MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 3 I'm cooking today

Zhiqiong Peak is the third-class peak among the thirty-six main peaks of Nanxun School, and it ranks at the bottom.

Only the senior brother Xiao Muge is in the late stage of Jindan and can get the monthly payment of a thousand spiritual stones of the sect. Other core disciples, such as Wei Zhao, who is ranked third, can only get three to five hundred per month.

It sounds rich, but in fact, they need to keep looking for refiners and refine their magic weapons. They need at least 5,000 or 10,000 spirit stones every time.

They also use battle to improve their cultivation, and injuries are commonplace. The most common trauma medicine pill, Rongxue Pill, would cost a thousand spirit stones. If it involves meridian repair, etc., the price may be five or ten times the price.

Therefore, the peak of foundation building like Wei Zhao did not have much spiritual stone savings at all, and even the quilt on his bed had no additional defensive formation.

Twice the intensity, and now barely ranks the level of the third-grade spirit knife.

"I said...don't mind me."

Wei Zhao turned his head in embarrassment.

He simply can't afford to spend years and months on jade powder.

If he hadn't been lying on the bed looking for short-term views, he would have really despised him, and he wouldn't have kept this tone.

Let him **** blood brothers and sisters, he would rather die!

"Throw me to...the secret realm...if you can't find the herb...and die with the monster..."

Wei Zhao growled, his pale fists pounding the bed.

"Third Senior Brother," Lu Yizhou hurriedly said, "Don't worry, there are no flower spirit stones—"

Wei Zhao was stunned.

Su Yu's hand was holding the porcelain bowl, feeling a little sour.

I put it down immediately.

Look at Lu Yizhou.

"He doesn't want to try, then you come."

The shame and anger in Wei Zhao's chest suddenly froze.

What?

"I don't know how to eat this." Su Yu looked down at the porcelain bowl with a strange expression.

She really doesn't know.

She was just at the door, and she planned to use her fingertips to dab some, but she was stopped by Lu Yizhou.

It is said that a bottle of jade pill powder costs five hundred spirit stones. Although the amount in this porcelain bowl is small, it looks like only a quarter, but it also costs one hundred spirit stones.

She dipped a little, didn't she go to ten spirit stones?

She can't taste it.

Su Yu had no choice but to give up, and came back with Lu Yizhou to find Wei Zhao.

But she really has no confidence in this thing.

I have been cooking porridge for 20 years, but I have never come up with this.

"Fourth Junior Brother."

Su Yu looked at Lu Yizhou seriously.

"Rinse your mouth and try again. Remember to tell me how your five senses experience and what level changes you have."

When people eat, they seem to taste, but in fact they mobilize the five senses of the whole body - sight, smell, taste, hearing, touch.

This also constitutes the five profound meanings of cooking: color, aroma, shape and quality.

These five items complement and influence each other.

An excellent dish needs at least two to three layers of superposition and changes in these five profound meanings.

For example, rice porridge seems to have a single ingredient.

This unknown powder must have many defects and needs to be lean.

This requires feedback from the tasting.

Su Yu looked at Lu Yizhou encouragingly.

Lu Yizhou was at a loss, what level of change?

He only knew that as soon as he got closer, he could feel the spiritual power that filled it. Although the spiritual valley was weak, it was insignificant for him to build the foundation, but it was very beneficial to the third senior brother.

What else is he trying?

But just as he was hesitating whether to take this bowl of ten spirit stones, he heard a struggle on the bed.

"I... come!" Wei Zhao clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, staring at Su Yu.

"If you want to test the poison, find me... Anyway, I'm a waste..."

His meridians were damaged, and the spiritual energy around his body was stagnant, and he could not feel the changes in the nearby spiritual energy at all.

Seeing this bowl of water-dissolving powder, I thought it was the same jade powder as before, but it wasn't.

What kind of reagent, she brought it here specially to humiliate him?

Poison him.

She hated him for ten years, but now she vents, maybe her state of mind will break through, or she will hold up to Qiongfeng!

"Give it to me!" Wei Zhao regarded death as a return.

Lu Yizhou was stunned and had to explain, but the porcelain bowl had already been handed to Wei Zhao by Su Yu.

"Drink slowly." Su Yu and Chen Ken suggested that the first person to try 'vegetable'.

Wei Zhao sneered and refused to listen to her.

Lu Yizhou didn't even have time to stop him, and he was heartbroken when he saw the liquid coming out of the third senior brother's mouth because he drank too quickly.

This is at least fifteen spirit stones!

"Cough cough..." Wei Zhao drank too fast and choked.

"How?" Su Yu looked expectantly.

No.

Wei Zhao closed his eyes and waited for the pain.

As soon as he poured it in, the liquid flowed down his throat, he had no time to taste it, but at this moment he felt a trace of heat between his breaths. The temperature was just right, neither burning him nor making him feel cold, the slight warmth seemed to stretch the meridians that had been twitching for a moment.

But he drank too fast, he wanted to seize the feeling, but he had already missed it.

Wei Zhao opened his eyes sharply.

"How is it, Third Senior Brother?" Lu Yizhou also asked anxiously, "Is it useful to drink this?"

His face changed drastically.

Lu Yizhou has seen his complexion improve significantly, with blood on his face, and he is about to breathe a sigh of relief.

We just heard Wei Zhao yelling.

"Stupid!"

"I'm a piece of shit, what can I do with this panacea?"

Wei Zhao looked at Lu Yizhou, the fourth junior brother, disappointed.

The kindness of women!

"Ordinary jade pill powder...and me are already a waste...you even let the second-grade alchemist...refine it for me...you, you are so stupid...go away..."

Lu Yizhou was dumbfounded.

