Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    On Baiyu Peak, birds and beasts are very lively.

    However, at this time, Chang Qing looked at the elixir in the jade bowl in front of him, and was at a loss for a moment.

    Su Yu waved.

    Yu Dong immediately stepped forward and presented a jasper spoon.

    Yu Dong never understood why the second sister asked him to buy so many sets of spoons, chopsticks, bowls and dishes with different styles and colors.

    But now he looked at the medicine pill in Chang Qing's hand, but he understood.

    The small bowl of jasper lining the milky white elixir is like coagulation, soft and delicate.

    If it is sold like this, can the price of the pills be increased by at least half?

    Yu Dong's mind moves quickly, and his eyes are full of golden light.

    Yu Qingzi was sitting, most of his attention was on his disciples, but at the peak of Yuanying, he soon discovered that the disciple standing behind Su Yu, holding the abacus, actually understood immediately, cultivated for growth.

    He was startled.

    Is this the genius disciple of Zhi Qiong Peak?

    No wonder Zhang Daoren, who has guarded Wanjian Mountain for a hundred years, praised that Xiao Su will rule the peak... This is simply a monster.

    Yu Qingzi was very envious.

    No wonder Mu Daoren never returns, with such a temporary peak master, he can indeed return slowly.

    "Then I'll take it?"

    Chang Qing pulled back Yu Qingzi's thoughts.

    But seeing Su Yu smiling brightly, "It's better to take it together."

    Evergreen can't bear it.

    He looked at those floating on the lotion, five or six were either spreading their wings, or standing with their feathers closed, or a little wind with their heads lowered and their hair down... It's really a variety of postures, each with its own charm .

    If you eat one, the rest will be incomplete.

    Are you missing a gesture?

    Changqing hesitated, but smelled a faint fragrance of milk, why is this Dan such a taste, like goat milk, but not very similar, mixed with a fresh and slightly bitter apricot taste.

    For some reason, his exhausted consciousness that he had been distracted from taking care of Liu Feng for many years, fearing that it would catch cold, fearing that it would not have enough to eat, and fear that it would not have stomach discomfort, seemed to have been soothed.

    The smell is not strong, but it is very comfortable and soothes him.

    The more I look at it, the more I love it.

    "Take it quickly, or the pill will be soaked." Su Yu pointed.

    How is this possible?

    Changqing was annoyed, so she could only eat it.

    He didn't know whether he was sad or happy for a while, but soon he was entangled by new entanglements... Xiao Liufeng's posture is different, which one to eat first?

    "You'd be faster."

    Yu Qingzi waited until his eyes were closed.

    Chang Qing bowed her head in shame, "Master, I'll take it now."

    He ranked second, but compared to... Senior Brother Zhou Zhang, hey, his combat power is far worse.

    He didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly scooped a small stream of wind that spread his wings into a jasper spoon, and took it with the lotion into his mouth.

    For a moment, the hot aroma of fried almonds, accompanied by the unique sweetness of milk, roamed in his mouth.

    And the parrot-shaped little Dan touched his teeth.

    He bit down.

    When I heard a clear click, Chang Qing was shocked and his body froze.

    The soaked part was still crunchy.

    What a strange feeling.

    It’s not as dry and bitter as ordinary pills, nor is it sticky like pills soaked in water…

    Crisp and fragrant without thirst.

    When Evergreen is enjoying, when I close my eyes, I feel like a breeze blowing through my sea of ​​consciousness.

    So nice.

    More comfortable than drinking spirit tea.

    He seemed to have come to the countryside and saw the sturdy calf leaning on the mother's side to absorb nutrients, and slowly round its belly.

    The inheritance of nourishment.

     Careful nurture.

    Take care.

    Chang Qing suddenly felt that taking care of Liu Feng on weekdays was not too hard.

    It's what he should do.

    In an instant, he felt a dazzling white light from his consciousness.

    Then he sat at the tea table and closed his eyes.

