In fact, when I was practicing microscopic meditation, I already felt that the lack of soul power became the main reason why I could not continue to go deeper, including the core building, diffusion, etc. I had already exhausted myself just by starting up.

A good woman is hard to cook without rice. In fact, no matter how she looks for a method, it is probably difficult to break through the bottleneck encountered during microscopic meditation when she lacks her soul power.

It’s not that my own method is wrong, but that there are problems with the direction and order of practice. First, it is time to achieve the peak of heroic souls and have a large enough massive soul power. The initial conditions for practicing cellular cosmology.

To be honest, Lan Daier's eyes became a little taller at this moment, which also made Wang Chong feel grateful from the bottom of his heart.

No one in the Holy City will waste time to guide you for no reason, especially those mentors. Apart from explaining some basic knowledge on the forum in a mission-style manner, few of them will care whether the saints under their command have listened to it or what level of practice, let alone giving such detailed instructions. You are you, I am me, being a mentor is just a matter of making a living and earning some holy coins. How do you practice, it doesn’t matter to me?

Like Solomon and Scarlett, it is naturally different to have a great mentor as a personal master; like Caroline, they may be able to get individual guidance from their family predecessors. The other one, they have no worries and just need to choose the right direction and others will be helped by others.

But people like Wang Chong who work behind closed doors and explore themselves, and don’t go much at the school usually, once they go off the wrong direction, they may really go all the way, because this world is not isolated, and when you are taking detours, they have accelerated straight lines. For example, as a descendant of the Mo family, they resolutely gave up the holy land. Obviously, the Mo family has their own method and thought deeply. In addition to Mo Wen, there are also Mo Xingchen, the Apocalypse, and Mo Wen’s words that Mo Wen will not be targetless.

CHF's failure is actually Mo Wen's precious wealth. His talent and efforts will be further stimulated. The Hero Soul Stage is the second contest between the two, and at present, Mo Wen is already much ahead.

After listening to Lan Daier's analysis, Wang Chong also felt that some cold sweat was coming out of his vest. He was too wrong and it was impossible to truly succeed in going in the opposite direction. Without Lan Daier's guidance, he really didn't know when he would wake up this point.

He felt it carefully for a long time, then took a deep breath, stood up cautiously, bent down to Lan Daier and bowed 90 degrees deep: "Thank you, mentor!"

"Did you treat me as a tutor at this time? Didn't you call me sister some time ago?" Lan Daier laughed. Since she got along with this kid, it was really rare to see him so serious and respectful, but she still likes to be a little casual.

"Then do it again?" Wang Chong's serious expression has always been held for less than two seconds, and the true gratitude comes from the heart.

"Forget it! It's better to be sincere just now." Lan Daier smiled: "Besides, sister, I'm just for the subsequent experiment. If you don't speed up the speed, it will not be easy if you die of food for you one day."

"It's quite qualified." Wang Chong solved the problem that troubled his heart and was in a good mood: "I also think I'm actually pretty good. I'm going to give this praise. Today I will accelerate the sweep. How about eating all the dishes on this table in three minutes?"

"No need." Lan Daier waved her hand: "Why is eating some bugs worthy of me telling you this big story? These are not for you, there are big ones."

“Big?”

A mysterious smile appeared on Lan Daier's face: "It may be a little pain, just bear with it."

She said as she found out the news of the sky and sent out a message: "Sit down and you'll arrive in a while!"

The table of vegetables was removed by Lan Daier, and it didn't look like a joke, but the mysterious appearance really made Wang Chong feel a little amused and crying.

It's true that it's the style of the Holy City. The harvest and the effort will always be proportional. There will be no vain pie in the sky... What kind of big dish is it? If you are so cautious, you won't go home and get tired for a month, right?

Although the living room of Lan Daier's house is large, it is not luxurious. It is more of a casual and simple and practical arrangement. It is just some details, such as flower arrangement, which can better reflect Lan Daier's preferences.

While waiting, Wang Chong took advantage of the situation to ask some major taboos in the practice of the heroic soul realm. Improving soul power is certainly the primary step, but if you have the ability, you still need to take into account other things, such as some research on side jobs and practice directions, etc.

