Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Huangquan Soul Soil.

Song Yu didn't expect the Dao Soul Flower to grow on the soul soil of Huangquan.

This Huangquan soul soil seems to have been left here, and it is incompatible with this land.

The special aura emanating from it cannot be faked.

After crossing the 600-meter limit, Song Yu entered the 700-meter range in one step.

hum...

A slight voice sounded from the mind, and the primordial spirit trembled slightly.

Song Yu looked up and found the spoon floating above his head was moving.

It seems that it is strengthening the influence on Yuanshen again.

He didn't try to cancel the protection of his whole body to feel it, but continued to move forward.

At a position of more than 750 meters, Song Yu squatted on the ground looking at the Dao Soul Flower.

The flowers are swaying, exuding a little bit of blue light, like a dream.

There is an area of ​​more than two square meters around, covered with a layer of Huangquan soul soil.

Song Yu sensed the familiar attraction from the Dao Soul Flower, and it wanted to absorb the soul power.

The Dao Soul Flower can make up for the Heavenly One Body, so the missing part of the Heavenly One Body is the Yuanshen part?

Just as the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body needs to withstand the will of the ancient monsters, the Heavenly Dao Body seems to have a similar effect, benefiting both the soul and the body.

Song Yu was moved, and stretched out his right hand, turning his fingertips with Yuanli, only two centimeters away from the Dao Soul Flower.

Daohunhua seemed to sense something, moved slightly, and tilted her finger towards Song Yu.

Song Yu's eyes lit up, and he drove this Yuan Power into the Dao Soul Flower.

The Dao Soul Flower trembled suddenly, absorbing all the energy of the Dao, and then the flower kept shaking towards Song Yu.

Is this an addiction?

Song Yu's amazement at his own kung fu deepened a bit.

But this soul flower has obviously matured, and it is of little use to absorb its own energy for it.

Song Yu almost shoveled it with a kitchen knife.

However, the moment he struck, he thought of the scene of those ghosts howling under the kitchen knife.

If you hurt it, it won't be hacked, right?

So, Song Yu dug through the Yellow Spring Soul Soil next to him with his hands, and he picked up a small piece of soil the size of a fist. This piece of Yellow Spring Soul Soil wrapped the complete root system of the Dao Soul Flower.

He dug deep and looked, the soul soil of Huangquan was one foot deep, and the soil was at least half a cubic meter.

This is a good thing.

Song Yu took out the noodle bag, and with a slight movement in his mind, a small bowl flew out of it.

receive……

The Huangquan Soul Soil was separated from the surrounding soil, and was all collected into a small bowl.

Song Yu was in a good mood, and put away the bowl solemnly.

This place shouldn't be dangerous, right?

Normal ghosts would like the three hundred meters outside very much, the yin energy is very pure.

If it's Nether Qi, then they have to think about it.

In small quantities, they may be treasured.

But in an environment full of gloom, even ghosts can't stand it.

Even if a fierce one comes, it can only escape obediently at this moment, otherwise if it takes too long, it will be assimilated by the Nether Qi and become a cloud of Yin Qi.

Song Yu suddenly thought of Qi Hongye.

In her state of vitality, maybe she can practice here, and the benefits will be great.

Song Yu's perception was not suppressed by the Nether Qi, but became more sensitive. He explored around and found no other abnormalities.

keep going.

This is still in the canyon, but it is a bit like a valley in the valley, because a long and narrow terrain has gradually formed here. It was originally very wide around, but now it is getting narrower and narrower, and he can see the rock walls on both sides.

When they crossed 800 meters, Song Yu paused.

There are living things?

The appearance of a breath of life surprised Song Yu, how could there be living things in such a place?

This breath of life is not like Qi Hongye's at all, but is full of...righteousness.

This is what surprised Song Yu.

He wouldn't be surprised if there was a monster full of fierceness hiding in this place, but he couldn't understand the righteous life.

If it wasn't for the absence of a large number of ghosts in this place, Song Yu would even suspect that there might be a space passage hidden here.

Song Yu moved forward following this breath, the sheets on his body were shaking slightly, as if a wind was blowing.

But there was silence all around, and even the sound of insects could not be heard, let alone the wind.

The sheets stuck to his body from time to time, and Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is because the pressure around me is increasing as I move forward.

But the meaning of looking at the bed sheets is similar to blowing hair?

After a few seconds of silence, he continued to walk forward. The ground under his feet gradually changed from dark brown to dark red. There was a kind of malice spreading in the air, but there was no source.

As he moved forward, this kind of malice became more and more intense, as if it wanted to evoke the evil side of Song Yu's heart.

This was the feeling that Song Yu clearly felt, and his heart fluctuated slightly, and then he looked up at the big spoon that was about to move.

Sure enough, all-round protection is effective.

Song Yu didn't know what would happen if other people came in here, but he could feel that everything around him was releasing malice towards him, and it was easy for people to have the idea of ​​why they should live in this world, and their hearts were full of hostility.

If you don't have kitchen utensil protection, then you are likely to be addicted to it.

hehe……

Song Yu chuckled inwardly, becoming even more curious.

