The sacrificial process was not complicated.
With Shang Rong as the Prime Minister, everything had been arranged two days ago, waiting for Di Xin and the others to come.
Ning Fengzi, who was shot dead by Wu Geng, had already transformed into his true form because his primordial spirit could not escape his physical body. It was actually a red fire dragon.
"Let's begin."
With Wu Geng's order, Qi Refinement Warriors and chefs washed the fire dragon clean and scraped off its scales. They then cut open its body and threw it into the large cauldron that had already boiled!
Usually, merchants would offer cold sacrifices.
However, Wu Geng's words in his early years made everyone agree: Since we all like to eat hot food, why does the Saint insist on eating cold food?
Therefore, under the influence of Wu Geng, the sacrificial ceremony had begun to change into a food competition!
The normal three animals and six animals were already on the table.
Very quickly, the fire dragon was scooped up from the boiling cauldron that had been filled with aniseed, and the fragrance of meat spread everywhere.
If not for the fact that he was an immortal, the essence of his body had already been withdrawn along with the meat. The fragrance that wafted out also made the commoners outside the temple exclaim in satisfaction, imperceptibly nourishing everyone.
"It smells so good."
Di Xin couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
As a Renhuang, he had eaten everything in the world, but this was the first time he had cooked an immortal.
" During the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the sages of the human race also slaughtered the living beings of the enemy leaders to eat. Among them, the Earth Sovereign Shennong was the best at this. A little further back, during the Sorcerer and Demon period, the two races even regarded each other as precious food. If you don't eat me, I'll eat you…"
Imperial Uncle Bigan was erudite and talented, so he was very familiar with allusions.
"But when it comes to eating, our Third Prince knows best!”
"Third Prince, what did the dragon say today? Rolling oil? Or roast?"
Wu Geng smiled." Neither. Today, I'll f * ck you for nothing."”
Cut for nothing?
Since it was a sacrifice that the system wanted, Wu Geng did not need to consider Nuwa as to how to offer it.
Therefore, he only placed a good piece of white dragon meat on the table, and everything was done.
Ding!
Host's sacrifice in Nüwa Temple is successful. Evaluation: A. You can choose one of the following three rewards.
Reward 1:1 Yellow Middle Plum.
Reward 2: Foreignland Treasure, Hell King Cannon.
Reward 3: Materialize the Rice Saint.
Yellow plum.
It was said that a mortal could advance to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm after eating one.
However, for people with low cultivation, such an improvement would obviously cause shackles in the future.
Generally, only those who were already Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would not have that problem and could achieve benefits.
Hell King Cannon.
It seemed to be a good item that could be compared to a supreme-grade Postnatal spirit treasure in the Primordial World. If there was no third choice, Wu Geng would probably choose it.
However, when he saw the third reward, Wu Geng's heart was instantly moved.
"System, I choose option 3, materialize the Rice Sage!”
It was obvious that the Rice Saint could not only bring a new type of staple food with a high yield per mu to Great Shang, but he could also use his wisdom to increase the production of more food!
Most importantly, this wasn't a method like the Five Ghosts 'transportation, nor was it something that consumed luck to overdraw the future. Instead, it was a real increase in yield and income!
Food was the most important thing for the people. As long as the people were given enough food, clothing, housing, and transportation resources, the chances of them rebelling would be infinitely reduced!
Ding! The host has chosen reward three. The Rice Sage has been successfully materialized. A special reward has been triggered: Yinshang luck 9, additional bonus 1, current luck 39.
Fate reward!
Wu Geng's eyes lit up. This was the real deal!
The Great Dao was fifty, and the heavens were forty-nine, so forty-nine was a large number!
As long as they accumulated enough, the fate of Yinshang would change.
As for the materialized Rice Saint, he would soon appear among the people. Wu Geng only needed to look for him according to the coordinates and interview the virtuous. Then, he would be able to invite him out of the mountain and let him shine.
Purple Cloud Palace.
"Hmm?"
A white-robed old Daoist suddenly felt something and opened his eyes, letting out a surprised cry.
It was strange.
How could Yinshang's luck, which had already fallen to the bottom, show signs of recovery?
The white-robed old Daoist saw Emperor Xin and the others worshipping in the Nuwa Temple.
"It's actually brought forward."
Even if he was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, Dao Ancestor Hongjun could not be so accurate in everything.
However, Di Xin's trip to the Nüwa Temple was too obvious, and it made people feel that something was wrong at a glance.
However, shouldn't it hasten the destruction of Yinshang if it was brought forward?
Why would there be signs of resurrection?
This puzzled Hongjun.
In the west.
Cult Master Zhunti was one step later than Hongjun to notice the abnormality. At this moment, he was in a panic and hurried to arrive outside Zhaoge City from Mount Meru.
Fortunately, he was in a hurry. Although he was habitually late, he did not delay the important matter.
He raised his hand and pointed. A gust of demonic wind suddenly blew in the Nvywa Temple, blowing down the curtains behind the table, revealing the beautiful, auspicious, and beautiful divine elephant of Nvywa.
At the same time, Di Xin was blown away by the demonic wind. He felt his vision blur and was instantly mesmerized.
It was as if a beauty had come alive from the statue and was dancing and dancing charmingly. It made people's hearts ripple and their mouths dry.
" Third Prince, you can't!!!"
However, just as Di Xin was about to think that he was the Human Emperor and had the world under his control, yet he had never been able to play with such a woman, the ministers who were worshipping together suddenly exclaimed.
The sober Di Xin was stunned for a moment. When he looked again, there was no longer any swaying beauty in front of him, but…
" Wu Geng, what are you doing?!"
Emperor Xin was also surprised. It turned out that Wu Geng had taken his brush to the back of Goddess Nüwa's statue and started writing!
The ministers were shocked. When they came to their senses and wanted to stop him, Wu Geng had already finished writing. He was just short of signing.
Therefore, as the ministers pulled him, he struggled to sign his name like a crazy demon.
"Don't pull me, I can still write, I can still write!!!”
Di Xin was speechless.
As expected, she had to find him a woman as soon as possible. It was obvious that the little dragon had opened its eyes and was thinking of something.
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