"Two two two two, product...?"

He looked at Su Yu who stepped forward and quickly took away the porcelain bowl from Wei Zhao's hand, so as not to be smashed by him, the sea of ​​​​knowledge almost became turbulent.

"Third Senior Brother, this is given to me by Second Senior Sister. I didn't find a second-grade alchemist!"

Wei Zhao's action of slapping the bed in anger stopped for a moment.

"Oh?" Su Yu was very interested, "So, do you think this bowl is better than the first one you drank just now?"

She immediately regained the excitement of developing creative dishes, and she also cooked this special "spirit food" in the world of immortals for the first time.

Take out the jade slip and record it.

"Is it the difference in texture or taste, how smooth is it, and is there a sweet aftertaste? Tell me about your experience."

Wei Zhao was dumbfounded. For the first time, he raised his pale face after being injured and looked at her with his purple pupils.

What is she talking about?

He thought she would ridicule him and be happy because of his serious injury, but she didn't.

I only saw her calm but bright focus at this time.

He never met, she saw him that way.

"Why, I drank it too fast, I didn't experience it, do I want to drink it again?"

She looked at him with a smile and asked.

Wei Zhao was stunned.

Lu Yizhou has already rushed over, "Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, you can't use it anymore, it's not too late to leave it at night. Xu Xutuzhi, Xu Xutuzhi!"

This mouthful of fifty spirit stones will make a small gain, and a great deal of damage.

Wei Zhao regained his senses and turned his face away.

"Second Senior Sister, where did you get these jade pills powder?" Lu Yizhou finally asked the question that haunted him.

Eat one less meal.

How to get it, he really cares too much.

"Did you meet a second-grade alchemist before?"

Wei Zhao turned sideways and silently raised his ears.

If the price is too high, he would rather die than eat it.

As a result, in the room, there was a gentle voice that was beautiful but no less than thunder.

"Well...I don't know each other."

"The mere jade powder, so simple, that is, your second sister and I made it casually and accidentally."

"?"

“??”

For a moment, Wei Zhao rested his hands on the bed and shook his body.

Lu Yizhou snorted softly, and then slammed into the wooden table behind him.

This is not true.

How is this possible?

This must be the nonsense of the second sister?

The two brothers in the room are experiencing three consecutive shocks of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Nanxun faction, who knows that their second senior sister on the Qiongfeng, who was a genius with a single spiritual root of the wind system, turned into a waste of five spiritual roots ten years ago. The five spiritual roots were mixed and chaotic, and the cultivation speed was not only ten times slower than others, but also collided with each other, causing her cultivation base to stagnate at the fifth level of Qi refining, and she could not advance an inch for five years.

For this reason, their master Mu Daoren went down the mountain two years ago to find a way to purify her spiritual roots, but she disappeared in the secret realm of the deep cave.

Second Senior Sister has been perverse and self-sacrificing since then.

Don't talk about who she is now, even ten years ago, when she was an amazing cultivation genius, she was also a spiritual root who couldn't make alchemy!

Alchemy requires the spirit root to perceive, control, and output intensity of fire. Generally, only pure fire spirit root, or double spirit root with wood in the fire can do it.

"Second Senior Sister made..."

Lu Yizhou swallowed his saliva and looked at Su Yu who was about to turn away with a bowl.

Because Wei Zhao couldn't tell why, she was going to make another copy and try it for herself.

"Uh... that second senior sister, how much can you do?" Lu Yizhou almost bit his tongue when he said this.

How much for what? That's called refining.

Such indecent and vulgar words, if any alchemist passing by hears, he will never want to ask for elixir in this life.

He was really misled by senior sister.

But before he could correct his words, Su Yu gave him a complicated look.

She actually doesn't know if she can cook the porridge again, whether the flour will be produced immediately.

"Junior brother, because this is too easy, so senior sister is not sure whether it can be reproduced. After all, senior sister, I am a person who does great things."

Lu Yizhou was dumbfounded.

What's the big deal?

A bottle of 500 spirit stones is not a big deal?

Second Senior Sister has been hiding in the room every day for the past few years, unwilling to see anyone, is she cultivating a great move?

Obviously, Su Yu's words are unsure.

It is also the letter of the Four Junior Brothers.

Su Yu was also very embarrassed at the moment, but she looked inside her dantian and found that the big iron pot with colorful lights was still there, and she felt a little more confident.

Immediately hold your head up.

"Hey, although this pill is unbelievably simple, but for the sake of you, Senior Sister, occasionally reluctantly, can also study a little bit."

After talking for a long time, she was also hungry, and she had to fill her stomach even if she didn't make Dan powder.

"Sister, try again?"

Lu Yizhou was immediately excited and looking forward to it, and nodded hurriedly.

Wei Zhao also turned his pale face back again, his expression constantly changing.

…

The three reached an agreement, then Su Yu let go of his courage and decided to try again, and immediately walked towards the small kitchen with mighty steps.

"Sister, wait."

Lu Yizhou followed behind her, everyone was dumbfounded.

This direction is not the way to Master's room at all.

They went to Qiongfeng, and none of the brothers and sisters controlled the fire and made pills.

So a few years ago, Master Mu Daoren got a third-grade pill furnace from the secret realm and kept it in the room, ready to be used by new disciples who learn pill-making in the future.

Lu Yizhou hurriedly stopped Su Yu.

"Where is Second Senior Sister going? Isn't she going to Master's room?"

Su Yutou didn't look back, and walked neatly to the small kitchen.

Slammed up a scoop of Linggu, rinsed with spiritual water, and threw it into the large iron pot on the stove.

Lu Yizhou:

"Your home cooks rice in Master's room?"

Lu Yizhou: "???"

What, what to cook?