Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    On the arena, the fiendish scorpion transformed into the sound of the piano passed through the five layers of nesting dolls, towering and ferocious, and immediately trampled towards Xu Meng and the other five.

    Xu Mengxiu was the highest, and his body was shocked.

    The other four people were violently shaken, their faces were pale, their nose and mouth were bleeding, and they fell to the ground!

    Everyone gasped.

    The ruling elders could not help but look at Lu Yizhou.

    Yunwu Peak looked for the sword repair foreign aid, but he couldn't even get up.

    Xu Meng's expression on the stage changed dramatically.

    If it weren't for his middle stage, he might have fallen at this moment.

    He took a deep breath and held his Yuan to return to one, only then did he stabilize the chaotic and trembling sea of ​​consciousness.

    Xu Meng's face was solemn, "This is not a hundred birds chasing a phoenix. I have fought thousands of times, and I have never seen this piano art, what is it called."

    Lu Yizhou held the piano and smiled, "Well, no. My second senior sister took the name..."

    Su Yu, who was under the ring, covered his forehead.

    "This qin art is called Qi Su."

    As soon as Lu Yizhou finished speaking, he smiled and fell on his back for a moment.

    The sea of ​​knowledge was exhausted, and he had already lost his strength.

    Hang Wan'er hurried forward.

    Elder Judgment waved his sleeves and sent him and the four who fell from Yunwu Peak to the stage.

    On the seat, Wei Zhao looked at Su Yu in a complicated way, "Second Senior Sister's Seven Slaps Pill, Fourth Junior Brother understands a lot, he is not good at fighting. Now under Xu Mengdao, With one enemy and four, his qin skills are very refined, and he really won the true meaning of the second senior sister's seven slaps."

    Three sets of ducks…

    Su Yu: "Cough."

    She just looked at it, and she really felt very familiar.

    Unexpectedly, it really is.

    She pressed her eyebrows.

    Chinese cuisine has wisdom, tradition, history and nation.

    In modern times, there are scientific theories of physiochemical chemistry and nutrition to further enhance cooking skills.

    Those who know how to cook can learn by analogy.

    The wisdom and truth contained in the word cooking can be used to compete with immortals... Of course, it is also possible.

    In this regard, Master Su is not humble at all.

    "He learned well, give him 2,000 contribution points." Su Yu is generous, and has always fully affirmed the progress of his deputy.

    Hang Wan'er looked at the unconscious fourth senior brother with envy and admiration.

    "Senior brother, what kind of piano technique is this, I have never seen it in piano lessons."

    Lin Zhen who was in the seat, looked at the senior brother beside him.

    "It's all put together, what..."

    Qian Qingqiu's expression also just recovered from being stunned. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Su Yu from a distance.

    The demon, the hoof flower Dan?

    Half pay, he put his slender fingers on his forehead, raised his head and sneered.

    Lin Zhen: "?"

    It's over, brother is stupid.

    I don't know if I don't know, and he doesn't laugh at senior brother.

    "Who said Nanxun didn't have the qin formula after Yuanying," Qian Qingqiu kept laughing, "It's a big mistake."

    Lin Zhen looked blank.

    Zhu Ying didn't quite understand, but her face was full of joy, "It seems that Zhi Qiongfeng has a chance to win."

    However, Qian Qingqiu stopped smiling, frowned and looked at the ring.

    Only Xu Meng is left.

    Last person.

    The most difficult one.

    To Qiongfeng, what surprises do you have?

    Under the ring,

    Hang Wan'er also looked at Xu Meng bit her lip, "The precious light of the bursting sixty-six just now is exhausted, and it can no longer resist the blow of Jindan."

    Xu Meng Jindan mid-term.

    And they only have Yan Yan and Yu Dong to build the foundation. They don't have any magic weapon to defend against Jindan, they can only rely on themselves.

    Wei Zhao's expression was solemn, but he calmed down quickly, "It's a blessing to be able to get to this point. As the second senior sister said, not this year, we still have next year."

    Hang Wan'er pursed her red lips, but she didn't want to lose.

    She looked at Su Yu secretly with a hint of hope in her eyes.

    Second Senior Sister...Is there any other way?

    Since she returned to the mountain, Second Senior Sister has always been able to do things that others cannot.

    "Senior sister—" Hang Waner is eager.

    What a chef can do is only the part of the dish that is brought to the table of the diners.

    Working hard in the back kitchen is what a chef is all about.

    After serving, it's up to the diners to judge.

    Su Yu rested his cheeks with one hand and flipped through the map of monsters with the other, with a calm expression, "Do your best and obey the destiny."

    Second Senior Sister has no choice.

    Even though Hang Wan'er had already felt it, she still couldn't hide her loss.

    Sure enough, on the ring, Xu Meng was alone, and he raised his knife arrogantly.

    "You are indeed able to fight against Jindan."

