Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality - Chapter 57

Chapter 57




Chapter 57 - Glacier Fish Sashimi

In the cultivator event market street, the three sisters of Shuilingmen are facing an important problem.

'We damaged someone else's shop while visiting the store. What should I do?'

At this moment, there are hundreds of small holes from darts and water swords on the walls and floors of the Nanxun Sect's shop.

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After going on a rampage for a full circle, the silver second-rank darts fell into Mu Rong's hands.

She did get her money's worth.

Within one breath, Yu Dong on the first floor came up with an abacus and a smile. His peach blossom's eyes shone with a bright light.

"Three customers, three sets of tables and chairs were damaged in the shop. Two treasure racks downstairs and upstairs, floor planks and walls, and two second-grade defensive arrays are also damaged. First-grade magic weapons and second-grade magic weapons, a total of 523,600..."

They're done!

But instead, they heard a beautiful voice from inside the bead curtain.

"If you don't have the spirit stone, you can also help us pay off your debt as a worker."

When they looked up, they saw Yu Dong holding the abacus and respectfully agreeing with the person inside the bead curtain.

Hang Wan'er opened the bead curtain.

They saw a piece of yellow sleeves that was pinched by a bear paw with a terrifying Nascent Soul aura.

A pair of round short bear legs stepped on the water-stained floor. The bear curiously stepped on the pond with both feet and splashed water on the yellow dress figure.

"Don't be naughty, Xiong Feng."

Two slim fingers pressed on its skull with three faint monster halos and patted it twice.

Suddenly, Xue Ning saw this third-grade high-ranking monster that could kill all three of them with one palm and snorted softly. Then it rubbed its two bear ears against her palm.

Then reluctantly, the bear retracted its short legs inside the bead curtain.

'Third-grade bear?'

'It's about to step into the Nascent Soul, but so obedient. It turns out that the beastmaster is sitting inside the bead curtain?'

'Very strong.'

Their master once said that a cultivator who can control monsters has an amazing spiritual sense. They would be at least two small realms stronger than cultivators at the same level.

She is controlling a third-grade bear. This beast master's consciousness is at least the strength of the beginning of Nascent Soul!

Xue Ning couldn't help but look up. She saw the other side's exposed half of the cheek.

Her neck is long and slender, and her cheeks are graceful.

She is very young.

Xue Ning was amazed.

For some reason, she thought of Miss Mei Zhen'er of the Tiansheng Sect. She is also around twenty years old and has already reached the genius of the Nascent Soul stage.

But when she was recalling... she saw a spiritual fire ignited between the hands of the woman in the yellow dress.

A cast iron cauldron flew into the air.

It stopped the water dripping downstairs.

Xue Ning stared at the figure.

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'A refiner!'

'How fast!'

'It smells delicious!'

'Wait, isn't she a beastmaster?'

Soon, three disc-like doughs flew out of Su Yu's hands from behind the bead curtain. A spirit fire was ignited, and three magic handkerchiefs shone and flew to the three sisters, who were soaked all over their bodies.

They only smelled green onion cakes fragrance in their noses, and their bodies were suddenly warm.

'Three second-grade magic handkerchiefs were instantly refined!'

'What kind of speed is this?'

The three sisters of Shuilingmen were shocked.

'How come there is such a character in Nanxun?'

"Thank you, this sister."

"Could it be that Senior Sister is the one who refines lucky treasures?"

Xue Ning couldn't help being curious and asked Su Yu with a red face.

Su Yu heard her words, handed her pot to Yu Dong to clean, and turned around to look at them.

The three girls were stunned when they saw her.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator who walked out from behind the bead curtain had bright eyes and bright teeth, but she was just in the Foundation Building!

She refined four second-grade magic weapons on the spot, not to mention that she has a bear contract beast comparable to cultivators at the beginning of Nascent Soul.

Xue Ning couldn't help but take a step back and raise her face to clearly see Master Su's peerless style.

After all, Miss Mei Zhen'er's third-grade talisman was made only after she stepped into the Nascent Soul!

Xue Ning's sea of consciousness is trembling.

