Large pieces of red dragon meat were tumbling in the hot soup that was alluringly red. The surrounding temperature was quite high, and the air was distorted.
Yi Qiu tried to develop a more daily method of cooking dragon meat through the special skills of dragon cooks.
For now, the situation is quite stable...
"Pfft..."
Because the red dragon meat was violently stimulated, extremely unstable flame particles exploded, and a small piece of soup splashed out.
Then, after a short period of bright flames, a large black burn mark was left on the ground.
Yin Zhong was holding a piece of warm naan bread and chewing on it. He clung to the mountain wall, far away from the boiling iron pot.
In his vision, which began to possess certain special abilities after being influenced by Anaf Kizaki's power, there was no difference between those pieces of red dragon meat and the suffocating hot fireballs.
The naan bread was prepared when he entered the no-man's land before, but after heating it, it was pretty good, just a little hard.
But for Yin Zhong, whose stomach is now empty, it is delicious enough.
Yi Qiu has not found suitable food for him yet. After all, Anaf Kizaki's power has not made his attributes grow much, and he is not suitable for eating high-energy food now.
Due to the influence of Anaf Kizaki's strength characteristics, he began to prefer a cool and humid environment, and he was able to gain energy by absorbing moonlight.
However, the first time he absorbed the moonlight through instinctive guidance, he was interrupted by Yi Qiu's slap:
He is still too weak for the remaining power of Anaf Kizaki.
Even if the remaining divine power is very weak, it is still powerful enough for a mortal creature.
If they continue to strengthen him, Yin Zhong will eventually be swallowed by this force after the delicate balance is broken.
Yi Qiu glanced at him and ignored him.
Yin Zhong carries the divine power of Arnav Kizaki, and also possesses the weak special effects of Arnav Kizaki. Yi Qiu will not let him return to modern civilization.
If Anaf Kizaki's will is here, her divine power will only be highly aggressive and a high-intensity source of pollution.
But now her will has left, leaving only pure divine power.
Then it only takes a while for this power to be assimilated into the material world.
It still carries the power characteristics of Anaf Kizaki, and Anaf Kizaki can still use it, but she cannot use divine power to drive the power of the rules, but can only serve as a high-level energy source.
And if its bearer gradually becomes stronger and does not have enough faith to maintain the existence of Anaf Kizaki, then her connection with this part of the divine power will begin to become severed.
Because for a mortal creature in a distant crystal wall material world, her divine power must be mediated by a certain carrier.
Of course, Yi Qiu's understanding of this only limited to Yin Zhong's characteristics, but his intuition could guide him to make the right choice.
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu clicked on the comprehensive network panel, and he was going to try it on Yin Zhong:
He found that with the sacrifice of the evil god, the environment of the material world had undergone subtle changes, so maybe the current environment was enough to support some basic professional training.
Muzi's achievements in monk meditation were due to her own conditions on the one hand, and the energy infusion given to her by Yi Qiu on the other.
As for Yin Zhong, Yi Qiu did not intend to infuse him with energy, but still let him meditate on his own.
On the one hand, it is to facilitate him to digest the divine power in his body, and on the other hand, it is to observe whether non-integrated players can start a simple job in the material world if certain conditions are met.
The training methods of monks in meditation practice are relatively fixed. Except for some exceptions, they basically focus on meditation.
And the polishing of the body is all kinds of things.
Most of Yi Qiu's physical attributes now rely on the accumulation of bloodline materials and the Inverse Eight Gates Dunjia, but he still has relatively basic training secrets...
"Bang..."
Yin Zhong, who was eating naan bread with his head down, heard a gust of wind coming. When he subconsciously moved his hand to block it, he felt something hit his stomach.
Yin Zhong lowered his head and looked, but it was a book with a few large characters written on the cover: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill"...
Yin Zhong suddenly became excited. Fragments such as Journey to the West and the List of Gods were constantly flashing in his mind. Occasionally, some words such as "I see that you are quite qualified, why don't you become a flute boy under my disciple" passed by.
…
So, Yin Zhong hurriedly put the book in his arms, and then saluted Yi Qiu in a nondescript manner:
"Thank you sir for preaching..."
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Qinglong Temple
The Lorewalker sat cross-legged on the temple, and its extraordinary flexibility allowed it to ignore its furry and round body, thus completing the difficult cross-sitting posture.
The bright moonlight outside the seal is still as bright as before, like... a pumpkin pie exuding a sweet smell.
The Lorewalker looked at the faint black air lingering in the air, and saw that the power of the Night Demon would increase extra every time.
This may be the exclusive characteristic of evil forces, or it may be because the psychic protection of intelligent creatures in the middle of the night always appears more fragile.
To the pandaren, this evil is not just an evil twisted existence, it also has some subtle meanings.
So it was eventually sealed here, and Lorewalkers were responsible for guarding it.
"Qinglong, please guide my path..."
The Lorewalker closed his eyes slightly, and there was a small pattern in Pandaren characters on a wooden carving on its chest - it was a female name, only pronounced as "Momo" in transliteration...
At this time, the traveler felt an inexplicable throbbing.
It opened its eyes suddenly, and the excitement deep in its heart almost burst out.
But it did not see the picture it expected, but a stream of information that appeared on its retina in a special form.
Lorewalker was in a daze. After being stunned for a while, it focused on the information on its retina.
According to the information displayed, it seemed that a comprehensive network player it had invited responded to it.
It does not often invite players because it is easy to destroy, but only a few players can achieve its intended goals.
The Lorewalker patted the ground lightly, then spun lightly and stood on top of the temple. It looked at the temple around it and was familiar with every brick and tile and murmured in a low voice:
"Maybe, it's time to end..."
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