Wang Jixuan:...
Why does the Daoist actually feel a bit moved?
Recalling sothing, he turned and ran to the corner, pulled out a chunk of erald Blade Beast thigh from the cooling box, and dashed to the outdoor workshop.
Ms. Wan asked in astonishnt, "What is Xiao Wang doing with a piece of Blade Beast at?"
"Hmm?"
Despite her confusion, Lingtong was sowhat accustod to it.
"Ms. Wan, don’t worry about him, his nickna shouldn’t be Black Storm... it should be ’Incredible’.
"Just relax, it’s not like he’s going to roast the Blade Beast at to eat."
Ms. Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe he needs it for forging the Demon-breaking Dagger or sothing..."
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of chopping frozen at ca from outside, and Wan Xiaoqi stopped what she was doing, curious, and ran over to watch the fun.
Soon, Wan Xiaoqi let out a shriek, "You can’t roast it like that! It’ll explode!"
Lingtong threw down her chopsticks and jumped over with a twist of her head.
As soon as she arrived, she witnessed a miraculous scene:
Wearing thick gloves, Wang Jixuan with a self-made iron skewer, threaded chunks of erald at the size of longan fruit, and placed them slowly rotating beside the lting furnace.
The at made a sizzling sound.
Wisps of white smoke rose from them, which Wang Jixuan blew on, making the smoke seep back into the at.
A rich aroma of at filled the workshop.
In front of them, Wang Jixuan was relatively restrained, not using Spiritual Sense or Spiritual Energy to manipulate objects, instead he reached for several spices prepared in advance with outstretched arms and sprinkled them in sequence on the skewer.
A hint of herby freshness added to the aroma of the at.
Wan Xiaoqi swallowed hard.
Lingtong frowned and tilted her head.
A few minutes later, those erald chunks of at gradually developed a crusty char, Wang Jixuan pinched off a piece and tossed it into his mouth, chewing twice before a stream of pure Spiritual Energy flowed into his body.
Wang Jixuan calculated inwardly.
To an observer, it looked like ordinary roasted at, but in reality, it used Qi to harmonize the Spiritual Power within, purifying those extrely faint traces of Residual Soul Resentnt in the Blade Beast at.
This required the expenditure of his own Mana.
But now, if he ate all of this roasted string of at, it would not only replenish the Mana he’d expended but also yield a neat ’return.’
By spending ti roasting Blade Beast at, overall efficiency could increase by fifty percent compared to No Crystal Core Spirit Releasing ditation, which was very cost-effective.
It just wasn’t easy to digest.
Daoist Wang expressed his admiration.
"Not bad."
Then, Wang Jixuan turned to look at the few people gaping at him and approached with the skewer.
Uncle Tai and his family were so frightened that they hastily retreated.
Lingtong stepped forward out of curiosity to closely examine the skewer, playfully lifted a strand of hair by her ear, leaned in with her head lowered, and subconsciously closed her eyes, opening her slightly moist lips.
Wang Jixuan, having already taken off one piece of the at, felt a bit awkward, then with a deft flick, he popped it into Lingtong’s mouth.
After chewing a couple of tis, Lingtong opened her eyes and looked at Wang Jixuan, with starlight twinkling at the corner of her eyes.
"Delicious!"
"Nourishing, the key is nourishing! Don’t try this yourselves, it can be very dangerous."
Wang Jixuan laughed and said,
"This food will help strengthen your body and relieve the pressure in your brain, take it and eat."
"You hold it for , I’m still a bit... not quite used to this kind of ingredient."
"Sure," Wang Jixuan called out, "Co here, let put it on a plate for you..."
The two walked to the table as if nobody else was there.
Ms. Wan glanced at Uncle Tai, and the couple simultaneously swallowed hard and each gave Wan Xiaoqi a smack on the head, one from the left and one from the right.
"Dad! Mom! Why are you hitting !"
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
"Then you’re not dreaming," Uncle Tai said, lifting a hand to his forehead, "Mr. Wang is just amazing, how does he do it? For all these years, every attempt to cook Blade Beast at slightly resulted in explosions and the release of toxic substances. In experints, animals that ate raw Blade Beast at all went mad."
Ms. Wan muttered quietly, "Instead of that, shouldn’t he have just pinched and fed Lingtong directly earlier? He actually flicked it over... Really, this is outrageous!"
