Lin Qianxing went out and found that the warriors from the Wukong Sect had already brought the [Ten Thousand Food Tanks] to him.

In addition to the [Ten Thousand Food Jars], there are also some gold and silver items.

Lin Qianxing didn't care about gold or silver, his eyes were always on the [Ten Thousand Food Tanks].

After the strong men carrying things left, Lin Qianxing reached out and touched the [Wanshu Vat].

[Ten Thousand Food Jar: It can generate any kind of ordinary food you have eaten, but a kind of food can only be generated once. [Cunning: Every time the user generates a piece of food, he will become disgusted with that food.]]

This thing actually has the same effect as the one used.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing had a thought in his mind and wanted to create the food he had seen in other worlds.

But it ultimately failed.

[Wanshitan] only trembled for a moment, and then there was no change.

This means it cannot be produced.

"Can it only be ordinary food in this world? What is the definition of ordinary? Ordinary in the eyes of all living beings? Or ordinary in the eyes of users? What is the definition of food? Is everything that can be eaten considered food? I can eat food that others cannot. Does it count if you eat it?”

Lin Qianxing was thinking about some possibilities, and felt that Liu Bing and the others' development of the [Wanshi Tank] was quite limited, and they did not really make use of it at all.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing took a picture of the [Wanshi Tank], and a large amount of sawdust suddenly appeared in it.

Lin Qianxing nodded.

Sure enough, the definition of food varies from person to person.

Because he practiced martial arts, he once ate sawdust, so it can be defined as food.

Lin Qianxing picked up a handful of sawdust and felt an inexplicable feeling of repulsion towards it.

It was as if the thing in his hand was the most disgusting filth in the world, and all the cells in his body were rejecting it.

Lin Qianxing shook off the wood chips casually, and with a thought, all the wood chips in the [Wanshi Vat] flew out, and then were ignited in the air by Lin Qianxing's spiritual skills, and burned to ashes.

It was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, just looking at the pile of sawdust would make him want to vomit.

However, Lin Qianxing found that although he felt a little nauseous when looking at sawdust, he stopped vomiting when looking at wood.

The nature of this absolute rule is somewhat similar to the blessing of Tao Fruit.

At this time, Lin Qianxing patted the [Ten Thousand Food Tanks] again.

The next moment, countless crystal fragments of pain suddenly formed.

Lin Qianxing smiled. As expected, ordinary could be defined.

In his eyes, everything under the Dao Fruit is very ordinary, so basically anything he has eaten can be regenerated.

As for not being able to eat it?

The pain crystal fragments he is generating now are small square particles.

Is it enough to turn it into smaller particles?

Lin Qianxing suppressed his nausea and picked up a pain crystal. Then a ray of pain power appeared on his fingertips, and he exerted a slight force.

Click~!

The crystals of pain shattered into powder.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing found that he had no objection to these powders. He could eat them directly without feeling nauseated.

"If it changes its shape, is it a new kind of food? Just like the same potato, it can also be made into fried potatoes, boiled potatoes, fried potatoes, potato strips, potato cubes, and mashed potatoes." Lin Qianxing

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing crushed all the pain crystals in the [Wanshui Jar] and poured them into the dark stomach bag, and started trying again.

When he patted the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] again and a pile of cylindrical pain crystals were formed, a very intriguing smile bloomed on his face.
Chapter completed!