Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 591

Concubine Fox was very curious about what the husband took out that shocked her grandma so much, she went over to look, and saw that the page read: Four Grade Soul Gathering Soup...

"It is said that the Soul Gathering Soup was created by the Holy Mother of Fuyao. Since her death, the soup recipe has been lost with her. How did you get it?" The white-haired old woman asked immediately.

Ye Mao said indifferently: "I passed Shiliye Forest, and went for a walk in Fuyao Mountain Villa, and by the way, became the descendant of the Holy Mother of Fuyao."

Going to Fuyao Mountain Villa for a walk, and by the way, became the Tang Dao successor of the Fuyao Virgin, this guy is really cool.

"It is said that only the Holy Mother of Fuyao can cook this soup." The white-haired old woman was skeptical about whether Ye Mao could cook this soup.

"I am the authentic descendant of Tang Zu. The Fuyao Virgin is certainly powerful, but she is far behind my teacher. Now I am only one step away from the fifth-grade soup master. In five years at most, I can become a fourth-grade soup master , when the time comes to cook this soup for you, pay attention to collecting the ingredients." Ye Mao reminded.

"Okay!" The white-haired old woman's heart became active, and her gaze towards Ye Mao softened a lot.

Ye Mao practiced the Six-Pin Nourishing Soul Soup over and over again, continued to heal the concubine Fox at night, and continued to practice the Six-Pin Nourishing Soul Soup the next day. At the No.15 time, the Six-Pin Nourishing Soul Soup he cooked finally reached the peak level .

If Concubine Hu's grandma had some doubts about Ye Mao's soup cooking ability before, she was completely convinced when this superb soup appeared.

Ye Mao practiced a few more times, and after he was thoroughly proficient, he took out the tree treasure and began to cook six-grade soul-nourishing soup with it.

This time Ye Mao spent all his energy and strived for perfection in every step, but he never expected that when the treasure soup was about to be cooked successfully, the soup pot actually vibrated, and a burst of explosive air spread out.

"The power contained in the tree treasure is too strong. It should have been cooked several times, but I added it all at once. Although I also increased the amount of other ingredients, the combination is not perfect..."

Ye Mao used his real strength to protect the soup pot and suppress the explosion, while thinking quickly, what is the problem with the weight of the ingredients.

"No, the treasure soup is almost ready now. Even if we find out and replenish the elixir, it will be too late. The most urgent thing is that there is only one way to go, diluting the soup."

Ye Mao thought about it, drew water, and immediately added it to the soup pot, but it turned out that it flew into the oil barrel like sparks, and the explosive gas instantly increased, almost exploding.

"Senior, help me, I can't stand it anymore." Ye Mao's face was pale.

"Call me grandma!"

Ye Mao felt that the soup pot would explode at any moment, so he immediately said, "Grandma, grandma!"

A terrifying force descended from the void, suppressing the soup pot with all its strength, and there was a sound of "bang bang" in the pot, as if there were firecrackers ringing in it.

"Don't be finished!" Ye Mao stared at the soup pot eagerly, "I can count on you to break through the two small levels of cultivation."

A golden light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the soup pot, and the golden light condensed into a lotus flower, supporting the soup pot, and the sound of "bang bang" in the pot disappeared immediately.

"I've heard that a golden lotus grows at the bottom of the pot, which means that the cooked soup has reached the fifth-grade level, but what is this golden lotus half solid and half empty?" said the grandmother of Concubine Fox.

Ye Mao opened the soup pot, the soup was clear, with a tempting aroma, and said with a smile: "The golden lotus is half full and half empty, which means that my treasure soup is between the sixth grade and the fifth grade."

"Give me a taste!" Concubine Fox's grandma felt that the energy contained in this pot of nourishing soul soup was extremely terrifying, and it would definitely enhance her energy.

"This pot of soup is for me to improve my cultivation, don't even think about it, old man." With a wave of his hand, Ye Mao put the treasure soup into the lotus bowl and put it in the ring.

Seeing the sun go down, Ye Mao had dinner with Concubine Fox, and then meditated cross-legged in the courtyard to adjust his state.

"It's late at night, let's rest!" Concubine Hu came over in her pajamas, her chest showing a large gray area, causing Ye Mao to breathe unsteadily.

Ye Mao hurriedly said: "Tonight is the night of the full moon, and there is plenty of yin energy. I am going to break through my cultivation. Go to sleep first, and I will heal your wounds after I finish my breakthrough."

"I'll wait for you!" Concubine Hu took a stool, sat at the gate of the courtyard, propped up her chin, and stared at Ye Mao bewilderedly.

After about half an hour, Ye Mao felt that the time was ripe, took out the lotus bowl, and drank the Six-Pin Nourishing Soul Soup, the soup was still hot.

Feeling that after the soup was eaten, it turned into a mysterious force, enveloping the soul and nourishing the soul. He immediately performed the "Nine Turns Divine Soul Art", and the Tiandiwu Bridge, which was as wide as ten thousand feet, appeared immediately. One side of the bridge was bright and clean. the moon, and on the other side is him sitting cross-legged.

The pure moonlight power, like rolling waves, flowed down the Tiandiwu Bridge and poured into his body, his aura rose steadily accordingly.

"Wuqiao is as wide as [-] feet, it's really unheard of," the white-haired old woman appeared beside Concubine Hu, "This kid really keeps surprising us."

"That's right, he is my man of destiny!" Concubine Hu smiled sweetly, her face was full of pride, as if her grandma once praised her.

"And what surprised me the most is that he is still a soul cultivator, do you know that?" The eyes of the white-haired old woman were full of shock. Judging from Ye Mao's abilities in all aspects, this is a vivid monster.

"I know!" Concubine Hu couldn't help but think of the scene where Ye Mao moved his soul body into her body at night, blending with her soul, and her complexion became extraordinarily crimson.

"In this way, Ye Mao has two lives. If others want to kill him, they must destroy his body and soul." The old woman in white sighed softly, "And once the soul is strong, and understands the law and the way, it will It becomes easier, as long as he doesn't fall, becoming a saint in the future is definitely a certainty."

"What is a saint? My husband will definitely become a god like me." Concubine Fox laughed.

"boom!"

With the sudden loud noise from Ye Mao's body, an invisible force spread to the surroundings.

Ye Mao's soul cultivation has reached the late stage of the Zhoutian Realm, but the improvement has not stopped, and is still soaring, one hour, two hours...

This kind of promotion seems to be endless, and when the sky is about to dawn, the promotion stops abruptly.

Ye Mao opened his eyes and sighed: "We're still a little short of reaching the Great Consummation stage of the Heavenly Circumstance Realm, but with this strength, I'm already able to run amuck at the Heavenly Circumstance Realm."

He immediately saw Concubine Fox sitting under the eaves, wearing her pajamas, she clearly hadn't slept all night, and said: "Didn't I tell you to go to bed earlier?"

Concubine Fox pursed her lips into a smile, bent her mouth into a crescent shape, and said, "Go to sleep now!"

Ye Mao nodded, and was about to go there, but saw a white fox walking in quickly, and said: "My lord, mistress, you let the person we are looking for have news."

"Oh, tell me!" Ye Mao couldn't help being overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)