In such an environment where the body and soul are eroded at the same time, there is a living creature full of righteousness, and anyone who comes here will be overwhelmed with curiosity.

crunch...

Song Yu stepped on the ground and made a strange sound, completely different from ordinary land.

But he didn't care. These soils and the ghostly atmosphere here exude an evil aura, as if they have been infected by some kind of most evil thing.

Finally, Song Yu saw a scene that was different from the surrounding dead environment.

Light……

There is light here.

Different from the dim environment before, this new area has a soft light.

Song Yu's footsteps slowed down, and he looked towards the light source.

A huge light cocoon about the height of a person stood quietly, with white light emitting from its surface.

And above the light cocoon, there is the familiar breath of life, and the surrounding ghostly air can't get close, only this white shimmer fills the entire space, guarding the light cocoon.

The inside of the light cocoon is a vast expanse of whiteness, and it is impossible to see what it is.

Song Yu swallowed.

What kind of life is conceived in it?

Why did he have such a strong breath of life before he was born, and looking at the surrounding environment, although those ghostly spirits were excluded, they did not see natural enemies rushing here, and those evil wills did not approach here.

strangeness.

Song Yu thought for a while, then stopped the operation of his own kung fu, and also dispelled the surrounding ghost energy.

He stepped into the area shrouded in white light, about 30 meters in radius, the land here is normal like the outside world.

"Where are the flowers on the other side? No matter how bad it is, there should be water from the Wangchuan River, right?"

Song Yu muttered to himself.

He didn't expect that such a light cocoon was bred in this environment, which was completely different from the picture he had imagined.

According to Xia Tian's description, tearing up the soul, eroding mana, and removing the spirit of the nether world, is that impure Wangchuan River?

There can be a similar environment in this world, either because the Bianhua on the bank of the Wangchuan River in the underworld has grown and caused a drastic change in the surrounding environment, or because the water of the Wangchuan River has been left here, forming an area that strangers should not get close to.

But now, only this light cocoon can be seen, and the life breath in the light cocoon is strong and upright.

Tang Mufeng cultivated into a grand aura, but Song Yu had an illusion that the righteousness in this light cocoon seemed to be able to radiate the surrounding environment, and it was purer than those masters of Confucianism who cultivated awe-inspiring aura.

But this is definitely not righteousness.

Song Yu looked around, the light from the light cocoon did not repel him.

They seemed to be alive, surrounding themselves, leaving a vacuum zone two meters away in the middle.

As Song Yu moved, these white lights also moved, forming a fantasy scene.

Song Yu was a little curious, is this the case for all creatures here, or is it just him?

The kitchen utensils on my body are very quiet.

This shows that these white lights are not threatening at all, at least they are not dangerous to themselves.

Song Yu walked lightly to the side of the light cocoon, and found that the light cocoon was as tall as himself, and it was very close, and a shadow could be vaguely seen in it, resembling a human figure.

People can't hatch out of eggs, can they?

A question mark appeared in Song Yu's heart.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Could it be other living creatures?

But according to what Xia Tian said, this place has been formed for five years.

That is to say, in the early stage of the horror recovery, people discovered the difference here, but at that time there were no experts to investigate.

And the old man knew the breath of the Dao Soul Flower, maybe he sensed the Dao Soul Flower in it when he came here, so he wrote down this place.

But if Zhenjun doesn't make a move, under normal circumstances, no one will jump down the canyon full of thick fog and see what's in it, just think it's a special place like a cave of earth evil.

Five years in shape?

Not too possible.

Song Yu frowned and thought, but did not come to a conclusion.

The monster clan can transform, but the ghost clan can't also transform, right?

Judging from the aura around here, there is no evil or ghost aura.

Song Yu stayed for a while, but turned his eyes and looked sideways to the back of the light cocoon.

Behind the light cocoon, there are two objects wrapped in a strong light.

A sword, a dark red long sword, and the white light forced by its own breath can't get close.

This is a divine weapon, Song Yu thought in his heart.

The other is a white paper page.

Curious, Song Yu took the lid of the pot and flipped the page.

The pages of the book seemed to be blown by the wind, but they floated out and landed at Song Yu's feet.

After hesitating for two seconds, Song Yu reached out to pick it up to see if there was anything recorded on it.

The moment he stretched out his hand, the white light on the surface of the page dissipated.

Blank pages imprinted in the eyes.

Song Yu was a little dazed, this turned out to be a blank piece of paper.

No, not plain paper.

If it was ordinary paper, it would have been corroded and dissipated long ago.

Song Yu looked at both sides, confirmed that it was a page without words, and then stopped.

this sword...

His eyes were on the long sword with its scabbard stuck on the ground. Its hilt and scabbard were dark red, giving off a gloomy aura.

Song Yu reached out to try and pick up the sword like a book page to have a look.

But before touching it, violent cold and dead air burst out suddenly, mixed with endless ghostly air and evil breath, making Song Yu withdraw his hand suddenly.

The kitchen knife he changed to his left hand trembled, as if he wanted to help Song Yu.