Chapter 154: Art does not press down

However, he survived. Before he figured it out, Wang Mirror didn't dare to face him.
Sure enough, as he expected.
Everything went well and the treasure was in hand.
He rubbed the rune twice in his hand, not daring to stimulate Wang Mirror any more, and hurriedly installed the space equipment.
"Let's go."
"It's fine if I can go."
The sky and the earth are filled with thunder and lightning of blood-red threads, one red dot after another, is the collection of those threads.
However, this kind of thunder had too much impact on the soul.
People with cultivation skills like Wang Jingjing felt particularly headaches, and they couldn't escape.
"How did you get in just now?"
"I got lost, just come in."
"Hey!"
"Can't blame me, this place is actually a one-way world, it's like..."
"Black hole?"
"Yes, it's true that you said that...boy, it's so imaginative!"
"Stop talking nonsense, what should I do now."
"Fortunately, this is not a black hole, just destroy it slowly, with time."
"I have time, are you sure? Don't say anything else, have you brought food? I'm starving to death."
"Speaking of food, this is my specialty. Look..."
Wang Mirror took out a black pot.
"I'll give you something to eat below!"
Ivey had a black line on his head, and his veins bounced.
"I will give you another chance to organize the language!"
"Or, I'll give it to you, if you eat the thick one, I will stretch the thick one, if you eat the fine one, I will stretch the thinner..."
"The sphincter is pretty good...Do you want me to sew it on for you!"
...
As a noodle shop owner, Wang Jingjing's craftsmanship is nothing to say.
"Suck," Ivey swallowed the last noodle.
"Tons, tons, tons, tons," he drank the noodle soup again.
"Cool!"
The world of food-eating is so simple. No matter what kind of grievances you have suffered before, pat your belly and immediately resurrect with blood.
During the meal, Ivey learned a lot of important information.
This place belongs to a secret realm in the Dead Sea. In the secret realm, the flow of time is extremely slow, and some simply stop directly.
But on the other hand, the secret realm has a time limit, the higher the cultivation base, the shorter the time to stay here, such as Ivy, there is still a long way to go.
"In other words, do you think my cultivation base is very low?"
"At least that means it literally, but of course it's another matter."
"As a pervert," Wang Jingjing groaned, "In a sense, you have taken a big advantage."
Ivey immediately understood what he meant. In the secret realm, he could steal half a day, one day, three months, six months... and more leisure.
Don't feel too cool.
Wang Jingjing put forward another suggestion:
Why not learn cooking?
If this time is used to improve the cultivation base, let alone how good the effect is, once the strength is successfully improved, the remaining stay time will be shorter, and the gains outweigh the losses.
There are no such problems in the practice of cooking, and magic food has an immediate effect on one's improvement.
Ivey immediately felt it, because he was poor and couldn't afford magic food.
Now, well, still poor, nothing has changed.
But at least, there is a chance to be a chef, the magical dishes made after frying the monsters...
Let alone greatly improve the efficiency of practice and increase the chance of winning in battle, even if it is just for the sake of your own good, it is very worthwhile.
Ivey recalled the recent battle carefully. Several opponents were clearly far inferior to him, but because of the support of magic food, they became extremely difficult.
This is really...
He omitted many words that affect friendliness.
Looking at Wang Mirror, Ivey suddenly felt that the slightly wretched man in front of him might have been the one he was waiting for.
Well, take one step at a time.
So he took a step forward.
Huh!
The sun and moon twin shuttles flew out, drawing a thick flash.
Flash teenager.
The blood-red silk thread in the night sky was immediately pulled over again. The two small shuttles were like two small fishes, swimming happily, and the red lightning was entwined docilely.
According to a certain pattern, weave patterns one after another, which is great.
Wang Jingjing also felt great, his eyes straightened, so the Yusuo he sent out was so powerful?
Hey, I'm going to regret it.
Of course not, how can the things sent out be recovered?
The two people didn't even speak, only the eyes that met in the air had completed the communication.
Ivey sat on the ground tired again.
"You see, mental energy is exhausted, so this thing is really not for human play. Fortunately, you gave it to me, otherwise it will be long ago, don't you think?"
Ivey's mouth was squirting meanly, "Hurry up and thank me for saving my life, by the way..."
"Okay, don't pretend," Wang Jingjing dismissed him, "You won't overdraw your mental energy at all, otherwise you will be like a dog lying on the ground. Where else can Xianxin tease me? You have been guarding me. , Really when I can't tell?"
"How can I, I am afraid that my mental energy is exhausted and it is too uncomfortable!"
"It's also ~EbookFREE.me~ The mental energy exhaustion is really uncomfortable. I met a hundred witches that day. In order to kill them, I exhausted my spirit, spirit and energy..."
"Stay away from me, Lich King!"
A hundred people cut in a mere mere screams.
The mouth-shot time is always cheerful and short, and nothing is left behind.
In order to fill this emptiness, Ivey finally "reluctantly" learned the "King of Kitchen" from Wang Mirror, striving to become a food writer.
When his mental strength is restored, he will immediately plunge into the knitting of the red thunder, and he has already knitted a large piece of leibus.
These lebs are made into strands, then into cloth, and finally cut into clothes. Ivey estimated that it should be able to make a full body suit.
Then, his ambition can be realized.
Of course, this is a slow process, because this kind of red soul mine is extremely powerful, and they have even surpassed the general rules, as a kind of top-quality material, they will last forever in the world.
But to use it to grind off its stubborn energy, it takes time to accumulate and slowly warm up.
Fortunately, he has time.
The thought of a set of supreme artifact-level defensive equipment was born in his own hands, he couldn't help but feel hot and shiver in some places.
Ivey gathered his thoughts back and focused on a chicken on the chopping board.
This is the real chicken—the colorful pheasant—that’s right this time, it's not a phoenix.
He smiled. It's really nice here, at least for a chef, too friendly.
Because there are warcrafts everywhere in these four weeks, it is equivalent to all kinds of foods, big and small, all fresh and delicious.
The same kind of people in the arena once shivered collectively.