Fenggui: "Spicy!"

Xiaoxiao: "Chirky~~"

Du Heng smiled and shook his head: "Everyone is satisfied."

The water in the pot boiled, Du Heng threw the small round pieces into the pot, and the clear water was immediately dyed milky white by the rice flour. After cooking the small round pieces, he could still make the soup out as tea. Du Heng liked drinking this kind of rice paste soup.

After Xiaoyuanzi floated up from the bottom of the water, Du Heng had already put several bowls on the stove.

Some bowls were filled with meat sauce and braised tofu. After Du Heng added a spoonful of small round pieces, the small round pieces hid between the winter bamboo shoots and the meat, making their heads playfully.

Some bowls are filled with syrup, red beans and wine. After a spoonful of small rounds are placed, a large red and white bowl is filled with sweet taste.

As for the spicy taste mentioned by Feng Gui, Du Heng chose to throw the chili oil jar to Feng Gui and add it as much as possible.

Xuan Yu took a bowl of small red bean balls, and after mixing them a little, the color of the bean paste dyed the surface of the small balls darkened. There were also wine and a little syrup in the middle of the rice soup. Xuan Yu scooped a spoon and took a sip.

The small rounds slide softly through the tongue. If they are not chewed, they will not feel abrupt in their mouths. They slide softly in their mouths, warm and soft, filling their mouths with the aroma of rice flour and the sweetness of syrup wine.

After chewing, the small round seeds were particularly chewy. After biting the small round seeds, the sticky rice noodles were a little sticky, making them look extra touching.

The red beans mixed in the middle of the small balls melt as soon as they are sipped. When the tip of the tongue is slightly stirred, you can eat a mouthful of rustling bean paste. The wine is sweet, and the rice grains have the flavor of the wine, making the taste of this bowl of rounds richer and not so sweet.

Xuan Yu drank half a bowl in one breath, and he liked the taste.

Jing Nan's eyes lit up: "Hey, this is delicious!"

The taste of rice noodles and small round rice balls is different from the noodles wontons I have eaten before. It is added to the soup mixed with meat sauce. Especially the piece of tofu, the braised tofu is mixed with the small round rice balls and bursts out in a different softness. The small round rice balls are smooth and sticky, and the braised tofu is tender and fragrant, which makes people unable to stop every bite.

Feng Gui first slapped the sweet ones into Xiaoxiao's bowl, then ran to Jing Nan's bowl and rubbed the salty ones. Then he took a bowl of salty small balls and added three spoons of peppers. The small balls suddenly turned red and looked spicy.

Feng Guixin ate Xiaoyuanzi with satisfaction: "This is delicious, can we eat this for noon?"

Du Heng was already used to Feng Gui's words like this. Every time he ate something he liked, he would say this. Du Heng shook his head and told him: "Eat something else for lunch."

The early birds were eaten by insects. When Yun Zheng and the others came over, the first pot of small round seeds that Du Heng had cooked was gone. Seeing Yun Zheng and Lao Dao, Du Heng's heart moved slightly. He looked at the gate of the yard and saw a figure shaking at the door. Wen Qiong, dressed in pink clothes, floated in like a cloud.

Du Heng noticed at a glance that the hairpin on Wen Qiong's head was the same color as her clothes, and it was also the same small butterfly style. How much this girl likes butterflies!

Wen Qiong faced a choice when she entered the door - whether to eat sweet or salty. She was in trouble with the two bowls of round pieces that looked delicious on the stove: "What should I do? It feels delicious!"

Du Heng helped her solve it at this time: "Then eat them all."

As he said that, he took a small bowl and spoon and handed it to Wen Qiong: "You can try both flavors."

Wen Qiong looked at Du Heng brightly: "Wow, you are so smart!"

Du Heng, who was praised, felt his soul flew into the sky in a foolish way. What kind of cute creature is a girl!

