"If it's true as the Master said, these scrambled eggs are really useful." Bai Cangdong glanced at the spiritual bird and thought to himself.
Bai Cangdong was really moved. If he were to search for the Fountain of Light, it would be difficult to find the Spirit of Light. If he ate these scrambled eggs, he would be directly promoted to a higher level, and the artifact he could condense would be no better than the Spirit of Light.
It's not as elegant as it looks, and it can save a lot of time, which is really exciting.
But, then again, that is an egg produced by a demon emperor-level monster. The power contained in it must be extraordinary. Even a holy son was tortured into that state. If he could resist, he would still be able to resist.
Well, if you can't resist, wouldn't you be as miserable as the Holy Son?
"The Eternal Demonic Bird will only lay three eggs for ten thousand years. I took advantage of the opportunity of the Eternal Demonic Bird to lay eggs and killed it. I got these three Eternal Demonic Bird eggs and the Eternal Demonic Bird's body. Then
**Only a human being can eat it, but this devil bird egg can be eaten by a real person, and there are only three of them in the world. If you miss this opportunity, I am afraid you will never taste the taste of the eternal devil bird egg in this life." The old man said.
"I have something unclear, and I would like to ask senior for advice. I wonder if senior can help me clear up my confusion?" Bai Cangdong pondered for a moment, looked at the old man and asked.
"Say." The old man was very happy.
"Why do you have to find someone to eat your food?" Bai Cangdong asked.
The old man sighed softly: "Food is my strength and my hobby. If no one can enjoy the delicious food, it is the greatest tragedy for a cook."
Bai Cangdong was about to praise the old man for being a thoughtful, pursuing and enlightened person, but he heard the old man continue to speak.
"However, if no one appreciates my delicious food before I reach perfection, that's fine. I can just enjoy it myself. But now it's hard to find the way to a saint. I seek the way through delicious food. I should only find the way from delicious food. That's all."
That's all." The old man said.
"You are so serious!" Bai Cangdong smiled bitterly in his heart.
He has heard people say that there are tens of thousands of skills in the world, and there are laws to follow before reaching the human level. You can learn the skills of the predecessors.
But once you are promoted to the human level, there is no path that others have taken for you to follow. Only one person can become a saint in a kind of technique. Even if you learn other people's techniques to become a saint, it will be useless.
At most, he is still a top-notch person, unable to take the final step of becoming a saint.
Therefore, anyone who can become a saint needs to understand his own path to sainthood after reaching the level of a perfect person. Although this road is difficult, and among thousands of perfect people, not even one person may be able to pass it, but this is
It is the only way to sanctification.
There once was a great man in Nanli Academy who made a great wish to guard the Death Gate for thousands of years in order to understand the way to becoming a saint. Unfortunately, he failed to do so in the end and died in depression.
It makes sense that this old man pursues the art of gourmet food and behaves so strangely.
"Things are good, but even if I don't have the blessing to use them." Bai Cangdong still had some hesitation in his heart. Taking risks for the sake of a higher grade was too risky.
"If I become like the Holy Son, what's the use of having more power?" Bai Cangdong thought about it again and again, and finally decided to give up eating eternal scrambled eggs. After all, life is the most important, and living is the most important thing.
If there is a chance, nothing will be lost if you die. Even if you don't die, your life will be over if you are half-dead.
Bai Cangdong was thinking about how to reject the old man, but when his eyes fell on the Holy Son, his eyes lit up.
"How could I be so stupid? I'm thinking here and there, but I didn't think of anything serious." Bai Cangdong seemed to have suddenly woken up, and thought happily: "Since the Holy Son ate scrambled eggs, he became like that."
Looks like, then what he is suffering now is the side effect of scrambled eggs? If my power can remove the bad luck from him, wouldn't I be able to eat scrambled eggs with peace of mind."
After Bai Candong figured this out, he suddenly felt much more relaxed. He looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, I wonder if I can try to drive away the power of bad luck from that man?"
"Yes." The old man simply responded. Bai Candong's request seemed to have been expected by him.
Bai Candong thanked the old man and walked directly to the Holy Son, but did not dare to get too close. At this time, the Holy Son was shrouded in bad luck, and he didn't know if his sanity was still clear. If he was even sane,
If you don't know it clearly, it will be a bit troublesome.
Even if Bai Candong wants to save him, he doesn't even know how to cooperate. If Bai Candong takes action and his animal spirit automatically flies out to attack Bai Candong, it will be really troublesome.
"My lord, Bai Cangdong, what do you call me?" Bai Cangdong looked at the man and asked.
"Chu Jiudu." The man's eyebrows were lowered and he looked a little dull. However, he did not lose consciousness completely. He just looked tired and unlucky.
"Are you the Empress of Sage Qingzhou Chu?" Bai Cangdong asked again.
"That's right." Chu Jiudu nodded slightly, and then said: "You'd better stay away from me. I'm plagued with bad luck now. If you get too close to me, you will also be unlucky too."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty the Holy Son. I am proficient in the art of fate, and may be able to drive away the bad luck from you. But I need your cooperation. Are you willing to give it a try?" Bai Cangdong looked at Chu Jiudu and asked.
"The power of misfortune in me is not trivial. Ordinary fortune-telling techniques are probably useless. If the Dongxuan Continent Qin Family's Dongxuan Book is here, or you can still give it a try, you'd better leave quickly. I'm almost unable to suppress it.
The power of bad luck is about to explode again." Chu Jiudu shook his head.
"I know someone from the Qin family who owns the Dongxuan Book. Unfortunately, people from the Qin family probably won't come here." Bai Cangdong thought of Qin Yuxi and sighed in his heart: "I don't know when I can see her again.
We need to advance to a higher level quickly. Even if we fail to become a saint, if we can have the strength of a perfect person, we must snatch her away when the saint of the Qin family is not around."
Thinking of this, Bai Cangdong became more determined to try those scrambled eggs. If he went to find the Fountain of Light step by step, he didn't know that it would take years and months to be promoted to human.
By then it will be too late, maybe Qin Yuxi will already be married and have children.
"You should leave quickly, the power of bad luck is about to strike again." Chu Jiudu said, his eyes began to become distracted, and the sky above Yintang was completely black. Even if Bai Cangdong didn't understand equinox physiognomy, he could tell that Chu Jiudu was really serious.
It's going to be bad luck.
Without thinking, Bai Cangdong flew away to avoid harming Chi Yu. He was not completely sure that he could withstand the force of bad luck, so it was better to retreat first.
Chu Jiudu is still alive, which means that this force of misfortune cannot kill him, and it will not be too late for him to survive this wave of force of misfortune.