Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way

Chapter 52

Feeling that the hook had reacted, Si Ling flicked his hand holding the fishing rod, and a big silver fish weighing twenty catties was thrown up. When he rushed forward with a mouthful of silvery teeth, he also greeted him with a fist. The fist was covered with soul power, and the big fish's sharp teeth were broken with one punch.

The big fish fell on the deck with a "bang", and without its sharp teeth, it became a clawless cat. It was nothing to worry about, so it could only jump around on the deck. Scratching it with one paw, the big fish lay dead.

Si Ling tied the fishing rod to the deck, then took out various kitchen utensils and ovens from the storage bag, quickly killed the fish, cut the fish meat into slices and marinated them with seasonings, then chopped the fish head and threw it into the pot Cook fish soup from time to time, then throw a first-level fire attribute talisman into the oven, cover it with an iron sheet, and start frying fish steaks.

Chong Tian circled around Si Ling, flicking his tail lively, fully expressing his love for fish steaks.

Falang and Chuanqi in the cabin were quickly lured out by the scent, and they couldn't help smiling when they saw a man and a monster leisurely grilling fish on the deck.

"Do you want to eat fish? Come and sit down, it will be ready in a while." Si Ling greeted them while brushing sauce on the fried golden fish steaks.

Chuan Chi and Fa Lang smiled, and sat down politely. Chuan Chi even called out Variety Beast, but Variety Beast withered immediately when it saw Chong Tian, ​​and shrank back to its master.Although Chongtian looks like a weak low-level monster now, occasionally when Si Ling feeds Variety Beast with its food, Chongtian is not happy, and the originally restrained breath suddenly reveals, the kind that comes from The bloodline of the ancient big monster scares the Variety Beast, and since then it has hunkered down in front of it, never daring to snatch its food again.

Soon, the fish steak was fried and the fish soup was cooked.

Si Ling first filled them with a bowl of fish soup. There were green herb leaves floating on the milky white fish soup, which was very pleasing. Take a sip, it tasted very delicious.The whitebait that Si Ling caught is a common first-order demon fish in the lake. Their sharp teeth are their weapons. It's a must, and after being marinated with special seasoning by Si Ling, it adds a salty taste, which makes people full of praise.

While drinking the fish soup, Chuanxi watched Si Ling swiftly put the fried fish steaks on a plate and put them in front of the black monster, he couldn't help saying: "Your cooking skills are really good, you are very lucky It’s really good, like I can’t feed Xiaobai so good every day.” Compared with Si Ling who often cooks delicious food for Chongtian, Chuanqi suddenly feels that he is not enough to be the master, and he has to learn from Si Ling to cook well when he has time Give Xiaobai what to eat.

Farang prefers light food, and the delicious fish soup suits his taste very much. He also praised: "After eating the food made by Si Daoyou, I will not be interested in outside food in the future. Chongtian is indeed a good fortune, Si Daoyou How did you learn this cooking skill?" There was a hint of wanting to learn in the words.

The corners of Si Ling's mouth twitched slightly. He was originally a ghost, and his memories of his life had long been forgotten. He didn't need to eat to be a ghost for 100 years after his death. How could he know how to cook?Originally, the ingredients and seasonings in the world of cultivating immortals contain a touch of aura, which is more than a little stronger than those in the secular world. It is delicious if you cook it casually. If you cook it more carefully, it will be delicious.Ever since he became a human, he had a desire to eat, so he decided not to treat himself badly, so he had to cook delicious food. After being attached to Chongtian, a foodie, Si Ling was under the threat of its claws, and his cooking skills also failed. It rises upwards, the more you do it, the more you practice it, the better it will be.

"Practice makes perfect, you can do it too much."

Hearing Si Ling's explanation, the two of them were obviously a little disappointed. Farang spends most of his time studying the formations, and even his own training has fallen behind. It is absolutely impossible for him to spend more time on cooking. , So he quenched his appetite.

Twenty catties of fish sounds like a lot, but it's still not enough when there are more people and a monster that can eat it. Then Si Ling caught a few more in a row, and every time the whitebait flew onto the boat, , Si Ling directly smashed their silvery teeth with a punch, and Chong Tian lazily scratched away a paw, and the two cooperated perfectly.

After doing this several times, Si Ling found that it was beneficial to control the soul power, so during the days to the island in the middle of the lake, in addition to cooking delicious food, Si Ling would provoke all kinds of monsters and monsters in the lake by the boat , Treating them as objects of practice, sometimes the movements are bloody and rough, making Chuanxi look away from them far away, but it is undeniable that the effect is excellent, and the ability to control the soul power has also improved.

In the past, Si Ling only focused on cultivating soul power, but his ability to control soul power was like a toddler, and his moves were very rough. Since he knew that soul power is more useful than spiritual power, Si Ling began to study soul power application, but also to study how to finely control the soul power and minimize its waste in combat, which is the same as the art of controlling spiritual power.

The most lethal weapon that Si Ling has researched now is the soul power sword. The lightsaber condensed from white soul power looks ordinary, but when it hits things, it is more destructive than spiritual power. What's more, it gave Slington a feeling of pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger. Only after touching it can he know how powerful it is. It's very suitable for sneak attacks.

In addition to the soul power sword, Si Ling is now also researching the soul power shield. This is a good thing, and it has stronger defensive capabilities than the spirit power shield. It's okay, but after a long time, the soul power consumed is too great, and Si Ling can't afford it.So I settled for the next best thing, condensing the soul power into a thin bubble of light, which is quite useful for people to hide in, but at Si Ling's current level, the light bubbles condensed are only as big as a fist, and it takes more Practice hard.

