Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    Meditation Academy has a long history and was first proposed by the master of Nanxun retreat.

    He found that after cultivating to Mahayana, the strength of spiritual consciousness will determine the speed of cultivation base gain.

    Therefore, he set up a meditation institute, specially training the disciples' spiritual strength, so as to break the mountain in front of the future Nanxun disciples.

    At present, there are a total of 81 meditation rooms in the meditation house, and all the secret rooms are underground.

    There are four types of rooms in Tiandi Xuanhuang, each of which is different.

    There are only three Tianzihao rooms that have entered Qiongfeng. In addition to supplying the first-class peaks for cultivation on weekdays, there are many uncles and elders who come to practice here.

    The Tianzihao room not only has bright and bright night pearls embedded on the four walls, but also fifty cold jade beds and silk futons that allow the disciples to reunite their minds and spirits. Know the tired spirit tea.

    Now this first-class treatment, let alone Wei Zhao, even their master Mu Daoren has not been here a few times.

    A group of junior brothers and sisters walked in and were shocked.

     "Senior brother, I don't even dare to get on this jade bed, is this true? If I sit on it, will it disappear?"

    "The silk futon needs ten thousand spirit stones. My grandfather, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up later, I may not want to leave!"

    "Use it however you want. But wait for the spirit tea."

    Su Yu spoke leisurely.

    He took out a pair of silver chopsticks from the mustard bag.

    As soon as she opened her mouth, she used silver chopsticks to take out the small leaves of the spirit tea from the jade box, all of which were small leaves, emerald green, soft, and smelled light but not smoked. , "Don't drink enough tea."

    The brothers and sisters are a little dazed.

    But Wei Zhao nodded after thinking for a moment, "Drinking spirit tea when you have cultivated until your consciousness is exhausted, the effect will be better. What your second sisters mean is, go to practice first, don't covet spirit tea."

    Su Yu: “…”

    She was just afraid of the serious staff meal later, they couldn't use it.

    Well, he's fine with that.

    "Thank you second senior sister for your suggestion." The junior brothers and sisters responded in unison.

    None of them forgot, entering the Tianzi room is all thanks to the senior sister, they are grateful, dare not forget, and cherish it very much.

    After saying that, all of them looked solemn and happy in order of the disciples, touched the corresponding jade bed, and then crossed their knees on it.

    Fifty jade beds in the Tianzi room are engraved with formations.

    A forbidden spirit formation that can seal all their spiritual power.

    The other is the Eight Illusion Formation, which will let the monks enter the illusion, just like being in a secret realm to fight against monsters. The strength of the illusion is determined by their sea of ​​consciousness.

    Under the action of the two phases, they had to use their spiritual sense to fight against the impact of the monsters in the environment, so as to achieve the gain effect.

    In addition, there are restrictions on each jade bed. Once the monks open it, they can close all the senses and ensure that they will not disturb each other.

    "Don't be reckless, if you feel reluctant, stop and rest in time." Wei Zhao warned again worriedly.

    "Yes, Third Senior Brother."

    Everyone closed their eyes.

    Hang Wan'er and other core disciples entered the illusion only after their ordinary disciples entered the meditation.

    Wei Zhao sat in a wheelchair and was very pleased.

    They have a bright future to Qiongfeng.

    But when he turned to look at Su Yu, his eyes froze.

    "Second Senior Sister, you—"

    Cut out the tea leaves in the jade box slowly with silver chopsticks.

    Wei Zhao: “…”

    "What's the matter?" Su Yu kept moving, but raised his eyebrows and gestured to him.

    Wei Zhao smiled wryly.

    What?

    Naturally it is a matter of cultivation.

    He looked left and right at his junior and younger brothers and sisters, and seeing that everyone had already entered the illusion of the sea, he could not hear him, so he drove the wheelchair to Su Yu.

    "Second Senior Sister, our third-class peak in the meditation room can only enter for fifteen days a year. If we don't step up our practice now...the wasted time, the meditation room will not supply us."

    Wei Zhao thought for a while, but he gritted his teeth and decided to persuade Su Yu.

    She used to be unable to cultivate, but she has made continuous breakthroughs recently, and she is obviously more talented than other juniors.

    How can you waste time?

    Even an alchemist has a limit on his lifespan.

    At that time, the more alchemy, the sooner they die.

    "Senior sister, even the guardian elders of Jiangu are trapped in their cultivation, and their lifespan is exhausted. If they don't work hard at this moment..."

    Su Yu cushioned the small leaves of the spirit tea clipped out of the cushion, and he saw that there were already seventy or eighty leaves. He immediately poured it into the spring water to clean it, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and cultivate."

