"It feels... Good."
Tang Qi stood in front of the windowsill, bathed in warm sunshine, all the haze cleared away, and he felt better than ever.
The strange interface changed in front of us.
Name: Tang Qi.
Status: normal.
Race: human.
Skill: Golden furnace idea.
Information fragment: This is an ancient meditation method. Imagine the golden sun, and your soul will be put into the furnace and sublimated in the combustion.
"Cultivation method?"
Tang Qi suppressed his joy. Although he killed old Morgan, the evil old housekeeper, Samra behind old Morgan still cast a huge shadow on Tang Qi's future. Just from old Morgan's diary, you can see Samra's terrible claws of the old witch.
Tang Qi is still an ordinary man. I can't believe what will happen to him if the family comes to seek revenge.
The family property and wealth inherited by him can't give Tang Qi a sense of security at all, so that he doesn't even deliberately remember it now.
And this just obtained extraordinary cultivation method is a light of hope that inspires Tang Qi.
Start practicing now?
Tang Qi turned to look at the old Morgan's body on the ground, the evil ceremony, the extinguished red candle and the strange soul changing Libra. In such an environment, it is probably difficult for ordinary people to keep calm, but at this time, Tang Qi just smiled faintly and sat down under the windowsill directly in the sunshine.
Without hesitation, compared with the methods in the information fragments, I began to visualize the golden sun in my mind.
The sheepskin scroll was gone, but it was strange that Tang Qi remembered all the details of the sun totem very clearly in his mind.
Tang Qi just thought, and the sun began to outline in his mind bit by bit. The golden lines and strange and Ancient Runes seemed to have an ancestor of primitive wisdom, facing the sun and drawing his faith on the rock.
When the sun took shape, the golden flame was like the entrance of the dream world, expanding and exploding in an instant, absorbing all Tang Qi's thoughts.
What happened next was a spectacle that Tang Qi had never experienced.
He himself seemed to become a golden sun, hanging high above the nothingness, and the infinite flame was released, emitting a warm and vast atmosphere. It seemed that there were many strange things swept over in the infinite nothingness.
These things, dark fog, gray streams, roaring hazy monsters, eye-catching flowers... Anything has a great attraction to Tang Qi.
But when they touch those golden flames, they burn up in an instant, without exception.
While the strange things were burned out, a golden light spot was born, just like a fine dust, and automatically flew into Tang Qi's body, the center of the flame, and a sense of warmth that could not be ignored, which made Tang Qi moan.
Comfortable!
interesting!
This is Tang Qi's feeling at this time. The extraordinary experience that should be extremely painful in his imagination did not appear. On the contrary, his comfortable feeling immediately immersed him.
It's like playing a game of collecting golden light spots.
In this state, Tang Qi forgot his surroundings and completely immersed himself.
Time passes quickly.
"Drink"
I don't know how long it has passed. Tang Qi suddenly feels an unbearable heat growing in his head. It's like touching a soldering iron, which makes him wake up immediately.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a hazy, pale purple moon slowly disappearing.
At the horizon, a new round of sun rises slowly.
What's going on? Time goes back?
Subconsciously, Tang Qi looked at the wall clock on the study wall. His pupils immediately shrunk slightly and said in surprise: "it's been a day and a night."
Tang Qi felt very magical. He sat on the lower wall of the windowsill all day and one night. It was supposed to be a long time ago.
But now, Tang Qi feels only better than ever.
Not only does the body have no pain, but also the spirit has no sense of fatigue.
The most incredible thing is that Tang Qi can sense that there seems to be more "things" in his mind.
Without getting up, he gathered his spirit directly and immediately "shouted" in front of him. In the change of nothingness, Tang Qi saw his own spiritual sea. In a nothingness world, a little golden light was floating and sinking like a firefly.
Although it was pulled away again, these golden lights immediately looked very small compared with the huge spiritual sea.
But at this time, Tang Qi is still very happy. These golden spots are undoubtedly extraordinary power.
But today's Tangqi has no corresponding use method.
"Since it is the power born after cultivating the thought of the dark, maybe these are spiritual power?"
Tang Qi guessed and couldn't help testing himself.
Unfortunately, I was so tired that I couldn't move a pencil, and my strength and speed were the same as before.
So Tang Qi's eyes couldn't help looking at the diary left to old Morgan.
Inside, there are more than a dozen witchcraft recorded.
Although most of them are evil witchcraft that need to prepare complex rituals, there are still several special witchcraft that can be performed only by magic.
But soon Tang Qi shook his head and denied the idea.
In addition to not being sure that the golden light spot he cultivated does not meet the definition of "magic" in witchcraft, there is a more fearful reason.
According to old Morgan's diary, all the witchcraft he knew came from his mother.
