Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

Sanwa felt like she was dreaming.It seems to be lying in the soft clouds, shaking and shaking.It also seems to be sitting on the lotus leaf, drifting along the water, the cool and comfortable water vapor gently soothes the somewhat hot body temperature.

In the dream, he seemed to see a thousand-mile horizontal river, the distant water was long and the sky was the same color, and the waves were blooming, floating into clouds, and wet into rain.

Every wave is a destiny.Sanwa was like a willow tendril, floating into the long river and caught a wave.

Qianqiu turned in front of his eyes in an instant, just like a lamp picture changing ever-changingly, watching flowers on horseback.

There are golden dragons chanting, colorful phoenixes singing, and jade unicorns in the twilight clouds, watching the four hundred states of Yanfu with pure eyes.

Sanwa knows, this is the river of fate.The dragons, phoenixes, tortoises and four spirits devoted themselves to the river of time and destiny in the ancient barbaric period, guarding the time and destiny of thousands of creatures.

Turtle spirit, in the river.

Sanwa looked down, the slippery black bottom of the river, isn't it the turtle spirit's scales?

Caifeng lowered her colorful eyes, stared at Sanwa, and said in an ethereal voice, "Swallowing a golden pill into my stomach, I realized that my fate is not in control—"

On the mountain, Siwa found Sanwa who had fallen into a deep sleep, with a smile on his face, who seemed to be sleeping soundly and dreaming sweet dreams.

Next to him was a fish that had been cut open, its eyes were staring at the sky, and it would not rest in peace.

"Third brother? Third senior brother?" No matter how much he called, he couldn't wake him up, so the fourth child knew something was wrong.

Let's send the peacock home first, maybe grandpa knows what's going on.

The fourth baby was about to pick up the third baby when suddenly the situation suddenly changed, and a thick pillar of lightning struck down. The fourth baby had no time to react, only the instincts cultivated during this period of actual combat, subconsciously took out his own weapon - a dark iron kitchen knife, Facing the thunder and lightning that came down, he slashed.

By the time he remembered that iron conducts electricity, the kitchen knife had already completed its intimate contact with the lightning.

Lei Ting rushed into Si Wa's body along the kitchen knife, rampaging, Lei Jia locked the body surface, making him unable to move.The skin-cutting pain kept impacting the brain's perception, and he wanted to faint but couldn't, so he could only bear it passively.

When Sanwa woke up, she found that three golden and round golden elixirs had already been formed on the altar, with the light of the sun and the moon spreading on it, and the hardness and softness of the four seasons.

This is the golden core that Si Ling used the river of fate to help him condense, so that he completely escaped from fate.

And that grain of green japonica rice is formed by the condensed life essence of tens of thousands of years, which contains the principle of life, and life is closely related to fate. Sanwa swallowed the essence of life by chance, which affected the river of fate and led him in.

Jinlong's instructions echoed in Sanwa's mind: "The emergence of the essence of life symbolizes the revival of Shennong's bloodline. This should have been an opportunity for Shennong's bloodline. Since it has fallen into your hands, you must inherit the cause and effect and take good care of Shennong." blood."

Sanwa is of course willing to take care of Shennong's bloodline, but no one knows where Shennong's bloodline is.

After clearing her mind, Sanwa looked up and was startled—Siwa fell to the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, with electric arcs flashing on the surface of her skin.

Sanwa immediately understood that the demonic beast needed to overcome the catastrophe to form the alchemy. Just now he fell into the long river of fate and could not perceive the outside world.

It was Siwa who happened to bump into his thunder cloud and helped him to avoid the doom.

Hurry up and turn into a big peacock, and carry Siwa back.

After Jiang Xingxiu's spiritual thoughts circled in the fourth baby's body, he told the other babies: "It's okay, he was a blessing in disguise. Although the thunderbolt injured him, it seems that there is a force in his body that is helping him refine the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder. He puts him on the bed, and when he wakes up, he can control Thunder."

The children breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanwa told everyone that he had formed the alchemy, "I'll show you what I look like in human form!"

The little peacock transformed into a 12-year-old boy, like a tall and straight poplar tree, with a straight spine and a radiant look.

The eldest child squished his mouth: "You monsters are so easy to take advantage of. You have only been born for three years, and you can actually transform into a teenager. Now I am the youngest again."

Erwa smiled: "You will not be the youngest if you grow up a year or two!"

Wuwa was sipping fresh milk, but she didn't realize that Erwa was pointing her finger - her growth cycle was long, and it would take at least a hundred years to fully grow into an adult figure.

After she finished drinking the milk, she licked a circle of white flowers on the outside of her lips with her tongue, smashing her mouth.

"Delicious!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of laughter all around.She blankly glanced at several fellow students, and cast her eyes on Siwa: "Brother?"

Siwa coughed, "Is it delicious? Shall I help you get another bowl?"

"Okay—" Xiaoyuren lively and elongated his voice, and handed the bowl to his brother.

Jiang Xingxiu: "Stop drinking, dinner is almost here."

Wuwa suddenly remembered: "Isn't it Grandpa's turn to cook today?" The seven-day round, originally the children didn't want Jiang Xingxiu to work hard, but Jiang Xingxiu insisted on doing it, so Grandpa could only let Grandpa into the kitchen.

Jiang Xingxiu nodded with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, the little bear children have already hula-la squeezed out of the door. "Dinner is ready--dinner is ready--" I can't wait to yell so that the neighbors in the neighborhood can hear it.

Only Erwa stood where she was.

