MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 64 Did you cook today?

Nanxun store is temporarily closed.

The original guests were promised a 10% discount when they came again and left satisfied.

The disciples and elders from the northern and southern regions who wanted to watch the excitement also gave the elders of Shakyamun face, and did not dare to stay at the gate of Nanxun, seeing that he was called Su Yu...Senior sister.

Now the Mo Daoist, who was furious, listened straight.

"Wuwang, I have seen Junior Sister Hang Wan'er."

Mu Daoren looked at the tin cane in his hand, his face was old and wrinkled, and the Nascent Soul was at its peak, and he saluted a few of his core disciples who were only foundation-building, oh who already had Jindan cultivation base, and the sea of ​​knowledge was ruthless. Shaking.

Fifty-seven years ago, when each realm sent elites to deal with the riots of high-level monsters in the secret realm, he cooperated with Wuwang, and once called each other respectfully as brothers and sisters.

Afterwards, because of the closeness of their cultivation, they became tough with each other, and they had conflicts. They tried twice.

He narrowly won both times.

But Mu Daoist knew that the Nascent Soul in his body was dead, and unless he blew himself up, he would not be able to hurt Wuwang at all.

But now, Daoist Mu has just made up his mind tragically, and desperately wants Teacher Wuwang to apologize to his disciple and to Nanxun.

But in the end, the teacher and brother Wuwang became his… apprentice?

"Master!" As soon as Hang Wan'er accepted Wuwang's salute excitedly, she raised her head with a sense of feeling, when she saw Daoist Mu who was immortal and dazed, and immediately exclaimed with joy.

Wuwang in front of Nanxun's shop was stunned, the wrinkles on his old face deepened by half an inch, and the inch was dyed red, almost the same as Jin Haotian who practiced fire-type exercises.

He glanced at Su Yu, gritted his teeth, turned around, and squeezed out a hard old smile at the spacious Taoist robe Mu Taoist who rushed down.

"Brother Mu..." Wulang closed his eyes, his wrinkles jumped several times, "Don't be ill."

Mudao:

Something is wrong.

He almost fell to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and plucked out his ear.

"Ah brother? Are you calling me wrong? According to your seniority, you are my apprentice's brother, so don't you want to call me master?"

Wonderful: "...!"

Wuwang took a deep breath and knocked the tin stick in his hand immediately, he looked at Su Yu, "Sakyamuni never slanders, I did follow the talisman of Tianshengzong and found the Buddha Son. But he met Nan Xun first."

"Three prophecies, we will give Nanxun two, and Tianshengzong one. Su...Senior sister, do you like it?"

Su Yu immediately looked at Mu Daoist.

The other party has white beard and white eyebrows, but his demeanor is like a youth, and he can't tell his age.

According to the novel, he is at least three hundred years old.

Su Yu couldn't help thinking of the Su family grandpa who picked her up and took her to the back kitchen.

Without her grandfather, she would never know how happy she would be in the back kitchen and how confident she would be with a kitchen knife.

She is envious of the junior sisters and juniors like Hang Waner.

If her grandfather was still alive, it would be good to live three hundred years.

Su Yu couldn't help blinking her eyelashes.

Su's kitchen has passed down the skills from generation to generation, paying attention to respecting the master like a father.

"Master...what do you think?"

Mu Daoren looked at her, and his old face was also relieved and tense.

Master has just arrived, so I don’t know anything about it, except that there is an old apprentice who is at the peak of Nascent Soul, three hundred years old, and serves as the elder of Shakyamuni.

How is this decided?

"As a teacher, I leave it to you."

Su Yu nodded and looked at the elders Zhang Daoren and Qing Xuan.

"Elder Xiao Su, you must do it," Zhang Daoren chuckled, "This is the credit of you alone."

Su Yu did not refuse immediately, and looked at the elder Wuhuang readily, "Nanxun doesn't need Sakyamuni's prophecy, just replace it with an equivalent spirit stone."

Master Su who read the entire novel does not need any prophecy at all.

And now that the Mu Daoists have returned early, it already means that the plot of the novel has begun to change.

Su Yu's eyes jumped.

And the Buddha too.