    "This..." Yu Qingzi said.

    Yu Dong is already skilled in business, he smiled and stepped forward, "Feng Lao, he is about to enter meditation, let's be quiet."

    Yu Qingzi: "?"

    Is this done?

    Is this one pill, or one hundred pills?

    Is the effect so fast?

    But instead he looked weird. Before in the ring, he stepped into the gate of **** with one foot and closed the door. As a result, there was oil in his mouth, and then he grew hair, stood up, and came alive now...

    Yes, it's pretty fast.

    "Feng Lao, it is already slow, compared with the previous example of the second sister." Hang Wan'er also has experience.

    Yu Qingzi: "…"

    Hang Wan'er also respects the old man very much. When she sees Yu Qingzi, she can't help thinking of her own master, and she doesn't know what happened to the old man when he is away.

    I immediately explained carefully, "According to the rules, as soon as you close your eyes, you will come to heaven and earth aura. Feng Lao, do you have any magic weapon to cover up? Do you want to ask Elder Hong to help? Fantasy talismans are very useful."

    Yu Qingzi: "...!"

    Has been in retreat for a long time, he doesn't know.

    Heaven and earth aura, vision? Listen, Hong Yun seems to have done it many times, and he is already familiar with it?

    The next moment, he was about to speak.

    Yu Qingzi was taken aback.

    The milky white aura immediately attached to the golden core and the overseas knowledge, and slowly formed the appearance of a snow-colored parrot.

    Yu Qingzi was stunned.

    In an instant, the red-robed elder, Hong Yun, stepped onto Baiyu Peak.

    "Yu Qingzi, what do you call me?"

    As soon as I approached the main hall, I saw Changqing Jindan and Shikaiyi, and saw the fourth-grade gang bear and the golden steel ring guarding the courtyard.

    Hong Yun: "...!"

    Why is it so familiar!

    It took a long time for Chang Qing to wake up from the confusion.

    "How?" Yu Qingzi asked anxiously.

    "I..." Chang Qing's eyes were blurred, but Yu Qingzi quickly released the restraint of his body protection, and the golden parrot who had been watching silently next to him flew towards Chang Qing in an instant.

    It plunged into his arms.

    The parrot's small face and bird's beak rubbed his dantian with love and pecked him a few times.

    Chang Qing was shocked, "Liufeng, Liufeng seems to treat me like a bird! Ah, it turns out that it doesn't like today's grains and then loses its temper!"

    Yu Qingzi:

    On the 108th Peak of Nanxun, a majestic announcement resounded.

    "Today, Baiyu Peak failed to defend and was reduced to the top three peaks of the third class. Now it is successful to challenge the tenth Haoyu Peak of the second class!"

    "Baiyu Peak rose to the second-class tenth peak."

    Everyone was shocked.

    In front of the Dou Tower, Chang Qing on the ring shyly bowed his hands to the disciple of Haoyu Peak in front of him.

    "Assigned."

     Turning his head, he immediately walked towards the **** slender figure under the ring.

    "Baiyu Peak is evergreen, fortunately, I did not disgrace the life of the peak master and kept the second-class peak!"

    The disciples watching the battle are like a dream.

    "It's only been a day...what medicine did Chang Qing take?"

    "Have you been possessed by Zhou Zhang?"

    "So, Su Yu is the master of two second-class peaks?"

    "She built the foundation!"

    The next arena, Chen Shuxin listened to this, gritted his teeth and looked at Su Yu under the stage, Nascent Soul's breath stirred the world.

    "Qian Qingqiu, don't waste your time, come up! You and I will make a quick decision and decide the second place!" Chen Shuxin pointed at the audience.

    Under the ring, Qian Qingqiu was dressed in a white robe, and also enthusiastically communicated with Changqing about the experience of the new Jindan. After all, he has more than ten days and has experience in maintenance.

     "Just follow the shape that Junior Sister Su gave you, it's your way."