Su Yu led the black bear cub to the wooden table that was split in two by the fishbone dart.

The three sisters of Shuilingmen held the handkerchiefs and blushed.

"We are willing to pay with work." Xue Ning pinched the corner of her skirt.

Mu Rong was tangled for a while, but she also stood behind her junior sister. "Yes."

...

Qing Xuan sat in the sky seating area above the secret realm and looked at the Nanxun team. In the past few days, with magic weapons refined by Su Yu, the speed of the Nanxun team's leading people to kill monsters increased by half, which is also great.

But on his side, the elders of several sects looked at him with regret.

"Qing Xuan, if it was in previous years, your spirit stones were already ranked in the top three on the second day. Now you are only in sixth place. Nanxun store's income is good, but your secret realm income is still not good."

"Hey, Tiansheng Sect also came to us to ask for elite disciples. People go to high places. We don't have much assistance after Nascent Soul, and Tiansheng Sect has it. It's okay. However, you are a bit miserable without them, and it's gone so far..."

"Nanxun's luck has been declining recently. It is the general trend, Qing Xuan. It's not your fault, nor is it the fault of your sect head."

Qing Xuan doesn't want to talk to them more.

Even today, his cultivation is not in line with Tiansheng Sect. Otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to resist the impulse.

Now every elite disciple left is the root of Nanxun.

Even if he dies, he can't let them be damaged. He won't leave the secret realm garrison range for half a step.

Qing Xuan closed his eyes.

"There are only a few disciples left, so we don't have much advantage in the secret realm's mutual assistance. Look at Tiansheng Sect. They can be divided into seven teams at the same time to lead people from the north to kill monsters."

"We only have three or four teams after several sects combined together. Hey, how can this be compared."

"Qing Xuan, the big part of the event is still in the secret realm. You have too many disciples staying in the store. Why don't you call them up here, so you can get one more team."

Qing Xuan did not move at all and lifted his eyelids. "Those disciples will not interfere in this competition."

The elders looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Do you think Nanxun is still strong? Why do you have to pretend to be strong..."

Qing Xuan squinted.

But in an instant, three pretty figures in Golden Cores, wearing butterflies dresses, ran to the entrance of the secret realm.

One of the pretty girls shouted shyly, "Where is the elder of Nanxun? I respect Nanxun's reputation and come to help."

Elders: "?"

"Didn't you, Nanxun Sect, only have a normal relationship with Shuilingmen?"

Qing Xuan: "??"

He doesn't know either.

But soon, a jade slip flew into his palm.

[These three people destroyed Nanxun shop's defense formation and furniture. They owed spirit stones and were willing to join our Nanxun team for thirty days - Su Yu.]

Qing Xuan: "..."

But facing all the elders of other sects, he immediately coughed. "It seems that the reputation has spread in this assignment."

The elders looked in disbelief.

'Tiansheng Sect didn't say this!'

However, before they could say anything, two Jinbamen disciples carrying their tridents ran to the entrance of the secret realm with blushed faces.

One also shouted shyly, "Where is the elder of Nanxun? I respect Nanxun's reputation and come to help."

Elders: "?"

The Elder of Jinbamen: "??"

Qing Xuan's mouth twitched.

Another jade slip flew in.

[Elder, two more people destroyed our Nanxun shop's defense...]

Qing Xuan coughed lightly and looked at Elder of Jinbamen apologetically. "On the 30th, oh no, on the 28th, I will give them back to you."

'Hey.'

'When disciples are too capable.'

'Elders are so busy.'

He quickly shot the jade slip in his hand towards the elder of Jinbamen.

The Jinbamen elder took a look and closed his five senses in pain.

"The friendship between Jinbamen and Nanxun had started a hundred years ago... It is also necessary to help each other."

Other factions: "...??"

Tiansheng Sect: "???"

...

At the market, at the end of the street.

"I didn't expect that we have to change our store's defense formation three times in just a short while."

Hang Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she sat in front of Su Yu.

For fear of people making trouble, every market store has set up a defensive array.