"Okay," Wuwang continued to stay without face, "There are still many things in Shakyamuni, so I'll leave first."

Mu Daoren slapped his thigh, "Wuwang, why did I leave before drinking your apprentice tea!"

Wuhuang: "...I have fellowship with your disciple of the same generation, and you will be counted separately."

Disappears in place instantly.

Mu Daoren was amazed, and then looked at his two disciples.

But for a moment, before he could ask, he heard his fifth disciple, Yu Dong, with a low head and a whimper, hugging his dantian and bending over.

"One prophesied 30 million spirit stones, and two are... ah master, please forgive the disciple's unfilial piety, I have to break through first."

Yu Dong quickly entered the Nanxun store with sweat on his face.

Mu Daoist: "...?"

He then turned his attention to the other disciples.

"Where's Yan Yan? Didn't you hear that this kid is also coming to the North?"

Hang Wan'er smiled, "Master, he is still breaking through, and he is condensing the golden elixir. Because he witnessed the second senior sister concoct the thousand-filament double-petal blooming array, he and the fourth senior brother all had an epiphany together, using swords, With the qin, he has carved out his own way, and now he has become a golden elixir."

Mu Daoist was in a trance.

Before leaving, several disciples built the foundation.

In less than half a year, is it all golden?

Thousands of silk double petals blooming array, how has he never heard of it.

I was thinking about it, and I saw the aura between heaven and earth, condensing in the store in front of me.

Flying down a flower ball like several swords condensed, like a flower bud, the aura suddenly fell into the second floor.

"This is—?!"

Mu Daoren felt it for a moment, and found that this spiritual energy quickly merged with the sword energy of his sixth disciple, Yan Yan.

The Sixth Disciple's Kenshin has improved a lot.

But it's... Aura...?

Zhang Daoren shouted, "Mu Daoren, Hong Yun, what are you still doing! Don't join hands with me to cover up the heaven and earth vision of Jindan breakthrough!"

Mudao:

Hong Yun: "..." is here.

Hang Wan'er suddenly let out a yo-yo, and hugged her stomach and bent over, "Master, your mood swings are so great that my Qi Emotions and Six Desires practice has increased by half in one breath. It is worthy of being a master. "

The Daoist Mu, who always strives to be in front of his disciples without showing signs of anger and anger, and maintain his immortal style: "..."

Zhang Daoren came over and patted him on the shoulder.

What is this.

"Come in, the Buddha said he didn't remember the ceremony of apprenticeship and wanted to applaud you again."

"Oh...he now thinks that he is number one, the eldest disciple of Zhi Qiongfeng."

Mu Daoist: "…"

In the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Lake.

Xiao Muge opened her eyes and happened to take the small bowl that the sapphire turtle fell into his palm.

He was stunned.

Crab noodles?

"Why did it take so long?"

Sapphire Turtle was helpless, "I don't know why, when I came back, I was involved in a vortex of spiritual energy. Hey, Daojun, I'm afraid it is God's will that you and your younger brother and sister are not allowed to transmit voices from thousands of miles."

Xiao Muge is as motionless as a mountain, but her heart is very tight.

The fate of Zhi Qiongfeng was taken away, and it actually affected the sapphire turtle beside him?

How are the sisters and brothers?

As he pondered, the crab in his mouth was accompanied by the cold noodles, and the slightly salty and delicious taste was already full.

It's just left out for a long time, and it will inevitably be cold and hard, and a little fishy.

Xiao Muge sighed, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the appearance of the sapphire turtle with its mouth open.

“…”

Xiao Muge coughed lightly and swallowed it quickly.

In an instant, his consciousness floated to the owner of the small bowl.

A light and shadow suddenly condensed in the ice lake.

I saw the corners of a goose-yellow skirt fluttering, and the purple belt dangles from the side of the chair.

Xiao Muge was startled.

Second sister.

She has the same appearance as he remembered, but her expression is too bright.

Just as she was about to transmit the sound, she saw a beautiful man in a white robe in the ice soul image, with black hair strangely reaching his shoulders, and a hint of gentleness in his vajra eyes, he walked in front of her, "Junior sister, next. It's the senior senior brother who ranks first in Zhi Qiong Peak. Why can't Master remember it?"

