I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

Chen Lin's consciousness returned to reality.

He forced himself to suppress the discomfort caused by the agitation of his talent.

He reached out to pick up the tableware and began to taste the noodles in front of him, concentrating on sensing his own changes.

There was only a small ball of noodles.

He ate it in two or three bites.

His taste buds exploded directly, and an indescribable wonderful taste filled his entire mouth.

All the delicacies he had eaten before could not be compared with it, even the soul buns made of large scale fish and colorful winged prawns were slightly inferior.

But immediately.

Chen Lin was in no mood to feel the taste.

A strange energy rose from his abdomen and poured into his eyes.

Both eyes changed immediately.

It was as if he was wearing a pair of telescopes, and he could see many strange and bizarre pictures, which were vague and blurry.

As the energy increased, he saw more and more clearly.

The picture kept changing.

But all the scenes in the picture were related to the text.

Finally.

The picture was frozen on a notebook.

This notebook was placed on the table, held by a pair of white hands, as if he was going to open it and read it.

He had never seen the words on it before.

However, with the blessing of the rules of the Nightmare Realm, he could understand the meaning of the words.

There was a line of small words on the cover.

"On the principle and analysis of the formation of the only secret method."

It turned out to be a thesis?

Chen Lin was very suspicious.

Thesis is rare in the cultivation world.

Because all the secret inheritances are the secrets of the major forces, even the teaching of apprentices and descendants will be restricted by contracts, and it is impossible to appear in the form of a thesis.

Not to mention the only secret method.

Chen Lin immediately became alert and paid close attention to the notebook without blinking.

The formation principle of the only secret method has not been determined in the entire Void Realm, and it is completely in a confused stage.

I don’t know what kind of person the owner of these hands is, but he can actually own such a notebook. It is likely that he is not a creature in the boundary river.

Grand Duke Bai Yueguang’s delicacy is indeed very mysterious.

The white palm flipped gently.

The notebook was opened.

It was full of tiny characters.

And this kind of characters was very strange, like fireflies, not only emitting light, but also swimming back and forth and changing, very mysterious.

But Chen Lin could understand it.

He didn't know whether it was the effect of the rules of the Nightmare Realm or the effect of the Sky-stealing Mask itself.

It didn't matter, as long as he could understand it.

There was no time to think about it.

Chen Lin concentrated his attention and remembered the meaning of every word firmly in his mind.

He didn't ask to understand the meaning immediately, but just to remember it completely and study it slowly after the banquet.

The memory of the real realm strong is ridiculously strong.

Photographic memory is the lowest level, and even the artistic conception attached to the text can be reproduced intact in the mind and can be restored at any time.

But this kind of text is too strange, and Chen Lin still has a hard time remembering it.

Fortunately, the owner of the palm turned it very slowly, and he had to look at each page for a long time, and sometimes he would mark it with a pen.

This prevented him from making mistakes.

The notebook was not very thick, because each mysterious character contained a lot of meaning, and the content of one page was enough to record a lot, so it took less than an incense stick of time to read it all.

At the same time.

The energy of the noodles was also exhausted.

Chen Lin instantly got out of the strange state.

He did not delay.

He immediately took out a heritage bead and recorded the information he had mastered into it.

Only then did he relax.

He looked around.

Grand Duke Bai Yueguang was still sitting with a smile.

The tourists behaved differently.

Some ate voraciously, some ate elegantly, and some did not move, as if they were not very interested in food.

Chen Lin glanced at the pink-dressed woman beside him.

The other party was the one who did not eat the food, but only took a small sip of the wine glass to taste it.

He looked at the first place again.

The other party was a foreign man with purple wings, quite gentlemanly, and in front of him was a beautiful pastry, which was exclusive to the first place and only he could eat it.

He did not look at it more.

Chen Lin shifted his gaze to Xitina.

He just glanced at her.

Then his gaze fell on a dish not far away.

Xitina had just given him a hint with her eyes, as if to let him choose this.

Chen Lin didn't think that this little trick could be hidden from Grand Duke Bai Yueguang, but since Xitina did it, there shouldn't be any problem.

Don't worry too much.

The number of this dish is thirteen.

According to the rules, the higher the number, the higher the level of the dish, which should be good.

Chen Lin observed carefully.

The shape of the dish is a drum.

It is red all over, very festive, and there are two drumsticks on it.

As long as the eyes fall on it, the drumsticks will sound, giving people a sense of grandeur.

Since Xitina asked him to choose, Chen Lin didn't hesitate. As soon as he thought about it, the dish appeared in front of him.

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He immediately began to taste it.

The feast is also time-limited. It is impossible to eat unlimited food. Try not to waste time.

"Huh?"

As soon as the tableware touched the drum, the whole drum shrank rapidly as if frightened, becoming only the size of a fist.

The two drumsticks were like two arms, pushing the tableware out with force.

Chen Lin frowned slightly.

If it was a living thing, he would not be able to eat it.

"Don't worry, all the abnormalities in food are actually illusions and not real spirits."

Grand Duke Bai Yueguang suddenly spoke.

As soon as she said this, several tourists stood motionless. After hesitating for a moment, they began to choose food.

The woman in pink next to Chen Lin thought for a while and also picked a bowl of vegetarian soup that was shining with light.

Seeing this scene, Chen Lin no longer hesitated and swallowed the snare drum in one gulp.

He is not a hypocritical person.

Even if Grand Duke Bai Yueguang doesn't explain it, he will still eat it.

No one knows how many people he killed, so there is no need to worry about it. The reason why he behaved like that was just to leave a good impression on Grand Duke Bai Yueguang and Xitina.

The snare drum melts in your mouth.

It has a very peculiar taste that is hard to describe, but it has a unique flavor.

As a gourmet who can make six-star delicacies, Chen Lin has eaten countless delicacies, but none of them are similar to this drum.

Let him open the door to a new world.

certainly.

He is not a pure eater. What he pays attention to is not only the taste, but also the efficacy of the food.

So concentrate on sensing.

As the snare drum entered the abdomen, bursts of drum sounds suddenly sounded.

Sad and grand.

It feels like being on an ancient battlefield.

And only he could hear the drums, no one else noticed.

Chen Lin concentrated his mind and sensed the effect of the drum sound.

Xitina did not remind you, that is, there is no need for unnecessary operations, just wait and see what happens.

As the drum beats become more and more rapid, the energy contained in the food gathers into a stream, like thousands of troops, rushing through the body to the beat of the drum.

Finally, he seemed to have discovered where the enemy was, and all of them rushed into his arms.

Buzz!

The Judge's emblem on his wrist lights up on its own.

As if the emperor's majesty had been offended, bursts of anger were released.

This is?

Chen Lin was thoughtful.

After thinking about it, he didn't stop him.

Although he could interrupt the gathering of energy if he wanted to, he wanted to see if it was what he thought.

The drums became thicker and louder.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Woooooooo..."

There seemed to be sounds of fighting and horns, and thousands of troops began to charge towards the Judge's Mark, not retreating no matter how many were killed.

The Inquisitor's emblem dimmed.

The anger at the beginning gradually turned into weakness and panic.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz buzz!"

It was almost unbearable to see, and the emblem began to vibrate violently.

The guillotine pattern opens and closes, killing all the 'soldiers' that rush up.

But it didn't work.

The soldiers and horses were endless and it was impossible to kill them all. In the end, even the guillotine was broken and the emblem was completely shattered. (End of chapter)