Du Heng observed that Wen Qiong had eaten a few more bites of sweetness. It seemed that she, like Xuan Yu, also likes sweet tastes! It seems that he will make more sweet tastes in the future.

After breakfast, Du Heng thought he was going to repeat yesterday's boring life, but everyone gathered in their living room. Xuan Yu said slowly: "Du Heng, come on."

Du Heng was shocked and his excitement was dissipated by Wen Qiong's praise. Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, is his cram school about to start?

In the living room, Feng Gui, Jing Nan and the others sat on the chairs, while Yun Zheng Laodao and the others stood behind them. Du Heng suddenly became nervous. His posture seemed like a judge, and it really didn't look like the kindergarten cram school started.

There was an additional desk in the middle of the living room, with dense seeds piled up on the desk.

Jing Nan pointed to the desk with a smile and said, "You are a wooden spiritual root monk. It is better to choose a natal spiritual plant after you build the foundation. However, considering that your situation is special, we will let you choose one first. There are 1,800 seeds of spiritual plant here. Which one you choose is more suitable for you later."

Du Heng looked at the table of seeds of different sizes and shapes, and he looked at Jing Nan resentfully: "So many? How to choose?"

Jing Nan almost laughed: "If you weren't a monk at the fourth level of Qi training, I would have thought you were an ordinary person who did not draw qi into your body. Of course, you would release spiritual energy to see which seed is closer to you."

This guy Jing Nan must have a bad temper. Du Heng felt that he had shown the qualities of an irritable mother who tutored her children's homework.

Xuan Yu said: "You extend your spiritual energy and then let the spiritual energy attach to these seeds. See if there are any seeds that are particularly close to your spiritual energy. If there are, you can consider collecting this spiritual plant as your natal spiritual plant."

At this time, Wen Qiong walked behind Du Heng, and she bowed to the demon cultivators present: "Seniors, since Master Xuan asked me to teach Du Heng, I must explain what I should say now, so as not to have a grudge against me in the future."

Jing Nan nodded: "Of course, you must explain what you should say first."

Wen Qiong said with a smile: "If everyone recognizes my strength and hopes that I can help Du Heng find a way of practice that belongs to him. I hope that in the process of practice, all seniors can not interfere with my guidance to Du Heng."

Feng Gui nodded: "Of course, when you enter your door, you have the right to decide whether to fight, kill, live or die."

Du Heng shivered for a moment, is it so terrible?

Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu with help, and Xuan Yu actually nodded: "Okay."

Wen Qiong smiled at Du Heng and said, "Then from now on until I leave the village, Du Heng is my disciple. When I guide him, please ask all seniors to do what they promised me just now."

The demon cultivators present nodded in unison: "Okay."

Du Heng looked at Wen Qiong's bright smile, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. Wen Qiong smiled and said to Du Heng: "Don't worry, I am a reasonable person. You must also have confidence in yourself. The practice of the top-grade wood spiritual roots is much smoother than that of the ordinary spiritual roots. You are just not getting started now, and it will be fine if you get started."

Wen Qiong stood on tiptoe and patted Du Heng on the shoulder: "I will not ignore you like other masters, but I will not explain everything to you like the sticky master. I can take you away in the early stage of my practice, but when you get started, the next practice depends on yourself."

Du Heng's mind twitched and thought of a sentence: "It means you can teach me how to cook, but you won't feed me with the rice bowl, right?"

Wen Qiong thought for a while and said, "Yes, this is the truth, the words are rough but not rough."

Wen Qiong said: "I just saw that you felt gray and sluggish when using spiritual energy. Logically speaking, with your current cultivation level, the use of spiritual energy should not be like this. Please let me see."

Wen Qiong held Du Heng's meridian door and closed her eyes. Du Heng felt a domineering spiritual energy rushing into his body, all his hair stood up, and he felt like he was stripped naked and placed under the sun and everyone watched.

