Douluo Dragon King: Light and Darkness, Starting with the Punishment of Light

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Since things have come to this, let's eat first!

My sister said she had prepared a sumptuous dinner for her.

We'll have to see what good stuff it is.

He pressed the communication button next to the dining table: "Please bring in dinner."

A moment later, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Two waiters pushed in a food cart, the silver plates covered tightly, but the enticing aroma was still there.

After the waiter left, the first lid was lifted.

I rely on.

Zhou Wei's eyes widened in surprise.

What kind of rubbish was he eating before?!

This is hardly dinner; it's as if Leng Yaozhu has brought the treasure trove of the Spirit Pagoda to the dining table!

First course: Red blood fish slices

The fish slices, as thin as cicada wings, are translucent amber in color, with a faint red glow around the edges. They are crystal clear under the light, like works of art.

Red-blooded fish live only in the deepest trenches of the far northern sea, surviving by absorbing trace amounts of life essence from the icy waters.

Legend has it that this fish takes a hundred years to grow to the size of a palm, and its flesh contains extremely pure life energy.

After being swallowed, it can nourish the meridians and repair hidden injuries. Long-term consumption may even have the effect of prolonging life.

The price of a single red blood fish on the market is enough to bankrupt an ordinary soul master.

Second dish: Stewed Snow Frog with Purple Jade Marrow

The purple broth was crystal clear, with a few pieces of milky white snow frog at the bottom of the bowl, and a few slices of purple chalcedony garnished on the side.

Purple chalcedony, originating from a mineral vein deep underground in the Starry Sky Forest, is an extremely rare mineral treasure, containing rich earth attributes and life energy.

Snow frog is a spiritual creature that grows in a perpetually cold pool. When the two are stewed together, their effect on strengthening bones and meridians is unparalleled.

Legend has it that long-term consumption can elevate a Soul Master's physique to a higher level.

Finally, there was a pot of spiritual liquid.

Brewed from a spring that has been frozen for ten thousand years.

The elixir is ice-blue in color, and when poured into a glass, a fine layer of water droplets immediately condenses on the glass wall.

If you bring it close, you'll smell a refreshing and pleasant fragrance.

The Ten Thousand Year Cold Spring Brew is made using the icy marrow from the depths of the Ten Thousand Year Cold Spring in the far north as a base, combined with dozens of unique spiritual fruits from the extreme cold region, and brewed through a special process.

This elixir should not be consumed in large quantities; a small cup each time can greatly increase a Soul Master's spiritual power limit.

Most importantly, it can make the spiritual sea of ​​a Soul Master more stable when breaking through bottlenecks, reducing the risk of going into demonic possession.

Zhou Wei looked at the table full of delicacies and swallowed hard.

He recalled reading the original novel before his transmigration, where the main characters would often eat things like ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or hundred-thousand-year-old immortal herbs, and at the time he thought it was just the author making things up.

Looking back now, I realize I was short-sighted.

Any one of these items would be fought over by Soul Masters.

Leng Yaozhu prepared a whole table for him.

As expected of the Spirit Pagoda!

This is absolutely outrageously extravagant!!!

What a dream start!

If it were Shrek, wouldn't he have to work in the dilapidated dormitory of the part-time students?

Zhou Wei took a deep breath and picked up his chopsticks.

"start!"

Dahl jumped down from his shoulder, squatted by the table, and looked at the food with curiosity.

Sarod remained standing silently by the window, but his eyes glanced in their direction.

Huh?

Can you eat this?

Zhou Wei picked up a slice of red blood fish and fed it to Dar.

The dish transformed into a golden light before him and flowed into Dahl's body!

I instantly felt that Dahl's aura had become much stronger!

Holy crap! This looks promising!

Then, after a while, he felt a pure energy emanating from Dar's body and feeding back to Zhou Wei!

call!

So comfortable

The feeling was like soaking in a hot spring, with every bone and every muscle cheering.

I feel my blood and energy flowing again! My energy seems to have returned!

Could it be that...?

You can use food or other items to give your detached martial soul!

Then they feed back to you.

In order to overcome the current predicament of not being able to absorb that much energy!

This detached martial soul is practically a physical cheat code!

Then I picked up a slice of red blood fish and put it in my mouth.

It melts at the entrance.

A warm energy spread from my stomach to my limbs and bones.

"So good..."

Add another spoonful of stewed snow frog with purple chalcedony.

Come on, Dahl and Sarod, come and eat!

Give each of them a few spoonfuls!

The moment I ate it, a cool sensation rushed straight to the top of my head, and I felt completely refreshed.

Finally, a small cup of the elixir of the ancient cold spring.

Zhou Wei felt as if the whole world had fallen silent.

In the sea of ​​the spirit, something seemed to be taking root and sprouting.

He leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

"This is what life should be like..."

Dahl tilted his head and looked at him, seemingly not quite understanding why his master was so agitated.

Zhou Wei reached out and patted its head: "You don't understand. The food at the orphanage was pretty mediocre."

Dahl waved the sickle, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Looking at the leftover food on the table, Zhou Wei suddenly remembered something, took out his communicator, and sent a message to Leng Yaozhu:

"Thank you, sister. I really enjoyed this meal."

A few seconds later, the reply came:

"Then focus on your cultivation and don't waste these ingredients."

If you can't get up tomorrow, you'll be in big trouble.

Zhou Wei looked at the message, smiled, and shook his head.

Then he put down the communicator and sat cross-legged.

It would be a real waste to consume so many rare and precious herbs without cultivating and digesting them.

He closed his eyes, and his soul power flowed through his meridians.

Dar and Sarod stood guard on either side of him.

The aura of light and darkness intertwined, enveloping him.

Night was falling.

The lights at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters went out one by one.

The light in Zhou Wei's room stayed on for a very long time.

......

call.

Zhou Wei let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The sunlight streaming in through the window was warm and pleasant.

After a night of cultivation, I felt not at all tired, but rather refreshed and full of energy.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and his joints made a slight cracking sound.

The effects of consuming so many rare and precious herbs yesterday were even better than I expected.

It felt as if a warm energy was slowly flowing through my meridians, ready to be used at any time.

Even better.

Dar and Sarod also participated in yesterday's training.

The two little creatures, one on his left and one on his right, one radiating a faint golden light and the other surrounded by dark purple mist, created a strange resonance with him.

As they continue to improve, they also help him to absorb the essence of those rare and precious materials to the maximum extent.

If it weren't for them, at least 30% of the potency of those rare ingredients would be wasted.

Zhou Wei clearly felt the effects of his cultivation that night.

The coordination between himself and his two separated martial souls has reached a new level.

Mind and intention united.

It is no longer a simple matter of giving and receiving instructions, but a true connection of minds.

He wanted to go left, and Dahl had already gone left;

He tried to defend himself, but Sarod had already raised his scythe.

No language, no eye contact, and not even the conscious effort to "think" is required.

It was as if they were one.

Zhou Wei nodded in satisfaction and checked the time.

Time to go to class.

Today, shouldn't we start thinking about choosing a side job?