    Xu Meng grinned.

    Even he never thought that there were so many ways to reach Qiongfeng.

    The two sword cultivators lent to him by Chen Shuxin were vulnerable and useless in front of the foundation building sound repair, it was absurd!

    "I admire you all very much, but unfortunately, if Wei Zhao advances to Jindan, maybe you still have hope..."

     "Just let the horse come over, don't talk nonsense." Yu Dong opened the mustard seed bag and began to swallow the medicine.

    Xu Meng chuckled, "Want to replenish spiritual power? Useless!"

    He slapped Yu Dong with one knife.

    "It's useless for you to take medicine pills!"

    Even if Yu Dong had replenished his spiritual energy to the peak, he was coerced by his golden core and locked firmly.

    With one blow, Xu Meng slapped them and flew out of the ring together with the two qi refining juniors.

    Yan Yan was caught off guard and his face changed suddenly.

    "It's your turn."

    Xu Meng frowned.

    "It turns out that you have already passed the Inquiring Heart Sword Formation, but it's not enough, it's still too weak, we're a big gap away—"

     Before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Yan smile wryly.

    "Yeah, we're too far off."

    Idiot, do you understand now?

    Xu Meng sneered, but as soon as he raised the knife, he saw Yan Yan suddenly turn around and walk in front of Elder Judgment.

    Xu Meng was stunned, "What? Are you going to admit defeat?"

    He stopped the knife.

    But I heard Yan Yan say, "Elder, according to the sect rules, if the disciple wants to break through in the middle of the big competition, what should I do?"

    The elder Judgment looked at Yan Yan suddenly, with a pair of bright eyes, but after examining for a moment, his eyebrows twitched slightly, "If you want to break through, the competition will be suspended. After the promotion is completed, continue."

    "Which of you want to break through?"

    Xu Meng stared, "Yan Yan, you can't delay time, you have just reached the middle stage of foundation building, and you haven't reached the threshold of the later stage."

    It will be cut with a single knife.

    However, just as he was about to meet him, Yan Yan sat down with his knees crossed.

    "I'm going to break through, now."

    Xu Meng's blade was immediately held down by the ruling elder.

    He was about to open his mouth when he saw Yan Yan looked down at the ring, and took out a bowl, two bowls, three bowls from the mustard bag... a total of twelve bowls with a faint golden shimmer of soup.

    Xu Meng: "!"

    Judgment Elder: "...?"

    To Qiongfeng, all the brothers and sisters looked at Su Yu.

    Su Yu reached out and rested his forehead.

    The child is too old to be controlled.

    Master Su let out a slow breath, "No wonder I've been seeing new bowls all the time recently, and old bowls are missing one by one."

    It's all hidden there.

    Hang Wan'er looked at the stage, her red lips couldn't close.

    Why didn't she think of using it together?

    The male swordsman is really cunning.

    On the ring, Yan Yan kept raising the sea bowl with his left and right hands, and drank it in one gulp. The speed was very fast, and the crystal clear soup kept rolling down from the corner of his mouth.

    "What is he doing? Is he crazy?"

     "Deceiving the elders and interrupting the competition under the guise of a breakthrough will not only result in the loss of Qiongfeng, but next year, the competition will deduct the length of delay from their stick of incense and double the punishment!"

    Everyone felt suffocated watching him move.

    "So what is he drowning? What is he drinking? Don't tell me it's Ju Ling powdered water!"

    But while speaking, a deep fragrance of chlorothalonil from the deep mountain wafted from the ring, and when they talked, it diffused into their nose and mouth.

      It caused saliva to flow from their lips and teeth instantly.

    They couldn't help but tug between their teeth.

    Unfortunately, there is only fragrance and no taste, which is regrettable.

    They couldn't help but move their eager eyes to the ring and to the hands of Yan Yan who was sitting cross-legged...on the sea bowls of different sizes.

    What is this?

    They couldn't help but follow Yan Yan's throat.

    Xu Meng on the stage couldn't help but show a hint of fascination.

    But after feeling that his dantian was running, he suddenly sobered up and stared at Yan Yan.

    I saw him pouring in a bowl, and the spiritual power of the whole body was surging, and the gain rose layer by layer!

    The middle and late stage of foundation building, the peak of middle foundation building…

    Xu Meng was shocked and angry, "Elder, he violated the rules, he is taking medicine pills to improve his cultivation!"

    "What?"

    Everyone was shocked.

    Then looked at Yan Yan, and was stunned.

    "The late stage of foundation building is almost here! How is it possible!"

     "What is he drinking!? How can there be such a quick effect of the spirit powder water! His cultivation is still soaring!"

    Qian Qingqiu was stunned in the audience.

    "Senior brother, I finally understand why you formed an alliance with Zhi Qiongfeng." Lin Zhen was enlightened.

