"Ah, it slls so good, hurry up and give a bowl!"
Jian Ling’er took a bowl, her little hands holding the bowl tightly.
Waiting for Luo Xuan to serve her so soup.
Looking like a baby bird waiting to be fed.
Even the young Luo Xuan was slightly amused.
Though Jian Ling’er’s cooking skills were certainly not as good as his, she should at least be able to serve herself so soup.
At this mont, it seed she had a mont of foolishness, waiting for him to serve her.
The young Luo Xuan filled Jian Ling’er’s bowl with soup until it was brimming.
Jian Ling’er instinctively went to take a sip, but found it so hot she almost questioned her existence.
At that mont, Jian Ling’er realized that the insulation of the bowl at ho was actually sowhat effective.
Her hands holding the bowl had deceived her, or she wouldn’t have found it so hot that she questioned her existence...
But faced with such deliciousness, Jian Ling’er couldn’t care less about the heat.
She blew on the soup with her small mouth, trying her best to cool it down.
Once it was a bit cooler, she practically roared at the sky like a dragon and drank it despite the heat.
At this mont, Jian Ling’er realized the low temperature in Frost City had its advantages.
Only this way could she enjoy the deliciousness sooner!
Jian Ling’er quickly gulped down a large bowl.
As she waited for Luo Xuan to serve her a second bowl, she blew on it with her small mouth and waited for it to cool down.
Jian Ling’er asked the young Luo Xuan.
"Wood, this soup is so delicious, does it have a na?"
The young Luo Xuan shook his head.
"It’s just a bowl of soup, why would it need a na?"
"How could that be? Such a delicious bowl of soup, how can it not have a na?"
The young Luo Xuan casually replied.
"If you really want to give it a na, then just call it ’This is Soup’."
Jian Ling’er was taken aback for a mont.
Then she felt that Luo Xuan was joking with her.
"What kind of na is that, calling a bowl of soup ’This is Soup’!"
But the young Luo Xuan had no intention of joking with her.
"Soup is just soup; call it vegetable soup, hot soup, or ’This is Soup’, it’s just a na, and there’s no difference.
Just like this wooden sword in my hand; it can be called a wooden sword or ’This is a Sword’, and it makes no difference."
This left Jian Ling’er even more dumbfounded.
In Celestial Emperor Palace, Wang Teng saw this scene and couldn’t help but laugh cynically.
"This Jian Ling’er is really exaggerating. It’s just a vegetable soup that not even a dog would drink.
As for the young Celestial Emperor, he’s just being mysterious, naming a vegetable soup ’This is Soup’."
At this mont, Wang Teng rcilessly mocked.
However, just as he finished speaking.
He suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
A cold gaze seed to be fixed on him.
Wang Teng felt that gaze ca from—Sword Spirit Empress!
And Sword Emperor Jian Wuming at this mont couldn’t help but cough awkwardly.
"Ahem, Emperor Wang, Sword Spirit Empress particularly enjoys drinking vegetable soup.
Even today, she still maintains the habit of having at least one vegetable soup every day..."
Wang Teng’s expression froze instantly.
The Sword Spirit Empress has such a habit?
The next mont, Jian Lingxin spoke indifferently.
"I, indeed, like drinking vegetable soup."
At this, Wang Teng felt numb.
Who would have thought that the Sword Spirit Empress had a liking for vegetable soup.
People like them, Cultivators, usually abstain from eating, right?
Yet just now, he said not even a dog would drink vegetable soup...
Thinking of this, Wang Teng quickly tried to redy the situation.
"I didn’t expect that even after ascending to the Emperor Realm and abstaining from eating, Sword Spirit Empress retains the habit of drinking ordinary vegetable soup.
No wonder the Sword Dao of Sword Spirit Empress is so profound and returns to simplicity.
This kind of vision is indeed beyond ordinary people’s grasp! Wang Teng truly admires this!"
As soon as Wang Teng said this.
In Celestial Emperor Palace, many cultivators felt sowhat strange.
Emperor Wang, that wasn’t what you said just now.
You clearly said earlier that not even a dog would drink vegetable soup...
Now you’re the quickest to change your tune...
At this mont, Jian Lingxin couldn’t be bothered to respond to Wang Teng.
She couldn’t help but swallow again.
The soup young Luo Xuan made not only enticed Jian Ling’er’s cravings.
It also thoroughly stirred her own cravings.
And at this mont, Sword Emperor Jian Wuming was still pondering the aning behind the young Celestial Emperor’s words.
Just like this wooden sword in my hand; it can be called a wooden sword or ’This is a Sword’, and it makes no difference...
The young Celestial Emperor used soup as a taphor for the sword, adding clarity to his understanding.
"So that’s it, there’s no difference in soup, and none in swords.
If one gets hung up on the na or material of the sword, it’s just the inferior approach..."
Sword Emperor Jian Wuming gained so insight.
The Sword Spirit Empress was an unparalleled genius in the Sword Dao.
She wielded the Spirit Heart Sword, her Lifebound Artifact.
The Spirit Heart Sword had three characters engraved upon it — Spirit Heart Sword!
It was because of this that the Sword Spirit Empress called it Spirit Heart Sword, otherwise, she probably wouldn’t na it at all.
His own sword, the Naless Sword, although not as magnificent as the Spirit Heart Sword, was still a rare divine weapon.
The materials used to forge the Naless Sword were exceedingly rare!
Jian Wuming nad his sword ’Naless’, to embody the notion of the naless sword.
Today, witnessing the young Celestial Emperor’s perception of the sword,
he realized that he was still focusing on lesser matters.
Yet now, Jian Wuming found it even more mysterious.
The Celestial Emperor, at this mont, already had such an understanding of the Sword Dao.
But why did he stop using swords later?
Why did such a genius in the Sword Dao beco a villain threatening the world?!
...
In the image revealed by the Reincarnation Mirror, young Luo Xuan’s words left Jian Ling’er in a stupor for a while.
Looking at the soup in her hand, she felt Luo Xuan’s words made sense.
But she couldn’t help but say.
"But such a delicious soup without a nice na is really a pity.
Why don’t you give it a na, Wood, even if just thought up on the spot!"
Seeing Jian Ling’er looking at him pitifully, wanting a nice na for the soup.
Seeing the soup contained cabbage, spinach, tofu, and even so rice grains stuck to the pot before.
Young Luo Xuan thought for a mont.
"In that case, let’s call it Pearl Jade White Jade Soup."
"Pearl Jade White Jade Soup?"
Jian Ling’er softly echoed, her beautiful eyes growing brighter.
"That’s perfect, that’s perfect, let’s call it Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!
Wood, I find you’re quite skilled at naming, even though you’re a bit of a stick.
Hehe, when I have a sword in the future, I’ll let you na it for !"
In the Celestial Emperor Palace.
Jian Ling’er was slightly stupefied when she heard young Luo Xuan na the soup.
Pearl Jade White Jade Soup...
It seed she had heard soone speak of this soup’s na sowhere.
But where could it have been...
The more Jian Lingxin thought about it, the more she felt her head ache!
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