Chapter 927 Drinking Is Loneliness

Zhao Zhumo thought for a while, and asked, "Can we add up the total?"

Long Jiu said with a smile: "Yes, but not for too long. The longer the time, the greater the loss of my primordial spirit, and the greater the impact on your repair results."

Zhao Zhumo nodded, and then said loudly: "Jianjun, Dayong, Chenxiang, Shenghao... Come here, let's think of a way together."

Several young palace masters at the core level, together with the golden pill named by Zhao Zhumo, quickly gathered together. Zhao Zhumo said: "Let's make a long story short, Master Jianjun, you first talk about your opinion..."

The golden elixir named by Zhao Zhumo all had some special abilities. Yi Lu Denghuo, who was named Jianjun, was the one who knew the most about spirit beasts in the team and had the most authoritative research on the habits of spirit beasts.

Yi Lu lights pondered slightly, and then said: "Pixiu feeds on gold and iron, and there is nothing inedible. The food that ordinary spirit beasts like may not be successful. My first suggestion is that you should choose the one that can expand. See It looks like a lot of food; then, the food can be specially iced or cremated to give it a special taste..."

When it comes to feeding spirit beasts, Yi Lu Denghuo naturally talked eloquently: "Different spirit beasts like different tastes, some like sweet food, some like salty food, some like smelly food, and some even eat carrion... In short, we It can be stimulated in any way, it is estimated that the stimulation is not enough, and Senior Long Jiu will not feel anything."

After Yi Lu Denghuo finished speaking, Zhao Zhumo briefly concluded: "Just now, Master Jianjun gave us a good idea starting from the habits of spirit beasts. If you have any suggestions, please add them quickly. If not, we will Just follow Jianjun Daoist’s suggestion and try the effect first.”

Not much nonsense. Everyone quickly expressed some supplementary opinions, and decided to follow what Yilu Denghuo said, and use their own means to try first.

After some preparations, the big monsters took action first.

Peacock Head stammered, "Hundred, hundred, hundred... Hundred Fruit Feast. Please, please..."

The big man Long Jiu frowned upon hearing this, and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I understand, Mincemeal Feast. Bring it up."

The big demon whistled softly, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and raised a colorful cloud.

Then, with a sudden lift of both hands, the colorful clouds bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail, blooming into blossoming flowers, like a hundred flowers blooming together.

Then. Several big monsters around him moved together and slapped his waist, some strange flowers and fruits flew out and landed on the flowers. Like the fruit after the flowers are in full bloom.

The hearts of the Jindan masters are all moved, the big monster is also doing his best in the face of the ancestors, many fruits are rare, and they may be helpful to the Yuanying Zhenjun. But it cost a lot of money to fulfill the wish of the ancestor.

The flowers are fragrant.

Mincemeat.

Above the white clouds, a hundred fruits become a feast.

Long Jiu nodded slightly. He said softly, "It's kind of interesting."

Peacock Head felt a little determined and knelt down on one knee. He said loudly, "Please, please..."

While speaking, Baiguo automatically flew up, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and fell into the dragon's mouth.

When the peacock demon completely said the word "taste", the last fruit, a huge thorn ball with a diameter of four feet, flew high and plunged into the dragon's mouth.

The amount is large, it looks very beautiful, and it is very irritating in the end. The big demons have reflected the points that Yilu Denghuo said very well.

The thorn ball crashed into his mouth, Long Jiu seemed to smack his lips, with a slight smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad, I feel really much better, I found a little different taste, but it's not enough, boys, what else? Means, let the horse come over..."

Ming Lanxi glanced at Linger: "Sister, let's go."

The Temple of Hades has always been good friends with the Temple of the Demon God, and the restoration of the other top strengths has been completed very well, but the Temple of the Hades and the Temple of the Demon God still need to work hard, so naturally they cannot be weak at this time.

Ling'er nodded slightly.

The two joined hands.

Ming Lanxi waved her hand, and a black cauldron appeared in the air. Observe carefully, the cauldron is actually made of strange silk cloth, but it just looks like a cauldron.

Ling'er shook her hand, and a jade bottle appeared in her hand. With shaking, a large amount of dark spring water poured out of the jade bottle, and poured it into the cauldron.

When the spring water is poured into the pot, the lotus flowers will automatically emerge on the surface of the water.

On top of the blooming flowers, a lotus pod in the shape of a human face formed.

Ming Lanxi moved her small hand, and a pure white flame appeared at the bottom of the cauldron, toasting the cauldron.