    Zhu Ying nodded along with the chicken pecking the rice, "It's almost three small realms to break through on the spot, this must be an alliance."

    Qian Qingqiu: “…”

    He didn't think so.

    In the ring.

    A trace of complexity flashed on the face of the elder Judgment, he pondered for a while, then looked at Xu Meng, "Nan Xun did not prohibit taking pills in the ring. I can make the decision for the time you wait, and it will be doubled later. Compensate for you."

    Xu Meng:

    The other party's cultivation base is raised layer by layer.

    However, when he was anxious, Yan Yan finally drank all the dozen or so bowls he took out, and his cultivation stopped at the late stage of foundation building.

    He looked rosy and stood up.

    Xu Meng clenched the knife and slashed immediately.

    However, Yan Yan took out eight or nine trembling powdered plum-shaped medicinal pills from the mustard seed bag and inhaled.

    He took out a plate containing more than a dozen small amber kendama butterflies the size of thumbs, and put them all into his mouth.

    Xu Meng:

    Judgment Elder: "…"

    Su Yu: “…”

    Xu Meng gritted his teeth and slashed down.

    Ten high mountains suddenly fell from the sky.

    However, for a moment, white smoke came out of Yan Yan's head, and his spiritual energy was transpiring.

    The two-foot dragon scale sword in his hand, the dragon roared softly, and the sword light was one inch wide.

    The Sword of Reunification!

    Ten Mountains, Nine Mountains, Eight Mountains…

    Eighteen swords, nineteen swords, twenty swords…

    In the breath, the shadow of the sword went to the eighth layer, and the sword formation increased gradually!

    Xu Meng's eyes were splitting, "You sucked my sword intent! You have cultivated to the peak of the third-level sword?! You have been hiding your strength!?"

    Yan Yan didn't reply a word, and his sword moves continued.

    Gui Yijian's third-level peak, with twenty-seven swords floating in the air behind him!

    Press it down in one fell swoop to break the last mountain of swords!

    The cold knife in Xu Meng's hand, with a crisp ding, broke into two pieces from the middle.

    The tip of the knife fell to the ground.

    Knife repair, the knife is in the person.

    If it is destroyed by a knife, it will be a complete failure.

    Xu Meng shook his hands, his wrists were broken, and blood was flowing from his mouth.

    He staggered back.

    He was wearing a black suit, and a straight line of blood burst out from his chest in an instant.

    He was stunned for a moment and fell on his back.

    The crowd was shocked.

    A healing spell fell on Xu Meng in an instant.

    "To Qiongfeng—" The elder judge sighed, "Victory."

    As soon as the word fell, Yan Yan who was standing also spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the ring.

    His face was like golden paper, but he held the sword in his hand tightly.

    Second Senior Sister, he did it.

    Not for fish!

    "Senior Brother Chen, thank you for your advice. I have gained some insight after playing with you."

    It is ten floors higher than the Dou Tower.

    Chen Shuxin pulled a sword flower, closed his posture, smiled and nodded at the respectful Wupinjiefeng disciple in front of him, and he did not smile until the other party got off the ring to heal his injuries.

    "Is it the end of Dome?"

    Chen Shuxin returned to the special seat at the top of the peak, picked up the tea cup, and asked the younger brother who came back with a light smile.

    He didn't bother to pay attention to it, but according to the rules of the competition, he had to fight, so that he couldn't go down to watch the wonderful scene in person today.

    "How to defeat Zhi Qiongfeng, tell me carefully."

    The apprentice brother who was asked was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly, "Senior apprentice... They just got the third-rank position."

    "Huh?" Chen Shuxin took a sip of tea.

    "Who are you talking about, Tiegang Peak or Yunwu Peak?"

    Junior and brother opened and closed his mouth, and finally opened his mouth in embarrassment.

    "Senior brother...I'm talking about Zhi Qiongfeng."

    "?"

    "Zhi Qiongfeng has kept the third-class rank."

    With a snap, the tea cup in Chen Shuxin's hand suddenly shattered.

    "Don't worry."

     "Didn't the elders say that it's just that the mobilization of spiritual qi is too fierce, resulting in a temporary lack of qi and blood?"

    "Fix it. What are you panicking about?"

    After saying that, she took out another cast iron cauldron.

    All the younger brothers and sisters opened their mouths.

    It seems like I'm used to it, so I'm not surprised—no wonder.

    "Let's go, fortunately there is no challenge, I know they still have medicine pills!"

    "God, they're starting to dig out the mustard bag again... There won't be a spiritual vein buried under the peak of Qiongfeng, right? Why do you suddenly have the money to buy so many elixir!"

    "H-she, how did she pull out a pot?"

    “!?”

    A group of people watch secretly, and they are stupid at first sight.

    Put the medicine in a pot... No, it's even more outrageous than Yan Yan's bowl!