My elf is 100 million points stronger

Several cauldrons were set up in the courtyard, and the rich aroma radiated out, intertwining into a delicious cloud in the sky.

Bai Luo was wearing an apron, holding a large spoon in his hand, stirring in the pot.

To be honest, Bai is still confused now.

Without saying a word, the green elf carried him to the warehouse and began to choose vegetables, and when he came back, he set up the pot and the chopping board. Under the attention of the fire-breathing dragon, Bai Luo started cooking in a daze.

"Wait...why do I feel something is wrong?" Bai Luo clicked his tongue and directed Nine Tails to bring in the cut berries.

"Brother, what did you just say?" Bai Luo put down the spoon, took a jar of very condensed cream that Hu Di handed over, and carefully dug a spoonful into it.

This is the crystallization of goat's milk, which is a special product of Mount Riding Goat. As long as the amount is controlled, the taste of the medicinal diet can be doubled. If you accidentally put too much, it will destroy the original taste, leaving only a pot of smell.

"It's nothing, let's talk after dinner." Qinglu continued to work hard.

Qinglu is also helping, today's project is a bit heavy, Qinglu guesses that Bailuo is too busy, so she deliberately helps.

But Mr. Bai doesn't seem to have any intention of acknowledging it... He is really a "cultivated person" certified by Dr. Oki, and he really has a little... no talent in cooking.

Seeing the strange smell of the medicinal food gradually emitting from under Qinglu's hands, Bai Luo sighed deeply. The energy in this pot of medicinal food kept rising and reached a very high level, but the smell...

There is an aesthetic that stews slippers, belts, and rotten bananas together.

If an ordinary person stewed a pot of medicinal food like this, Bai Luo would like to call it a good job.

If, as a trainer, under Bai Luo's own guidance, he stewed the medicinal food to taste like this, someone Bai could only admire deeply and call it a unique skill.

Opening the lid of the pot, the rich aroma enveloped the entire yard. Bai Luo scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it in his mouth, tasted it, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's done, let's serve."

The elves in the courtyard roared up and surrounded Bai Luo tightly.

This lively scene is in stark contrast to the greenery next to which no "people" care.

Qinglu's face was not looking good, she tapped the side of the pot with a long-handled spoon, and let out a hmm sound from her nose.

The face of the fire-breathing dragon changed drastically. It exchanged glances with Hu Di, Giant Pincer Mantis and other elves, and moved towards the green side as if dragging 1 Kirby beasts under its feet.

From Bai Luo's point of view, it was quite tragic to see death as home.

Looking at his own elves who seemed to be forced to go to the execution ground, his green eyebrows frowned, and he directly poked the spoon into the pot, scooped up a large spoonful, brought it to his mouth, and poured it down in one gulp.

Bailuo: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Many elves in green: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Bai was stunned at the time, wishing he could rush over and hug his elder brother's leg and howl, "Brother! Why are you so overwhelmed!"

Qinglu's mouth moved slightly, her face was indifferent, as if she was just tasting a pot of ordinary food.

But under the influence of superpowers, Bai Luo could clearly see that his elder brother's face had started to turn blue...

Qinglu chewed for a while, turned around silently, spit it out in one gulp, then wiped her mouth nonchalantly, put the lid on her own pot with a bang, and walked in the direction of Bai Luo: "Okay, let's serve dinner."

"That's right." Qinglu turned to Hu Di and said softly, "Throw away this pot."

Bai Luo sighed again, and added in a low voice: "Remember to throw it in the category of harmful garbage."

Veins popped up on his green forehead.

After eating honestly, the elves went to clean up the battlefield, Qinglu led Bailuo to the roof of the Changpan gymnasium, set up two reclining chairs, and the two brothers entered the conversation time after dinner again.

Holding a glass of chilled berry juice in his hand, Bai Luo took a sip happily, looking at the stars spinning in the sky.

Qinglu still had a cup of coffee with a mellow aroma in her hand, cleared her throat, and Qinglu took the lead to say: "Your spirit strength is very good, keep working hard, and your future achievements will be limitless."

Bai Luo was modest at first, then turned to Qinglu, and asked, "Brother, I would like to ask, how will I go next?"

Qinglu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, with a flash of appreciation in her eyes: "Very well, knowing how to think about the next road is the prerequisite for success."

Taking a sip of coffee, Qinglu said softly: "Your current strength can be said to surpass most trainers. At this stage, you only need to stabilize the strength of all the elves and raise them to the peak of the heavenly king class today."

"When you increase their strength to the point where you can't go any further, then you've reached the so-called natural moat."

The blue-green complexion is cold, and the stars are reflected in the pupils: "It is difficult to take this step."

"You may be stuck at this step for a long time." Qinglu's tone was deep and long: "This threshold, if you cross it, the next step will be a smooth road. If you can't cross it, you will be wasted here."

Bai Luo narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Qinglu also said in her notes that the so-called "Crown King's Sky Moat", as the name suggests, is the threshold for the champion and the king of heaven.

"The Heavenly King-level elves can already control part of the energy between the heaven and the earth, which can be called a natural disaster." Qinglu said: "However, what the Heavenly King-level has mastered is just borrowed power from the nature of the heaven and the earth."

"And the most important and most representative point of the championship level is to go out of your own way, to be yourself, to become the world."

Qinglu stood up slowly, with her palms resting on the railing, her slender body standing still in the night wind: "This road is to belong to me completely, and to truly leave my own mark on this world."

Bai Luo got up in the same way, and two slender figures stood on the roof, the sky was full of stars above their heads, and the turbulence above their bodies was surging endlessly.

Bai Luo's eyes revealed a pensive look. He recalled the clips of the battle with Carunai and Kona. At that time, his vision was not enough to see the root of the championship.

Even now, looking back on it is a blur.But at any rate, under the guidance of Qinglu, I can get a glimpse of some mysteries.

When fighting against a champion-level elf, it feels like facing the pressure of the whole world. No matter how strong your own energy is, it will always be exhausted. On the body.

After all, a single individual cannot be an enemy of the whole world.

Qinglu coughed lightly and said, "I can only tell you about the upward path. After all, my path is not your path. You have to open up your own path forward."

"I can't show you the way forward, but I can show you the scenery ahead."

Qinglu showed a slight smile at this time: "That's why I let you go to Silver Mountain with me."

Bai Luo's face froze, he had a premonition that there was absolutely nothing good going to Baiyin Mountain!

"That...Brother, why do you want to take me to see the scenery ahead?"

Bai Luo asked cautiously.

Qinglu turned her head and showed a rather "brilliant" smile: "It's very simple, of course it is felt with the body."

"If you fight a lot, you will naturally understand."

Someone Bai's desperate cry came from the night sky.