Immortal Space

After Wang Hong was promoted, he temporarily retreated for a day in order to stabilize his realm. He didn't have too many taboos about his promotion in such a small realm.

Unlike some big realms, which need to be stabilized for a long time to advance to one level, otherwise the realm may fall again.

After only one day of training, he left the customs. During this period of continuous battles, countless monsters were beheaded.

There are also a lot of second-tier monsters here, and many of them are good ingredients.

Not all monster meat can be eaten, some taste unpalatable, and some are even poisonous.

At this time, Wang Hongzheng organized a group of men to process the second-order monster meat on an open flat ground.

Some of the subordinates who didn't know how to cook the spirit were also pulled over by him, and they were helping to process the animal meat, removing some unusable parts and cutting the usable parts into certain shapes.

Lingxue's father and daughter are here to help guide, after all, people who don't know how to cook don't know what parts should be treated.

There are also some people who are processing some elixir. Many monster meat is violent in nature, and some elixir must be added during the processing to neutralize its properties.

Some of these elixirs need to be ground into powder, some need to be squeezed out for use, and some need to be extracted into essence.

On one side of the flat ground, more than a dozen large cauldrons were set up, and a fire was lit underneath with spiritual charcoal, and bursts of meaty smell came out from the large cauldrons.

These large cauldrons are at least at the level of high-grade magical weapons. These second-level monster meat must be processed with flames produced by at least second-level spiritual wood. A tripod or pot with a lower level cannot withstand such a huge pressure. firepower.

Wang Hong is also very busy here at this time. Although he can arrange other people to do these things, as a foodie, he prefers to participate in it.

He would walk under a rack of bacon, and put a small piece of spirit charcoal into the fire, covered it with some fresh spirit tree branches and leaves, and sprinkled some spices.

A light smoke rose from the fire and curled up, causing some fat to seep from the monster meat above and drip down.

There are too many monster meat collected now, and they want to process all of them into finished products, which are convenient to carry and eat.

These finished products are eaten by the team members inside, which is of great help to the growth of cultivation.

With the amount collected now, they certainly can't consume so much by themselves, and the excess can be sold.

They only process the second-tier monster meat now, and put away all the first-tier meat, and then slowly feed it to the devil vines and the hunter tree.

Although there are some varieties with excellent taste among the first-order monster meat.

But now there is too much first-class animal meat, and the processed finished products cannot be sold, and then compete with each other. In the end, many monks actually sold it at a price lower than the cost, causing many people to lose money.

At this time, the lid of a large cauldron was lifted, and a seductive smell of meat wafted to the whole flat ground, and everyone couldn't help stretching their noses.

Those who didn't have anything important in their hands just threw away their work and walked towards the cauldron.

Others have something to do and can't get away. They have no choice but to worry in their hearts.

Someone shouted anxiously: "Don't forget to bring me two pieces of meat!"

"Okay! I'll bring it for you when I'm full."

Wang Hong naturally walked over at this time, and a whole processed monster was placed in this big tripod.

This monster was first marinated with seasonings, and then the whole thing was put into the big cauldron without water, and the lid was covered, and magic tricks were used to prevent the breath inside from leaking out, and then it was slowly roasted on a low fire. .

After a long time of simmering and roasting, the monster meat inside has the aroma of barbecue, and at the same time, the inside is as crispy and rotten as stewed meat, but the taste is smoother and juicier than stewed meat.

Wang Hong tore a large piece of more than ten catties from it, put it on a big rock, and took out a bottle of spirit wine by the way, and slowly enjoyed it.

After Qi Shaoqing left Wen Lan's stronghold, he rushed towards Wang Hong's place. When he was about to arrive at Wang Hong's residence, he saw a group of Wang Hong's people busy there from a distance.

He walked towards this direction, and when he was about to get close, he suddenly smelled an extremely tempting smell of meat, and even his stomach growled twice.

This aroused his vigilance. After so many years of experience, he naturally knows that there are many weird and unpredictable methods in the world of cultivating immortals, which are hard to guard against.

In particular, he also knew that Wang Hong was extremely good at using poison, which could be called unpredictable. It was said that Wang Hong had several types of poison, all of which had a pleasant fragrance, which made the poisoned person deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

He quickly held his breath, channeled his mana secretly, and put all his energy on guard. He suspected that Wang Hong might be making some extremely vicious poison again.

As for this kind of highly poisonous meat smell, it may be specially used to trap and kill monsters.

Of course, according to Qi Shaoqing's usual habits, although he was secretly on guard, he still kept a calm appearance on the outside, and walked towards the open flat ground.

When he walked slowly to the flat ground and saw Wang Hong's subordinates eating and drinking, he realized that he seemed to be thinking badly.

"Senior Brother Qi came from a long way, how about we have a drink together?"

Seeing Qi Shaoqing coming, Wang Hong greeted him from a distance.

"Okay! Today you and I will get drunk together!" Qi Shaoqing also agreed happily.

He is acting extremely heroic now, so that he can more or less cover up his misunderstanding just now. Although no one saw it, he still feels quite ashamed.

Seeing Wang Hong's bustling scene, Qi Shaoqing said enviously, "Junior Brother Wang has a lot of talents under his command!"

He didn't know why Wang Hong had so many talents under his command. There were commander talents like Wen Lan and Luo Zhongjie, as well as many craftsmen and alchemists, and now there are several spirit meal masters here.

If others can recruit one or two, they will hide and laugh secretly. Wang Hong has so many under his command. Could it be that all the talents in the world of cultivating immortals have been seduced by him?

But no one knew that all these people under him were cultivated by him after spending a lot of resources.

"Senior Brother Qi is over-rewarded! It's all a small skill, and you can't get into the eyes of Senior Brother Qi."

While Wang Hong was speaking, the two subordinates had already brought several delicacies for the two of them and placed them on the boulder.

The two drank one cup after another. Qi Shaoqing rarely paid attention to his appetite. He felt that greed for enjoyment would affect his path of cultivation.

This time, he also had to marvel at the deliciousness.

The two chatted for a while before Qi Shaoqing brought up something serious. The purpose of his visit this time was to ask Wang Hong to help him train some of his subordinates.

After Wang Hong heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Drilling is fine, but there are many difficulties in it that are not easy to solve."

Then he briefly talked to Qi Shaoqing about the difficulty of the drill.