Hearing the painter's narration, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but touch the ring on his hand. Now he understood that this thing should belong to the cook.
"This ring should contain the inheritance left by the cook."
"Ah?" Among the rings, the only thing that didn't belong to Jiang Xiaoyu was the big locked iron box.
Jiang Xiaoyu thought, and the box suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Is that what you're talking about?"
"Not bad!" The painter nodded.
"But, this is obviously locked!"
"Why are you panicking?" The painter patted the box and said, "How can it be so easy to truly obtain his inheritance? Look carefully at this lock. How is it different from ordinary locks?"
Jiang Xiaoyu bent down and looked at the lock over and over for a long time, but still found nothing.
"This lock...except that I can't open it, it's no different from an ordinary lock!"
The painter smiled and said, "Look at this pattern!"
Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu notice that a monster that he didn't recognize was painted on the body of the lock. This monster had a sheep face and human body, tiger claws and human teeth. What was even more strange was that his eyes actually grew under his armpits.
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"This is the Taotie pattern!" the painter explained: "Since you want to be inherited as a chef, you must make delicious food that is unique in the world. This Taotie pattern can determine how good your cooking skills are, as long as you can make it
If you recognize the delicious taste, the lock will naturally open!"
"Ah, can it still be like this?" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. Could it be that if he wanted to open the lock, he would have to keep cooking for the lock to smell it? Thinking about it, it felt a bit nonsense.
"Forget it, let's talk about it, I don't want to count on this thing anymore." With that said, Jiang Xiaoyu sent the box back to the ring space.
"One more thing!"
"You said, I don't know how many years it will take for me to come back, so just ask everything you want to ask."
"During this period, I discovered a strange phenomenon. As a powerful person like you, you must be able to see it more clearly than others."
"But it doesn't matter!"
"Strange to say, I remember that day in Chuyang City, the long-bearded monk pointed at me and said that I was a master of the Mahayana period. I thought he was dim-sighted at first, but later, when he attacked me, I
Although it feels very strenuous, there is really no problem in managing to cope with it for a while. Logically speaking, I have never been a practitioner, so he should be able to slap me to death with one slap!"
"It's not surprising!" The painter looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and explained: "The long-bearded monk has just entered the Mahayana period. There are many things, and he can only see the surface."
"Oh? Why is that? Am I really that powerful? Nothing so good can happen, right?"
"Do you know what Nascent Soul Realm means?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "I have only heard of the saying that there is a Nascent Soul in the realm of these monks, but I don't know the details."
"Cultivators first use spiritual energy to breed the golden elixir. The function of this golden elixir is to nourish the Nascent Soul. After cultivating to the peak of the Golden elixir, the Nascent Soul breaks through the elixir and comes out, thus achieving the realm of the Nascent Soul stage. This Nascent Soul
, is actually the self that a cultivator has given birth to using spiritual energy. Therefore, in Buddhism, the Nascent Soul stage is called the Spiritual Embryo Stage for this reason."
"The Nascent Soul itself is actually a highly concentrated state of all the spiritual power in a cultivator's body."
"But you are different."
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened. "Me? What's wrong with me?"
"I don't know what's going on, but your physical body is the Nascent Soul."
"ah?"
The painter ignored Jiang Xiaoyu's surprise and continued to explain: "I have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen it. Moreover, the spiritual power that makes up your body is very weird. The intensity of this spiritual power
, which is a thousand times more powerful than the Nascent Soul of an ordinary cultivator, and it can also make your physical body look like an ordinary person."
"The Nascent Soul of an ordinary cultivator is only about the size of a peanut, but your Nascent Soul is equivalent to your body, and the spiritual power contained in it is naturally much more than that of an ordinary cultivator. In addition, your body
The spiritual power is weird and extremely rich. In comparison, the real spiritual power in your body now is almost equal to those monks outside who are at the peak of the Mahayana stage!"
"This... this... this..." Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the painter blankly and stammered: "You are a senior, no... you won't lie to me, right?"
"Why did I lie to you?"
"Then, I am now a master, master, master! Of course, except for you."
The painter shook his head.
"Although you have strong spiritual power, it can be seen that what you can use is only a drop in the ocean. That day I discovered that when you ran and moved, you began to activate a small amount of spiritual power in your body, but it was still too much.
Young master. Although your speed is faster than that of ordinary cultivators, your overall strength is not much different from that of a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu asked with gleaming eyes: "What do you mean, my current strength is already that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"
The painter nodded.
"The Nascent Soul stage is also very strong!" Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little complacent, "My senior brother Lu seems to be only at the Nascent Soul stage. I didn't expect that I am almost as good as him now. That's enough!"
The painter's face suddenly darkened.
"You kid, I don't even know what to say about you? You are an innate treasure trove of cultivation. With your conditions, you only need to slowly learn to use the spiritual power in your body, and then you can walk sideways in the entire cultivation world. But there is no such thing as
Thinking that this little Taoist practice in the Nascent Soul stage can satisfy you, you are really a strange person! Fortunately, you are not my descendant. If my own disciple were like you, I really want to kick him
die!"
Hearing what the painter said, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take two steps back and said with a smile: "I'm not joking, the higher the level, the better!"
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If the cook hadn't given you his inheritance, do you think I would tell you this?" The painter said with a serious expression on his face, "The cultivation you see
The world is not even the tip of the iceberg. In this world, when the real crisis comes, those Mahayana monks are likely to become ants, let alone you!"