Chapter 601 Daily Immortal Cultivation 20

Under the endlessly flowing waterfall, a girl who was already much taller than her peers was practicing swordplay with two daggers.

The girl's figure is erratic, the daggers are flying up and down, and the sword shadows are heavy. Sometimes several swords come out at once, and sometimes the seven swords merge into one. It is difficult to distinguish between false and true, true and false.

After a set of sword skills ended, Wushuang looked at the cracked sword edge and sighed: "Ordinary swords are just not good. They can't withstand the impact of spiritual energy. It seems that I have to buy two spiritual swords."

"Wushuang, I'm here to play with you!" Following the boy's crisp voice, a boy who looked like a fairy boy appeared in mid-air riding a huge white tiger. It was Yu Mingyuan.

Since starting to practice, Yu Mingyuan has become thinner and thinner. Regulating the body, converting excess energy in the body into spiritual energy, and speeding up the elimination of waste from the body are the most basic abilities of a practitioner.

Unless the cultivation method is special, there is no fat person among practitioners, and of course there are no overly thin people. Even the skin of practitioners is not bad.

When Yu Mingyuan was fat, he was a cute fat man who looked like a lucky doll. After losing weight, he could already see his unparalleled splendor in the future at a young age, and he was a perfect handsome boy.

Yu Mingyuan saw in mid-air that the dagger in Wushou's hands was full of cracks, and couldn't help but said: "Why are you still using these mortal swords?

Hurry up to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion and buy some spiritual swords, or go to Qifenghua Lingshi to find a senior brother or sister who knows how to refine weapons to tailor-make two spiritual swords."

As she spoke, the queen landed in front of Wushuang, rubbed her big head against Wushuang, and turned slightly sideways to let Yu Mingyuan slide off its back.

Wushuang threw away the cracked swords in his hands, rubbed the queen's big head, tickled it again, and said casually: "I'm busy practicing my sword and don't have time to go out. Besides, although this mortal sword is a bit brittle, it's

Don’t delay your practice either.”

Yu Mingyuan said disapprovingly: "That's not what I said. After using this sword for a long time, it will feel familiar. The more familiar the sword is, the easier it will be to use, and it will be better in combat."

"What if the familiar sword is no longer in your hand?" Wushuang let go of the queen and let her go to Feiyu to play. He untied the strap around his wrist and said casually.

Yu Mingyuan groaned, and was momentarily stopped by Wu Shuang's question. Wu Shuang sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I mean, many accidents are inevitable in life. If one day, the sword you are comfortable with is not in your hand, and you need to face a life-threatening battle, what should you do?"

Yu Mingyuan had never thought about it. He wanted to say that people would never be unlucky like this, but this was really possible in the world of immortality.

Wushuang saw that Yu Mingyuan was stuck, poured him a cup of tea, pushed the tea cup, and said: "The sword is easy to use, but using other swords will reduce the combat effectiveness due to the weapon being not easy to use.

In this case, it is better to be able to use any sword freely from the beginning, so that you never have to worry about this problem."

Yu Mingyuan scratched his chin and said, "Then should I also learn from you and stop practicing with a knife?"

Yu Mingyuan's weapon is a bone-chopping knife, which is very thick and not immortal.

When Yu Mingyuan was choosing a weapon, Lu Lingxian persuaded Yu Mingyuan for a long time, but Yu Mingyuan was sure of this weapon and refused to change it.

Wushuang stood up, stretched out and said, "I use various types of knives. You can ensure that you can use all the knives in the world freely, so you don't have to worry about not being able to use the weapon smoothly when the weapon is not in your hand."

Yu Mingyuan said a little frustrated: "Practice with different styles of knives is a lot of exercise. I have no time to think about eating, so that I can realize the Tao that day.

It is best to reach the golden elixir stage, where you can refine your natal magical weapon, and then the weapon will be collected in the Dantian, so you no longer have to worry about this problem."

What Wushuang didn't say was that there were many golden elixir cultivators who had their natal magic weapons broken, causing their realm to decline, so the natal magic weapons were not safe either.

This topic was too tiring, and Yu Mingyuan didn't want to continue talking about this annoying issue. With a wave of his hand, the table in front of Wushuang was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

"Let's not talk about the weapons for now. I'm looking for you this time to help me taste the delicious food. I made these all by myself. You can taste the difference between them and the ones outside."

Wushuang took a look and saw that the food placed on the table was very mixed. There were all kinds of barbecue, pastries and candies, and they all smelled good.

Wushuang said in disbelief: "You did all this? You have learned so many delicacies in just one year. Do you still have time to practice?"

Yu Mingyuan said very proudly: "I have a unique talent for food, and I can learn to cook very quickly, so you don't have to worry about me practicing.

The technique my master taught me is very unique. The more you enjoy immersing yourself in delicious food and keep your mood happy, the faster you will practice. Come and try it, this barbecue is my specialty."

Wushuang picked up the meat skewers and took a bite. His brows instantly widened and he praised: "It's delicious, even better than the ones sold outside."

After receiving Wushuang's praise, Yu Mingyuan immediately picked up a chess piece of sesame cake and said to Wushuang: "Try this quickly. It is also my new research. See if it tastes good."

The chess piece sesame cake that had just been taken out from the space was still steaming, the size of a palm. Wushuang picked it up and carefully took a bite, and a rich and fragrant gravy burst into his mouth.

Wu Shuang unexpectedly raised his eyebrows and looked at the firm meatballs inside the sesame buns: "This sesame buns are stuffed with meat!"

Yu Mingyuan smiled and said: "This is the inspiration I got from fresh meat mooncakes. In order to keep the crust crispy and able to cover the meat filling and soup, I spent a lot of thought."

Only then did Wu Shuang notice that the chess piece pancake had a crispy exterior, but had a thin, soft and waxy inner layer inside. It was this inner layer that locked in the meat juices and prevented them from leaking out.

Wushuang ate several chess piece sesame cakes in a row, and then reluctantly went to eat the pastry. The pastry turned out to be sweet but not greasy, and equally delicious. Wushuang's appetite was greatly increased after eating this table of delicacies.

Seeing that Wushuang loved eating so much, Yu Mingyuan was also very happy and took out a storage bag and placed it in front of Wushuang.

"All the delicious food here is made by me, and it's all for you. If you want to eat anything, you can tell me and I'll cook it for you."

Seeing Wushuang eating happily, Yu Mingyuan made a lot of delicious food and ate with Wushuang. The two chatted while eating.

"Sister Wushuang, you know, something happened in our sect. It is said that monks from outside sneaked in and killed several disciples. I don't know what they wanted to do.

Our Yuxian Sect is the number one sect in the world of immortal cultivation, and monks from outside dare to come to our sect to kill people. This is too arrogant."
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