Basically, as long as it is not the kind of time-consuming type, you can take into account both. For example, alchemy, at least the monastery and the Luwu Hall definitely do not agree with saints to touch the peak of heroic souls. Even if the tyrants who have to contact the alchemy will repeatedly warn the saints not to invest too much in the early stage when they come into contact, considering that they are the issue of choosing and being better.

Lan Daier's understanding of practice is obviously not comparable to Wang Chong. In the past few times, she mentioned it occasionally during her spare time, and she didn't feel it very obvious. However, today she gave a special explanation and immediately showed a gap. Wang Chong kept nodding. It was a good thing to have his own ideas, but at the same time, it was time to listen to both sides. It was time to take more time to focus on various courses of the domineering clan, at least it could be understood by other aspects to ensure that there was no deviation in some general principles.

Taking advantage of Lan Daier's mood, Wang Chong also seized the opportunity and gained a lot. He would not blindly follow, but he could get a lot of things from Lan Daier's words, which only people who have experienced it have. Moreover, as a gourmet, Lan Daier's insights are quite delicate.

After chatting for about half an hour, someone knocked on the door: "Teacher Lan Daier."

The one who came in was Aira. Wang Chong had met several times before. Lan Daier's chief assistant was actually equivalent to Lan Daier's apprentice. However, the tutor in the Holy City did not have the right to accept the apprentice, which was the right of the great tutor. Therefore, only the assistant was used to refer to it. This relationship was often stronger than ordinary personal apprentices. After all, if we did not cooperate with each other in a very tacit way and had a great favor with each other, the tutor would not be particularly concerned about an ordinary assistant.

Usually, Ella and Lan Daier have a very tacit understanding. When the instructor turns a glance, Ella can always accurately understand the meaning. But obviously, the instructor’s arrangement today surprised her, so that when she entered the door, she looked at Wang Chong with a certain strange look. The look she looked at was like looking at something quite strange and strange, with a little bit of indignation and doubt.

It shouldn't be. As a formal assistant, I have never received such treatment from a mentor! What kind of luck did this guy have? He is really speechless, he looks average and has no talent. Of course, if it's considered talent to be able to eat, it's really...

Lan Daier was right beside her, and Ella did not reveal too much of this emotion. In addition to looking at Wang Chong's strange expression, she was holding a cylinder of food boxes in her hand. After entering, she quickly put it on the table and then opened it carefully.

A slight cold air came out inside. You can see another smaller box on the inside of the food box, and next to it was filled with edible black ice for ice. On the small box on the main body, dense rune seals were engraved.

Wang Chong has seen this kind of thing on Tianxun for sealing the lunch box.

The ingredients in the Holy City have always been rich and colorful, and even certain taboo things are common. Unlike human bodies that completely dissipate their energy after death, the bodies of some powerful organisms will still retain extremely powerful energy even after their consciousness dies. If you want to eat or preserve such foods containing extremely strong energy, you need to use a special sealed lunch box. On the one hand, you can keep fresh to the maximum extent and prevent the energy in it from passing away, resulting in a decrease in the edible grade. On the other hand, it is also to prevent the energy of some taboo foods from being too destructive, which will bring impact and impact to the surrounding environment.

It can be seen that Ella's movements are very careful. When she lifted the small lunch box, she looked like she was holding a timed bomb. Wang Chong had nothing at all, but when she saw Ella's huge formation and cautious expression, she couldn't help swallowing.

After all, it’s just a kind of food. Should I be so exaggerated? What’s the matter in the box? As for... Isn’t it really a waste of food today, right?

Lan Daier noticed Wang Chong's slightly awkward expression, and the smile on her face became stronger. She was not as careful as Ella, but just picked up the sealed small lunch box quite casually, and then smiled at Wang: "One minute."

Lan Daier entered the kitchen and the hall suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. Ella stared at Wang Chong with her eyes fixed on her, as if she wanted to see all his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Even though Wang Chong was always pretty good-skinned, she was a little embarrassed to be stared at her, so she took the initiative to say hello: "Hi, Senior Sister Ella, long time no see."