    Wei Zhao:

    Why is he cultivating? He was in a wheelchair, but she clearly had her dantian intact and her meridians intact!

    Su Yu squinted, facing the radiance of the night pearl, shaking the spirit tea gently, not long after shaking his head and cleaning it again.

    "The spiritual material for repairing your meridians, Qian Qingqiu said that there is no exchange office, and they were all bought a few months ago. Eighty percent of it was done by your senior brother Qiu Jia. But he also mentioned it a few days ago. , His uncle is going to the depths of the secret realm, and he should be able to return in about the fifteenth day, so he will definitely give me a reply."

    Su Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zhao.

    "Wait for a while. The meditation room trains your spiritual consciousness. What you have damaged is the golden elixir of the meridians, which has nothing to do with the spiritual consciousness. You can practice, go ahead."

    Wei Zhao couldn't refute either.

    Before it was changed, he would never have said it, she would have lost her temper, and felt that he was going to teach her a lesson.

    But now that she can cultivate, she is amazing and talented, and he doesn't want to see her wasting her talent.

     Wei Zhao said more and more firmly, "Senior sister, are you free now, and practice hard."

    "Do you think I'm free?" Su Yu was surprised.

    "It's okay, I have a headache just thinking about it," Su Yu stood up holding the already cleaned spirit tea leaves, "I'm going, can't I do it?"

    She was also negligent.

    As the head of the back kitchen, she should join in the group building of this kind of back kitchen, and be in a group with the assistants.

    Let them know that she is always with them and they are a team.

    Su Yu thought about it, and quickly collected the things into the mustard bag. Based on the principle of being integrated into the group and hearing the true voice of the team, he finally sat leisurely on the empty jade bed in the middle of the group of junior brothers and sisters.

    Wei Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes showing relief.

    The current second senior sister not only worked hard for them, but also stabilized their minds at critical moments, and now she is willing to listen to their advice.

    If he is injured, he will get a second senior sister with such a makeover, he is willing.

    Even if there is no hope of cultivation in this life, it is nothing.

    Wei Zhao's eyes twinkled.

    Immediately, he pushed his arms on the wheelchair and moved to the jade bed with difficulty.

    Second Senior Sister is right, he can also exercise some spiritual consciousness, although it is a hundred times more difficult than ordinary monks, he can overcome it.

    He looked at Su Yu resolutely, but as soon as he admired his gaze, others trembled.

    Seeing Su Yu on the jade bed, she was finally willing to put the spirit tea aside, but she turned out a bunch of pots and pans!

    In an instant, the jade bed beneath her flashed gray and white, and the two arrays were driven, but they did not trap her in the slightest, and she took out another piece as usual. of a huge chopping block, above the knees.

    The action is smooth and not abrupt at all.

    Wei Zhao: "...!"

    How can it be so outrageous?

    Once you enter the illusion, you will be attacked by the monsters in it, and the monk has to resist with all his strength.

    "Second Senior Sister, have you entered the Illusory Formation yet?" Wei Zhao turned his head to look left and right, all the disciples who entered the Illusory Formation looked painful, their foreheads were dripping with sweat, their faces were full of consciousness and monsters The exhausted look of fighting, "Didn't the monsters in the phantom attack you?"

    This jaw shrimp was so cold that it was so cold that it was the size of a jade bed.

    At this moment, she is pinching the jawed shrimp's head armor with a serrated forehead with one hand, and pinching the hardest third condyle on its tail vertebra with the other...

    With a twist, it broke in the middle.

    Pinching the tail of the shrimp, she pulled out the white jade-like shrimp body that was several times thicker than her arm.

    It was beautiful and neat, and there was not a trace of meat left on the inside of the carapace.

    And soon, she touched the back of the thick shrimp, cut a small opening with a copper knife, and reached out and pulled a whole cyan shrimp line from its subcutaneous back and completely pulled it out come out.

    "Attack me?"

    Su Yu raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips.

    "I'd be fine if I didn't attack them."

    Wei Zhao:

    Su Yu sat on the jade bed, her hands kept moving, but her consciousness was in the illusion.

    At this moment, the picture in front of her was suddenly a secret place beside the stream, and all kinds of birds and beasts passed in front of her.

    Standing, a golden-backed wolf, who was destined to her, roared up to the sky and slammed into her viciously, but her dantian cauldron trembled and suddenly rushed into the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

    The golden-backed wolf stopped for a second, and the wolf was stiff.

    The five-element cauldron in the sea of ​​​​knowledge seemed to realize that this wolf cannot be used for cooking, it is just a phantom, and the cauldron swayed and returned to her dantian.

    Boring.

    It's a pity that the fat and thin look is perfect.

    Light can see, but cannot practice, what is the use of this illusion?