    "For example, I... I'll put a little on it..."

     Halfway through, the sword wind whistled towards him.

    Qian Qingqiu stopped, turned to Jun Rong with a smile and stopped, looking at Chen Shuxin.

    "Sister Su, then I'll go, I'll teach him a lesson for you. I wonder if I can pay off some of the spiritual stone debt?"

    Su Yu raised her eyebrows.

    "No." Yu Dong refused immediately.

    Hang Wan'er leaned back, "Senior Brother Qian, don't think about it."

    Qian Qingqiu smiled wryly, "That's good."

    He turned around and had no choice but to enter the ring.

    The harp flew out, his black hair blowing.

    The golden elixir in the body flourished in an instant.

    The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and it was so loud that it was clearly audible not only in the entire Dou Tower, but even on the dozen or so peaks nearby.

    Chen Shuxin's face changed suddenly.

    Su Yu supported her forehead.

    It's over.

    What a big speaker.

    Can't hide.

    She was helpless, Qian Qingqiu was already in the ring, with the gradually high-pitched piano sound, her breath continued to rise.

    The golden elixir in the body gradually became blurred, and the Nascent Soul slowly condensed.

    Chen Shuxin frowned, "You too..."

    "Hey, it's useless, even though you are a Nascent Soul, Yinxiu is not as powerful as Jianxiu by nature—"

     Halfway through, he was startled.

    I saw Qian Qingqiu’s body—at least three times the size of his golden core… Condensed into a plump and sturdy Nascent Soul, far exceeding Qian Qingqiu’s own, holding a guqin in his arms!

    One breath, fat Yuanying, ten fingers buckle the strings.

    The sound is ten times stronger!

    Chen Shuxin spit out a **** sword and flew out of the ring.

    Before he lost consciousness, his mind was full of that chubby Yuan Ying, which was so sturdy that he could crush him to death with a jump, a terrible picture!

    Yi Ge, the master of Misty Peak, stood up absentmindedly.

    The elders of the Inspectorate were all silent.

    "What's the matter, Qian Qingqiu? Is this what your master taught you?" The elder of the inspection hall stood up and asked solemnly, "How could you—"

    To be so fat...?

    Today, the peak master of Yuqiong Peak is also in retreat and did not come to watch the battle.

    Qian Qingqiu's face was pale at the moment, just defeating Chen Shuxin, who had just entered the Nascent Soul, was also very draining for him.

    "I..."

    Qian Qingqiu lowered his eyes, resisted and didn't look at the turmeric figure.

    Who would have thought that the golden pill she gave herself was like remaking her parents.

    Alchemists who are not guarded by high-level monks are extremely dangerous.

    He is too weak.

    Not enough to offend and threaten her.

    Qian Qingqiu bowed his head, "When I went out one day, I suddenly fell asleep. In my sleep, I seemed to meet a... senior, and then woke up like this."

    Chen Shuxin:

    He opened his eyes and spat out blood.

    Elder: “…”

    Su Yu covered his forehead with one hand, and was hugged by the black bear cub with the other.

    She was forced to grow several years older.

    The red-robed elders Hong Yun and Zhang Daoren silently bowed their heads.

    The disciples of Qiongfeng and Baiyufeng looked at the ground without saying a word.

    Only Yu Dong smiled, "Senior Brother Qian, I thought you were the same as my third brother, and it was only when the golden core was broken once that you messed up like this."

    Wei **** Zhao: "…"

    The result of the challenge is immediately announced to all peaks.

    New second peaks, all generated.

    "The list of third-class peaks," the two Jindan disciples of the Inspectorate looked at each other, "Now it's finally time to hand in."

    They are about to delete the names of the disciples of Baiyu Peak from the third peak.

    Even if Su Yu should be listed among Baiyufeng's disciples, they don't have to worry anymore.

    Overjoyed.

    The elders of the Inspectorate Hall immediately announced, "This year, the second-ranking and first-ranking challenges will be suspended."