Xiao Muge: "...???"

His knowledge of the sea was chaotic, and the channel opened by Qianli Sound Transmission was shaky.

Indistinctly, another irritable voice sounded.

"Buddha, you are Nanxun Zhiqiongfeng Senior Brother, then I Jin Haotian is Zhiqiongfeng Senior Senior Brother!"

Xiao Muge: "???"

"Sister Su, Master Mu, what do you think? Who is qualified to be a senior!"

The small bowl shattered in Xiao Muge's palm in an instant.

Sapphire Turtle coughed lightly, "Daojun, it's time to hit the road... No, soar."

“…”

"Anyway, your younger brother and sister are already taken care of."

“…”

Xiao Muge closed his eyes, "I want to gather a clone and go back to Nanxun."

Sapphire Turtle: "! Once the clone leaves here, it will suffer three thunderstorms every day, and it will increase day by day."

Xiao Muge opened her eyes.

In an instant, a cloud of spiritual energy overflowed and condensed into strips of white cloth bandages that completely wrapped his face, neck, and chest, and spread to his arms.

Second Junior Sister's Dragon Beard Face reminded him.

As long as you wrap yourself up to the point where you can't even recognize it!

The real body is hard to hide, but the doppelganger can.

At most ten days, he can completely wrap himself up.

Sapphire Turtle: “…”

[Store Income Ranking]

【1 Nanxun School】

【2 Days Prosperity】

【Secret Realm Mutual Aid Ranking】

【1 Nanxun School】

【2 Days Prosperity】

Tianshengzong Rest Area.

Mei Zhener looked at the two steles in front of her, and pinched the beads between her wrists with her fingertips.

"Her name is Su Yu? Originally a disciple of the third-class peak, the spiritual root mutated into a five-element waste spiritual root that cannot be cultivated. This year, she led Fengtou to become the second-class..."

"She's still a third-grade alchemist, an artifact refiner, and she can also form formations, eh?"

"Why, she wasn't on the elite list that Elder Mu gave us before?"

Dare to deceive her!

Mu Wanyuan was also helpless, and looked at Rong Qianqiu, the elder in front of the meditation courtyard, "I'm not hiding it, it's true, she only refined her Qi at the beginning—"

Rong Qianqiu looked down at his shoes in confusion.

Cultivation event, shop and secret realm experience are the first in Nanxun?

Break through two layers in a row?

He Rong Qianqiu betrayed Nanxun, and he came to Tianshengzong all the way to do what!

His little ancient spiritual vein!

Rong Qianqiu's heart is full of remorse.

Just now, the elder Shakyamun came to Tianshengzong and said that he would give them the consignment qualifications for the three prophecies.

But the only condition is that two-thirds of the obtained spirit stones must be given to Nanxun faction... Let Nanxun earn income as a comprehension event!

Nanxun, this is not counting Tianshengzong's victory, but he also trampled Tianshengzong's face under his feet and let Tianshengzong earn spirit stones for them.

Tian Shengzong had to agree, otherwise, none of the prophecies of Sakyamuni would be harvested.

Rong Qianqiu was confused.

When he returns to Nanxun now, Qing Xuan will definitely not be happy.

"Elder Rong, you used to be in charge of the meditation house, has this Su Yu ever been in there? How strong is her consciousness?" Mu Wanyuan asked, "Could it be that Daoist Mu found some ancient books of the secret palace? Let her practice?"

Rong Qianqiu sighed, almost beating his chest and stomping his feet, "Elder Mu, the world is a lesson, I, Rong Qianqiu, don't know anything! If I knew three points, what would I do in Tianshengzong?!"

Mu Wanyuan: “…”

Mei Zhener snapped the bead string, and a dozen beads were lifted up by her spiritual power.

Her red lips raised, revealing a cold, frosty smile.

"Elder, have you ever heard of prosperity and decline?"

"This is the way of heaven."

"There are ten days left for the cultivation event. Luck is not always by her side, never!"

She walked to the window coffin angrily.

Bowing his head, he saw a pair of Nanxun disciples walking by.

One of them seems to be the junior and junior brother who followed Su Yu when he was in the secret realm, always holding an abacus, and also a member of the second floor of Nanxun.