Fortunately, this spiritual energy came and went quickly, Wen Qiong quickly let go of her hand, and she said slowly: "Your meridians are fine, and there is no problem with the spiritual energy running. I think it's just because I'm not proficient. It's okay, I'll teach you."

Wen Qiong held the back of Du Heng's hand. Wen Qiong's hand was not soft, and there were thick calluses in the palm of his hand. Her hands were different from hers. When she saw these hands, she knew that she was a real monk.

Du Heng was still happy at first, but the girl took the initiative to touch his hand, but Wen Qiong's thick skin quickly drove away all Du Heng's inappropriate ideas.

Wen Qiong said: "I asked Master Xuan before, and he said that the most common thing you use is the Five Elements Talisman. I believe it should not be difficult for you to extract your spiritual energy and inject it into the talisman. Now you gather your spiritual energy into your fingers. This time, I need your spiritual consciousness to bet on your spiritual energy."

Du Heng has such things as spiritual consciousness. In Du Heng's words, that thing is like his external ward. He can see clearly wherever the spiritual consciousness goes, which is clearer than when he sees it with his eyes.

The last time he used his spiritual sense, it was when Lao Xia came to the village to build a house for them, but later he was stopped by Xuan Yu, saying that the formation in the house would hurt his spiritual sense. Since then, he has never used spiritual sense again.

Du Heng's eyes gathered at the tip of his fingers, and he saw a blue inspiration appearing between his fingers. When he bet on his spiritual consciousness, he felt that the world suddenly became clear.

How to describe his feelings? First of all, he felt that everything in front of him was particularly big. He was like a little flying insect standing on his fingertips. Xuan Yu and his friends' faces were all very big, and the world was extremely clear in his eyes.

Wen Qiong's voice sounded in Du Heng's ear: "Attaching spiritual consciousness to your spiritual energy can allow spiritual energy to protect your spiritual consciousness. Your cultivation level is low now and you may not feel it. When you have high cultivation level in the future, your spiritual energy will be your protective barrier. If you want to hurt your spiritual consciousness, you must break through the protection of spiritual energy."

Du Heng nodded. He didn't know how fun he looked now. His body stood behind like a puppet, and between his fingers, his spiritual sense was hiding in a light green round spiritual balloon. From outside, Du Heng's big head could be seen, and now he looked as stupid as the big head he drew.

Wen Qiong's voice recalled: "Where your spiritual consciousness can reach depends on how powerful your spiritual energy is, how high your cultivation is. The higher the cultivation level, the further the spiritual consciousness will be from the body. You can try to wander with the spiritual energy now."

The spiritual energy mass at Du Heng's fingertips was only the size of a fingernail moved. After the spiritual energy mass as big as a fireflies took off, a light green spiritual energy line was left at the tail of the spiritual energy mass and at the fingertips of the body.

Du Heng looked at the world like a firefly. He first flew to Xuan Yu. Xuan Yu looked many times bigger than usual. Seeing Du Heng flying over, Xuan Yu stretched out his palm and let him stop in his palm.

Du Heng looked up at Xuan Yu's face. He was just a weak spiritual sense now, and his voice was as singing as a child. Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu in amazement: "Wow, Xuan Yu, your skin is so good!!"

Some things are enlarged and will be many times more terrifying than normal seeing. For example, an ant usually looks at a small one, but after being enlarged dozens of times, it becomes a monster.

Usually, when you see the exquisite beauty being magnified dozens of times, there is no beauty. Not to mention anything else, a thin pore being magnified so many times, the picture you see is no longer beautiful.

But even though he was enlarged so many times, Xuan Yu's skin was still very good. Du Heng even suspected that he had no pores, but Xuan Yu looked very pressured after enlargement.

Du Heng shook his body, and he took off like a firefly again. His speed was not fast, and ordinary flying insects were faster than him.

Du Heng had a question: "I have let go of my spiritual sense before, and it wasn't so tiring to release it at that time."