At this moment, Mu Rong's group and the two Jinbamen disciples, who came to open lucky treasures just now, had broken the defensive arrays three times.

"His junior brother broke it once, and he still doesn't believe it. He had to try the third-grade magic weapon that he opened."

Hang Wan'er shook her head.

She looked at Su Yu with admiration.

"Second Senior Sister is really mighty! I didn't expect that the main income of our store is not selling lucky treasures, but selling second-grade defense formations in our store."

"..."

Su Yu rubbed the bear's hand and paused.

'Did you listen to yourself? Does this sound like human words?'

Yu Dong's hand on the abacus had turned into a phantom. "If we go on like this, in a few days, our income will be..."

Hang Wan'er's eyes sparkled.

Su Yu held his forehead, "Go and change the array into the third-rank defensive formation."

Hang Wan'er was discouraged immediately.

A third-rank defensive formation could only be damaged by at least a super-strong expert at the peak of Golden Core. For example, Qian Qingqiu with a giant golden core ball in his body. For someone like him, even when there is no breakthrough, his strength is comparable to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Second Senior Sister is really pure and kind."

Hang Wan'er couldn't help admiring and rejoicing.

'If Second Senior Sister really wants to earn Spirit Stones, I am afraid those people will not have enough even after they empty their storage bags.'

They would have to go back with them to Nanxun to pay off their debt.

Then she would have several new brothers and sisters who are competing with her for favor!

Su Yu turned over her monster encyclopedia. "Go downstairs and post a notice to tell the cultivators not to perform exercises in our Nanxun store so as not to damage our defense formation."

Hang Wan'er nodded and went to do it immediately.

At noon, the gathering was even more lively. The cultivators did not need to indulge, but it did not prevent them from continuing to visit various shops.

"Nanxun shop? Master, this is what the younger sister said."

A man dressed in a water-ripples-patterned robe, holding a jade fan, opened the fan and shook it gracefully.

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A woman dressed in a butterfly and flower patterned dress stood beside him. She was carrying a huge white jade bow on her back. A stream of water seemed to flow on it, scouring the bowstring constantly, but not a drop of water fell to the ground.

There is also a drop of cyan flower decoration on her forehead, which adds a touch of coldness. This woman is not playing around.

"Well, let's go in."

But when they reached the door of the store, they saw a female cultivator in a red dress, who held a red paper and stuck it outside the store.

[If the black iron tables and chairs, tableware, and treasure racks are damaged, the compensation for the spiritual stones is as follows...]

The female cultivator stopped.

The man with the fan immediately laughed, "Who will perform their exercises in other people's shops?"

The female cultivator bowed her head and stepped into the store.

Soon, she looked at the white-walled illusion leading to the second floor. The water droplets on her forehead slowly glowed, and the stairs to the second floor were revealed in an instant.

She turned to walk towards the stairs.

Her lotus feet on the ground seemed to leave a small splash between her steps.

But after she walked, the ground was extremely dry.

People felt a gust of moisture wafting out of the male cultivator's fan.

"Shuilingmen's elites!"

"Could it be that smiling tiger and Shuilingmen's senior sister?"

"Hey, their big sisters rarely go out. Why are they coming to the market today? Could it be that there are some good things in the Nanxun store?"

"No, let's go! When the smiling tiger comes out, the happier he smiles, the bigger the problem will be!"

"Their sect is the most protective of shortcomings. What happened with their junior sister? Did Nanxun offend their junior sister!"

The northern cultivators on the store's first floor were discussing for a moment.

They were curious but afraid of getting into trouble. In a blink of an eye, the two Shuilingmen's disciples disappeared from the first floor.

"Fantasy!"

Everyone woke up.

They immediately looked up to the second floor.

"Wait, what's on the second floor? How do we get up?"

"I've been shopping here for a while and didn't find it!"

Yu Dong immediately walked over with an abacus and smiled. "The second floor of Nanxun is only open to those who are destined. Everyone, if you have fate, you will have the opportunity to go."

Everyone was stunned.

'Nanxun is so grand!'

