The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 190 How Did You Become It? !
You Meng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, she pulled Ming Yu out of the void, "You boy, you ruined my two servings of soup!"

Mingyu burst into tears from the stench, and replied unconvinced: "Come on, it's because you can't cook soup yourself, and you're relying on me!"

"Nonsense, I've cooked countless soups, and you say I'm not skilled enough, don't forget who was drooling over that bowl of soup before!"

"Then tell me when that bowl of soup was successfully cooked!" Mingyu was very stubborn at this time, he really didn't recite this pot, obviously there was a big hole!
Being choked by Mingyu like this, Youmeng lost her temper in an instant, and looked away with a guilty conscience.

It seems...probably...maybe...it seems that the bowl of soup was successfully cooked when she first came to Youming.

After that, no matter how she cooks the soup, the soup will never be...

Thinking of this, You Meng's face became even darker.

"You kid is so capable, you can cook if you have the ability!"

"I cook and I cook!"

Mingyu spread her hand and stretched it out in front of Youmeng: "Bring it!"

"What to take?" You Meng was stunned, not knowing why.

"Instructions, if you don't give me the instructions, how will I know what kind of soup you want to cook." Mingyu replied confidently.

You Meng took a deep breath, and threw out a jade slip to him: "My bowl of soup is called 'Xin Qi', if you can't make it well, just wait!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

With the jade slip in hand, Mingyu didn't look at it in a hurry, but waved her sleeves and turned into a rain of light in the air. The breath of life washed the sky and the earth, completely purifying the sky until it was as black as a dirty rag. .

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, the spring breeze was blowing across his face, and the stench was swept away.

After doing all this, Mingyu was satisfied, and then read the jade slips carefully before starting to cook the soup.

It was still the big pot, the bottom of the pot was still charcoal fire transformed from yin and yang energy, and the soup in the pot was still condensed with the meaning of life and death.

You Meng crossed her arms and watched coldly.She couldn't believe that Mingyu could cook the soup she hadn't cooked for countless years on the spot.

"If you can cook the soup well, I'll..."

You Meng was about to say a few sarcastic remarks, but suddenly remembered a very unpleasant memory from the past, so she closed her mouth.

"This kid is the grandson of that old Taoist, if he learns that old Taoist's somewhat mysterious method, wouldn't I have to be killed again?"

Although it is unlikely, the appearance of this kid and those three Taoists is not normal, and now Youmeng even suspects that all this is another trick of the old Taoist.

As an ancient ancestor of the same age as Hongjun, how could she not know that this old Taoist is most famous for her schemes, and she was almost killed by Hongjun back then!
"If it wasn't for that old man, how could I be trapped in the Nether world!" Every time You Meng thinks about this matter, even after countless Yuanhui, she still feels uncontrollable anger in her heart.

Just when Youmeng was thinking about it, Mingyu's soup was almost done.

The strange aroma had dissipated, Mingyu nodded, took out nine large bowls, and lined them up one by one.

A scale was placed at the bottom of the first bowl, a beard was placed in the second bowl, a feather was placed in the third bowl, and antlers were placed in the fourth bowl...

When there was an object at the bottom of each of the nine bowls, Mingyu scooped soup from the pot and poured it into the first bowl, where there was a clear shadow of a wandering dragon; In the third bowl, there is a phoenix singing in the bowl...

"Give it back to you!"

Mingyu made nine bowls into one bowl, and its breath is like a dragon and tiger, with dragons singing and tigers roaring;

You Meng looked at the "heart energy" soup that Ming Yu gave her, and was dazed: "You really cooked it well."

"It's not too difficult, the instruction manual is clearly written, just follow it." Mingyu smiled brightly, and after the heart qi soup was cooked, he felt that his heart qi had improved a lot, and his Dao accumulation became more solid.

From this point of view, You Meng may not be a good person, but this soup must be good soup, at least the bowl Mingyu cooked must be!
Youmeng looked at Mingyu who was full of energy, as if he saw someone's shadow in him, and muttered to himself, "Why did you become it, I didn't make it myself, how did you become it?"

"Hu~~"

Mingyu looked at the world in amazement.

The original dreamlike world was in turmoil, the sky and the earth were like a steamer, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, and then there were grotesque and grotesque creatures, all kinds of creatures manifested in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Everything turns from emptiness to reality, and everything turns from reality to emptiness, life and death alternate, time flows, and endless chaos.

"Boom~~"

In the vast sky, the sun and the moon are shining together, but the big sun is as black as ink, and the bright moon is as red as blood. It is dark and strange, and the gloomy atmosphere permeates the world.

Mingyu felt that she was at the junction of yin and yang. Sometimes it was freezing and snowy, and sometimes it was scorching hot.

"How did you become it?!"

The voice is ethereal, the voice is harsh, the voice is scary!
Mingyu never expected that cooking a bowl of soup by herself could drive Youmeng into a panic, and she would turn her back if she said it!
It's just a disaster!
"Sister Meng, offended!"

The bright jade eyes are illuminated by divine light, and the long river of the Dao of Life is gradually falling, and a tree of the Dao of Life piercing through the sky suppresses the universe, and the long river of the Dao of Life flows endlessly.

The world of floating life is full of vitality, and the branches and leaves are connected and extended to the eight poles, locking endless chaos.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the red silk thread on his wrist flew out, spanning Yin and Yang and weaving the void horizontally.

"go!"

There are thousands of nets in the sky and the earth, no matter whether they are grotesque or illusory, no matter whether it is a huge sun or a red moon, whether it is dreamlike or illusion, whether it is true or not, they are all caught.

"Huh?!" You Meng is still in the confusion of consciousness, but the killing intent is real, how could he be captured so easily.

She slashed the sky with her finger, and a terrifying white light cut out like a sword of time. There was a piercing sound, and the net of heaven and earth was broken in an instant, and countless dream bubbles turned from emptiness to reality.
Mingyu quickly retracted the red thread, and the five fingers of her right hand were bleeding profusely!
"Sister Meng, you are serious!" Mingyu tried to wake her up, if this continues, she has to explain here.

The killing intent was overwhelming, Mingyu gritted her teeth fiercely, and wiped the five fingers of her right hand on the Sansheng Stone, recommending Sansheng with blood, Sansheng see me!
The divine light of the three reincarnations illuminates the nether world, knowing the past life, seeing the present life, and illuminating the future; the images of the three worlds can clearly see the eternity, illuminate the heavens, and cause all the roads in the nether world to vibrate.

A dark will is about to come out.

Mingyu was overjoyed, and sacrificed the Sansheng Stone for traction.

"Hongjun's direct descendant is definitely not a good man. How dare you choose him?"

It was this sound that caused the will to struggle just now.

Then, it's about to come out, it's about to come out, it's about to be called... it shouldn't be!
Mingyu immediately spit out a mouthful of old blood.

So bullying!
(End of this chapter)