Liu Wenjun's Unease

The Medicine Spirit looked at Zhao Shanshan with some curiosity. She had eaten it twice and was fine. With Zhao Shanshan's True Spirit Realm cultivation, she shouldn't have been able to refine such violent Spiritual Energy.

"Senior, although I've eaten it twice, each time was very dangerous. Especially the time I ate it with Ling'er, I almost exploded from the Spiritual Energy."

"Anyway, I don't dare to eat this again later. I can only try the barbecue. But with your cultivation, Senior, it should be fine."

Zhao Shanshan was telling the truth. She had eaten the hot pot twice, but that was because someone helped her refine it each time. Otherwise, the grass on her grave would be several feet high by now.

Although eating it could indeed increase her cultivation, Zhao Shanshan still didn't want to try again. What if Little Black Senior wasn't watching her carefully later? Wouldn't that be the end of her?

While the two were chatting, a fragrance soon wafted over. It was clear that Mu Qingling's demon beast meat soup was almost ready.

Zhao Shanshan looked over at Mu Qingling and saw the little girl pouring some seasonings into the hot pot, as if the quality of the demon beast meat had instantly improved by several levels.

"Miss, Old Grandpa, the hot pot is ready! Come and eat quickly!"

After adding the seasonings, Mu Qingling called Zhao Shanshan and the Medicine Spirit over. She herself took out a large plate and filled it to the brim.

"Little Black, this is for you."

Mu Qingling placed the plate of meat soup on the ground and said to Little Black, then took a bowl for herself and started eating.

"Ling'er, I won't eat the hot pot. I'll just have some barbecue later."

Zhao Shanshan couldn't refine that much Spiritual Energy and didn't dare to eat Mu Qingling's meat soup again. But barbecue was different. This was only a level four demon beast.

A level four demon beast was equivalent to the Adamantine Realm for humans, while she herself was in the True Spirit Realm. Refining the energy of a level four demon beast was not a problem.

"Alright then!"

"Old Grandpa, do you want some?"

If Zhao Shanshan didn't eat, she could eat more herself, so Mu Qingling didn't dwell on it. She asked the Medicine Spirit instead.

Zhao Shanshan walked to the side and helped with the barbecue so that Little Black could eat the demon beast meat soup. This made Little Black can't help but glance at Zhao Shanshan.

"Then I'll try some!"

Seeing how delicious Mu Qingling was eating, the Medicine Spirit couldn't help but swallow. He decided to try it because the aroma was simply too enticing.

The Medicine Spirit picked up a pair of chopsticks and bowls and took a little less than half a bowl for himself. He didn't dare to take too much, as it would be a waste if he couldn't consume it.

The Medicine Spirit picked up a piece of demon beast meat and put it in his mouth. Demon beast meat was usually a bit tough and didn't have a good texture, with only a few exceptions.

But when the Medicine Spirit put that piece of demon beast meat into his mouth, a texture he had never experienced before spread in his mouth, instantly captivating him.

Delicious, tender, and melt-in-your-mouth. The Medicine Spirit had never tasted such delicious demon beast meat. He couldn't understand why ordinary demon beast meat could taste like a top-grade delicacy!

However, the Medicine Spirit didn't have time to think about it. He quickly devoured the demon beast meat in his bowl, not even leaving a drop of soup.

As for his earlier statement about Spiritual Medicine not being mixed randomly, the Medicine Spirit had already thrown it to the back of his mind.

After he finished the meat soup in his bowl, he glanced at Mu Qingling, who was still buried in her food. He couldn't help but get another full bowl.

The Medicine Spirit stopped after eating three bowls because he felt a powerful surge of Spiritual Energy moving within him, circulating through the meridians of his body.

The Medicine Spirit ignored everything else and quickly sat down cross-legged to refine the energy within him. Mu Qingling was already used to his strange actions.

This was because Zhao Shanshan had acted the same way after eating before. Mu Qingling didn't care and focused on the meat soup.

As soon as this meat soup entered Mu Qingling's body, it was refined. There was no such thing as eating too much. After the Medicine Spirit ate three bowls of the large pot of demon beast meat soup, the rest was divided between Mu Qingling and Little Black.

After the man and the dog finished the large pot of meat soup, the demon beast on the grill was also ready. The little girl and Little Black started on the barbecue.

Zhao Shanshan only ate a very small piece. Although it was only level four demon beast meat, Zhao Shanshan didn't have Mu Qingling's appetite. She couldn't eat much at all.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that this dinner concluded. By then, the Medicine Spirit had already refined the energy within him.

A look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. He was previously at the ninth level of the Grand Unity Realm, and after refining the energy just now, his strength had reached its peak.

The Medicine Spirit was even thinking that if he had eaten one more bowl earlier, he might have already broken through to become a Saint.

What the Medicine Spirit couldn't understand was how a level four demon beast, combined with some hundred-year-old Spiritual Medicine and two thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicine, could have such a great effect.

But even so, it shouldn't have had such a powerful effect. He wasn't sure if he should ask Mu Qingling. Perhaps she had added some rare treasures.

In fact, the Medicine Spirit was wrong about everything. The reason for such a great effect was entirely due to the large pot.

This was because the large pot was no ordinary pot. It was a magical artifact refined by Mu Feiyang, but the Medicine Spirit's cultivation was not high enough to see it.

After eating their fill, they all returned to the ark. The ark had resting rooms, so there was no need to set up tents again. They had been sleeping like this for the past two days.

And just as Mu Qingling and the others were resting, in Laga Village, in Mu Feiyang's courtyard, in Teacher Liu Wenjun's room, Liu Wenjun, who had been unconscious for several days, finally woke up on the bed.

"What happened to me?"

Liu Wenjun, who had just woken up, hadn't figured things out yet. He felt like he was eating barbecue with the Little Master. How did he end up sleeping in bed?

Moreover, Liu Wenjun felt like his memory was missing something. With his efforts to recall, Liu Wenjun finally remembered.

Liu Wenjun remembered that while he was eating barbecue with the Little Master, he suddenly felt dizzy. Before he could figure out what was happening, he completely lost consciousness.

"This is bad."

Liu Wenjun suddenly remembered that he had fainted. What happened to the Little Master now? He still hadn't figured out that he had been knocked unconscious by the little girl.

Liu Wenjun quickly left his room and hurried to Mu Qingling's room. To his surprise, Mu Qingling was nowhere to be found.

"This is terrible, terrible! I actually lost the Little Master."

Liu Wenjun rushed out of the room like a madman, then expanded his vast Divine Sense, searching every inch of the True Spirit Realm.

"Kid, stop wasting your energy. The Little Master ran out on her own, and the Big Black Dog is with her. You won't be able to find the Little Master."