His face was not very good-looking: "Grandpa, eat it, I probably can't eat it."

"what happened?"

"I'm going to break through."

The one who breaks through is Jindan, and the one who advances is Nascent Soul.

16-year-old Nascent Soul.

Jiang Xingxiu smiled and said, "I'm not happy."

"I'm not happy. Why do you have to rush to this day, what kind of broken Yuanying, rushing to be born to eat the food made by grandpa." The girl was born and matured, and her temper was still so hot.

"What's the matter, when you come out of retreat, it will be your 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and I will cook you a big meal and set up a water table at that time."

Perhaps because of a banquet, Erwa took only three days to refine the golden elixir into a baby-like shape, and in one breath, the magic power of the Nascent Soul in the lower dantian was molded into eight curious meridians.

——After the three Nascent Souls have the eight extraordinary meridians in their bodies, they will turn into three corpses, tempting the master to be greedy for money, lust and food.This is the realm of three corpses.

Jiang Xingxiu did what he said, there are 128 dishes for the banquet, 64 famous dishes, 28 famous snacks, 28 fruits, 5 dishes and 3 single-tail dishes. , Do not allow other children to help.

The meat is tender beef, fat dog snow baby, the dish is bamboo shoots, perilla and black fungus, the cake is crab golden cream roll, and the soup is red dates, bird's nest and cold toad.

The first course of the banquet is usually fruit, and when it is about to be served, the eldest child greets the younger brothers and sisters: "Come on, let's start the competition, whoever comes last will be in charge of cooking for half a year."

After speaking, his nose moved, and he said first: "Xiangyuan, tangerine, pomegranate, mango, goose pear, milk pear, quince hawthorn, flower papaya!"

After the eldest child finished speaking, the monks who came to congratulate each other looked sideways, and some of them swept over with their spiritual sense in advance, and were surprised to find that what the eldest child said was roughly accurate.

Wuwa said coquettishly, "Eldest senior brother is so treacherous, you speak so fast, how could we beat you!"

The big baby is so proud: "How can you win if you don't react quickly! How can you grab food if you don't move your chopsticks quickly!"

Sanwa smiled slightly: "Senior brother is super fast, but there are still two differences, Ringo and Yuanyan."

The eldest baby was taken aback, smelled the fruit again, and lowered his head listlessly: "Okay, according to the rules, you won this round."

The rules of the competition are, whoever has the confidence speaks first, and if he says something wrong, he will lose, but if he speaks less, if no one can point it out, he will win.And the person who points it out doesn’t need to say how much he can smell—this is the rule of guessing the fruit plate. If you guess anything else, you have to rush to report the name of the dish. The first one is the winner. Of course, you have to guess correctly.At the end, remember whoever lost the most times will be the last.

When it was time to serve the dishes, each of them guessed the name of the dish just by smelling it.

"Chicken and white kidney, I know, fifteen cups of wine, lychee and white kidney!"

"Sweet wine, autumn oil, the smell of wine, it's... Well, the smell of this meat is the degree of steaming two sticks of incense in a slow fire—steamed meat in a dry pot!"

"Add lard and sesame oil, and the sweet fragrance of pear is hidden in the vanilla. It's pear fried chicken!"

"This dish must have been washed with well water. It smells like seaweed and shrimp. It must be Furong tofu!"

"It smells like roasted bamboo shoots, dried bamboo shoots!"

"No, it's magnolia slices, baked with salt powder. If it's dried bamboo shoots, the taste of salt will be lighter than this, because dried bamboo shoots are cooked with salt first, and then put on a bamboo stick to roast."

The suzerain of Lingxu sighed: "I have heard about Boss Jiang's skills for a long time, and I have met his disciples. I know that it is better to meet him than to be famous."

After all the dishes were served, Dawa and the others counted them again. This time it was Siwa who took the lead. He had perfect control over the heat. The dishes were steamed, stewed, simmered for a day and night, or cooked over a high fire. Boiling quickly, he can smell the difference through the smell of the dishes.

And the bottom one is Liuwa.

What he does is the job of playing lotus, that is, he is responsible for cutting the chopping board, marinating the prepared raw materials, seasoning, flouring and sizing, and assisting the chef in making shapes. Although he can identify the seasoning, Wuwa uses old Whether the soy sauce is light soy sauce or soy sauce, whether it is animal oil or vegetable oil, whether it is salt water ginger water syrup or simple salt ginger white sugar, combined with the smell of the ingredients, he can often tell what the dish is before him.

The eldest baby patted the sixth baby on the shoulder: "A Tong, it happens that you can spend more time practicing in the past six months, and you will definitely not lose next time!"

Liu Wa nodded viciously.In the past, grandpa only cooked four or five dishes, and the six children would win and lose. But this time, the more dishes, it revealed that his advantage in seasoning is actually not very proficient.

Wuwa shouted crisply: "Grandpa and senior sister are out!"

Naturally, she was not present at the second baby's coming-of-age ceremony.

"Thank you all for coming to congratulate me, Gu Chang'an is here to thank you!" The girl bowed her hands neatly and full of heroic spirit.

She was wearing a soft armor made of ice silk given by Liuwa, and pinned to her waist was Wuwa's upgraded sword. Wei Yu, the spirit ghost faintly floating in the void, is a servant given to her by Dawa for her to drive.

And this gathering of demons from one world, seven sects in the world, 36 cave ghost kings, 72 demon kings, and hundreds of clans from all over the world is a coming-of-age gift from Jiang Xingxiu.

All spirits come to congratulate.