Ultra-dimensional Star Master

However, he survived. Before he figured it out, Wang Jingjing probably didn't dare to confront him.

Sure enough, as he expected.

All goes well, the treasure is in hand.

He rubbed the runes in his hands twice, not daring to irritate Wang Jingjing any more, and hurriedly loaded the space equipment.

"let's go."

"It would be nice to be able to leave."

The sky and earth are filled with thunder and lightning with blood-red threads. One red dot after another is the collection of those threads.

However, this kind of thunder has a too severe impact on the soul.

A person with Wang Jingjing's level of cultivation felt particularly troubled and couldn't escape.

"How did you get in just now?"

"I got lost. I just turned around and got in."

"Hello!"

"You can't blame me, this damn place is actually a one-way world, it's like..."

"Black hole?"

"Yes, what you said is true...boy, you are very imaginative!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what should we do now?"

"Fortunately, this is not a black hole. Just destroy it slowly. You have time."

"You have time, are you sure? Apart from anything else, have you brought anything to eat? You're almost starving."

"When it comes to food, this is my specialty. You see..."

Wang Jingjing took out a dark pot.

"I'll give it to you to eat!"

Ivey had black lines on his head and veins popping up and down.

"I'll give you another chance to organize your words!"

"How about I poop for you to eat? If you eat the thicker ones, I will poop the thicker ones. If you eat the thinner ones, I will poop the thinner ones..."

"The sphincter is pretty good... Do you want me to sew it up for you?"

…

As a noodle shop owner, Wang Jingjing’s craftsmanship is beyond praise.

"Suck it," Ivy swallowed the last noodle.

"Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons," he drank the noodle soup again.

"Cool!"

The world of foodies is so simple. No matter what kind of grievances you have suffered before, you can just pat your belly and resurrect immediately with full blood.

During the meal, Ivey learned a lot of important information.

This place belongs to a secret realm in the Dead Sea. In the secret realm, the flow of time is extremely slow, and some even stop.

But on the other hand, the secret realm has a time limit. The higher the cultivation level, the shorter the time you can stay here. People like Ivy still have a long way to go.

"In other words, you think my cultivation level is very low?"

"At least that's the literal meaning, but the reality is of course another matter."

"As a pervert," Wang Jingjing pondered for a moment, "in a sense, you have taken advantage of me."

Ivey immediately understood what he meant. In the secret realm, he could steal half a day, one day, three months, half a year... more leisure.

Don't feel too good about this.

Wang Jingjing put forward another suggestion:

Why not learn cooking?

If this period of time is used to improve cultivation, let alone how good the effect is. Once the improvement of strength is successful, the remaining stay time will be shorter, and the gain outweighs the loss.

There are no such problems when practicing cooking, and magical food has an immediate effect on a person's improvement.

Ivey immediately felt the same way. In the past, it was because he was poor that he couldn't afford magic food.

Now, well, we are still poor, nothing has changed.

But at least, there is a chance to be a chef, frying monsters and making magical dishes...

Not to mention greatly improving the efficiency of practice and increasing the chance of winning in battles, even if it is just for the sake of one's own taste, it is very worthwhile.

Ivey carefully recalled the recent battles. Several opponents were clearly far inferior to him in strength, but because of the support of magic food, they became particularly difficult to deal with.

This is really...

He omits many words that affect friendliness.

Looking at Wang Jingjing, Ivey suddenly felt that the slightly wretched man in front of him might be the guy he had been waiting for.

Okay, let's take it one step at a time.

So, he took a step forward.

Uh-huh!

The sun and moon shuttles flew out, creating a dense flash of light.

Flash boy.

The blood-red thread in the night sky was immediately pulled into a few more strands. The two small shuttles were like two small fishes, swimming happily, and the red lightning was docilely tangled together.

According to a certain pattern, one pattern after another is made, which is great.

Wang Jingjing also thought it was great. His eyes widened. So the jade shuttle he sent out was so powerful?

Hey, can I regret it?

Of course not. How can you take back what you gave away?

The two people didn't even speak. They only exchanged glances in the air to complete the communication.

Ivy sat on the ground tiredly again.

"You see, it consumes a lot of mental energy, so this thing is really not for people to play with. Fortunately, you gave it to me, otherwise it would have been **** a long time ago, don't you think?"

Ivey said in a mean voice, "Hurry up and thank me for saving your life, and give it to me by the way..."

"Okay, stop pretending," Wang Jingjing said with disdain. "You are not overstretching your mental energy at all. Otherwise, you will be like a dog lying on the ground. How can you have the leisure to tease me? You are always on guard against me. , do you really think I can’t see it?”

"No way, I'm afraid that my mental energy will be exhausted and it will be too uncomfortable!"

"That's true, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It's really hard to be exhausted. I met a hundred witches that day. In order to kill them, I exhausted my energy, energy, and strength..."

"Stay away from me, Lich King!"

Even if a hundred people were killed, he still had the nerve to shout.

The chatting time is always cheerful and short, and after everything is over, there is only emptiness.

In order to fill this emptiness, Ivey finally "reluctantly" learned the "way of a chef" from Wang Jingjing, striving to become a food writer.

When his mental strength recovers, he will immediately devote himself to the weaving of Red Thunder. Currently, he has already weaved a large piece of thunder cloth silk.

These rebus silks were made into strands, then into cloth, and finally cut into clothes. Ivey estimated that they should be able to be made into a full-body outfit.

Then his ambition can be realized.

Of course, this is a slow process, because this kind of red soul thunder is extremely powerful. They have even surpassed ordinary laws and will last forever in the world as a top-quality material.

But to use it and wear away its unruly spirit, it takes time to accumulate and slowly warm it up.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time.

When he thought of a set of top-notch artifact-level defensive equipment being born in his own hands, he couldn't help but feel hot all over and tremble in some places.

Ivey gathered his thoughts back and focused on the chicken on the chopping board.

It's a real chicken - a colorful pheasant - and this time there's no mistake, not a phoenix.

He smiled, it was really nice here, at least for a chef, it was so friendly.

Because there are monsters everywhere, there are all kinds of ingredients, all fresh and delicious.

The same kind of people who were once in the arena now collectively trembled a few times.