The dark spring water began to boil, blue lotus flowers burst into bursts of smoke, and all the lotus pods that looked like human faces showed painful expressions, mourning and screaming, mournful.

Even if the Jindan Daoist at the scene had a firm mind, seeing such a scene, he still felt extremely weird in his heart. Zhao Zhumo frowned even more, the way of magic is the way of magic, and making something to eat is so infiltrating, I don't know if Senior Long Jiu can adapt to it?

Unexpectedly, the strong man Long Jiu had already said at this time: "Interesting, it looks unique."

Ling'er said leisurely: "Mingshui stews Bihe, Huangquan cooks Youlian, Senior Long Jiu, please taste."

Amidst Ming Lanxi's giggling, the cauldron was dumped, and the boiling Huangquan Mingshui poured into the huge faucet with the lotus pods being boiled.

Inside the faucet, bursts of blue smoke rose.

Long Jiu closed his eyes, as if he was pondering over it carefully, and after a while, he said, "Not bad, not bad, much more powerful than the mincemeat feast just now, but it's not enough, boys continue..."

Judging from Long Jiu's expression, Yi Lu Denghuo's approach is correct, but after all, Long Jiu is too big and has a big appetite, so it's not easy to be completely satisfied.

Next, the cultivators tried their best to give Long Jiu a different taste.

Xia Qingyu and Xue Ruhao came together: "Iced ebony soup."

Thousands of years of cold water, boiled thousand-year-old dark plums, and then chilled with ten thousand years of hard ice, ordinary monks will feel cold all over at a glance, and if they take a sip, they will freeze into popsicles.

Long Jiu drank, not enough.

A pot of seafood hodgepodge came to the Sea God Temple.

A ball of cotton candy that is constantly expanding in size comes from Tiangong, like white clouds.

Long Jiu accepted each one with a smile, and said yes loudly, but after eating and drinking, it was still not enough.

Yi Lu Denghuo showed his skills and made a set of spirit beast food. Long Jiu applauded loudly, but it was still not enough.

The monks went to battle one after another, making all kinds of strange meals, and Long Jiu would not refuse anyone who came.

Long Jiu's condition is getting better and better, but all the monks have used their own methods, but they still can't meet the requirements.

Zhao Zhumo hurriedly convened and had another collegial meeting.

Shan Wei pointed to Long Jiu and made a suggestion: "Maybe we still need to find a way from him. Do you have anything that directly affects the Yuanshen? If so, you can make it into a food shape and let him eat it. There are fundamental changes."

What Shan Yu said makes sense.

However, Yuanshen is very unfamiliar to real people. At the level of real people, it is difficult for everyone to get in touch with the realm of Yuanshen. What is useful for Yuanshen?

Everyone discussed this meeting. In front of them, Long Jiu was bored, but his eyes couldn't help looking at the monks.

There was a monk, very strangely, reclined loosely on top of a boulder, with his legs raised, and a wine jug casually in his hand, looking in the direction of the giant tree forest, taking a sip from time to time.

Every time he took a sip, Du Jiu still smacked his mouth, with a look of aftertaste on his face.

"Boy," Long Jiu walked up to the boulder and asked, "What did you drink?"

If it was any other Jindan Daoist, they might stand up to salute at this time.

But Du Jiu didn't, and still leaned lazily on the rock, nonchalantly said: "Wine, very ordinary mountain spirits."

There was a trace of curiosity in Long Jiu's eyes. He was curious about the kid in front of him, and he was also curious about ordinary mountain spirits. He asked again: "Then how can you relish it so much?"

Du Jiu slapped her green dragon knife on the boulder casually, and said casually: "Master Jiu is not drinking wine, he is drinking loneliness, so what, Long Jiu, do you want to have a sip too?"

Long Jiu was called by his first name directly by Du Jiu, which felt quite fresh.

He said loudly: "Okay, come here, I want to see what loneliness feels like."

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the boulder and lay side by side beside Du Jiu.

Over there, Zhao Zhumo's heart skipped a beat.

Call everyone to go far away.

Throwing it casually, throwing a jug of wine to Long Jiu.

Du Jiu was still looking at the forest of giant trees, and said leisurely: "I have a second-hand friend named Jian Baiduan..."

Just like Du Jiu, he casually took a sip of wine, Long Jiu's face froze for a moment, he was the primordial spirit, he couldn't feel the taste of wine at all, but immediately, he was attracted by Du Jiu's question , asked: "What is second-hand goods?" (to be continued~^~)