"Who is the person in charge of your Nanxun store? This one is Hu Yuan, which ranks third in the main peak of Shuilingmen."

Once Hu Yuan stepped onto the second floor, he closed the flowing water fan and bowed to Hang Wan'er with a smile.

"This trip is about my three little sisters."

"I don't know why they owe money to you. Why do they send jade slips back to our peak, saying that they will not return to their sect for 30 days."

Hang Wan'er is the least afraid of male cultivators.

She immediately asked back.

"It's very strange that you asked. Since you can receive their information on your jade slip, why don't you ask your junior sister directly? Why would you come and ask us!"

Hu Yuan was dumbfounded.

That's naturally because his younger sisters didn't explain it clearly.

The three just said they wanted to repay the debt. Then they asked him and their big sister to come out of the mountain and go to the Nanxun store.

'Be sure to bring spirit stones to buy lucky treasures.'

'What does that mean?'

Maybe some of their magic weapons were detained in Nanxun, so they were asked to pay for them.

He and his senior sister were at a loss. They asked the three junior sisters, but they were all silent.

The other party said they would work for Nanxun for 30 days in the secret realm and were too busy to come back!

This is amazing!

He knows best that Xue Ning and the other two have always admired Tiansheng Sect's Mei Zhen'er.

Although he feels that luck is really unreliable and prosperity will inevitably decline, his junior sisters only go out a few times a year. It is not harmful to admire Mei Zhen'er.

But now... why did they go to Nanxun?

They were even indebted and sent out to work.

Asking them to bring over spirit stones to the store is also really suspicious.

They haven't dared to tell their master. But tonight, their master is going to leave the retreat, and then he will also check the progress of their younger sisters.

Hu Yuan looked at Hang Wan'er with a smile. "What is a lucky treasure?"

Hang Wan'er was taken aback.

She turned to look at the ethereal female cultivator next to him with teardrop-shaped flowers on her forehead.

'Hey.'

She couldn't stand the gaze of a beautiful woman.

She can only turn her head and stare behind the bead curtain. "Second Senior Sister, are you still making lucky treasures today?"

Hu Yuan and Shui Qianxi were all stunned.

'Those lucky treasures were refined by Nanxun?'

Were they wrong about the meaning of their little junior sisters?

Shui Qianxi, carrying a long bow on her back, immediately stepped forward. "It's my junior brother and me who were disrespectful. Dare to ask this junior sister, can I repay the debt owed by my junior sister with spirit stones?"

"Yes."

The yellow figure moved behind the bead curtain.

"But all the materials for lucky treasures today have been exhausted."

Hang Wan'er spread her hands and looked at this beautiful woman with a watery bow, whose strength was similar to Nanxun's third-class twelve peak masters. She said with regret, "Why don't you hurry up tomorrow? It seems that you are in the same family as those distinguished guests. You also passed my senior brother's qin sound test. I can reserve two seats for lucky treasures for you tomorrow."

Hu Yuan was stunned.

'Predestined guest... is it my junior sister?'

'Are there still tests?'

Shui Qianxi, carrying a longbow on her back, water droplets seemed to flow on her forehead. She quickly stared at the sign on the wall next to the stairs.

"Open lucky treasures once, and you can get a third-grade spiritual treasure?"

"You also have custom magic weapons for sale?"

Hu Yuan turned around and smiled.

"In the past few years, I have not encountered a shop from the South that can customize magic weapons."

Customizing the magic weapon is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

The southern borders basically consist of various sects, and their experience is not enough.

Shui Qianxi crossed him and walked toward the bead curtain. "What magic weapon did my little sister buy to owe you such a huge amount of spirit stones?"

Hang Wan'er half smiles.

"They bought four lucky treasures, but they damaged our defense formation and treasure rack in our store. They also damaged more than ten first-grade spirit treasures!"

So the idiots who perform exercises in the store, destroy other people's stores, and make people have to post announcements, are their little sisters?

'Impossible!'

'No way!'

"Nonsense, my junior sister never likes fighting..." Hu Yuan snapped his folding fan.

