Chapter 189 The God of Cookery’s Rice Spoon
Yun Hui's martial soul is a flawless pure white flower, but this does not mean that she must obtain the soul ring from a flower-type soul beast.
Pure white flowers symbolize kindness, so some specific animal soul beasts have better martial soul compatibility than most flower types.
For example, by the creek not far from them, a group of sheep were drawing water to quench their thirst.
This sheep is not that sheep, it is not a domestic animal raised by humans, but a herbivorous soul beast with a gentle and kind nature, which is in harmony with the pure white flower.
"Master, do you really want to attack them?"
Behind a tree not far from the stream, Yun Hui looked at the group of cute and gentle sheep soul beasts in front of him, and said with some unbearable sadness:
"They are so innocent and cute, I..."
Lin Rong had anticipated this situation and had made preparations in advance.
He looked at Yun Hui with a smile on his face and said:
"Innocent?"
"But I remember when you ate mutton hot pot, it was so exciting!"
"Originally, I planned to make a mutton hotpot on the spot after you absorbed the soul ring produced by the sheep. Since you can't bear it, let's forget it."
After hearing this, Yun Hui, who had looked unbearable just now, her eyes suddenly lit up, recalling the taste of the boiled mutton, it was so fresh and tender, so mellow, that her saliva could not help but flow out.
Suck~a sound.
Yun Hui wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said without hesitation:
"Well, Master, I changed my mind."
"Sheep is delicious... No, I mean sheep are very compatible with my martial spirit."
"Look, they are so gentle and kind. I believe they won't mind dedicating themselves to us."
Yun Hui's inconsistent appearance made Ning Rongrong couldn't help but chuckle. Even Ye Lingling's cool face hidden under the black gauze was infected by her energetic girlish aura, and her face unconsciously There is an extra smile that is not easy to detect.
Although Yun Hui is the oldest among the three girls, three months older than Ye Lingling of the same age, she is new to the world and has an innocent and lively personality. She behaves like an eleven or twelve year old. little girl.
On the contrary, Ning Rongrong, a real eleven-year-old girl, because of the aristocratic elite education she received since she was a child, behaved calmly and demurely, handled things generously, decently, and comprehensively, like an elderly lady.
There are twenty-seven sheep in total by the stream, and their cultivation levels range from more than ten years to hundreds of years.
The leading sheep among them has a cultivation level of more than 700 years, so it is suitable to be Yun Hui's first soul ring.
"Oscar." Lin Rong had no desire to take action against the sheep in front of her, so she turned to look at Oscar and whispered:
"Can we take down the leader of the sheep?"
"Of course... yes!" On the side, Oscar responded with a playful smile, but halfway through his words, he became serious under Lin Rong's gaze.
"Xiao Ao, are you okay?" Seeing Oscar agree, Ning Rongrong said out of concern:
"Although sheep are docile, spirit beasts are still spirit beasts, and they are still different from domestic animals."
"Even if they are not aggressive, it is only compared to other spirit beasts. If you are facing a group of sheep spirit beasts by yourself, don't worry about it."
Oscar was very grateful for Ning Rongrong's concern and said:
"Rongrong, don't underestimate me."
"Young Master is a man favored by the God of Cookery. He is just a group of sheep. They are just the ingredients for a dish in the recipe."
"Look, let's see how I clean them with a big rice spoon!"
After saying that, Oscar raised his right hand in a confident manner, and a white light emerged in his palm, and then condensed into a wooden rice spoon as high as a person.
The cultivation level of the 30th level quasi-soul master, converted into soul beast years, is about seven or eight hundred, which is on par with the sheep leader who is more than seven hundred years old.
Although the food-type soul master himself has no fighting power, Oscar is not an ordinary food-type soul master, but the inheritor of the God of Cookery.
With the rice spoon, the God of Cookery's artifact, in his hand, his combat effectiveness is no worse than that of a fighting spirit master of the same level with an ordinary martial spirit. The only thing he lacks is fighting experience.
Ever since Oscar received the inheritance from the God of Cookery, he has been looking for a suitable opportunity to have a big fight, and now this situation is just what he wants.
Oscar faced the direction of the sheep, holding a large rice spoon as tall as himself in both hands and rushed into the sheep.
As an artifact of the god of food, the large rice spoon has a natural suppression of edible creatures, and dishes such as sheep that often appear on the dining table are no exception.
