Chapter 470 Decay (33)
Speaking of this, the female steward was quite proud: "This step is very crucial. If the demon spirits of the plants and trees are of average talent and the demon elixir cannot reach the level of 'hundred qi and a thousand qi', they will not be able to regulate the natural spiritual field of that side." , If the demon spirit's magic power is controlled incorrectly and the spiritual machine in the demon elixir is not condensed according to the 'true spirit method', then the spiritual machine will not be able to be integrated. "
"And when these ten directions of grain inspiration are condensed into one hundred and eight different spiritual plants, they are then mixed with the method of true spirit through the demon pill, and all the spiritual plants and the demon pill are integrated into one, and placed in the 'Dragon' It takes seventy-two days to rest in a gold-patterned dish before you can get this pot of fine wine."
"This servant's ingenuity. It's indeed interesting, but it's still dirty."
Losing interest, the purple-robed man gently swung the wine pot and threw it aside. The wine pulp came out of the pot and immediately turned into balls of light golden spiritual energy. Its texture was as high as the basic spiritual evil of ordinary martial arts.
But he still said softly: "Whole grains are not pure at their roots. Why don't you use the earth vein rice and insist on eating those pickled things?"
"this……"
Seeing that the distinguished guest was not happy, the female steward was speechless for a moment. She immediately knelt on the ground and pressed her head tightly to the floor: "I hope you will forgive me!"
From the very beginning, the raw material of Shifang Brewing is spirit pulp, which requires ships and warehouses of high-quality grains. It is already very precious. If it is brewed with ground spirit rice, even a famous restaurant like theirs in Shenjing will not be able to afford it. , I am afraid that only the imperial court and major aristocratic families can have such luxury and confidence.
"Ha, I won't scare you anymore."
The man in purple robe smiled and waved to the female steward to get up. He liked to see other people treat him with respect and respect: "I know you can't do it, and you can't be too picky in life... maybe you have to eat something occasionally. Only unclean things can be healthy.”
"The guests are almost here, so prepare to serve."
Soon, the private room was filled with the aroma of various delicacies: fresh shrimps from the North Sea steamed alive, Yunzhongfinch roasted into small balls in the clouds, big fish from the Yuyuan that climbed up the dragon's gate cut into slices and poured with sauce, Jiannan fruit trees The charcoal-cooked spiritual goose is cut into sections with a jade knife and served with the sweet berry sauce from the Shenjing Orchard... Each one is a delicacy that ordinary people will never be able to eat in their lifetime, and each one is prepared by spiritual plants and beasts. A perfect spiritual meal.
"You didn't wait for me."
The purple-robed man took a few bites of each, and then put down his chopsticks. Opposite him, a group of spiritual shadows turned from virtual to real, turning into an indescribably noble man wearing a black-gold robe: "If you are here, Emperor Ting, this is called disgrace before the king, I have to drag you to the God-Beheading Platform and behead you."
"Come on, Guang Zhong." The purple-robed man half-squinted his eyes and sneered: "The God-Slaying Platform was closed hundreds of years ago. If you want to scare me, why not curse me to be thrown away from my family and join the army, and I can only eat this every day? Pig food.”
"Don't say anything, Shi Xing."
Xuan Guangzhong, one of the loyal kings of Dachen Protector Zhenyouwu, smiled and said: "Don't you, the Song family, want to explore the north? I look at the situation. One day you will have to go to Zhenchang."
And Song Shixing was the eldest son of the great Shenjing family, the Yufeng Song Family. He seemed a little unhappy: "I really don't know what's so good about that place. That idiot Chengzhi died there. His father is in the clan." He keeps yelling, but he is an elder and cannot be scolded, which is annoying."
——Just pretend.
He knew what the other party was thinking, but King Zhong didn't say much: "Over at Minhai, General Weihai is retiring. You can pick someone to take over."
"Over there in Youshi, don't let your guard down. If you miss my plan, you won't be able to talk so easily next time."
"Of course." Although the two were old friends, Song Shixing also said seriously at this moment: "The Song family has prepared enough incense for all spirits, so that it will not miss the king's important event." Dachen Bafang Martial King said it was Bafang, but in fact The top is 'East, South, West, North, You, Yuan, Sea, and Frontier'. There are two people in each direction, and they have different titles according to the different places they guard.
The loyal king Xuan Guangzhong is the "Zhenyou Martial King" who guards the underworld, and the common currency of the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld is "incense", a product that distills the thoughts of all spirits, which can make the ghosts and gods clear and the souls condense themselves. Even ordinary people can think quickly and increase their wisdom greatly if they get incense. It is a pure divine soul and one of the raw materials of dragon energy.
As a large family that shares the same stakes with the country, the Yufeng Song family naturally has responsibilities, one of which is to collect all-spirit incense for the imperial court.
Theoretically speaking, the private transaction of such strategic spiritual objects between King Wu and aristocratic families can be regarded as a major treason that can make the imperial court furious. But at this time, although the two parties would hide in a small restaurant for private meetings and conversations, they would not be too serious about it. Take those rules seriously.
After quickly resolving the issue of interest exchange in the relationship between the two parties, Song Shixing planned to leave.
Before leaving, he seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Speaking of which, are you really not going to take care of the divine order that killed my Song family?"
"Although Chengzhi is a loser with no destiny, he is still part of our Song family. He does nothing, which is very sad."
"He died well, so you should scold him more."
Prince Zhong smiled and said: "If you big families still want to have a little reputation among the people, you have to pick out a few bad guys from time to time and go out to die. If you criticize and criticize them yourself, you can hide your clumsiness."
"Haha, you have seen through this." Song Shixing shook his head. When King Zhong was mentioned about this matter, he thought that he had not paid much attention to it for a while, so he paid attention to the situation in Huibei Xinjiang.
"The fight hasn't started yet."
After a moment, he raised his eyebrows: "It's incredible, can you bear this?"
From King Zhong's point of view, no matter which side he was on, there were many reasons for an early fight. Of course, they all have reasons not to fight, but not fighting will hinder his plan: "It seems that I have to push it. It will not end if I keep delaying it like this, and it is not a good thing for Anjing."
Although his focus is not on Northern Xinjiang, the intensity of the war in Northern Xinjiang can indeed determine the direction of some undercurrents of the Netherworld.
Without hesitation, King Zhong immediately sent a message to Linjiang City in the name of the state capital, urging the war to begin and quickly expel the Chenli people who invaded the country.
But soon, he showed a strange expression.
"How?" Seeing this scene, Song Shixing, who was about to leave, stopped and asked, "What did our god say?"
"Hey." Prince Zhong smiled and said, "He said that these big figures in the state capital know nothing about the front line. He is directly subordinate to Prince De. If you don't follow orders from outside, don't give random orders."
"Also, he asked the state capital to send reinforcements immediately and stop doing nothing."
(End of chapter)