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Seeing how enthusiastic and expectant the Lord God was, no matter how frightened Angel was, he could only adopt the most pious attitude. He took the fresh prawns cautiously and trembled, and took a bite.
Well
This bite exploded in Angel's mouth. The fresh prawns were sweet and juicy, and the sauce carefully prepared by His Majesty the God himself instantly hit her taste buds. Before she could chew, the tender prawns melted on the tip of her tongue and slid into her stomach like nectar.
A cool and comfortable feeling spread out from her stomach, seeping into every cell, and even into her soul. Instantly, she felt as if she had entered a state of ecstasy, her body and soul were trembling and sublimating.
Suddenly, Angel felt that her soul was a little strange, as if it had become stronger and more condensed. Although it was only a little, who was she
The one hundred or so years of her life as a saint in Aesop's plane had already tempered her soul to an extremely solid level. Once she ascended to the Kingdom of God, she was directly sublimated into a deity.
This slight sublimation of her soul was enough to offset her three to five days of devout practice.
"Your Majesty," Saint Angel said excitedly, "This prawn is so delicious, and it can actually increase the strength of the soul."
Wu Hui had naturally noticed this benefit a long time ago, and he just smiled calmly and said, "The increase is not much, so it will not be of much help to you eight-winged angels."
"Not small, not small anymore." Saint Angel shook his head hurriedly and said, "This kind of food that can increase the strength of the soul will definitely have diminishing effects if eaten every day. But if I eat it every now and then, coupled with my sincere and hard practice, I have the confidence that I can refine my soul to level 11 within seventy or eighty years. Your Majesty, this area of water is a blessed land for our kingdom of God."
"Seventy or eighty years?" St. John, who was not very interested in food, also became interested and asked in surprise, "Angel, could you be mistaken? According to your original progress, it will take at least 150 years to reach level 11."
"John, you try it too." Wu Hui smiled and caught another prawn and made a delicious meal for St. John.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Saint John took the delicacy with great trepidation and ate it in two or three bites. After a few seconds, his deep eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "This, this, this is indeed effective. Although the help to me is minimal, if I eat it for a long time, it can help me reduce a hundred years of hard training."
At the level of St. John, it is even more difficult to advance to the 12th level of soul strength. If you practice normally and can achieve the goal within 300 years, it is already good.
What a blessing it is to be able to reduce a hundred years of asceticism.
To be honest, within the sphere of influence controlled by Wu Hui, there are some rare treasures that can strengthen the soul. There are even several carefully cultivated sacred fruits planted in the kingdom of God, which are much more effective than prawns.
However, the number of sacred fruits is extremely rare, and the ripening cycle is very slow. Even if all of them are given to a level 10 god to enjoy, they will not play a decisive role.
On the contrary, this kind of prawns seems to be very numerous in this area of water. If an industrial cycle can be formed, it will be of great help to the Kingdom of God.