Therefore, from the moment the big rice spoon appeared, the sheep who were still drinking water to quench their thirst felt a fear coming from the depths of their blood.
Sheep with a cultivation level of less than a hundred years are even more unable to move under this fear. Sheep with a cultivation level of more than a hundred years also breathe heavily and find it difficult to move.
Only sheep that were more than five hundred years old could barely move under this fear and completely lost their combat effectiveness, including the sheep leader who was more than seven hundred years old.
Therefore, when they could only watch helplessly, the demon holding the thing that made them fear was walking towards them step by step.
"Isn't it? The artifact is so effective!"
Oscar felt disappointed when he saw that the sheep herd had completely lost their fighting power. He thought he could have a hearty battle!
However, although he had some regrets, he had a new understanding of the power of the artifact.
At the moment, he is just a quasi-soul master. After injecting his soul power into the God of Cookery's rice spoon, he will be so powerful. In the future, when he improves his soul power, it will be okay.
"Hee hee!" Oscar regained his composure, looked at the incapacitated sheep, and showed a malicious and sinister smile.
"Although it is a pity that the battle process is no longer available, the result is not easy to change. Each of you can honestly become my meal!"
"Ahahahahaha!"
While smiling, Oscar swung the big rice spoon with both hands and hit the head of the sheep hard with the head of the rice spoon, which was about the size of a human head.
Dong Dong Dong...
Twenty-seven dull knocking sounds sounded in succession, and all twenty-seven sheep were knocked unconscious by Oscar.
"Finish it and call it a day!" Oscar made a move that he thought was handsome, then took back the big rice spoon and dragged the leader of the sheep back, which weighed several hundred kilograms, with some difficulty.
A few minutes later, Oscar panted and dragged the sheep leader to Yunhui.
"I'm so exhausted!"
"If I had a soul guide that could store living creatures, I wouldn't have had to drag this soul beast back so hard just now!"
Soul guides are rare, and soul guides that can store living creatures are even more rare. Only the sects of aristocratic families with a long heritage have a few pieces that have been handed down.
Although Oscar is the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he does not take the initiative to ask for such a thing, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will not find a soul guide specifically for him that can store living creatures.
"Brother Ao, thank you for your hard work." Yun Hui walked up thoughtfully, took out a water bag from the soul guide and handed it to Oscar.
Facing the water bag handed over by Yun Hui, Oscar took a peek at Ning Rongrong. After looking at it carefully, he found that his wife didn't mind, so he took the water bag and started drinking.
Ning Rongrong noticed all Oscar's subtle actions, but she laughed them off and did not expose her fiancé.
Because she knew that Oscar cared about the feelings of his fiancée when he did this. If she showed an expression of concern, she would not accept the water bag handed over by Yun Hui.
The reason why Ning Rongrong doesn't mind is because after this period of contact, she has a good understanding of Yun Hui's personality and knows that she is just a very innocent and simple person, without those twisted thoughts.
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"You already know how to obtain a soul ring. Get rid of it quickly. After absorbing its soul ring, we will rest for a while and then continue to look for your next soul ring."
Lin Rong stepped forward and handed Yun Hui a dagger with a cold glow.
"Understood." Yun Hui took the dagger, looked at the cute sheep in a coma in front of him, and tried hard to recall the taste of boiled mutton to strengthen his determination to take action.
Poof!
The sharp dagger pierced the brain of the sheep leader, and as the blood flowed out stained the sheep's white fur red, a dark yellow soul ring slowly condensed and formed above the sheep.
"Is this a soul ring?" Among the crowd, only Yun Hui saw the formation process of a soul ring for the first time, so he was very curious.
"The first soul ring in seven hundred years, I dare not even think about it."
Ever since Yun Hui surrendered to Lin Rong, he had gained a lot of common sense knowledge about the soul master world under the arrangement of the old housekeeper.
As an indispensable part of the soul master's system, the soul ring is naturally the top priority.
Yun Hui had already understood the differences between ten-year spirit rings, hundred-year spirit rings, thousand-year spirit rings, ten-thousand-year spirit rings, and the legendary hundred-thousand-year spirit rings from professional books.
Although it is recorded in books that the limit life of a normal soul master's first soul ring is about four hundred years, it is already rare for an ordinary soul master to have a first soul ring that is more than a hundred years old.
