Chapter 510 So be it if I die!
Chapter 510 So be it if I die!
Shangguan Linghu looked at the monster meat with a blank expression, but her deduction was probably correct.
Monster meat is poisonous; how can it be stewed with these spiritual plants and served together?
Besides, she had heard from the other cultivators that Zhang Wan was a professional alchemist in their Wan Jue Dan Cultivation sect, and he had even certified him as a spiritual food.
This bowl of food contains both spiritual plants and demon meat. As everyone knows, demon meat is highly poisonous. Eating it can cause mild symptoms such as fever and adverse physical reactions, or even lead to a decline in cultivation or death.
So how could monster meat be considered spiritual food?
Shangguan Linghu had obviously also thought of the rumors circulating online about the existence of heretical cultivators in the Xiaoyao Sect.
Her head was throbbing with pain, and Shangguan Linghu pressed her forehead.
Could it be that their sect truly has heretical cultivators who are now using this demonic flesh to wipe everyone out in one fell swoop?
As Shangguan Linghu thought about it, all she could smell were the tempting aromas around her.
That shouldn't be the case. Their Principal Dugu Junli also joined the Xiaoyao Sect, so there shouldn't be any evil cultivators among them.
The fragrance became increasingly clear, almost permeating every olfactory nerve.
Shangguan Linghu swallowed hard, and the sounds of the surrounding cultivators slurping their food became clearer.
Monster meat.
To eat or not to eat...
Shangguan Linghu looked conflicted, as if she could no longer resist the temptation. She gritted her teeth and put the monster meat into her mouth.
Die or die!
Knowing her own temperament, Shangguan Linghu knew she would definitely regret not being able to eat this food.
The monster's flesh was inside its mouth.
Surprisingly, Shangguan Linghu couldn't taste the toxicity of the monster meat at first. Instead, she found the meat to be tender, slightly spicy, and with a hint of sweetness.
Shangguan Linghu lowered her head and ate her rice.
He completely disregarded the possibility of monster flesh or lethal poison.
Shangguan Linghu kept stuffing rice into her mouth, her mouth greasy from eating.
Her senses gradually returned after she finished eating.
So, it seems that monster meat really isn't poisonous?
This is beyond the common sense of Shangguan Linghu.
After finishing her rice and twice-cooked pork with green peppers, she came to the same conclusion as Zhang Wan.
This bowl of rice is indeed spiritual food, and it's a high-grade spiritual food of considerable quality.
Shangguan Linghu savored the food he had just eaten and came up with a reasonable explanation: since the alchemists of the Xiaoyao Sect could produce high-grade spiritual food, they probably had a way to remove the poison from the demons.
With that thought in mind, Shangguan Linghu silently began to wonder about the alchemist from the Xiaoyao Sect who had created the spiritual food.
How did this person come up with the idea of adding monster meat to spiritual plants to make spiritual food?
Putting aside the fact that monster meat is poisonous, it's hard to connect monsters and spirit food.
Monsters and humans have been enemies for so many years, Shangguan Linghu never imagined that one day she would be eaten.
Shangguan Linghu was completely baffled and could only conclude that these alchemy masters were like Jiang He.
They were all unconventional cultivators.
She silently finished all the spiritual food without revealing her suspicions. It was better not to know, unlike when she first found out that the twice-cooked pork was monster meat, she was quite worried.
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There is no deadline for registration; other cultivators can still submit their resumes and fill out the registration form to the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Due to academic commitments, many cultivators who entered the Xiaoyao Sect left today. By evening, the Xiaoyao Sect still had approximately 400 cultivators remaining.
The Free and Unfettered Sect has a poor reputation on the Star Network, and the number of application forms received today has been much lower than before. Jiang He sent the Free and Unfettered Sect interview message to each of the cultivators who applied.
Perhaps because the cultivators who came to the sect today were all agricultural cultivators, they had only traveled a third of the distance by noon.
Huang Mingshi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He could have arrived at the agreed time and place with the Xiaoyao Sect ahead of time, but he did not.
Huang Mingshi walked and stopped along the way. Some people recognized him and followed him all the way. Gradually, a few cultivators surrounded him.
These cultivators all knew Huang Mingshi's reputation. The Spirit Plant Research Institute was an imperial institution and a popular destination for graduates of many universities. Although the cultivators who came to the Xiaoyao Sect today had solid professional knowledge, they would never be able to get in based on their own abilities.
Huang Mingshi, as a scientific researcher, has achieved many research results and often appears on the big screen as a positive figure of the Imperial Research Fellow.
It can be said that Huang Mingshi and his team have published many papers on the topic of studying spiritual plants, and have always been at the forefront of scientific research.
When the monks first saw Huang Mingshi, they couldn't help but be surprised:
"I don't know if I'm seeing things, but I think I see Boss Huang."
"Surname Huang? Which big shot? Could it be Huang Mingshi?"
"Ah, yes, yes, that's him. Look over there, am I seeing things?"
"Wow, it really is Huang Mingshi. Isn't he from the Imperial Research Institute? Why is he here at the Xiaoyao Sect? Could it be that Huang Mingshi has some kind of cooperation with the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"I don't know. Boss Huang is always low-key. I really didn't expect to see him in person. I have to hurry over and get his autograph."
"Take me with you."
More and more cultivators gathered around Huang Mingshi, most of them being farmers.
Today, most of those who came to the Free and Unfettered Sect were agricultural cultivators. Many agricultural cultivators who had seen Lan Mufa's video planned to visit the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Some wanted to see the spirit fields of the Free and Unfettered Sect, while others wanted to enter the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Huang Mingshi and his group walked and stopped intermittently, finally coming to a complete stop when they reached a sacred field.
Huang Mingshi stared intently at the perfectly tidy spirit fields in front of him.
Consistent with the scene in the video, he indeed saw a group of white, humanoid skeletons pulling a machine that resembled a sprinkler to water things.
Huang Mingshi was absolutely certain that he could not have misjudged the location of this spiritual field.
It was the very spiritual field that Lanmu had created. Huang Mingshi gazed at the skull in deep thought before walking over to the spiritual field to check on the seedlings that had sprouted tender shoots.
Two days have passed, and it has grown so quickly.
The rice seed's roots grow downwards, and the first complete leaf has already emerged.
By sweeping his spiritual energy across the soil of the spiritual field, Huang Mingshi gained a clear understanding of the growth of the rice seedlings.
The adventitious roots that grow from the plant are called nodular roots. Huang Mingshi stared blankly at the five nodular roots that grew from the sheath nodes.
The vivid images that were originally in the textbook were now displayed before his eyes, which Huang Mingshi found incredible.
His body trembled slightly, and his eyes, gazing at the rice paddies, were moist.
The cultivators beside Huang Mingshi naturally saw one stretch of spiritual fields after another.
The spirit field was tidied up meticulously, which showed that the owner of the spirit field had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The arrangement of the spiritual fields reflected in their pupils was quite pleasing. Following Huang Mingshi's gaze, they looked at the spiritual plants within the fields, somewhat puzzled:
"Do you know what kind of spiritual plant this is? I've never seen it before."
"I have a feeling that is both strange and familiar. I can name all the existing spiritual plants except for those that are extinct or have been discovered."
"A very peculiar seedling of a spiritual plant."
"The soil here is moist and there is plenty of water. Looking around, all the plants planted here are of the same type. It's really strange."
“These are rice seedlings,” Huang Mingshi suddenly said.
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