Seeing this familiar light, Ji Zilong's heart immediately started to beat wildly.
Something appeared, but the light did not dissipate, so Ji Zilong still stayed where he was, waiting patiently.
After a moment, these lights finally began to disperse, and through the fading light, one could see a square thing slowly manifesting.
"What is it?"
Ji Zilong's pupils shrank slightly.
The moment he saw this thing, he became nervous, but he still held back because he had already discovered that the light was actually slowly moving towards this object.
If touched, the object may be damaged.
After five breaths, the light finally faded completely.
An ancient book appeared in front of Ji Zilong.
On top of the ancient book, it flowed smoothly, completely converging the brilliance that was still floating in the air, and then sucked it in.
"The Record of the Craftsman Spirit" Grabbing the ancient book, Ji Zilong quickly interpreted the words on the cover of the ancient book.
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and finally he opened the ancient book and read it carefully.
Only then did he realize that this was actually a book of ancient people's weapon refining experience, which recorded various transcendent weapon refining techniques, as well as the experiences and experiences left by many famous weapon refining masters.
"I thought it was something, it's boring."
Ji Zilong curled his lips and showed a disappointed look.
Finally, he cast his eyes on the fifth stone platform.
After a slight hesitation, Ji Zilong walked quickly and covered the top with his palms.
Unexpectedly, the fifth stone platform had no impact on the top.
The demand for spiritual energy is actually even greater.
His spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and he still couldn't light up all the spiritual patterns.
In desperation, Ji Zilong had to give up temporarily.
It seemed that he could only reach this point when he broke through to the next level.
After putting away the Record of the Craftsman God, Ji Zilong returned to reality disappointedly, only to find that he was already in a dense jungle.
Next to him, Rabbit was setting up a big pot and cooking delicious food. .
"What about the birdman?"
Ji Zilong asked.
"Forget it, half of this guy's head was blown off by the wind while he was flying.
Putao said he was pitiful and wanted to let him go.
In the end, he actually wanted to hold Putao hostage for some reason, and then he was kicked to death by Master Rabbit.
"Rabbit replied while cooking delicious food.
"Oh."
Ji Zilong nodded, feeling that this was nothing.
After all, this wind spiritual cultivator himself is not a good person.
Many people died at his hands in the battle of Mohe.
He even wanted to kill Ji Zilong.
Now letting him live is the greatest kindness.
But he It’s just that you don’t cherish it.
"The tea tastes really good, but it lacks a little sweetness.
I think these elixirs need to be cultivated for a while.
When the petals turn golden and emit a delicate fragrance, they can be used to make tea.
The taste will be the best."
Purple Grape and the Holy Fire Lamp are drinking with each other and discussing tea ceremony with each other.
Next to the two of them, there were several plant creatures, all of them trembling in fear at the moment, because beside them, several of their kind had been directly used to make tea by Purple Grape and Holy Fire Lamp.
In the distance, the rabbit was throwing pieces of spiritual beast meat into the pot for cooking.
Looking at this scene, the few plant creatures that were still alive were both happy and complaining.
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They were simply falling into It's a devil's cave.
"Now you try again."
The Holy Fire Lamp slightly changed the heat, and when the water boiled, he brewed a cup of steaming tea for Purple Grape.
"Try it."
Zi Gao nodded, then raised the tea cup and was about to drink again.
But as soon as the teacup was put to her mouth, a hand reached out very arrogantly and snatched the teacup from her hand.
"Ji Zilong, what are you doing?"
Zi Tao suddenly blushed, what is he going to do?
That's the tea cup I drank from.
"Gulu."
Ji Zilong raised his neck, swallowed the tea in one gulp, then wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth without realizing it, and said: "Good tea, haha, good tea, it really quenches my thirst."
"Get out of here."
The Holy Fire Lamp finally couldn't stand it anymore and let out an angry roar.
I have said it countless times, this is not how you drink tea.
You have to taste it slowly to drink out the real essence and understand the essence of the tea ceremony.
This guy is so good that his words completely fall on deaf ears.
"Tch, isn't it just a cup of tea?"
Ji Zilong rolled his eyes and did not bother with the holy fire lantern.
Instead, he turned around and walked towards the rabbit.
"Little tiger, you are wrong."
Walking to the rabbit, he found that some of the rabbit's cooking methods seemed to be wrong.
Ji Zilong immediately stepped forward, slapped the rabbit away, took over the rabbit's work, and began to tinker with it himself. .
"Let me tell you, if the blood and flesh of the Blood Stone Golden Toad is used for stir-frying, the heat should not be too high.
The meat is fresh and tender.
If the heat is too high, the taste will become stale easily.
Therefore, it must be stir-fried quickly after being stir-fried, and peppers and other ingredients must also be used.
Quickly put in" While talking, Ji Zilong quickly sliced the flesh and blood of the Blood Stone Golden Toad.
"Mom, you bastard, what are you doing?
I just want to drink your bird tea.
If the fire can't be burned, it's better not to burn it."
When Ji Zilong said this, Rabbit immediately became angry.
I rely on Master Rabbit.
My cooking skills have already reached their peak.
Okay, but it didn’t dare to argue with Ji Zilong.
When it turned around, it saw the Holy Fire Lamp making tea.
It was so angry that it simply picked up a stone and pointed towards the Holy Fire Lamp making tea for Purple Grape.
Lost it.
Bang The Holy Fire Lamp was struck by a rabbit's stone and fell to the ground.
A cup of good tea that he had worked so hard to brew was also knocked over.
"You bastard rabbit, believe it or not, I will roast you."
He glanced at the spilled cup of tea distressedly, and the Holy Fire Lamp suddenly became furious and jumped up to settle the score with the rabbit.
"Make a fire and cook."
Ji Zilong rolled his eyes, holding a spatula and patted the flying holy fire lantern under the Baiwei Ding.
"Wait for me."
He glared at the rabbit fiercely, and the Holy Fire Lamp gritted his teeth and endured it.
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Ji Zilong was about to eat at this moment, and he didn't dare to delay, otherwise, he would definitely get a beating.
"Wow" the flames rose, and the hot oil and water in the pot boiled immediately after adding these ingredients, making a roaring sound, and then Ji Zilong quickly stir-fried it to add flavor.
Slowly, a faint smell of rice began to float in this wilderness. fragrant.
Just smelling this fragrance makes people salivate.
Zi Putao sat aside silently, holding her chin in her hands, looking at the boy who was about the same age as her, her bright eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.
Half an hour later, Ji Zilong's three dishes and one soup were finally completed.
When these delicacies were finally served, they immediately began to devour them.
The wonderful taste made them enjoy the food with great pleasure.
"Zilong, your skills have improved again."
After eating the delicacies cooked by Ji Zilong himself, Jun Tong's mouth was full of aura while he praised loudly.
After days of fighting, Ji Zilong and the others were enjoying the brief moment of leisure.
However, none of them had noticed that the Ten Thousand Corpse Blood Pill that Ji Zilong had put away suddenly began to glow with faint blood: