Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    There was an uproar outside the library.

    "What happened, I have never seen a disciple fall asleep and get up again..."

    "Are you all awake in the Qi refining period?"

    The precepts hall elders and the eleven peak masters could not help but lean forward from their seats. Seems like this, they can figure out the situation in the library.

    "Could it be that there is a lack of maintenance for the Wordless Book of Heaven recently?" Eleven Peak Yuan Rong asked curiously.

    The red-robed elder shook his head, "The treasure is undiminished, and the body of the celestial book is still in the precepts hall. I checked it yesterday, and there is no problem."

    Wordless Book of Heaven is a Grade 6 magic weapon that Nanxun obtained in the ancient secret realm many years ago.

    Below Yuan Ying, it can be read by thousands of people at the same time.

    However, it does not have a word.

    "Could it be because of her refining tools that she found the way to read the scripture?"

    The red robe elder thought for a moment, "There is no word for understanding, it all depends on the disciple's recent experience. We have tried many times. The higher the disciple's understanding and cultivation, the longer he can read. If they are diligent in their cultivation in the near future, they are only one step away from enlightenment, and when they read it, they will gain something and help them realize an epiphany.”

    These words made the onlookers who were watching the game today stunned and envious.

    Third ranking is both an assessment and an opportunity.

    Usually disciples don’t have the opportunity to read the Wordless Book. But at the time of the big competition, the martial arts took it out.

    Who doesn't want an opportunity like this?

    I envy the disciples of the third peak!

    "But to be fair, even if we were given a chance, most of them would fall asleep. Didn't I say that we must sleep when we refine our Qi, and it's hard to hold our foundation?"

     "That's right, what happened to Zhi Qiong Peak!"

    Everyone's astonished eyes could not help but focus on the Bookstore again, and they forgot the other eleven peak assessment disciples who were preparing to go down to Bi Taoshan and rushed to the Bookstore.

    How?

    Su Yu was in the library, holding an iron pot, and poured the red, bright and tender fish fillets with steam into a big white porcelain sea bowl.

    Boiled fish, strong but fresh.

    Different from exquisite Huaiyang cuisine, it has a bold aesthetic and informal pleasure.

    The steaming heat can make people sweaty whether they eat in winter or summer.

    And this dish is also known as boiling fish.

    Su Yu lowered his eyebrows, lit an iron pot with a spirit fire, and fried a layer of floating dogwood peppers and peppercorns in the boiling oil until it was fragrant and fragrant. The Dou Da white porcelain sea bowl of the second-grade stingray fish.

    In an instant, there was a stinging sound, and the boiling scorching completely forced out the aroma of fish meat and the spicy aroma of dogwood and spicy seeds.

    In that instant, the sound of crackling and the aroma of blasting projectiles filled the 12th floor of the library.

    The domineering of the empowerment.

    Several disciples woke up in an instant.

    Hot, spicy, and double-stimulating, it rushed into their five senses unreasonably.

    More importantly, the smell awakened their physical memory.

    Meditation Academy, whenever they are tired of knowing the sea, as long as they persist for a while, they can smell the aroma of the second sister's shrimp Dan, and they all know that when the second sister arrives, they will feed them the shrimp Dan on time time!

    Now they are in distress, and when they smell the gushing aroma, they feel that it is time to feed.

    "Save my dog's life, Second Senior Sister—"

    "Senior Brother Five, I'm so sleepy, can you feed me pills?"

    The disciples who had just fallen asleep and were still in a light sleep struggled to wake up, and stretched out their troubled hands towards the front, so confused and powerless.

    Su Yu raised his eyelids, put the boiled fish in the middle of the crowd, "This time, you can't take pills. Senior sister just let you smell the smell and cheer up."

    Wang Mei to quench thirst, study hard.

    Second Senior Sister is the devil, right?

    Zhao Ran poked his temples with both hands.

    He wants to wake up, he wants to read.

    Smelling the aroma of Dan, he seemed to be okay again.

    But after a while, the strong aroma of the boiling fish gradually drifted away and weakened.

    When he looked at the Wordless Heavenly Book, the spirit of the Qingming moment became chaotic again, and his eyelids drooped down again.

    The same is true for most of the other disciples.

    "It still doesn't work."

    The Peak Master was also discussing.

    "I know that even if she can refine alchemy, this level is not so easy. Although I don't know how she wakes up the disciples and wakes them up. Go to sleep, what's the use of it?"

    But soon, they saw Su Yu in the projection array with his hands behind his back, frowning for two steps.

    Immediately she lit the iron pot with a spirit fire.

    Not long after, the constant voices of the disciples of Qiongfeng came from the projection array.

    "Huh? It smells so good... I'm awake again?"

    "Ah, I fell asleep again, but now I'm awake!"

    Visitors:

    The disciples of Zhi Qiong Peak slept and woke up, woke up and slept again, and it was even more lively than any assessment.

    This is still like a library, listening to this conversation, I thought it was an inn at the foot of the mountain.

    Sit.

    The verdict elders who made the question all saw their foreheads beating.

    "It's hilarious!"

    Second-level Peak Master Yi Ge glanced at Chen Shuxin, his beloved disciple of Bitao Mountain under Yu Jian, then looked at Zhi Qiong Peak, snorted coldly, "Zhi Qiong Peak disciples simply despise the Holy Land of Book Collection Pavilion. , let them comprehend the Wordless Heavenly Book, which is an opportunity that others don't have, and it's actually like this."

    "The peak master took the lead, concocting alchemy in it, and he had already told me that he could not take alchemy, but now this image is clearly overflowing with the fragrance of elixirs, the medicinal power and aura are scattered, and the disciples inhaled one or two points when they fell asleep. , Elder Hall, isn't this a violation?"

    "Now, they haven't announced their qualifications for the second round! What are you waiting for?" Yi Ge stretched out his hand and looked left and right, "Zhufeng Peak Master, let's vote together."

    As soon as the voice fell, the former seven peaks nodded, but a cold snort from the peak of Nascent Soul sounded.

    They suddenly turned pale, and under the pressure, they could not speak.

    They are also Nascent Souls, but compared to Zhang Daoren, who is about to be transformed and has been cultivating for five hundred years, it is too far behind.

      Now, smell it and return it to the sect! If you ate it before, now you take it out for me!"

    “…”

    Does this make sense?

    The Peak Masters are speechless.

    But just as Zhang Daoren had a complete victory, and Shu Shuang looked at the projection again, his old face also changed, and he secretly shouted badly.

    "He's taking pills against the law!" The sixth peak master stood up with a smile.

    "Little Sixteen, don't take it—"

    In the library, Hang Wan'er exclaimed suddenly.

    However, it was too late, Zhao Ran stared, subconsciously leaned over to the bowl of red soup closest to him and took a sip.

    The other person was shocked, and the sky-like pungency rushed across his forehead, and his mouth seemed to be on fire in an instant.

    The overbearing stimulation and the delicious softness are magically combined.

    He was thinking about it, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a figure appeared in front of him, it was the red-robed elder they were familiar with.

      Position, it is forbidden to take pills."

    Rules are rules, and once they are set, they must not be violated.

    He frowned and looked at Zhao Ran.

     Zhao Ran's face was pale when facing the Yuanying elder, but he had seen Zhang Daoren a few times, and he quickly regained his composure.

    After a long while, under the attention of everyone, she stood up with a pale face, "Elder, I'm wronged, I didn't take the pill."

    The onlookers in front of the projection array: "?"

    The sixth peak: "?"

    Elder Judgment stood in the library, his expression moved slightly, "Don't argue, I feel the aura in your mouth fluctuating."

    "I don't really—"

    Zhao Ran was secretly eating with his sleeves to cover, so he couldn't help but put down the hem of his clothes.

    "My mouth is the magic weapon that Second Senior Sister just refined!"

    Onlookers: "!?"

    Sixth Peak Peak Master: "Absurd!"

    In the viewing seat, the peak masters all laughed.

    However, when I saw Zhao Ran, the disciple of Qiongfeng in the projection array, after opening his mouth, a real treasure light flickered in his mouth.

    Under his panic rebuttal, Baoguang clapped and fell to the floor of the library.

    Although the projection array is not clear enough, it is enough for everyone to see what is falling on the ground—

    Not Dan.

    It is a jade-clear Baoguang comb with well-proportioned comb teeth, two agate red treasures flashing on the tips of the teeth, showing a hint of steam just out of the oven.

    Everyone:

    On the seat, Zhang Daoren's mouth twitched, but he quickly coughed, "It turned out to be a magic weapon, alas, some people are clumsy, how can there be any medicine?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the sixth peak master, "I am the master, you will make one later and give it to Zhi Qiongfeng! No, don't think about leaving today!"

    The sixth peak is dumbfounded.

    In the library.

    Su Yu put away the double-eared iron pot, looked calm, and stepped forward lightly, "Elder, is there any problem? Can we continue to have an epiphany?"

    Did you just have an epiphany?

    Elder Hongpao wanted to ask a question, but in the end he was silent, just took a deep look at Xiao Shiliu Zhao Ran.

    "Take a good look, the library is not a place to play, don't make fun of it."

     Wrong!

    Zhao Ran's slightly fat face was full of grievances.

    "I'm not funny."

    The ruling elder's eyes were half-closed, "...Don't put the treasure in your mouth." Did he have to say it so clearly?

    Zhao Ran sucked his nose, did not dare to refute any more, only dared to mumble, "But the second sister's blind treasure came out of her mouth."

    Elder Judge's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

    "Sixteen, don't argue with the elders." Su Yu held his forehead.

    Listen any more and she will faint.

    She looked at the fish bones that Zhao Ran spat out on the ground, the second-grade jade comb formed.

    I don't want to take a second look.

    "Pick up what you spit out."

    Master Su couldn't bear to throw away kitchen waste.

    "Come on, there are several blind treasures in these soup bowls that can be opened. You can choose, I will open the second grade this time!"

    Ignoring the expression of Elder Judgment's blowing beard and staring, he quickly picked up the jade comb on the floor of the library, rinsed it with spiritual water, and wiped it with his sleeve.

    He held it in his hand happily, and before he could input much spiritual energy, the jade comb flew to the back of his head.

    These two magic weapons have directly recognized the master!

    The Elder Judgment was amazed.

    Everyone sees it.

    The disciple also didn’t know what to say, and really didn’t know why he put the comb magic weapon in his mouth.

    How to treat your magic weapon is your own habit.

    Even if the boss comes, he can't control this.

    Everyone just thought it was a new thing, and quickly turned their attention.

    Only Qian Qingqiu, standing in the corner, and his younger brother Lin Zhen were extremely surprised.

    "Senior brother, they mentioned opening the blind treasure again. Could it be related to swallowing the magic treasure?"

    Qian Qingqiu smiled wryly, he didn't know either.

    And listen, he too… kinda wants to try, what the hell.

    Lin Zhen also looked at the projection array with envy, "Second-grade magic weapon, comb. She can even refine it."

    Qian Qingqiu nodded, but a worry flashed across his face soon.

    At this moment, what is the function of her refining this thing.

    This comb seems to be a magic weapon for attacking, and it does not help the epiphany of the wordless scripture.

    If Zhi Qiong Peak can't comprehend it for a long time, even if you don't sleep, you will not be able to leave the library, and will soon be surpassed by other peaks.

    This kind of problem, Qian Qingqiu can see the peak of a golden core, and all the Nascent Soul Peak Masters and elders present can see it.

    But soon.

    In the picture on the projection, a pair of combs glowing with precious light flew up, the second grade or the first grade, and even a third grade!

    They each flew to the back of the Qiongfeng disciple's hair.

    It was automatically attached to their scalp and combed up and down.

    "What is this magic weapon?"

    "The effect is-"

    No one knows.

    But soon they knew it all.

    In the projection, the chubby disciple who attracted the red-clothed elder, sat upright in front of the incomparably difficult wordless scripture.

    I was sleepy at first, and I didn't know what the wordless scripture said, but at this moment he was combed by the second-grade high-end comb, and he kept nodding at the wordless scripture.

    He seemed to be chanting in a low voice.

    "So it is."

    "Oh, now I seem to suddenly understand-"

    The audience in front of the projection array: "???"

    Grandpa, do these two combs have brains?