Before Ella could speak, Lan Daier had already walked out with a small plate, and it took less than half a minute to go in, and it was different from the usual cooking. Wang Chong didn't even hear any sound in the kitchen just now, and he didn't even make a fire.

The small plate placed on the table is probably the size of a palm, like a small plate, with black ice on the bottom and four shiny things on it.

It seems to be some kind of meat, with a texture that only biological muscles have. It is red and exudes a wonderful luster. There is also a slight heat coming out on the surface, just like a steamer just now. But the problem is that this is obviously a few pieces of raw meat, and there is a cushion of black ice at the bottom. Where does the heat come from? But it is cut quite thin, and it can be said to be as thin as a cicada's wings, completely transparent. If it weren't for the redness of the meat itself, it was also in contrast to the small blue porcelain plate, otherwise you might not have found the existence of meat at all.

Although the red transparent crystal meat is a bit strange, it is obviously quite ordinary compared to Ella's previous prudence and the mystery represented by the sealed lunch box, at least it does not seem to be too scary.

Wang Chong was also relieved. Although he was very confident in his body, he didn't want to try the food one day and put his stomach in the toilet for a month because of trying it: "It looks very ordinary."

Ella's eyes were almost glaring out, and Lan Daier also looked at him with a smile.

As if he realized that his words were a bit rude, Wang Chong coughed dryly: "No, I mean it is rare to see such a normal dish, and he is quite appetizing."

"Then are you saying that my usual food is abnormal?" Lan Daier raised her eyebrows. This sentence was a bit provoking the dignity of a food master.

"No, no!" Wang Chong was amused and cried, so he quickly grabbed the plate: "Then I'm not polite."

Ella next to her rolled her eyes. She was not present when Wang Chong worked with her mentor. To be honest, although she knew that the mentor was very satisfied with this cooking test worker, Ella still didn't expect that he would dare to talk to the mentor like this. This was too casual. Who did he think he was? Moreover, this guy was actually going to grab it with his hands?

"Give you a fork!" Ella couldn't stand it anymore.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Ella."

Wang Chong, who took the fork, had a normal first half, but the second half of the whispered words almost drove Ella crazy.

"What kind of fork is used just this little? It's not enough to stuff the teeth, and I'm eating too carefully..."

Talking about it, I'm very particular about it! What else can I say? Even Ella, who has always paid attention to image and words, couldn't help but swear inside!

As a gourmet who must pay attention to etiquette, Ella really wants to kill Wang Chong, a wasteful guy!

Lan Daier next to her looked indifferent. If this guy doesn't make a little weird, he won't call Wang Chong. This guy seems to be born without knowing what is awe and awe. Compared to those stupid words, she is more looking forward to Wang Chong's physical reaction. She can feel that Wang Chong's talent is actually not bad, but which one of the Holy City who can come to is really bad? If it is a mule or a horse, you have to really pull it out so that the facts can only speak.

I saw that Wang Chong was indeed strung four pieces in one fork. The so-called exquisiteness was worthless in his eyes. The amount of too little part actually made him feel a little irritated. Lan Daier knew that her body was resistant to toxicity, and she only gave her a little bit. I guess this thing was really fatal, but I didn't expect that the moment she was in the mouth of the meat, she felt an ultimate delicacy.

The flesh is not like meat at all, but like a thin layer of energy, melting in the mouth, with a hint of umami and sweetness, which directly stimulates your central nervous system through your taste buds, and a warm warmth spreads from the tip of your tongue throughout your body, giving you an instant feeling of extremely warm and safe, as if even your soul ascends.

"Hey, it's so delicious, rare!" Wang Chong couldn't help but exclaim, but before he could finish savoring the comfortable feeling, the next second, the warm warmth turned into a terrifying raging fire, and suddenly burned from his lower abdomen!

To be honest, ordinary flames or high temperatures cannot bring any pain or impact to Wang Chong, but this heat is completely different.
Chapter completed!