    "We Nanxun, ten elite disciples went to Tianshengzong to study this year. All Tianshengzong's magic weapons, spiritual pills, and heart tactics are all open to Nanxun elite disciples."

    "The range of elite disciples is thirty-six main peak disciples, at least Jindan."

    After finishing speaking, the elder of the Inspectorate Hall added, "Interested disciples, please register at the Inspectorate Hall as soon as possible. We will sort the students according to their performance in the competition within three years, and select the top ten."

    The disciples were boiling.

    "What, we can go to Tiansheng Sect, is it the sect that is said to be very lucky?"

    "It's scary, there are only ten places, it's definitely not my turn!"

    "It is said that it is above the golden core, but there are hundreds of golden cores on the thirty-six main peaks. If you take the top ten, only the chief has a chance!"

    Everyone is excited.

    Su Yu was a little dazed by the seat.

    The novel does not have this plot, why is there still a matter of going to Tianshengzong to communicate?

    Is it because of the loss of many elite disciples?

    "Zhi Qiong Peak, Baiyu Peak, Yuqiong Peak, all of you happen to be here, do you sign up for Jindan?" The Inspector Hall elder immediately asked, "You guys performed amazingly this time. If there is any intention, it will be considered as appropriate.”

    Chang Qing looked at Su Yu subconsciously,

    "I don't really want to leave before Master leaves the customs, but... I still follow the peak master's arrangement."

    Wei Zhao was not at all interested and looked at Su Yu, "I want to stay at Zhiqiongfeng and follow the orders of the second senior sister."

    Qian Qingqiu also smiled, "I don't go to Tianshengzong, my master is also retreating."

    The elder of the Inspector's Hall glanced at Su Yu.

    Su Yu stood up helplessly, "Elder, I haven't reached Jindan yet, so I can't go to Tianshengzong."

    The elder nodded, but just as he was about to leave, an elderly voice sounded in the air.

    "Tianshengzong, welcome all elites to come. My suzerain loves talents and I know that all the disciples are reluctant to leave their masters and brothers for many years. My Tianshengzong is willing to accept them together!"

    Before the Dou Tower, the twelve elders of the Inspectorate frowned.

    The elder of the Inspectorate in the first place, a handsome but forgettable young man, immediately smiled, "Elder Li of Tianshengzong? You are joking. The communication between the Great Elder and your sect is only ten elite disciples—"

    "Elder!"

    "The Chief Inspector!"

    The peak masters and the disciples of Dabi stood up one after another.

    Su Yu raised his head and looked up at the sky.

    "Master." The young elder who had always been seated in the first seat of the Inspector's Hall immediately stood up respectfully.

    The gray clothed and barefooted old man closed his eyes and turned to him with compassion and kindness, "Qingxuan, this time to Tianshengzong, this seat will lead the team. Nanxun will be handed over to you."

    Qing Xuan, whose robe was embroidered with bamboo, was startled.

    In an instant, the Nanxun bells and drums rang out.

    On the west side of the one hundred and eighth peak, twelve first-class main peaks that the disciples would not dare to spy on, rose from the ground between the old man in gray waving his sleeves.

    Twelve peaks, Yuan Ying and Jin Dan flew to the side of the gray-clothed old man.

    "I will follow the Great Elder and exit Nanxun Gate!"

    "What?!"

    The disciples who were full of towers were in an uproar.

    Zhi Qiongfeng, Wei Zhao and the others sank, and quickly stood in front of Su Yu to protect her.

    Su Yu held the black bear in one hand and the map of the monster in the other, with a complicated expression.

    It was.

    So Nanxun was defeated in the battle of demons and returned, and almost all the sects were wiped out.

    First-class peaks, second-class peaks, third-class peaks, each of which is several times or even ten times stronger than the latter.

    Even in Nanxun for many days, she had never seen a disciple of the first-class peak.