Hang Wan'er stared at him. "Humph. Don't believe me? Well, what would you say if you damaged our store later? "

Hu Yuan: "!??"

Is he such a savage person?

Water cultivators have great virtue.

Hu Yuan took a deep breath. He squinted and smiled and unfolded his folding fan. "Unless you attack first or hurt my fellow sect member, I will never do it."

"Otherwise, I'll pay you back ten times if I break a single hair of yours!"

Su Yu, who was holding a bear inside the bead curtain, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

'Oh, I have a bad feeling.'

Sure enough, Yu Dong suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was overjoyed. "This brother, I think you are very pleasing to the eye as if it is once in a century. I will invest and give you a custom magic weapon for free!"

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Su Yu supported her forehead.

After half a column of incense, Hu Yuan, who decided to customize a magic weapon, was invited behind the bead curtain.

He saw a third-grade high-grade black bear sitting behind a wooden table. On the table was an encyclopedia of northern monsters. It was opened on the page of ice fish that black bears also like to eat.

"Sit down, sir."

A pair of plain hands pushed the black bear's paw.

The black bear snorted happily and lay down behind the wooden table, revealing its belly.

Hu Yuan looked up, only to see Su Yu smiling like a spring breeze.

"You are not even in the Golden Core, and you want to customize magic weapons?"

Shui Qianxi said apologetically, "My junior brother is reckless. However, the magic weapon he seeks is in the fourth rank. You are only in Foundation Building. We are afraid that your spiritual energy will not last."

Su Yu nodded, "So it is like this. I indeed have never refined a fourth-grade weapon."

Yu Dong could not help but regret it.

Hu Yuan fanned the wind with a smile. "I have a special spiritual root and need a suitable magic weapon. There are not many refiners of the third rank who can successfully refine it."

After saying that, he shook his fan.

The high mountains and flowing water from the paper fan were detached from the paper. Suddenly, a void appeared above the tea room.

The crystal clear ice mountain is full of cold air. There are seventeen streams of flowing water above, which flow out of the Ice Mountain continuously.

"My junior brother has a dual element of the spiritual root of water and ice." Shui Qianxi explained softly, "This magic weapon contains water and ice, which we obtained in the ancient secret palace, but unfortunately, the spiritual energy has dissipated for many years. Now it is equivalent to the third grade."

"The water flow has its own attack power, and this ice mountain can also attack and defend."

Soon, Hu Yuan brings this winter-like mountain and water back into his fan.

He looked at Su Yu with interest. "I've been looking for a fourth-grade magic weapon of the same type for the past few years. I'm also collecting ice blocks and asking people to refine them."

After saying that, Hu Yuan opened his storage bag and took out two forearm-high ice crystals resembling a mountain.

"This is a thousand-year-old ice block. In theory, it is possible to make a fourth-grade magic weapon, but..." Hu Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Water and ice cannot coexist. Several refiners have tried unsuccessfully."

Su Yu couldn't help reaching out and feeling the coldness of the ice.

Then she looked strangely at her own storage bag.

The small seal on the peak leader also condensed towering mountain-shaped ice, which she originally intended to use to make iceberg fish soup.

"Is this a Millennium Ice Block?"

The ice-cold air that Hu Yuan took out was not as good as the one in her storage bag.

"Yes." Hu Yuan put away his fan. "Such a block is worth 100,000 spiritual stones. If you can refine it for me in the future, once you reach the level of a fourth-grade artifact refiner, I am willing to go far to the southern border and invite you to give it a try."

Su Yu looked strange.

She looked at Yu Dong. "Then let's charge him."

Hu Yuan: "?"

Su Yu stood up with her hands on her back. "I'll make a breakthrough now."

Hu Yuan: ...

Yu Dong: ...

Hang Wan'er was overjoyed. "Sister, are you going to reach a Golden Core?"

Su Yu nodded. After her foundation was established, she also cooked many times.

Her Dantian is expanding.

She quickly looked at the stunned senior brother and sister from Shuilingmen. "Soon. It won't be long. Why don't you inform me of your additional requirements for your magic weapon? I will make it together, by the way."

