Chapter 528 The thought of building a foundation!
"Wonderful!"
Wei Hong smiled in admiration.
He picked up the plate of freshly cooked food and placed it on the table next to him. He pulled out a stool and sat down directly, where a large bowl of fragrant spiritual rice was already placed.
"Hey, let's try the taste before talking!"
Wei Hong smiled as he picked up a piece of monster meat and put it directly into his mouth regardless of the heat.
He naturally has high expectations for extreme cooking skills, so he is also very curious about how this plate of monster meat that has just been cooked tastes and how it is different from the past.
The monster meat was fat and thin, and had been stewed for a long time. After Wei Hong put it in his mouth, he just bit it lightly, and the piece of monster meat was immediately bitten into pieces, and an indescribable deliciousness filled his taste buds. It exploded, causing his eyes to widen slightly for a moment.
The chewing movements of the mouth also speed up subconsciously, as if they have eaten something delicious.
Before the meat in his mouth could be swallowed, Wei Hong quickly picked up another piece and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, he suddenly picked up the bowl of spiritual rice and took a big bite. His mouth was full of oil, but he was extremely satisfied.
After a while, after swallowing all the food in his mouth, Wei Hong let out a long sigh of relief: "Wow, it smells so fragrant. It is worthy of the extreme level of cooking skills to cook this delicious dish." It’s delicious, not only full of color and flavor, but also full of spiritual energy.”
Wei Hong discovered that although this plate of monster meat was well-cooked, it still tasted very strong and delicious due to the material.
The most important thing is that this plate of monster meat is different from the past. Not only is it full of color, fragrance, and looks extremely attractive, but it is also full of spiritual energy, which can be said to be a complete and great supplement.
Facing such delicacies, Wei Hong naturally ate without explanation.
In less than half a stick of incense, a large plate of monster meat and a large bowl of spiritual rice were all eaten into his stomach.
"Well"
Putting down the sea bowl, Wei Hong let out a long belch.
He whispered with unusual satisfaction: "There is enough spiritual energy, it is both delicious and tonic. This plate of monster meat is comparable to the first-order low-grade elixir."
The delicacies produced by the extreme level of cooking skills were indeed extraordinary, which surprised Wei Hong even more.
If he eats such delicious food three times a day, it will not only fill his stomach, but also provide an ultimate enjoyment for his taste buds. It can even add a little boost to his cultivation, because the spiritual energy contained in the monster meat has been completely stimulated. , the effect is remarkable.
"Haha, it's really good. If you eat such delicacies three times a day, plus the pills, your cultivation speed may be increased, haha!"
Wei Hong couldn't help laughing when he thought of such a beautiful life.
Compared with people outside who are in dire straits, Wei Hong's life is indeed a good one.
This is something that many people dare not even think about now, but he actually enjoyed it.
Now that he has a safe place to live, he has no worries about spiritual rice, monsters, and meat every day, he has pills to help him in his cultivation, and there are no strange threats. Wei Hong even feels that it is okay to live on like this forever. It is best to be able to Hold until he builds a foundation.
However, when he thought of foundation building, Wei Hong slowly stopped smiling, and a sad look appeared on his face, as if his interest was suddenly disturbed.
"Hey, foundation building, how to build a foundation?"
When Wei Hong thought about building a foundation, he sighed secretly in his heart: "It is extremely difficult for ordinary cultivators to build a foundation. They have neither access nor resources, so how can they build a foundation?"
"Among casual cultivators, those who can build a foundation are often only one in ten thousand, and those who can build a foundation are all people with great opportunities or great luck. There is no way to learn from such examples." "The most reliable thing is to find The Foundation Establishment Pill can be used to build the foundation steadily, but the Foundation Establishment Pill is so rare that even if my net worth increases a hundred times, I may not be able to buy it."
"What's more, all foundation-building pills are controlled by major sects, and ordinary cultivators have no way to buy them. This is simply not something that can be solved with money."
Thinking of this, Wei Hong's heart became even heavier.
Establishing the foundation was a chasm he had to cross.
Crossing it means that the road ahead is temporarily smooth, the path to immortality has been opened for him, and his life span will be increased to two hundred years.
If he cannot cross it, he will be no different from a mortal. When the end comes, he will return to dust and dust, with no hope of everlasting life.
Once the foundation is established, it also means that his status will be greatly improved.
It can be said that the identities of monks in the foundation building stage and those in the Qi training stage are as different as clouds and mud. This is why all monks will try their best to build the foundation.
However, facing the barrier of foundation building, which is like a chasm, how many people can actually cross it? More of them became withered bones in the tomb.
Although Wei Hong was still at the seventh level of Qi training at this time, he still had to think about foundation building in the future.
But now he has no clue, no way, and no resources at hand, so he can only sigh in despair.
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, just take it one step at a time!"
Wei Hong shook his head to suppress his thoughts.
At this time, he seemed to suddenly hear a small sound.
"Hmm? What's the sound?"
Wei Hong's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up quietly.
He listened quietly for a while, then fixed his gaze on the corner next to the kitchen stove.
Wei Hong's eyes not only had deep doubts, but also a hint of cold murderous intent and ferocity.
Because right in that corner, there was a constant sound of slight noises, as if someone was gently digging the soil under that corner, preparing to get out.
How could such a change not surprise Wei Hong?
How can we not let the murderous intention surge in his heart?
He has even been prepared. If a person emerges from that corner at this time, no matter who it is, he will use thunderous means to kill him immediately without leaving any consequences.
At this time, Wei Hong didn't have time to think too much about why the location of his underground palace was exposed, and he didn't know what was being dug in from the outside.
He gathered all his breath and slowly and gently approached the corner. He held three talismans in his left hand and a flying sword in his right hand. If anything went wrong, he could immediately launch a thunderous strike.
Sure enough, the sound of digging dirt from outside the wall in the corner became louder and louder. After a while, just when Wei Hong walked to the corner, the root of the wall in that corner had already been dug through, but the hole was not big. , only the size of a bowl.
Before Wei Hong's eyes flashed with suspicion, a slightly pointed little head covered with white down appeared in his eyes.
The next moment, a white mouse slightly larger than a fist emerged directly from the hole.
(End of chapter)