    They are so powerful that they have no interest in coming to watch the third-level competition.

    Today they all betrayed and went to Tianshengzong?

    Su Yu looked at the sky and saw that in each of the first-class peaks, there were at least three or four Nascent Souls similar to Zhang Daoren, making her unable to probe.

    While she was thinking, there were five or six second- and third-class peaks in the distance, all of which were completed.

    "I am willing to follow the Great Elder and go to Tianshengzong!"

    "I am willing to follow the Great Elder..."

    Death silence.

    Tianshengzong came to pick up the elite disciples, the old man stepping on a chessboard, Li Yiming, stroked his beard and smiled, "Tianshengzong welcomes you to join!"

    "Daoist Qingxuan, this exchange of ten elites sent by Nanxun to Tianshengzong is still established. There is no contradiction between exchange and withdrawal, you can arrange it as soon as possible."

    The tea table in front of Qingxuan suddenly shattered into ashes, "Hall Master, all Peak Masters, are you betraying Nanxun?"

    Zhang Daoren snorted, "Okay you **** Mu Wanyuan, last time you went to Tianshengzong to change your dressing, you were doing something wrong!"

    The old man in gray, who stepped on the lotus and closed his eyes, looked at him sympathetically, "Your lifespan is about to run out, you can go with me, there is still a turning point..."

    "Fart!" Zhang Daoren came out with ten thousand swords.

    The old man in gray, closed his eyes and sighed, not moving.

     But on the east side of the Dou Tower, the Inspector Hall, the Meditation Hall, and the Book Collection Hall, all of which were transformed into gods, and Yuan Ying floated in the air.

    "I am willing to follow the Great Elder and quit Nanxun Gate!"

    Zhang Daoren's old face was stunned, unable to react for a long time.

    Even the second- and third-tier peak masters, including Yi Ge, had already followed behind the gray-clothed old man and smiled at them.

    Chen Shuxin, who was injured and fell to the ground, was stretched out by Yi Ge, a sword flew out, and he was carried up.

    "Teacher, I told you early for my teacher that this exchange..." Yi Ge smiled, "There must be you."

    Chen Shuxin was in despair at first, but she was overjoyed at the moment.

    Yi Ge took a step forward, "Come soon—"

    But as soon as he finished speaking, a roaring sword pierced through his head and body, cutting his Nascent Soul into two!

    Yi Ge's smile froze, Yuan Ying only had time to leave a frightened expression before dying out.

    "Master!" Chen Shuxin screamed in fear, using both hands and feet, Yujian fled.

    Zhang Daoren came together with ten thousand swords, "Damn, I have wanted to do this for a long time!"

    But in an instant, a lotus leaf pressed down on his ten thousand swords, and the man in gray clothes closed his eyes with pity and did not move, but Zhang Daoren's sword qi all dissipated.

    The old man in gray said, "Whoever stops me today...die."

    Zhang Daoren was instantly furious.

    A lotus leaf was like a knife, and thousands of pieces were flying, and Zhang Daoren's body suddenly splattered with blood.

    Su Yu frowned and immediately touched the mustard bag.

    But a sword with a phoenix pattern fell from the sky, breaking the leaves in an instant.

    "Elder Mu, the master treats you well. You betrayed Nanxun when he was closed to life and death...why is this!"

    Clad in a cloth robe, with a body like a sharp sword, with a cold metallic luster on his body, a man with a knife-carved face, stepped out from the Bitao Mountain.

    "Master!"

    "Here comes the head!"

    The old man in gray did not open his eyes, and sighed, "You are here. When you first started cultivating, I was only one step away from Mahayana. At that time, I was with your master and gave you advice. In the blink of an eye, three hundred years later, you are already the head of the sect, the **** of transformation, the head of Nanxun, and I, I am still..."

    He looked up and laughed, tears dripping down.

    "I'm still one step away from Mahayana."

    "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! You can't take this step for three hundred years!"