'What, by the way?'

'Breakthrough to the Golden Core stage, together with refining a magic weapon?'

"Well, don't be too ugly?" Hu Yuan looked strange. "I want to use the fan as an accessory. Wait, if you damage my ice block and the refining fails, I want you to compensate."

"Good."

Su Yu went behind the bead curtain with her hands behind her back.

Her golden core...

She has thought about it many times.

She wants it to be a briquette honeycomb shape.

This way, the combustible contact surface is larger than ordinary spheres. Once burned, the burning speed will be faster, and the fire will burn more and more vigorously.

Such a golden core shape is suitable for her.

As Su Yu broke through, she played with the two-thousand-year-old ice block from Hu Yuan.

She is going to make two and see which one will succeed.

The first one is the iceberg fish sashimi that she has long wanted to make. 

First, she chooses a slice of snow-colored fish meat. Several patterns appear on the fish fillet, just like flowing water.

Su Yu looked at her storage bag.

The first key to sashimi is the selection of materials. The freshness of the raw materials and the quality of the fish are the top priority.

Secondly, it is the knife work.

The thickness, size, texture, and shape of sashimi all affect the five senses of diners.

If the fillet is too thick, the mouth will be greasy. Too thin, and the fish meat is loose.

Sashimi has to have a moderate thickness. Even if it takes just a few minutes from the kitchen to the guest's table, it needs to be kept fresh and placed on ice.

It is a natural match with the ice block.

...

Su Yu held the fish's body with her left hand and the knife with her right. She smoothly lowered the knife at around half of the fish belly along the fishbone.

She removed the skin and dried the blade.

She lowered her head and slid down the knife on the snow-like fish's belly in one breath.

Each stroke is endless.

The thickness under the knife is consistent layer by layer.

Only when the speed of each stroke is fast enough the taste of the sashimi is the best.

Because not only are the ingredients fresher, but also the knife will not leave a metal smell.

Slight hesitation and pause will affect the final quality.

Master Su did not dare to be distracted.

Su Yu only stopped when the last piece of snow-like fish fell on the chopping board. She picked up a pair of silver chopsticks and carefully placed the pieces of uniformly thick fish on the ice block.

By the way, she glanced at the peanut ice cream next to her and nodded with satisfaction.

...

"Did you guys from Nanxun break through to Golden Core so casually?" Hu Yuan couldn't help but say, "At least you have to cross your knees for a day? Senior sister, if you are here just to pay the debt of younger sisters, let's go back first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw honeycomb-shaped spiritual energy rolling down from the sky.

Hu Yuan: ...

But soon, a phantom talisman at the level of the peak of Nascent Soul fell, covering this vision of heaven and earth.

They would have missed it if Hu Yuan and the others had not been watching this room closely.

"Is this an aura from the sky? Why is it in such a shape?"

"How come condensing a Golden Core has a vision of heaven and earth?"

Hang Wan'er didn't care to take care of a male cultivator.

Yu Dong laughed. "This is a secret of our Nanxun cultivation. If the two of you want to know, I'm afraid you will have to enter my Nanxun."

This is thinking beautifully.

Hu Yuan shut up instantly.

All cultivators in the north knew that Nanxun had begun to decline, and the elites had left.

At times like this, no one will go to Nanxun.

Hu Yuan doesn't look down on anyone.

But when everyone in Nanxun left, it was probably because of a lack of cultivation techniques or a problem with the elders of the sect. The future of such a sect was really uncertain.

Hu Yuan sighed.

But for a moment, four rays of light formed by the condensation of water mist fell in Su Yu's retreat room.

Hu Yuan: ...

After a while, he saw Su Yu wipe her hands and walk in front of him with a tray in her hands.

"Please try."

She lowered the tray, and Hang Wan'er put each item on the table carefully.

A Peanut Ice Cream, a Glacier Fish Sashimi, and a plate of sauce on the side.

Hu Yuan stared and saw one fourth-grade magic weapon after another.