It was probably because Si Ling practiced too much with the monster fish in Twin Lakes, and God didn't like him. After two days on the boat, a powerful monster came to seek revenge.

When Falang and Chuanxi felt the ship's turbulence, they immediately woke up from their seats and ran out of the cabin to check.At this time, Si Ling had already driven the flying sword to the lake to fight with a black monster as big as a shark. Zhong Tian squatted on the railing of the deck, looking at Si Ling lazily with his tail flicking. Fight the monster with bare hands.

Standing on the deck, the two felt that the surrounding air was inexplicably cold, giving off an unpleasant and gloomy feeling, and they repelled it from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's the ghost cuttlefish." Chuan Xie was well-informed, and recognized the name of the monster that fought Si Ling at a glance.

The ghost cuttlefish is also a kind of monster, but it is a different kind of monster. It can be regarded as a kind of ghost among monsters. It is a fifth-order dead soul monster in the water. God, afraid of spirit fire, will bring death every time it appears, it is feared by human cultivators, and it is a monster that ghost cultivators like.

Seeing Si Ling deal with the ghost cuttlefish with bare hands, Chuanji and Falang felt that this girl was too daring.

Chuanxie exclaimed: "I suddenly felt that fellow Daoist Si is actually quite powerful. Ordinary monks would usually attack from a long distance when encountering ghost cuttlefish. They were afraid that ghost cuttlefish would swallow their primordial spirit by surprise when they got close. Ghost cuttlefish like to eat monks. As long as the monk is entangled by its wrist, it will emit a sound wave attacking the soul, and when the monk's soul is injured, it will soon directly devour the monk's soul, which is hard to guard against."

Farang looked at it for a while, and said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I think you overestimated him. He probably didn't know how powerful the ghost cuttlefish was before. You know, Si Daoyou usually looks calm, but sometimes A little... out of the situation." It is commonly known as lack of heart.

Chuanji thought of acting together with Si Ling these days, and when he occasionally saw Si Ling with a paralyzed face, but did something that made people feel a little angry, he kind of agreed with Farang's words.In particular, Si Lingai and Chongtian are contradictory. It is difficult to maintain a facial paralysis at such a time. It is like a different person. What he says and does is not in line with the usual. It seems quite heartless. .

Zhong Tian, ​​who was squatting on the railing watching the battle, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the conversation between the two of them.Si Ling is really careless sometimes, when he sees the appearance of ghost cuttlefish, he seems to be attracted by some peerless delicacy, his eyes are shining and he rushes up.But after observing for a while, Chong Tian felt that Si Ling didn't go up there because he didn't know how powerful the ghost cuttlefish was, as they said. Well.

On the lake, Si Ling's whole body was covered with a thin layer of soul power to prevent the ghost cuttlefish from touching his body and attacking his primordial spirit, and quickly punched one eye on the ghost cuttlefish's head.The cornea of ​​the ghost cuttlefish was cracked, and red blood streaked out.While it was screaming and struggling in pain, it closed another eye, completely blinding it.Si Lingfei went up to the ghost cuttlefish, and took the opportunity to chop off one of its wrists with the spirit sword.

The ghost cuttlefish struggled violently, and its remaining nine arms fluttered wildly. The water on the lake was splashed by it, and then fell with a clatter, as if it was raining heavily.Those nine wrists wanted to entangle Si Ling and attack his primordial spirit, but Ghost Squid couldn't see with both eyes now, and didn't know where Si Ling was at all, so he couldn't attack smoothly.Si Ling dodged flexibly, gathered his soul power to cover his hands, and punched all over the ghost cuttlefish's body.He didn't dare to directly inject soul power into the ghost cuttlefish's body, for fear that even its demon core would explode, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

When Si Ling cut off all ten wrists of the ghost cuttlefish, the ghost cuttlefish also breathed more and breathed less.Si Ling was very satisfied with the result, and took the opportunity to stab into its body with a sword and dismember it.After the ghost cuttlefish died, Si Ling cut open its head with a spirit sword, and dug out a black demon pill the size of a fist. swallowed it.

In the eyes of monks, ghost cuttlefish is a kind of useless monster. When monks encounter them, they usually take a detour and don't spend that much energy fighting with them, because this kind of monster is no matter from its corpse to the demon core. , the demon power contained in it is not suitable for people to practice or make panacea, but in Si Ling's eyes, the demon pill contains soul power that can be absorbed, which is so frighteningly attractive.

After the battle, Si Ling flew back to the boat in a panic, and Chuan Falang surrounded him. Seeing that he was fine, he couldn't help saying strangely: "Fellow Si, the demon pill of the ghost cuttlefish is only useful for ghost cultivators, you want it?" do what?"

Si Ling was taken aback, and asked, "What is the ghost cultivator used for?" Could it be to absorb the soul power from the demon core like him?
Chuanji replied: "It seems that ghost cultivators are used for training."

Sure enough, Si Ling was thoughtful, could he be considered a ghost cultivator mixed in with human cultivators?But it seems that although ghost cultivators follow a different path from human cultivators, their origins are the same. What they use is spiritual power instead of soul power. Could it be that after absorbing the demon pill of the ghost cuttlefish, ghost cultivators can transfer it into spiritual power? ?

(End of this chapter)