    "Your master is dying, you have to betray your disciples to exchange for a Yannian Pill, two hundred years of extension... What's the use, what's the use!"

    He opened his eyes in anger, and an obscure gray mist overflowed from his eyes.

    "In the past 300 years, neither he nor I have made an inch! In another 300 years, we will still not be able to make an inch before Mahayana, hahahaha!"

    "Nanxun lacks spiritual energy and lacks spiritual skills. I'm waiting for another step forward, and it's almost cut off. Sect Master, my fate between Mu and Nanxun is here!"

    Behind him, the digital peak masters of the first-class peak and the second-class peak, the elders of the Meditation Institute and the Library Pavilion all shouted loudly.

    "I am waiting for my fate with Nanxun!"

    A man in a cloth robe, with blue veins bursting from his muscles, "Rebels, never die."

    He slashed with one sword.

    The old man in gray sighed, "Hey, why is this?"

    The old eyes he opened were filled with gray fog.

    Suddenly, the head of the cloth robe and the elder of the inspectorate, with faces like those of young and middle-aged people, gradually aged, wrinkles grew, and their hair turned from black to white.

    "He Tong, this is the thirteen hundred years of life that I paid for your Nanxun."

     "I will send it to you, so that you can experience the despair of dying but not breaking through! Change your body, what will you do!"

    The old man in the gray coat grew out of black hair in a blink of an eye, curling twelve first-class peaks, six second-class peaks, and two third-class peaks, tearing it apart and leaving.

    Only a mustard bag floated down.

    "The exercises and spiritual tools we obtained from Nanxun should be repaid with 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

    "Never owe each other!"

    "It's over...We Nanxun..."

    "All the first-class peaks defected, and the second-class and top six also left..."

    "The head and the elders...!"

    The elder of the inspector's hall fell to the ground, Qing Xuan was no longer handsome, wrinkled and white hair shawl.

      It's very good, it's better now, you're worse than me, can you still live for three incense sticks? My Nanxun Sect Leader is finished, I really want everyone in the Tiansheng Sect to die from laughter!"

    He Tong, the head, closed his eyes in pain, "It's all my fault. Elder Zhang, you and the other Jianshan elders advised me not to change the medicine. I didn't listen, but I didn't want to. Let Elder Mu and those peak masters... have two hearts."

    He was at the front, resisting most of Mu Wanyuan's time flow power.

    In an instant, six hundred years of life were gone.

    The elder of the Inspectorate after him, Qing Xuan was the first to bear the brunt of the three hundred years of life, and now he can only live for a few days.

    The elders of the Inspectorate Hall are like rotten wood, and most of their vitality has been taken away just now.

    He Nanxun is about to lose!

    Qing Xuan trembled as he propped up his aged body, looking at the wrinkles on his hands, he could barely see the old face of Qing Jun when he was young, and he was suddenly in pain.

    He takes care of his face day and night!

    "I heard that there is a loose cultivator who is good at maintenance... No, there are exercises that can restore a little lifespan, Master, you and I don't have much time, but you can get it for the rest of the elders ."

    He Tong immediately saw a ray of light in the pain, "Elder Zhang, please go and invite him. If the other party is willing to help, he can be the elder Keqing. Although I, Nanxun, have lost my vitality now, But the millennium foundation is still there, and the cultivation method is always stronger than the scattered cultivation."

    After he finished speaking, Qing Xuan also said anxiously, "You can enter my inspectorate as a guest."

    He Tong and Qing Xuan looked towards Zhang Daoren.

    I saw Zhang Daoren look very strange, "No matter who it is, as long as it can give you more life, you can become an elder?"

    Qing Xuan nodded, He Tong smiled bitterly.

     Mu Wanyuan walked forward, almost cut off their vitality!

    In an emergency, let alone the position of an elder Keqing, as long as the lives of most elders can be saved, even the lives of both of them can be taken!

    There are no eggs under the nest.

