Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

An Jia explained while heating the fire and cleaning the pot with soapy water.

There will be forging residues in the newly forged pot, which must be cleaned.

Stir-frying is easy to stick to the pan, let the pan eat oil, it is easy to clean after eating oil, and it is not easy to stick to the pan.

After boiling and washing the pot, An Jia used the fire in the stove to cook the pot noodles.

Black and blue staggered colors soon appeared on the surface of the pot.

It is normal to use carbon to burn fire, and it is normal to turn black, as long as the effect comes out.

After washing the pot again, I started to oil it.

This oil is the snake oil of the cauliflower python.

The conditions were simple, and the pot was opened smoothly.

After opening, An Jia took an egg bought in Yongxian Town and tried it.

It turned out perfectly.

The raw egg slipped to the bottom of the pot and was cooked in an instant.

An Jia raised a small whirlwind in his hand and used it as a spatula to turn the eggs over.

Afterwards, the eggs were half-baked and tender.

"How...how did you do it?" Key was a little surprised.

"You mean to turn the egg over, Whirlwind Art.

"No, Whirlwind Jue is a tornado, but this..."

"The wind is like a cake, is it flat? Didn't I show you the whirlwind plow?" An Jia smiled and said, "You still work too little. If you want to cook frequently, you will know how to control the whirlwind. Now, the dishes can be cooked easily and beautifully.”

This is not difficult at all, isn't practice makes perfect?

It is to roll the airflow into a circle, surround the poached egg, and then turn it over.

It's that simple.

But the key is very clear, the wind basically can only travel in a swirl shape.

Similar to the visualization technique of wind, it is easy to learn and powerful, but the upper limit is obvious.

This upper limit does not refer to power, but manipulation.

The higher you go, the more difficult it is to operate, and the difficulty increases dozens of times.

The wind can basically only be in the shape of a vortex, and it is basically impossible to shape it like soil like 14 wood.

But An Jia can create a flat wind vortex, which...

No matter how you think about it, it is a fantasy.

She is also unheard of.

After boiling the pot, An Jia ran out.

It was already evening, and there was simply not enough time.

He put the old wok on the clay stove.

This soil stove was originally on the mud floor.

Now all the mud is paved with flat stones, and the earthen stove is also surrounded.

Not only that, but the meticulous and delicate keys were repaired with extra stones.

The soil stove is very stable now.

An Jia put the pot on it and boiled the squeezed raw tung oil.

Tung oil has a pungent, unpleasant smell.

But before boiling the tung oil, the key was a little puzzled why he had to go to great lengths to clear the bottom of the pot.

The ashes at the bottom of the pot have been shoveled clean, so it won't affect the burning, so it needs to be planed until it shines.

Just like new.

That's all, but also use the shell of tung seeds and oil residue pancakes to burn.

“Boiled Beans Burning Osmunda…”

Key even wondered if An Jia had any perverted tendencies.

Another thing she couldn't understand was, since he wanted to cook the tung oil, why did he raise the fire to a low level.

That's right, there is a thick stack of fuel materials under the pot, all of which are tung oil cakes and tung seed shells.

This thing is very oily, and it will burn when it is burned.

He used the oil that had just been boiled as fuel, but used the Whirlwind Art to control the low fire to boil the oil.

This is very strange in any way.

She knows that An Jia has always pursued efficiency, fast and good.

Especially now, it's getting dark and it's almost time to eat.

For a while, the key held his face and looked at it, but he didn't see why.

"When will it be good?"

"It has to be lifted until it can be pulled into a thread, and it won't disperse like glue when it drips down, and it can't be blown away."

After a long time, the raw tung oil was boiled into mature tung oil.

An Jia doesn't need to lift it up to see, it feels sticky when it is stirred with a whirlwind speed.

He knew it and wanted to roll it out with a spinner.

At this time, he felt a strange feeling... and something was wrong.

The cooked tung oil is viscous and hot, as if soaked in viscous scalding ointment.

But he only used the Whirlwind Art and didn't use his consciousness, so why did he feel this way?

It's not right, it's very wrong.

"What's wrong?" Seeing An Jia's frowning and silent expression, the key thought something was wrong.

An Jia explained the problem.

Unexpectedly, the key said with a strange expression: "This is normal."

"Normal?"

"Spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts can be called consciousness, and the roots of consciousness are in the Niwan Palace. The sea of ​​consciousness is also in the Niwan Palace. If we use the theory of yin and yang, the yin derived from the sea of ​​consciousness is the consciousness, which is used to perceive everything

The derived yang is the divine mind, which is used to move all things. The commonly used method in visualization is the "spiritual appearance method", which is to combine consciousness and thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness to give birth to the appearance of the law. Faxiang is the predecessor of Nascent Soul. Just like when you touch something with your hand, you can feel the temperature, hardness, etc. of the thing. But if you peel off the perception of your skin and you slam something with your hand, although you can't feel what it is, you still know that you touched something, right?"

When Key is practicing in Danling Temple, his grades and rankings are always at the top.

This basic knowledge is very precious to her.

Even if Danling Temple doesn't teach, her grandmother's family still has Dharma veins.

When you learn it, it is more profound than the currency taught in Danling Temple.

"Oh~ so that's the case, this knowledge is a bit profound..." An Jia couldn't help but nodded and held the key high.