Wen Qiong said: "That's because you are now calling the spiritual energy in your body to protect your spiritual consciousness. It's really a little tired than a simple external spiritual consciousness."

Jing Nan blew a sigh of relief at Du Heng, and Du Heng couldn't maintain his balance. He landed in the spiritual plant seeds on the desk, and Du Heng got up to accuse Jing Nan: "What are you doing for me?"

Jing Nan happily held his hands and said, "Let you fly around again. How can you choose your natal spiritual plant if you run out of your spiritual energy? Don't delay it, see which spiritual plant is more in line with you."

Du Heng turned his head and looked at the mountain of seeds like a hill. The seeds in front of him were big and small, larger than his spiritual consciousness, and the smaller ones were only the size of his fingernails now. The seeds were of different shapes and colors, some were as red as flames; some were as white as frost; some looked like smooth eggs; some had spikes all over their bodies and were difficult to get close to.

Du Heng was in trouble: "There are too many of them."

Wen Qiong said: "It's not just you who choose the spiritual plant, but the spiritual plant will also choose you. If you close your eyes and feel it carefully, there will always be spiritual plant seeds that suit you."

Du Heng muttered: "Didn't Jing Nan say that he would let Pei Zhu be my natal spiritual plant before? Why do you still have to choose seeds?"

Jing Nan smiled and said, "Even if you want Peizhu to be your natal spiritual plant, you must start cultivating feelings from the bamboo. Think about it, this is your natal spiritual plant. When you encounter danger in the future, you need to hand over your life to protect it. If you don't cultivate it since childhood, aren't you afraid of not being able to use it in the future?"

What else Du Heng wanted to say was Wen Qiong: "Du Heng, close your eyes and disperse your spiritual energy to touch these seeds. It is not an easy process. What you may do may be very hard, and you may not be able to pick out the natal spiritual plant you want today. But you always have to try so many seeds. It is your future partner. You must be cautious when sharing life and death with you."

Hearing Wen Qiong say this, Du Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll try it."

Du Heng extended his spiritual energy, and he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The world changed in his eyes. In the darkness, he saw the light rising, and the light getting bigger and bigger. He was shocked to find that he was in a sea of ​​spiritual energy.

At this time, he was green, and there were colorful spiritual energy around him. Some of these spiritual energy were flying in the air, and more spiritual energy and light balls seemed to be imprisoned below.

Du Heng immediately understood that these powerful light balls are the spiritual energy hidden in the seeds of spiritual plants! He needs to find his spiritual plants in the sea, which is indeed not an easy task.

There was an orange-red light ball in front of Du Heng, which was about the size of him. When Du Heng walked towards it, he could feel the light ball strongly repelling him. Du Heng could not go further, so he could only turn around in frustration and walk towards a ball of lilac inspiration next to him.

This time the spiritual light did not reject him, but Du Heng always felt that he had encountered an invisible wall. One side of the wall was a purple light ball, and he could not move forward even if he took a step on the other side.

The onlookers looked at Du Heng with sympathy and Feng Gui said, "It's really too early to choose the natal spiritual plant on the fourth level of Qi training. Even such a weak spiritual plant seed can resist him."

Xuan Yu said slowly: "It's okay, he will choose a natal spiritual plant that suits him. Even if it's slower, it's okay. If it doesn't work for one day, then it's only two days. If it doesn't work for the fourth level of Qi training, then wait for the cultivation level to become more advanced."

Jing Nan chuckled and said, "You are too underestimating him. I said, this is a two-way choice. While Du Heng selects spiritual plants, spiritual plants will also choose him. There will always be a few bold, unrestrained and visionary spiritual plants that like our Du Heng."

It seemed as if to confirm what Jing Nan said, Du Heng's movement suddenly stopped.

Du Heng heard a rustling sound, which was like the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo. In the quiet living room, the sound was very obvious. Du Heng turned his head and looked over, and he saw a little light green light flying beside him.
To be continued...