    The head and the elder died, and the disciples of Nanxun had no hope.

    "Yes."

    "But in order to prevent Mu Wanyuan's incident from happening again, the other party must swear that I Nanxun will live up to him, and if he wants to leave in the future, he must not do anything to harm our Nanxun."

    The first-class peak they walked today consumed most of their Nanxun’s spiritual energy!

    Sect Master He Tong finished speaking, and the front teeth in his mouth fell.

    Elder Zhang took a deep breath, "I need you to make an oath, no matter whether you live or die today, don't look at her low cultivation in the future, just for your personal selfishness, oppress her, and force her to refine elixir."

    "Of course not!"

    The elders of the Inspectorate Hall, headed by Qingxuan, immediately swore, "I am not a traitorous villain, if I can be saved, in the future, as long as the other party does not hurt Nanxun's disciples and does not shake my Nanxun foundation, it is me. waiting savior."

     Halfway through, Qing Xuan reacted, "You...and that Dan?"

    The voice trembles.

    Elder Zhang smiled bitterly, "It's all finished."

    But he looked back.

    Su Yuzheng was protected by everyone from Zhiqiong Peak and Baiyu Peak, and her turmeric dress was dancing with the wind.

    Nanxun Gate is a mess than the Dou Tower.

    The disciples onlookers looked at the head mournfully, and soon saw Daoren Zhang's expectant gaze.

    He Tong, the head of the department, and the old inspector also looked at them.

    I saw Su Yu nodded to Elder Zhang, and walked out of the crowd from Zhi Qiong Peak.

    She came towards them with bright features and a straight back.

    While walking, a mass of five elements of spiritual fire spewed out from the hand, and a hot cauldron jumped out of the mustard seed bag.

    Qing Xuan was stunned, except for Hong Yun, who fell to the ground, all the elders were shocked.

    The disciples watching the battle all looked at Su Yu.

    "This is...?" The head He Tong was stunned.

    Is this girl building the foundation?

    He seems to have a little impression, but not at all.

    Use a pot as a magic weapon?

    Qing Xuan is full of wrinkles and can see a trace of his handsome old face. Looking at Su Yu, his face is complicated and amazing, and then a smile emerges, "It turns out to be you."

    "It all makes sense."

    It turned out that Yu Qingzi's pill was made by her.

    Instead, he said solemnly, "You make alchemy, and let the master take it first."

    The other elders of the Inspectorate quickly reacted, turning from surprise to grief.

    They are all dead today.

    Alchemy during the Foundation Establishment period. It is very good to be able to make one pot per day.

    For the extension of the year, I am afraid that there are at most three grains in one pot.

    Now there are twelve of them in the Inspectorate Hall, and both of them are dying soon.

    Time is also life.

    "I give up, let the head live and lead the house."

    "I'm tired of living too."

    The elders smiled and showed a mouthful of missing teeth.

    "My practice is not as good as Elder Qingxuan, nor as headmaster, if I die, I will die!"

     "Headmaster, take care of the descendants of my Rong family and my direct disciples, I have no other requirements."

    The elders of the Inspectorate Hall explained their last words one after another.

    Only then did the onlookers react, looking at Su Yu, the hope that finally ignited in their hearts was dashed again.

    It would be great if she was already a golden elixir and a Yuanying!

    But after a breath, they saw Zhang Daoren rise into the air, "Sister Su, you are busy first, I will go to Qiongfeng to pick green plums."

    Su Yu was a step behind when he wanted to speak.

    Reluctantly, she looked at the elders who gave in before her, and some who had already started to write their last words and leave the practice with jade slips, she sighed slightly.

    "Don't worry, seniors."

    After all, one, two, three cast iron cauldrons jumped out of her mustard bag.

    There are three soup pots of different sizes, twelve bamboo steamers…

    All kinds of spiritual materials and ingredients, one by one, appeared on the wooden table that Yu Dong rushed over.

