After calming down the throbbing spiritual power in his body, Lin Mo slowly stood up and his eyes fell directly on Bai Liang not far away.
Bai Liang was surrounded by Yin Qi, his palm resting on the handle of the knife, and his whole body remained motionless like a sculpture.
Suddenly, Bai Liang seemed to notice Lin Mo's gaze. Bai Liang's slender fingers grasped the handle of the knife one after another. The Soul-Suppressing Knife slashed out a piece of blood, and the crisp sound of metal collision echoed throughout the cave.
The tearing knife light cut through the darkness as if a beam of light had cut the distant rock in half. The cracked incision refracted the glimmer of light, making it smooth and bright.
"Yes, in a dozen hours, you will be able to practice drawing your sword more naturally and swiftly."
Glancing at the cracked rock in the distance, Lin Mo chuckled and nodded to Bai Liang, then took out two bottles of elixirs and rare immortal tools from the ring and handed them to Bai Liang.
He believed that with the help of the Shadow Wall Painting, Bai Liang would soon be able to complete the advancement of the Crime Punishment Knife.
"Your Majesty, I'm too complimentary. In the past ten hours, my subordinates have been adjusting the way and angle of the sword, but even so, they still can't reach the standard of painting a shadow wall."
Bai Liang sighed softly, the shadow wall could not directly improve the understanding of the technique, but it could show an ordinary standard to the people in front of the wall.
After mastering the current standards skillfully, practitioners can refine a set of their own methods based on their own habits and advantages.
"In just a dozen hours, you have perfected so many details of drawing the sword, and you will gradually master the rest."
According to his previous investigation, if the improvement of the shadow wall is temporarily abandoned, the spiritual power stored in this shadow wall is enough for more than a month of cultivation.
With this month, Bai Liang and Yan Kuan can gradually complete the advancement of their respective skills.
Not long after Lin Mo stood up, Yan Kuan, who was practicing next to him, also stopped holding the dragon halberd in his hand and came to the edge of the stone pool with a somewhat hurried breath.
"Lin Mo, wash your hands quickly, we're ready for dinner."
Wearing cotton kitchen gloves, Ginseng Bao held up a large pot over one meter wide in both hands and swayed to the three of them.
After a long period of cultivation, today's ginseng treasure habits are getting closer and closer to Mother Lin.
"Boom."
The iron pot fell to the ground with the careful support of the ginseng treasure. Inside the iron pot, mushrooms of various colors floated on the surface of the fish soup. The white jade-like black fish meat mixed with the mushrooms gave off a strong mountain fragrance.
"Try it quickly. The snakehead fish in this stone pool is not only firm and tender, but there are no tiny fish bones in the meat. The whole fish meat has a fragrance like mountain vegetation."
"Not only that, but maybe due to environmental factors, fish meat contains a lot of spiritual power. It can be said to be a natural food elixir. It is more precious than all the fish I have seen."
After putting down the iron pot, Ginseng Bao excitedly pointed to the fish meat in the pot and explained to several people. Originally, he just wanted to catch a few fish as the soup base, but he did not expect that the meat quality of this black fish was better than anything he had seen before.
The fish must be of high quality.
After introducing the fish, Ginsengbao quickly ran back to the fire, quickly flipped and grilled several Shitan black fish on the fire rack with his little hands, and spread the special barbecue sauce in his pocket evenly on the surface of the fish.
crackle~ crackle~
The fish skin coated with seasoning made a crisping sound as it was roasted by the flames, and a spicy and fragrant smell floated in the cave, attracting the predators in the cave to fix their eyes on Lin Mo and the others.
"snort!"
Sensing the spying in the dark, Yan Kuan snorted in a low voice, and the shocking pressure of the abyss radiated to the surrounding environment hundreds of meters away.
After feeling the power emanating from Yan Kuan, the predators hiding in the dark all panicked and crawled into the rock crevices.
"The grilled fish is done."
Ginseng Bao stretched out five vines and placed five grilled fish over one meter long in front of several people, and then placed steamed and preheated rice in each bowl.
"It's really delicious. I was lucky enough to eat the royal meal once before my death, but it's much worse than the food cooked by Xiaobao."
Yan Kuan picked up the grilled fish, bit off a large piece of fish meat and chewed it in his mouth. He picked up the fried mushrooms with bamboo-thick chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.
"General Yan Kuan, here are some dishes I have specially prepared for you."
Ginseng Bao touched his forehead and quickly placed a dozen fish heads with chopped peppers on the stove in front of Yan Kuan.
"Fish head? Xiaobai, why are you feeding me the fish head so neatly? It doesn't taste good at all without even a ounce of meat."
Yan Kuan said in surprise when he saw Ginseng Bao serving a fish head.
"Well, Mother Lin once told me that what you eat is what you eat, so I specially made this minced pepper fish head for you. It should be helpful to you."
With a smile on her face, Ginseng Bao gently patted Yan Kuan's knees with her palms, with an expression on her face that said "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
"Pfft~cough, Yan Shuai Xiaobao is doing it for your own good. It wouldn't be a bad idea to have an extra portion. Otherwise, the Frost Snow Dragon Girl next to you will be angry."
After hearing Ginseng Bao's words, Bai Liang's face turned red, his face changed, and he suppressed a smile and said to Yan Kuan.
"Brother Dasha, it's obviously my time to eat." The flames turned into frost and snow frequently wrapped around Yan Kuan. If she hadn't fallen asleep before, how could she have missed such an important event as eating.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but smile on his face.
Although the relationship between the demon sealing master and the demon soul is a master-servant relationship, the death of the demon sealing master will not affect the life of the demon soul.
Because of the existence of the seal, many demon sealing masters regard themselves as the masters of demon souls, and treat the demon souls under their command cruelly and contemptuously.
Therefore, when facing a life-and-death battle, the demon soul is likely to choose to protect itself instead of protecting the demon sealing master behind it.
However, Yan Kuan, Bai Liang, Shuang Xue and even Ginseng Bao were able to sacrifice their lives to protect Lin Mo. This was not only because of the seal, but also because of the relationship between Lin Mo and them like family members.
This is the true meaning that a demon sealing master should truly understand.
After dinner, taking advantage of Bai Liang's need for enlightenment, Shuangxue quickly jumped out of the sealing formation and asked Shenbao to cook all the remaining ingredients into gourmet food, then wiped them all away and returned to the sealed space with satisfaction.
Yan Kuan took the place of Bai Liang, who was meditating, and walked to the picture wall and began to hone his halberd skills.
Compared to Bai Liang, Yan Kuan, who has superb halberd skills and martial arts talents, reached the evolution standard of the nine moves of the Soul-killing Nine-Killing Halberd on the picture wall after a week of training.
In the rocky clearing next to the stone pool, Yan Kuan's eyes were closed, the dragon halberd was held flat in front of him, and the soul-slaying nine-kill halberd went from one kill to nine kills. The details of each move were played in Yan Kuan's mind like a edited video.
Once, twice...a hundred times, a thousand times...
Nine thousand times...ten thousand times...
Just when Yan Kuan had comprehended the Soul-killing Nine Killing Halberd ten thousand times in his mind, a sharp aura as sharp as the tip of a knife suddenly erupted from Yan Kuan's body.
The turbulent and dark ghostly energy formed a mighty force behind Yan Kuan. Soldiers wielding machetes, generals galloping on horseback, and marshals commanding the entire army appeared behind Yan Kuan one by one like clouds of smoke.