An old witch named "Samra", once a shaman of a mysterious tribe in Saha, has a terrible reputation and high prestige in that area.
If you use those witchcraft, it is likely to be perceived by Samra.
Now Tang Qi has just entered the extraordinary field and is not ready to deal with the Revenge of a black wizard family, so he can only give up temporarily.
Of course, the first practice was successful. Tang Qi couldn't help but smile on his face. At the bottom of his heart, he guessed: "my strange golden finger doesn't look so simple. Since the golden melting pot idea has been lost for many years, the difficulty of cultivation must be very difficult."
"I succeeded the first time. Either I was a legendary genius, or I turned this idea into a skill."
"Since it's a skill, as long as my state is OK, success every time is inevitable."
While muttering, Tang Qi got up slowly, crossed the dead old Morgan on the ground, directly walked out of the study, followed the memory fragments and went straight to the kitchen.
Along the way, the familiar and strange scenes made Tang Qi's mind filled with more memory fragments. The scenes made him know more about his original body and deepened his understanding of the new world.
Out of the study, there is a corridor with many paintings, then a classical solid wood staircase and a simple and atmospheric hall. Although the pattern is not empty at all, it shows the master's good taste, but because there is no other person except Tang Qi himself, the whole villa looks very cold.
Tang qiliao knew the reason by recalling it slightly. In fact, there were several servants before, such as a cook, a gardener and two old maids responsible for cleaning, but they were all given a long holiday by old Morgan.
Now it seems, of course, to facilitate murder.
Tangqi can call the servants back, but now he can't wait.
After practicing day and night, the mental state is incomparably full, and the body itself has no problem, but the hunger in the abdomen is like a monster.
Having no time to enjoy the low-key luxury everywhere in the villa, Tangqi went directly through the hall and into the back kitchen.
Without searching in a hurry, Tang Qi recalled a few details and moved.
First step out to the huge freezer, "click" to open it. After groping for a few times, he took out a piece of bright red meat. Under the vast ice, he saw that it was a piece of meat covered with snow texture like snow beef.
After weighing it, Tang Qi put it on the chopping board in front of him with satisfaction, turned around and took some potatoes, an onion, a carrot like thing and several green vegetables from the nearby vegetable rack. After putting it down, he took a seemingly complex condiment box.
After taking a silent look, he felt that after Qi Huo, Tang Qi directly clicked on the fire. Under a cooker like a stone pot, the blue and purple flame rose, added water, and the other Tang Qi used a knife. Although it was the first time to cook with a brand-new body, it seemed that it was an accidental fit for some reason.
After the sound of "click, wipe, click", the ingredients on the chopping board have been cut, and the water is just boiling. Tang Qi danced his hands and put the ingredients into them, including the whole piece of snow meat.
Open the seasoning box and quickly put all kinds of strange spices into the stone pot according to the memory in my mind.
After placing it, Tang Qi put down the lid of the pot, and a magical scene soon happened.
Ten seconds, just ten seconds.
Tang Qi suddenly opened the lid of the pot, and the strong aroma surged out of the stone pot.
It was an irresistible aroma. Tang Qi didn't prepare dishes and chopsticks. He rudely picked up the stone pot and put it on the huge table. He put a silver spoon into it, scooped up a mouthful of soup and sent it to his mouth.
Before entering the mouth, the special fragrance has stimulated Tang Qi's saliva to secrete violently. When the thick soup with red light enters his mouth and flows down his throat, the residual taste seems to activate all taste buds, and a long and comfortable breath immediately spits out from Tang Qi's mouth.
Hoo!
Fragrant, so fragrant, so delicious.
At the moment, Tang Qi was full of emotion. Different from the joy brought by extraordinary power, it was a sense of happiness that delicious food entered his stomach. Tang Qi, who was already hungry, couldn't wait. He waved a silver spoon and quickly ate up the food and soup in the whole stone pot.
With the last bite of food into his stomach, Tang Qi put down his spoon, leaned back on his chair with a full face, looked at the empty stone pot in front of him, and sure enough, he didn't find any trace of meat. He couldn't help exclaiming: "snow rabbit meat chowder soup. The above good snow rabbit meat with fresh vegetables and special spices will cook a pot of incomparably delicious thick soup."
"The most important thing is that the snowflake rabbit meat is cooked in a stone pot, and will be turned into essence into the soup in ten seconds. Eating soup means eating meat. It is very magical."
"According to the original memory, such a magical cuisine doesn't seem to be an example."
"In this way, the human beings in this world are simply too happy. Although it is not as good as the world with luminous food and medicine, it is also a beautiful world of food."
After a few exclamations, Tang Qi cleaned up the tableware.
After muttering that "the better life is, the stronger foundation is needed", Tang Qi didn't stop at all and didn't continue to appreciate the luxury villa, so he went directly to the study.