He suddenly felt that the key at this moment was a little strange.

She looks okay, her temperament is not that of an ordinary village girl, and she still has such cognition.

All of this added up, he felt...

This key is likely to be a special village girl.

For example, the legendary twelve earthly branch flowers.

But this is also unlikely.

When I first came, I had such a bad temper and personality, how could I choose Twelve Earthly Branch Flowers.

Although he had never seen the Twelve Earthly Branches, he knew they were man-made.

With Key's personality when he first arrived, even if he was killed, he would not vote for this kind of thing.

The key jokingly smiled, An Jia, who is such a powerful hidden world master, would not know this?

In particular, being able to play with the wind in such a deformed and nuanced way is enough to show that he has understood it to a certain height.

She felt that An Jia was looking down on her as always and was teasing her.

She is also very clear that her temper and character made a bad impression on An Jia at first.

But now that I think about it, it was indeed because she was ignorant.

She's turned over a new leaf, okay?

"Isn't this the basic method..." She muttered, "Everyone knows..."

An Jia was stunned for a moment, thinking that he came from the lower world, and the time was short, so it's normal not to know.

What's more, he came to this corner alone, Yan Yihai is still in Fairy Village at least.

People in Xiancun have practiced the three masters for generations, and naturally accumulated a considerable amount of knowledge.

How can the accumulation of decades or even a hundred years be compared to him in one or two years?

So, it's normal for him not to know.

The key, the village girl, ran out of the village and stayed in the village, so it's normal to know.

"Okay.....I see...that's it.

After An Jia closed her eyes for a while, she opened her eyes, raised her hand, and pointed towards the pot.

I saw the blood in his body began to transpire.

The transpired blood energy was sucked into the body before it diffused.

The cooked tung oil in the pot in front began to twist and struggle as if listening to his command.

It was also as if there was a living creature inside the oil, struggling to tear a thin film and jump out.

After a while, An Jia spread her fingers and flicked her wrist.

It seems to be twisting something in the air.

The cooked tung oil in the pot turned into a ball at the same time.

In the pot, there was not a drop of cooked tung oil, it was all in the ball.

Following An Jia's command, this huge cooked tung oil ball fell into the pottery.

The key is already jaw-dropping.

"Okay...it's convenient to work with consciousness, but it's a bit tiring. It's really not easy."

An Jia urged the key next to her and asked her to put the cooked tung oil, which was only five catties a jar, into the study.

He moved the remaining ninety-five catties of raw tung oil into the warehouse for storage.

The two washed their hands and cooked together.

The key didn't wait for the meal this time, and she asked An Jia to teach her how to cook.

"Stir-frying is nothing difficult, just cook things and adjust the taste well.

"But the hard part is the heat and seasoning.

"Vegetables should be stir-fried over high heat, so that they come out of the pan quickly, with bright colors and good taste."

"Meat should be stewed more, stir-fried on high heat, stewed on medium heat, and simmered on low heat."

How to control the heat, use the Whirlwind Jue.

The fire should be the bottom fire or the side fire of the pot, and it should be spread evenly.

Or concentrate a little around the divergence.

All these rely on the Whirlwind Art to control the wind.

Where the wind is dense, the air is thick and the fire is prosperous.

In the middle of the airflow vortex 980, the breath is thin and will be swept away by the surrounding breath.

Therefore, it is difficult to light a fire in the center of the whirlwind, but it is also easy to burn.

However, everything has a but.

The reason why this is possible is because the surrounding wind is evacuated.

What about doing the opposite?

Can't you gather the energy?

If the Qi gathers, the fire will prosper, and if the surrounding Qi is sparse, there will be no extinguishment.

The wind can make fire and put it out, nothing is better than this.

For stir-frying, if you want it to be well-fried and tasty, it must be hot.

When the dish is heated, it boils, and the gaps that cannot be seen are large, and the taste is easy to penetrate.

But there is another way.

That is to use the Whirlwind Jue to force the flavor into it.

"The wind that makes fire is the sun of the wind.

"The wind puts out the fire, it is the yin of the wind."

"The soft wind is light, moist and silent, the sun of the wind."

"Strong wind, destroying decay, the shadow of wind."

"Yang produces yin and extinguishes, yang moves and yin is quiet, yang is light and yin is heavy.

An Jia turned her head to look at the booklet cut out with a brush and rice paper while learning, and smiled.

Just study hard.

"Good summary, but you made a mistake."

"What? Where?"

"Language is used to convey information...that is, the meaning. In the past, the recorded materials were precious, so they had to be concise and concise. But when people look at the ancients today, they have to ponder over and over again because of the language barrier. Today, you have enough materials, why? Do not describe it in detail? You use the theory of yin and yang positive and negative to summarize, which is indeed good. But this sets a threshold for those who don't understand."

"The law is not passed lightly, this is the rule." The key blurted out naturally.

An Jia was stunned and nodded.

What if some people have ulterior motives and learn to do bad things?

But he thought about it again, these are all small coups for his life.

How can it be used to do bad things?

"I realized a method today, I will teach you."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

An Jia pointed at the dishes in the pot and raised her finger.

In an instant, all the vegetables flew into the air, as if frozen in place.

Then, the dishes started spinning and rolling in the pot.

"What is this...?" Key didn't see any magic in it.

But then, is the moment to witness the miracle.