Xiao Ran took some more pastries and dried meat, drank the dragon bone soup, and enjoyed the gentle mountain breeze and bright night sky, and the beautiful dinner began.

When everyone was enjoying dinner, Xiao Ran packed away five thousand kilograms of hot soup in a Qiankun bag.

The soup should be served while it is hot. If the soup is not hot, it is destined to be cold.

"The remaining bone soup is used to refine medicine for my uncle. Half of it helps me refine some elixirs for gathering spiritual pressure and medicine for suppressing the poison of single-winged birds. The remaining half is for my disciples to show their respect to my uncle."

Master Yin Yue stopped drinking bone soup a long time ago and only ate some pastries.

But the strength of the bone soup still rippled through her blood, making her face still blush like a young girl.

"Five thousand pounds is too much..."

Spring Frog and Qiu Chan hurriedly waved their hands and said:

"No more, no more!"

"Master, you want to make so much medicine, not too much at all, just a few sips... no, just a few furnaces and it will be used up!"

Xiao Ran didn't think it was too much.

In his upgrade plan, he needed highly concentrated elixirs that could gather spiritual pressure in the air sea.

The current random critical attack can only produce the power of the Nascent Soul realm at most. This is because the previous drug residue concentration can only produce the Nascent Soul realm at most.

If the new elixir refined by the master can compress the spirit pressure of the distraction realm, then a casual critical strike can produce a critical strike of the distraction realm.

It can be said that he is now taking a route that combines the magical flow and the resource flow.

What is cultivation?

Can it be eaten?

He showed his filial piety to his master, collecting as many filial piety points as possible to upgrade his skills.

After earning and hunting for cultivation resources, ask your uncle to help you refine the spirit-gathering elixir to upgrade your spiritual power.

If we use the spiritual pressure of the skill to infer the cultivation level, Xiao Ran is already in the Nascent Soul realm!

It can be seen from this that his uncle is an indispensable part of his upgrade plan, and he must respect him well.

Master is working very hard, so he should order more soup.

What's more, dragon bone soup is rich in DNA.

"Master, please accept it. This soup is also very good for keeping in shape and beautifying your face."

"You kid..."

Master Yinyue shook his head, complaining, but silently accepted the soup.

Chu Yan's face was slightly red. Although she was not very interested in drinking soup and practicing cultivation, everyone had it, but she was not. Suddenly, she felt empty in her heart.

"Why does everyone have it but I don't?"

My soup is to honor the elders!

You are my apprentice, so you should get me some soup to drink.

With his uncle beside him, Xiao Ran didn't say what was in his heart, he only drew a cake for Chu Yan.

"Because you are the most special! If you can help me take care of the garden and design beautiful clothes for Master, I will have a special soup for you."

Her pretty little face became increasingly red, especially the base of her ears, which were so red that they were almost steaming hot.

Of course, this is a bone broth special effect.

"Uncle, did you hear that? He is talking dirty words again."

Yin Yue took the soup and lowered her waist, then said as if nothing had happened:

"Have it?"

…

In terms of the quietness of the scenery, Baicao Peak is even better than Zhijian Peak.

Hot Spring Valley.

The moonlight shines at midnight.

The breeze blows the grass and the insects chirp.

Jiuxi flows down and merges into a deep pool.

In the mist, Ling Zhouyue clasped her right arm on her picturesque face and sat in the pool with her eyes closed.

The mist wraps around my neck, and the water reaches my chest. I hold a wine bottle in my left hand, and the clear fragrance of the wine ripples through the snow-capped mountains.

It is like a naturally carved body with rich charm, as smooth as jade, as white as the bright moon, and vaguely more majestic and graceful, with undulating waves.

A pair of straight sword-thin eyebrows stretched lazily, vaguely containing the sword aura of a strong man.

Master is very beautiful.

It's also very dangerous.

Xiao Ran looked outside the fog for a long time before saying:

"Master, drink some dragon bone soup."

Ling Zhouyue drowsily raised the pot and took a sip of wine, her eyebrows were tired and her tone was lazy.

"What's so delicious about bone broth? Isn't it good to use dragon bones to make wine?"

With this level of intelligence, Xiao Ran could no longer rely on his master to keep him awake.

"Master, only the seeds of plants can make wine."

Ling Zhouyue took another sip of wine, feeling dazed but extremely confident.

"Oh? What about animal seeds?"

Xiao Ran said truthfully:

"Animal seeds can only make humans."

Brewing people?

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, her brain suddenly had a short circuit, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Xiao Ran had already squatted beside the master. When the master opened his eyes, he happened to see the black porcelain bowl filled with soup.

good smell.

A fragrance that challenges the limits of your nasal cavity.

So much so that Ling Zhouyue had forgotten how to brew humans from animal seeds.

A pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Why is the soup golden?"

Xiao Ran said:

"This is a soup made from the bones and flesh of mythical beasts. The essence is concentrated. Master, drink it quickly."

Ling Zhouyue lowered her head and took a sip of gilt bone soup.

When the bone soup enters the mouth, a wave of deliciousness will directly hit the tip of the tongue. The highly concentrated and pure spiritual power instantly penetrates into the spiritual veins and blood vessels, and goes straight to the Dantian and palace body.

The picturesque face suddenly turned red.

I feel so comfortable...

Xiao Ran saw his master drinking with sweat on his neck, the snowy mountains rippling slightly, and the sea of ​​​​qi surging, thinking that she was suppressing her cultivation.

It wasn't until he found his master blushing and staring at him strangely that he realized that it wasn't his cultivation that he was holding back, but something else.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 88 filial piety points!]

Good guy!

Before Xiao Ran could be surprised, the master asked him with a red face and a cold voice:

"What kind of soup are you making? You didn't add anything weird, did you?"

It’s the value of filial piety. I added the value of filial piety to the soup!

"It's just dragon bone soup. My uncle also added some common herbs to remove fishy smell and improve spirits. Master, drink more. My uncle said it has an anti-fetus effect."

Xiao Ran said without changing his expression and his heart not beating.

"Installation? What kind of fetus?"

Ling Zhouyue was stunned for a long time before she realized that her precious master had betrayed her and told Xiao Ran what she had said unintentionally.

Sure enough, Master betrayed me as his disciple when he met a man he was attracted to.

Oh, woman.

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine to clear her stomach and looked sideways at Xiao Ran, with sword light flashing in her eyes.

"Do you have the guts to let me have a baby?"
To be continued...