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The two glaciers are different. One seems to have just melted. The top of the mountain is basking in the spring sunshine, revealing the original thick soil of the mountain. It seems that green grass will burst out in an instant.

Snow in early spring.

The other is a real winter glacier. At first glance, it is covered with snow and has no life.

However, more than twenty springs and waterfalls are attached to it.

This is the water and ice magic weapon he wants.

But Hu Yuan was breathless. He looked closely and soon found that the spring-like objects above it did not have real spiritual water.

Su Yu pointed to the sauce plate.

"The ice spring on this should be dipped in a little sauce. You can try it."

'Who eats their own magic weapon?'

But Hu Yuan is not a reckless man, after all. He has a delicate mind. He immediately perceives that the fish is covered in full of aura, and it is a northern ice fish.

He knows that many capable craftsmen have quirks.

For example, there is an artifact refiner in the north who requires the buyer to cut their arm and leave three bowls of blood essence for him before he condenses the blood to the fourth-grade artifact.

But this Nanxun man actually likes to use spiritual weapons as utensils to serve dishes. Does the buyer also have to taste it before delivery?

Hu Yuan couldn't help but glance at Su Yu and see that her facial features were bright, and there was no sullenness or coldness between her eyebrows. He didn't expect that she was so young, but her eccentricities were very unique.

Hu Yuan nodded. For the sake of this fourth-grade magic weapon, he will eat it.

Even if he gets a little bit of impurities, they can be quickly removed.

He immediately picked up a piece of iced fish sashimi.

The thick snow-colored fish was bent at the tip of the silver chopsticks. The texture is like water waves that tremble. It was dyed with a rich sauce color when rolled in the sauce on a small plate.

When he puts it into his mouth, instantly, the soft and full taste makes Hu Yuan shocked.

The taste was mixed with a hint of refreshing and spicy, wrapped in the spiritual aura that stabbed him all the way to the top of his skull from his throat.

The original ice fish is not only soft and delicate but also juicy and plump. It jumped freshly in his mouth as if swimming in snowy water.

In order to resist the cold, the fish belly under the hard scales draws the essence of the world from the century-old glaciers and spiritual water.

The aftertaste of this delicious and energetic fish is the clean and clear sweetness of the snow.

Hu Yuan closed his eyes and felt that he sank to the bottom of the glacial lake. He was surrounded by endless and gurgling lake water. Ice fishes wrapped around him like silk.

Its flawless belly rises and falls along with its gills, swallowing the essence of snow water.

He unknowingly moved his abdomen along with it.

In an instant, the glacial fish-like spiritual spring on the desk also faintly flowed at the same frequency as his breathing.

Hang Wan'er was stunned.

She has never seen this.

"This is a fourth-grade magic weapon to recognize the master." Shui Qianxi looked solemn.

Starting from the fourth rank and after using the thousand-year-old spiritual material, the magic weapon has a remarkable spirituality.

Although it is not as good as the ancient times of cultivating immortals, it can cultivate artifact spirits. Once the fourth-grade magic weapon recognizes its master, other cultivators can no longer use it unless the master dies.

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"It turns out that you don't have to use blood essence to recognize the Lord. There is such a way." Shui Qianxi marveled.

She could not help but solemnly look at Su Yu, who was standing in front of her with her hands behind her back and a calm smile on her face. She felt that although Su Yu was just a Golden Core, her strength was unfathomable.

Nanxun has such a talented craftsman.

And as she thought about it, the glacier magic weapon in front of her expanded in length and became alive!

The water above seemed to be alive, swimming and jumping. Twenty streams of water broke away from the mountain and surrounded the lake.

Hu Yuan closed his eyes, and his aura rose straight up.

"Not good!" Shui Qianxi exclaimed and was about to wake him up.

But she was still a step too late. In an instant, the river and sea fell from the sky and rushed into the second floor of the Nanxun store, slamming Hang Wan'er along the wooden stairs all the way to the first floor!

Hang Wan'er: ...

Shui Qianxi: ...

As soon as they got up, the entire Nanxun store was frozen!

The third-grade defensive formation burst in an instant.

Yu Dong, in the ice cube: ...