Wan Xiaoqi made a face and ran over to nibble on so Blade Beast at to try it out.
Uncle Tai pondered for a mont, "Wife, what do you say about going to get a senior nutritionist certification now, can I scrape a third authorship from the paper on ’thods of Consuming Blade Beast at’?"
Ms. Wan:...
At the dinner table, Daoist Wang, who was completely unconcerned about the minor incident of grilling Blade Beast at, had already begun discussing the next course of action with Lingtong.
"Is that enough to eat? If not, I’ll grill a couple more skewers."
"It’s enough, I had a part of my stomach removed, I can’t eat too much, I’ll eat next al. I’m going to scout the tracks of the Blade Beasts later, hunt for so Blade Beast at, and get you so Crystal Cores."
"Make sure the barbecued at is sufficient... Oh right, are there any gestures that are particularly offensive?"
"Middle finger?"
"Doesn’t feel offensive enough."
"Thumb and index finger about to touch but not touching, a gap of three milliters, and the other three fingers closed together."
"Huh? What does that an?" Wang Jixuan asked, his face full of innocence.
Lingtong:...
Heads down, eating in silence.
...
Two hours later.
The quadrotor flying device parked at the surface military camp of the Fortress hadn’t even had ti to shut down its engines.
Uncle Feng and his four subordinates, along with the twenty-sothing Spiritual Ability Users they had retrieved, followed an old man and briskly walked toward the elevator ahead.
The soldiers of the Defense Army watched the old man with a hint of hostility — the Special Commissioner from Spiritual Ability City.
The old man was quite emaciated, as if a layer of skin had been wrapped around a skeleton, with liver spots dotting the back of his hands.
Although the Spiritual Ability Waves emanating from the old man were only slightly stronger than Uncle Feng’s, his status in the Spiritual Ability City was far beyond comparison with Uncle Feng’s.
The three Spiritual Ability Users he had brought with him also exuded a fierce aura, their eyes cold and sharp.
"Mr. Wei," Uncle Feng said with a smile, "The signal from ng Caiyuan’s Nutrition Storage is on the seventh level of this Fortress."
"Go straight there, knock out anyone who interferes imdiately, and kill without rcy anyone who attacks us."
The old man replied indifferently:
"I don’t care what you all did before.
"Take this mont as the starting point for us to regain our influence in the D5 combat zone. Anyone who sses up next, go find the tribunal yourself."
The group of Spiritual Ability Users remained silent as if chilled to the bone.
The elevator descended rapidly, carrying the old man to the sixth level of the Fortress, where he transferred to the central elevator to the seventh level, and the group of Spiritual Ability Users quickly reached the central hospital on the seventh level.
Uncle Feng, who was at the forefront, was just about to display the powerful oppression that a Level B Spiritual Ability User has over ordinary people.
The mbers of the security team in front saluted simultaneously, shouting in unison:
"Welco, Special Commissioner Wei Linzheng from Spiritual Ability City!"
Uncle Feng was slightly stunned.
No, they weren’t like this before! They were acting all high and mighty before!
The old man gave a slight smile, nodded gently to the mbers of the security team, and led his people into the central hospital.
A few mbers of the security team finished saluting, turned around to leave, and began to accelerate into a sprint after walking a few steps.
ng Caiyuan’s Nutrition Storage had been placed in the corner of a hospital room and was quickly surrounded by the Spiritual Ability Users.
Wei Linzheng pushed through the crowd, holding a pristine white handkerchief to his nose, and looked at the shadowy figure covered by a thick quilt inside the Nutrition Storage.
Uncle Feng personally opened the Nutrition Storage and a Spiritual Ability User pulled off the quilt, only for a spring toy to pop out from beneath it.
"Where’s ng Caiyuan!"
Uncle Feng bellowed:
"Shouldn’t he die soon after leaving the Nutrition Storage! Search imdiately! Check every place with dical equipnt!"
Wei Linzheng, however, seed indifferent.
The old man gazed at the piece of white paper stuck to the spring toy’s head, which depicted a stick figure wearing a black helt... an exquisitely detailed figure, with both hands raising the middle finger, wobbling with the spring.
"Heh, childish."
anwhile.
Inside Lingtong’s supply station.
Wang Jixuan’s sword finger was pressed against the forehead of a teenager, gently drawing out, and wisp after wisp of black air flew out with his finger movents, rging into the Blade Beast Frozen at prepared to one side.
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