save the villains

Chapter 110 Eating Bats

Looking at the huge corpse in front of him, Mo Xiaobai was a little worried, how should he eat such a big corpse, it must not be wasted!

Xiao Diao couldn't wait to jump out, he said urgently: "Can you give me the demon spirit of the ancient blood bat dragon?"

Mo Xiaobai was not surprised that Xiao Diao had such a request. After all, the ancient Blood Bat Dragon still contained a trace of dragon blood. After Xiao Diao swallowed his demon spirit, his strength could even return to the mid-term Nirvana state.

"Of course, that thing is of no use to me. Since it can restore your strength, why not do it?" Mo Xiaobai waved his hand and said indifferently.

Xiao Diao looked at Mo Xiaobai gratefully, and he knew in his heart: Although he said that, this thing was beaten to death after all, and it was his duty to give you what he gave you, and it was his duty not to give it to you.

Xiao Diao happily ran to the body of the ancient blood bat dragon, dug out the demon spirit in his brain, and ate there.

Mo Xiaobai looked at Xiao Diao, then at the huge monster, and couldn't help worrying: How should such a big monster be cooked?She looks like an enlarged hen!How about a chicken stew with mushrooms?But there is not such a big pot.

Mo Xiaobai is worried, if you don't eat such top-quality ingredients, it will be a huge waste, and it is absolutely intolerable.

Mo Xiaobai suddenly thought of a place he had explored before, which was full of all kinds of low-level spiritual treasures, and it should be the place where the Great Desolation Sect stored spiritual weapons in the past.At that time, the low-level spiritual weapons that Mo Xiaobai learned were useless, and the number of them brought in with the Qiankun Belt was also very considerable.

A good idea came to Mo Xiaobai's mind: If you melt all these spiritual weapons and refine a super cauldron, wouldn't it be possible to cook the ancient blood bat dragon in front of you?

Speaking of it, since Mo Xiaobai became a spiritual talisman master, he has not had a serious refining tool, so he is simply sorry for the job.Although the work this time is very simple, the huge amount can also exercise Mo Xiaobai's mental strength very well.

As soon as he said it, Mo Xiaobai took out the spiritual weapon from the Qiankun bag and piled it on the ground, and the huge amount was directly pushed out of a small hill.This kind of low-level spiritual weapon can generally be refined by talisman masters with three or four seals, and there is no rigid requirement for materials and techniques.

A wave of Mo Xiaobai's mental power can directly smelt dozens, or even hundreds of low-level spiritual weapons.After a while, all the spiritual weapons were smelted into red iron juice.Because of the huge number, Mo Xiaobai could only use his mental power to imprison the ball of iron juice in the sky, and the scene was extremely shocking.

The subsequent operation is even simpler, you only need to directly condense the shape according to the imagination in your mind.Mo Xiaobai conceived in his mind, what kind of spiritual weapon should he refine?

After thinking about it, he finally decided to make a tripod.As a tripod that was used by the ancients to cook food in ancient times, it has a very long history.And the shape of the three legs and two ears, in Mo Xiaobai's opinion, has an indescribable harmony.

Of course, these are not details.What Mo Xiaobai should think more about is, what kind of pattern should appear on the tripod?After all, if it is bare, it will really affect the beauty too much.

"Shanhe, no way, I don't have that kind of drawing ability at all. Otherwise, it seems to be more difficult to draw a picture of ten thousand animals. After thinking about it, only carving characters is easier!" Mo Xiaobai said to himself.

"Then what's there to think about? Just draw yourself on it, ugly, I think it's good." K, who hadn't shown his face for a long time, jumped out and joked.

Seeing K talking, Mo Xiaobai was also a little surprised. He hadn't seen K talking for a long time: "Isn't it because you are busy with something every day? You don't come out, show your face. Are you busy eating chicken?"

"Fuck you big-headed ghost, do you think I'm really idle? Every time I travel through a world, I have to constantly absorb the original power of this world, otherwise, where do you think the things you exchanged with villain coins came from? Really? I'm free, and I'm chasing dramas every day." K complained fiercely.

"So you worked so hard! I've decided that I must engrave your face on this top to record your achievements." Mo Xiaobai said a little moved.

"Why do I feel like you're messing with me?" K heard Mo Xiaobai's thoughts and hurriedly stopped him.

However, it was too late.Taking advantage of the gap between K's words, Mo Xiaobai immediately drew a big ball of light on the tripod.Due to technical reasons, the ball of light was crooked and not round at all.

"Hey, your drawing is too ugly! I can't catch my eyes, so delete it quickly." K was extremely dissatisfied.

"That can't be done. This is my first art work, which is more commemorative."

K still can't argue with Mo Xiaobai, and this painting is still preserved after all.

A huge tripod is located in the center of the underground palace. The ratio between Mo Xiaobai and the tripod is like that of an ant and an elephant, which is beyond the reach of Ben.Fortunately, the world does not belong to Newtonian tubes.

Mo Xiaobai used the Devouring Ancestral Talisman to absorb Yuanli until it was in the shape of a droplet.Then burn it to boiling with different fire.Put the ancient blood bat dragon into the Yuanli liquid to scald its hair, and the hair can be easily wiped off from the head to the claws, and then deal with some small hairs.

After cleaning the appearance of the ancient Bloodbat Dragon, he directly took out an 800-meter-long sword, disemboweled it, disposed of its internal organs, and removed the fishy smell from the spirit wine.

This is the art of cooking, the pinnacle of food.Mo Xiaobai looked at the chicken stewed slowly in the cauldron, and always felt that something was missing?
Yes, he suddenly thought, this is the lack of ingredients, without other ingredients to enhance the freshness, how can this meat be delicious.After touching his Qiankun bag, Mo Xiaobai took out a large piece of sixth and seventh grade elixir, regardless of whether they were incompatible with each other, anyway, he threw all the elixirs with good colors into the cauldron, and stewed them in a pot.

While he was waiting for the food in the cauldron to be cooked, a large group of people also came to the underground palace.As early as when Mo Xiaobai was fighting with the ancient blood bat dragon, the vibration of their fight attracted people from the entire ancient monument space, and of course there were relatives Mo Xiaobai was familiar with.

When the group of people saw the whole picture of Ding, they were all shocked.Not only because of the size of the tripod, but also because they have never seen such a device, and the drawing that can be called the pinnacle of art - a big circle that is so ugly that it explodes.

"Hey, you guys are here, come quickly, I'll treat you to a chicken meal with mushrooms." Seeing Wang Zhong and the others standing in the distance, Mo Xiaobai hurriedly waved.

"Chicken? Stewed mushrooms? Is it in this big iron pot?" Wang Zhong asked with black lines all over his head.

"Yes, of course it is this cauldron. Wait for a while, the food in this cauldron will be cooked soon." Smelling the aroma wafting from the cauldron, Mo Xiaobai said happily.

(End of this chapter)