    There is no cook to cook, it is done one by one.

    At the peak of the afternoon market, Master Su could hold on.

    In an instant, her hands flew, and the kitchen knife rose and fell.

    The spirit fire was lit, and several iron pot steamers and soup pots were burning at the same time.

    …

    Multiple rich and domineering aromas gradually dispersed throughout the collapsed Bidou Tower.

    The despairing and flustered disciple felt relieved.

    The heads and elders who fell to the ground and were helped up by Zhi Qiongfeng and the others had their eyes tightly locked on the spiritual fire in front of Su Yu, and their eyes flickered.

    "Is this an alchemy? Or... a cook?"

    He Tong was shocked.

    But soon, there was an answer.

    Peach trays with annual rings clearly visible were brought to them by Yan Yan and Yu Jian behind Su Yu.

    San Dao Dan fell on the bamboo steamer.

    Sandao Dan fell on the white porcelain sea bowl.

    Sandao Dan fell on the soup cup.

    In the end, the dan halos on the tray form nine chains, which intersect end to end!

    Su Yu nodded towards them, "Seniors, try this set of three bowls as soon as possible...Dan. If it doesn't work, I'll try something else."

    He Tong, the leader, was stunned, a dan?

    The forehead of the elder of the Inspector Hall twitched, it was useless, try something else?

    Su Yu raised his hand, and it was forbidden to disperse on the tray.

    He Tong bowed his head and saw the golden light powder in the soup cup flickering.

    Su Yu poured in the spiritual water, and immediately turned it into a rolling clear soup.

    He Tong was taken aback.

    Is this Biejiadan powdered water that replenishes vitality?

    He looked at the white porcelain sea bowl next to him, and saw a snow-colored, slender, slender sandalwood-like but coiled together, seemingly endless... Pill?

    Su Yu grabbed an iron pot and came up behind him, heated oil with a scarlet chili pepper, tore it and poured it on top.

    He used chopsticks to pick up four pieces of radish carved into characters, and placed them on the snow-colored Dan.

    Live with the sky.

    He Tong:

    Sprinkle a stick of chili oil on the longevity noodles.

    After cooking in a five-element pot, it turned into the size of an almond.

    Master Su did his best.

    Then she quickly stepped forward, uncovered the bamboo steamer, and set out the final look of this longevity-themed set.

    Shou Tao quicksand bag.

    He Tong, the head of the house, stared, and looked at a pink peach-shaped pill in the steamer that was as big as his thumb, but lifelike.

    He looked up at the female disciple Rong Qingli in front of him, and felt that his only half a day of longevity would be shocked at this moment.

    Refine three different pills in one go?

    "Qing Xuan, have I returned to the West? Tell me now!"

    Qing Xuan was also dim-witted, opened his mouth with only two front teeth left, and quickly closed it.

    He couldn't answer the Sect Master, because he was old now and no longer handsome. He was so sad that he had hallucinations!

    Why can Jiji be able to refine the three three-grade pills for a dozen of them in one go?

    "Nephew Xiao Su!"

    Zhang Daoren's anxious shout, approaching from a distance, "I brought you all the green plum fruit trees on Qiongfeng, you hurry up to carve, and the monster that the round moon cake Dan asked for Hoof, I also killed three from the secret realm and brought them! I also brought the flesh and blood of the monsters and the inner core of the monsters that I stored in Wanjian Mountain."

    "You carve the fruit first, save their lives for a while, and then do other alchemy plans—"

     "If you can keep one person, it's one person!"

    His voice rolled.

    In an instant, the plum tree and the flesh and blood of the monsters all fell to the ground.

    He just stepped out of the air.

    The disciples watching the battle, the elders of the Inspectorate Hall, and the head He Tong all looked at him with complicated expressions.

    "What? Could it be that I'm a step late!?" Zhang Daoren felt that the atmosphere was not right, and raised his eyebrows.

    Late.

    You are really late.

    They are almost finished!