The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1933: Big food

"You want to marry me?" Ye Chu stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth, looked up and looked at the nine-day cold turtle.

The nine-day cold turtle has a correct color: "It seems that your kid doesn't want to lick this gimmick. In this case, the old man has already counted..."

"You have a fart..." Ye Chu was directly smashed and shouted. "I can't control the things that I have with Qing Xue. If she is willing to marry me, she doesn't need anyone who agrees to be the master..."

"Bad boy!" Nine days of cold turtle brows up and shouted, "I am very arrogant, do you think that the Supreme sword can protect you?"

Ye Chu did not agree with it: "How can you not protect you, you can hurt you..."

"You are hurting one hundred and killing one thousand..." nine days of cold turtles.

As a supernatural beast, he was ignored by a hairy boy in a quasi-holy realm. It was really a shame.

"I am happy..." Ye Chu grinned. "The barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes..."

"Count you..." The nine-day cold turtle was speechless.

Mi Qingxue also had some helplessness. How did the two feel like a pair of family members, cut a large piece of fish and handed it to Ye Chu, and said: "It’s not too big to talk to the predecessors..."

"What predecessors, there are such predecessors? If he didn't do it to me, can I stun for so long?" Ye Chu was speechless and didn't buy the account of the nine-day cold turtle.

Nine days of cold turtles snorted, but no longer argued, it is indeed that he moved to Ye Chu, only to lead this guy to pull out the supreme sword, and then suffered a coma for nearly half a year.

"Ye Chu..." Seeing that Ye Chu is so aggressive, Mi Qingxue is helpless, but he has to apologize to him for the nine-day cold turtle. "Predecessors, you don't have to know him, he is still small..."

"Huh, it's okay, the woman is not in the middle of it..." The nine-day cold turtle sighed.

Mi Qing Xue's pretty face was red to the ear, but there was no argument, Ye Chu also quietly glanced at Mi Qingxue, watching her blushing look so touching, the painful head feels better.

He is naturally not stupid, and the performance of Mi Qingxue is obviously interesting to himself.

As a female saint, she did not refute, she agreed, she would promise to be her own woman.

But now Ye Chu is still somewhat powerless. It can only be a big mouthful of meat, a big mouthful of drinking, to restore some physical strength.

"Kids, starving ghosts, reincarnation, you are..." Seeing Ye Chu eating so fierce, no food, nine days of cold turtles did not breathe a few white eyes.

Ye Chu didn't take care of him. Mi Qingxue smiled and helped: "He has always had a large amount of food, but he can eat very much. He hasn't eaten for half a year, and he is definitely hungry..."

"You ah..." How can the nine-day cold turtle not understand the heart of Mi Qingxue, helpless smile.

How strong is the woman, how strong the man is, and in the end, there is still some confusion for the feelings.

Just like the Red Dust Lady of the Year, I heard that I also experienced the unforgettable feelings. The love of the year was not able to be with the woman I loved until I died.

Mi Qingxue was blushing and didn't refute anything. The beauty looked at Ye Chu with Yu Guang and found that he was eating his own grilled fish. He felt beautiful and felt like he had created what he had. A sense of accomplishment.

Ye Chu is indeed very hungry, and some of the hungry are exaggerated. Even the ancient beasts like the nine-day-turtle turtles have been scared to see what Ye Chu has eaten.

It seems that it is only a man of more than one hundred kilograms. He has eaten for nearly two hours, and has eaten nearly two thousand pounds, and it has not ended.

If there were not enough fish in his storage, the nine-day cold turtle would not want to find him to eat fish. This area is almost entirely a glacier. It is not so easy for the ice to find a few fish.

"Ye Chu, you eat slowly, drink some wine..." Mi Qingxue saw Ye Chu eat very quickly, and some worried.

Ye Chu sighed, and then ate, and the nine-day cold turtle face was a little dignified, thinking about why this is.

Even if it is myself, as an ancient beast, it is not unusual to eat tens of thousands of pounds at a time. In the past, I also ate more than 100,000 kilograms of food a day, and there was no pressure.

However, Ye Chu is different. He is a human race, and he is not as good as himself.

In general, food is related to human consumption, and for monks, consumption is divided into two types.

One is the power of Yuanling, the other is the real physical exertion, and the food can be supplemented, generally only physical exertion.

However, Ye Chu is only a man of more than one hundred kilograms. He can only consume so much physical strength, and the rest is his power of the spirit.

“Can he use the physical exertion of food to supplement the loss of his spiritual power?”

The nine-day cold turtle thought of a bold guess. He immediately glanced at Ye Chu with the eyes of the god. He found that the Yuan Ling of Ye Chu was much better than before eating, and he recovered nearly 40%.

He was in a coma for nearly half a year, and he was still stunned by the Supreme Sword. Before the coma, the power of the Yuanling was almost exhausted.

If you want to recover, it is certainly not so fast, but now only eat these things, the power of Yuan Ling has recovered to nearly 40%, and it will be estimated that it will return to the peak period after eating for a while.

"It can be really..." Nine days of cold turtles in the eyes, I did not expect this effect, no wonder Ye Chu desperately eat.

This kind of discovery made the nine-day cold turtle really a bit surprised. I didn't expect to have such a Tao or secret technique under the sun.

For the monks, whether they are human beings, or their beasts, or the ancients, they all have commonalities.

The so-called practice, repair is the Yuanling of all ethnic groups, and the Yuanling and the human deity, that is, the body, actually have innate contradictions.

The practitioners pay attention to detachment and do not touch the dust. The more senior monks are, the more so.

After basically reaching the congenital situation, many people will no longer eat ordinary food. Even if they eat it, they will eat very little. They can't eat it for a few times a year. At most, they can drink some water and drink some wine.

Because these foods will cause the body to be contaminated with the dust, it will affect the practice of Yuanling, and sometimes it will make the Yuanling unable to stabilize, leading to a decline in practice.

It is precisely because the Yuan Ling and the body are incompatible, so when the high-ranking monk is injured, it does not matter much.

As long as you have completed the law and above, even if the body is injured, you can rely on the power of Yuan Ling, the power of the source, to regenerate the body, but there will be some incompatibility at that time.

If Yuan Ling is badly hit, this is another matter. It may be impossible to recover in a lifetime.

Therefore, the wounds of Yuanling are the most difficult to recover. The reason why people practice is to stabilize the spirit and make the spirits sublimate. The practice is also to cure the wounds of the Yuanling.

And Ye Chu can only transform the energy in food into the power of Yuanling by eating. This is the nine-day cold turtle that has lived for so long, never seen, and it is also the most unusual.