    Su Yu sighed, too lazy to look any further, and turned off his consciousness.

    Refocusing on the huge shrimp on her chopping board, she nodded in satisfaction.

    There is nothing wrong with this shrimp except that it is bigger.

    She looked at Wei Zhao in a good mood and nodded, "Third Junior Brother, you cultivate seriously, stop talking to me for fun."

    Wei Zhao:

    "If you are attentive, you will be rewarded when you wake up."

    "!"

     Wei Zhao was dragged into the illusion by the jade bed formation before he could speak.

    "Huh!? How did this jade bed formation fail?"

    The guard disciple was surprised.

    But he was about to investigate, but found that there was no problem, he was immediately relieved.

    "Maybe I'm blind..."

    "Cough-"

    "Hu...cough-"

    Su Yu climbed off the jade bed and stood on the ground.

    She is holding salt water in one hand, rubbing it evenly on the giant crystal shrimp the size of a jade bed, so that some of the protein solidifies, increasing the crispy taste of the shrimp bite.

    But soon, all kinds of painful groans came from the stone room, and the heavy breathing like a bellows gradually became louder and louder, one after another.

    Su Yu raised his eyes and looked around.

    Hang Waner, who was closest to her, had black hair stuck to her forehead, and her teeth were bleeding from biting her lips.

    The other brothers and sisters behind her were also in the same pain, their fists on their knees were tightly clenched, and blue veins burst out.

    Su Yu frowned.

    She didn't feel any discomfort in the illusion.

    "Giggle..."

    There was a sudden sound of teeth grinding on the left.

    She turned her head and saw Yan Yan sitting next to Yu Dong, her whole body trembling, her cross-legged posture changed to one knee at some point, her hands leaning against the dragon scale sword to insert The jade bed struggled to support it and did not fall down.

    And his eyes were still open, full of scarlet, and he stared at the straight direction where she was without focusing, as if he had lost consciousness.

    Su Yu's action of massaging the egg white on the shrimp couldn't help but stop, but immediately accelerated.

    After sizing, she raised her hands high, holding the shrimp like a small dragon, and slid into the huge oil pan like a tub in an instant.

     Quickly grab a stick and slide the shrimp.

    The five-element pot is burning.

    It's almost time for dinner, brothers and sisters insist!

    "Senior brother, are you saying that the magic formation in the Tianzifang is so fierce that it can't last for half a day without a golden elixir? A qi-refining disciple cultivates a stick of incense, but drinking spirit tea can't make it up for a day? "

    In the Xuanzi room, a little junior sister next to Chen Shuxin could hardly sit up straight, and slumped to the ground with her head supported.

    But she still frowned and said worriedly.

    "What about Zhi Qiong Peak? Senior Brother, should we remind them to practice in the Tianzi Room. If something happens to them, we are all third-class peaks and should help—"

    Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by the younger brother next to Chen Shuxin.

    "Little Sparrow, practice well, don't waste time."

    "It was Zhi Qiongfeng who went to the Tianzifang himself, and it wasn't Senior Brother who tied them up! What does it have to do with Senior Brother?"

    Ling Que had to say more, but Chen Shuxin glanced at her.

    "It looks like you have some spare time left?"

    Ling Que's face turned pale, and she immediately meditated on the futon, daring not to speak.

    Chen Shuxin raised his eyes and looked outside the stone chamber door with a smile.

    Wei Zhao gritted his teeth and refused to make any painful noises.

    He fought with the second-grade Huang Fenghu in the fantasy realm, and his throat was held down by its paw.

    Wei Zhao closed his eyes in pain.

    The meridians were damaged, and his consciousness was gradually declining.

    After all, he can't cultivate, his wreckage is already inferior to that of an ordinary monk, and his consciousness begins to regress.

    But suddenly an elegant scent of spiritual tea poured into his nose and mouth, making him loose again under the tiger's claws.

    Wei Zhao is delighted.

    The spirit tea in Tianzifang is really good.

    The chaotic muddy feeling slowly faded away.

    I don't know which junior brother or sister is drinking tea, and this transcendent smell actually wafts to his stone bed.

    Just as I was thinking about it, I listened to the discussion of a few brothers and sisters.

    "Second Senior Sister, I moved Third Senior Brother here!"

    Wei Zhao: "!"

    For a long time, Wei Zhao, who was bewildered, heard Su Yu's calm voice.

    "Hmm. Let's go."

    Wei Zhao: "?"

    As soon as he struggled, he immediately woke up from the illusion.

    There was a white light in front of him, and he saw more than 30 junior brothers and sisters sitting in a circle with futons, each with chopsticks—

    Poke a steaming giant jade shrimp pill into the middle stone bed!

    "!"