In addition, even for some disciples of sects with profound knowledge, the average age of the first soul ring is only about three hundred years, and there are very few geniuses who have the ability to absorb extreme soul rings.
But now that he was able to absorb the first soul ring of seven hundred years, this behavior beyond common sense awakened Yun Hui's inferiority hidden deep in his heart.
Yun Hui was born into poverty and was an orphan without a father or mother. Her experiences growing up made her instinctively believe that she was not worthy of such a good thing.
Lin Rong knew about Yun Hui's inferiority complex, but he also knew that this inferiority complex developed since childhood could not be changed in a short time.
Time will be the best medicine, and this inferiority complex will gradually disappear with the wind under the healing of time.
"Concentrate and calm down, use the Xuantian Kung Fu to pull the soul ring to absorb the energy in it."
Seeing that Yun Hui was stunned in place and refused to absorb the soul ring, Lin Rong gave a timely reminder.
In response to Lin Rong's words, Yun Hui instinctively chose to obey, which made her forget her inferiority complex, released her martial soul, and followed the instructions to pull the soul ring to the martial soul.
Yun Hui's martial soul fit the position of the God of Kindness, but the martial soul did not awaken the accompanying soul power. This resulted in her being just an ordinary person without soul power until she met the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
The transformation ability obtained at the third level of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra made Lin Rong know that Yun Hui was very loyal to him. In order to allow Yun Hui to grow up quickly, he invested a lot of resources in her.
Including but not limited to using the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king picked from the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi to penetrate the eight extraordinary meridians, and taking out the 47,000-year-old skull soul bone obtained from Tang Hao for him to absorb... …
Such a multi-pronged approach allowed Yun Hui to break through his soul power from scratch to at least level 20 in just two or three months.
Yun Hui's current physical fitness is not much worse than that of an ordinary quasi-soul master. Logically speaking, it is enough to absorb the first soul ring in a thousand years.
But Lin Rong took into account the difference between a thousand-year soul ring and a century-old soul ring, and that it was the first time Yun Hui absorbed a soul ring, so he lowered the age of his first soul ring to seven or eight hundred years.
The soul ring was absorbed smoothly. In less than half an hour, Yun Hui had completely absorbed the seven hundred-year-old soul ring.
The absorption of the soul ring broke Yun Hui's soul power bottleneck, and the soul power accumulated in her body emerged, directly reaching the 20th level of quasi-great soul master cultivation.
While waiting for Yun Hui to absorb the soul ring, the leader of the sheep she killed also asked Oscar to use the God of Cookery rice spoon to transform into various kitchen utensils to make mutton hot pot under Lin Rong's instructions.
The rich fragrance of the hot pot soup base floated in the forest. Yun Hui, who had just absorbed the soul ring, smelled this familiar smell before opening his eyes.
This smell aroused the little glutton in Yun Hui's heart, so she rushed to the seat left for her on the dining table without saying a word, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started eating the mutton hot pot that she had longed for.
"It smells so good. It is indeed the God of Cookery's artifact. The dishes made with a large rice spoon actually have a flavor bonus. No wonder Rong Nian Bing is the best in cooking in the divine world, but the position of God of Cookery belongs to someone else."
Lin Rong sat on the wicker chair, savoring the mutton slices, and said to himself:
"As the God of Cookery, his artifact must have extraordinary functions in cooking, and Rong Nianbing's artifact is just eight different knives. Although it is extremely powerful, it does not have any special bonus in cooking skills and dishes. ”
With this thought in mind, Lin Rong shifted his gaze from his bowl to Oscar.
He thought to himself that since the God of Cookery's artifact had this effect, it would be better to let Oscar take over his position as the chef in the Duke's palace in the future, so that he could make the most of it and avoid wasting the position of the God of Cookery.
Oscar was enjoying the hot pot, but for some reason he suddenly felt a tingle in his heart and his whole body shivered slightly, giving him an ominous premonition.
"Forget it, if you become addicted to the dishes made by the God of Cookery's big rice spoon and you can't quit even if you want to, it will be troublesome."
"Besides, the dishes cooked by Grandpa Yu are not bad, and even the God of Cooking Rice Spoon can't make dishes that taste like family."
Lin Rong thought for a second and rejected the idea in her mind.
This also made Oscar's ominous premonition instantly dissipate, making him wonder if he had just experienced an illusion.
(End of chapter)