Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 450 You are only worthy of being a spiritual material
When the black fire crow was planning to sneak attack, the green snake crawled forward, shielding Ye Mao behind, raised its tongue, and nodded to everyone, indicating that it agreed with Ye Mao's suggestion.

Black Fire Crow was so angry that he wanted to kill the green snake with one paw.

"I agree too." You Ji agreed.

This is entirely Ye Mao's suggestion. Not only does he not have to work hard, but the benefits he gets are better than swallowing the Thousand Golden Lotus directly.

You know, she is a ghost cultivator and has no body. After swallowing the Thousand Golden Lotus, at most a golden protective ring will appear outside the ghost.

But if he drank the Thousand Gold Soup, the ghost's body would condense into a golden robe, whose defense was many times stronger than that of the golden protective circle.

"I can agree to this matter, but I have one condition, the thousand golden lotus must be kept by Ye Mao, and no one else can touch it." Leng Ye was worried that when Wu Qingyue came into contact with the thousand golden lotus, she took the opportunity to run away with the thousand golden lotus.

If Ye Mao held it, even if he wanted to run away, because of his low cultivation level, he couldn't run away at all.

Everyone knew what Leng Ye was thinking, and they all nodded.

Seeing that they couldn't stop the crowd, Hei Huo Ya hurriedly nodded to Ye Mao, hoping to resolve the previous Liang Zi with a positive attitude.

Ye Mao smiled and took out "Nanshan Treasure Soup Manual", turned to the page of Qianjin soup recipe, and showed it to Wu Qingyue, Leng Ye and You Ji.

The main ingredient of the soup recipe is Qianjinlian, and the first side ingredient is the blood essence of the Black Fire Crow.

Black Fire Crow didn't know the characters, eyes widened, and when he looked at the words curiously, Leng Ye, You Ji, and Wu Qingyue shot at the same time, and Green Snake saw that they attacked Black Fire Crow, so he followed suit.

"Gah..." The black fire crow let out an angry cry.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Mao watched calmly from the side, and said coldly: "You are only worthy of being a spiritual material!"

Black Flame was full of unwillingness, and wanted to rush over and kill Ye Mao.

But it is at the same level as Leng Ye and other monks, so how can it be the opponent of the four of them alone.

After only a mere face-to-face, Black Fire Crow's head was blown off.

Wu Qingyue looked at the black fire crow that had turned into a corpse, and couldn't help thinking, this Ye Mao is really too smart.

Such a complicated situation, once he made a move, he not only resolved it easily, but also solved the Black Fire Crow by the way, so he couldn't accept it!

The green snake was a little tired after going through a big battle. The red snake consciousness in its body took the opportunity to seize the body, and the snake skin quickly changed from green to red.

It looked at Ye Mao and Wu Qingyue, with cold murderous intent in its eyes.

"I cooked you, so naturally I can destroy you, get out of here immediately, or I will put you in a dilemma." Ye Mao only wanted to improve his strength, and now he didn't want to cause trouble.

The red snake was quite afraid of Ye Mao, the murderous intent in its eyes disappeared, its body slowly retreated, and it quickly got under the sand to escape.

Ye Mao put away the blood essence of the Black Fire Crow, pulled out the thousand-gold lotus under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then threw the "Nanshan Treasure Soup Manual" to the crowd, saying: "To cook the thousand-gold soup still needs a lot of auxiliary spirit herbs , all of you take a look at Tang Fang, if you have the above spirit grass on your body, quickly take it out."

When everyone saw the elixir needed for the soup, they rummaged through their own rings one by one, took them out and handed them to Ye Mao, and finally got six pairs.

Ye Mao asked Wu Qingyue to control the Liuhuoye to block the surrounding flames, while he took out a futon, sat down cross-legged, and began to study the soup symbol of Qianjintang.

Such a day passed quietly, and Ye Mao evolved the cooking process hundreds of times in his mind, and after solving various problems he might encounter, he started to do it.

After Ye Mao waited for the water to boil, he poured a drop of the black crow blood essence he had extracted into it, and then heated it vigorously with high fire. The water in the soup pot gradually became as pure as red wine, and black sparks ignited on the surface of the water. flame.

He hurriedly picked off three pieces of Qianjin lotus petals and threw them into the black flames. After seeing that half of the petals had melted, he became quicker and quickly threw various secondary medicines into the soup pot.

As soon as the ingredients were put into the pot, his hands turned into afterimages in an instant, and each soup talisman took shape rapidly, flowing into the pot without interruption.

Half an hour later, Ye Mao took the handkerchief Wu Qingyue handed over, wiped the sweat from his head, covered the soup pot, and then closed his eyes to restore his strength.

"It's almost ready!" Ye Mao opened his eyes, feeling a little apprehensive, every time he cooks some kind of treasure soup for the first time, there will always be problems, but I hope there will be nothing wrong this time.

He grabbed the lid of the pot and lifted it up suddenly, feeling an astonishing blaze about to erupt, and immediately pulled Wu Qingyue, who hadn't noticed the problem, to flee quickly.

In the soup pot, there was a terrifying golden flame rapidly spreading around.

You Ji's cloak is not simple, and was not hurt by Jin Yan.

The killer Leng Ye was extremely confident about the arm bone of the Dao Peeping Master on his right hand, and he didn't dodge it. As a result, the mask on his face and the clothes on his body were burned instantly.

His naked body was exposed in front of everyone, and after the golden flame spread out, it quickly retracted, and finally condensed into a golden bead.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this killer handsome!" Ye Mao raised his hand to take a look at the golden bead, and felt that besides the extremely terrifying flame energy, there was also a very weak spirituality.

With a dark face, Leng Ye took out a set of clothes, quickly put them on, and said coldly: "You wasted a piece of material, it seems that your soup skills are not very high."

"Aren't you stupid? No matter how powerful a treasure soup master is, the first time he comes into contact with a treasure soup, it is absolutely impossible to cook it successfully, at least he has to fail three or four times." You Ji shook her head and said.

"Anyway, I must get the precious soup that belongs to me, otherwise..." Leng Ye looked at Ye Mao and snorted coldly, the warning was very obvious.

Ye Mao ignored Leng Ye, he checked the golden bead further and studied the reason for the cooking failure.

Wu Qingyue was very unhappy with Leng Ye's attitude. She had already recovered from her injuries, and said with a sneer, "Otherwise, if you are so arrogant, get out of here immediately, or I don't mind turning you into a corpse."

"Hmph..." Leng Ye smiled disdainfully.

"If you promise to give me his share of treasure soup, I can help." You Ji suddenly said to Wu Qingyue.

Wu Qingyue said: "Okay!"

The disdain on Leng Ye's face disappeared, and he retreated vigilantly, saying in a cold voice: "I advise you two not to act rashly, it's not good for anyone."

"Okay, stop arguing, be quiet!" Ye Mao scolded everyone, closed his eyes, and further studied the reasons for the failure.

Half a day later, he found three problems. After figuring out the solution, he started cooking for the second time. This time, he cooked more skillfully. Whether it was adding ingredients or putting in soup symbols, he strived to be more perfect every step of the way.

In fact, this time it was indeed smoother.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time to boil the pot again.

Ye Mao grabbed the soup cover, Wu Qingyue, You Ji, and Killer Leng Ye all held their breath, staring at the soup pot without blinking.

(End of this chapter)