore from the mountain, it is enough for him to waste materials in different ways to improve his refining skills.

The spatulas and knives he is currently using are all the results of his learning of refining weapons during this period of time. Although they can only be regarded as the lowest-level magic weapons and do not have many functions, they are enough for cooking.

Compared with his rapidly improving art of refining, his alchemy is much worse. After wasting a lot of elixir, he has only refined a few crooked qi-nourishing pills so far.

Bi Xiao once laughed at his elixir that was not in shape no matter what.

However, there are countless elixir on Jin'ao Island anyway, and it's nothing if he ruined some low-level elixirs.

At least Qi Yuan didn't feel the slightest bit of shame for his wasteful behavior, and he often took Qi Yi, He Ling'er, and two wandering around the nearby hills, picking up common elixir that was suitable for practice.

Qi Yuan was thinking about something in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop. He washed and drained the rabbit meat like flowing water, and let out a torch to heat the newly made Ruyi pot.

The so-called Ruyi pot was made by him according to the shape of the wok of the later generations. Because when the sacrifice was made, the Sumeru forbidden method was used, so at present, it only has the function of being able to be big or small.

Others, including pots and pans, kitchen knives, spatulas, spoons, etc., were also refined by him using the Xumi forbidden method.

Originally, when he was refining the weapon, Bi Xiao wanted to help him.

However, after Qi Yuan said that he wanted a pot that could hold the size of Kunpeng, Bi Xiao angrily took out the Qiankun Ruler and punched two big bags on his head, and then left.

At present, there is only one Kunpeng in Beiminghai in the prehistoric world. It is one of the few powerful people under the Hunyuan sage who listened to Daozu Hongjun in Zixiao Palace like the leader of Tongtian. Qi Yuan dared to pay attention to this. Court death!

Besides, how could she have the ability to refine a magic weapon of this level? Isn't this embarrassing her?

Without the help of Uncle Bixiao, Qi Yuan had no choice but to practice hard on his own, and in the end it could barely be regarded as a magic weapon.

However, this was originally used for cooking, so Qi Yuan doesn't have too many requirements now.

After heating the Ruyi pot, add oil, add spicy Polygonum, ginger slices, garlic, Chinese prickly ash, after sautéing until fragrant, add rabbit meat, and stir-fry over high heat.

After all the moisture in the rabbit meat is fried and changed color, add other seasoning salt, but after a while, there is a strange fragrance wafting out.

A cyan light flashed, and Bi Xiao's familiar voice came: "Ha, I knew you were stealing food again, my nephew, and you were caught by my uncle again!"

(End of this chapter)