Mei Zhen'er squinted, and the gleaming gray beads that broke the thread in her hand suddenly fell.

From outside the coffin, roll to Yu Dong's feet.

Grey mist drifted out and wrapped around his right leg.

"Luck?"

On the roof of Nanxun's shop, Elder Zhang and Qingxuan in the banning tactic both looked at Daoist Mu with a dignified expression.

"Do you suspect that the Qi Qi of Zhi Qiong Peak is damaged?"

Mu Daoist sighed, playing with a gourd magic weapon in his hand.

"You saw my Nascent Soul, it wasn't caused by injury or infatuation. Up to now, I don't even know how it was caused."

After finally finding a way out, he was swallowed by a rank five monster again and fell into a coma for many years.

Mu Daoist shook his head, "I didn't think about luck."

He took out the teapot and cup from the mustard bag and took a sip.

In the end, I picked up the porcelain cup, and the spirit tea flowed out from the bottom of the cup.

The cup did not know when it broke.

Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang could not help but change their faces.

Mo Daoist was used to it, and pointed the teapot directly at his mouth.

After taking a sip, she spread her hands, "You saw it. On the way to the north with Hong Yun, the flying boat entered three aura cracks."

“…”

"So, now I have to wonder."

Mr Daoist sat down helplessly, "It's because I did something vicious in my previous practice, which caused my bad luck. I'm going to stay far away from you all, and I'll follow far behind on the way back, don't follow You are in the same boat."

Zhang Daoren's forehead jumped.

It was so unfortunate that he hadn't seen a few in five hundred years.

"Don't tell my disciple. She can concoct alchemy and it is mostly useless to me, because my Nascent Soul does not have any physical problems, 80% of it is fierce, very strange, eat tonic elixir I will It's no use trying."

Elder Zhang looked solemn, "Xiao Mu, I didn't tell you, your second disciple is also very strange in alchemy?"

Mu Daoist: "…"

While they were talking, the three of them heard Yu Dong's urgent shout from the second floor of the shop.

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister!"

"Master!"

Mu Daoist changed his face immediately, "Oops, my fierceness has affected my disciples again?"

He closed his eyes in pain.

Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang couldn't help but tuck the Daoist Mu and rushed to the second floor.

The shop on the second floor was changed into small cubicles by Su Yu.

There are only two black iron tables outside.

In the small cubicle at the end of the moment, Qian Qingqiu looked anxious, and when he saw them, he immediately greeted them.

"I beg the elders to look at my junior sister, she seems to have a problem with the condensation of Nascent Soul!"

Qing Xuan and others entered the room immediately.

I saw Zhu Ying's face turning pale, her eyes tightly closed, and the spiritual energy all over her body flickered faintly like candlelight.

Qing Xuan was shocked, "Why are you in a hurry to have a baby before reaching the peak?"

A low and low voice came from behind him, "It must be the ferocity in me, which has affected her."

In front of Zhu Ying, Yu Dong, who was anxious, turned her head in surprise.

I saw a walking gourd.

“!?”

"Don't be afraid, it is for the teacher to seal yourself in the gourd. This way the evil spirit will not leak out."

Su Yuzheng hurried along with Hang Waner, when she heard this, she was startled.

Fortune, Mu Daoist also felt it?

Su Yu couldn't help but glance at the tall gourd and hold his forehead.

She has more ideas than Master Su.

"Master, Elder Qingxuan, how is Zhu Ying now?" Seeing Zhu Ying's staggering figure, she asked hurriedly.

Qingxuan's face with red lips and white teeth is very heavy.

"She has insufficient spiritual energy and cannot succeed in Nascent Soul, and will soon regress to Jindan. I am afraid that her dantian will be damaged, and it will be very difficult to conceive a baby in the future. Why is she so impulsive?"

Yu Dong said anxiously, "I only said a few words to her just now, and she said that the golden core had changed, and she sensed the opportunity to condense Nascent Soul. Elder, Master, is there any way to help her? ?"

The green bamboo between the sleeves of Qingxuan's clothes suddenly floated out and landed on the floor of the room.

Countless green auras gathered towards Zhu Ying.

Dantian appeared in her body.

Qing Xuan sighed, "When the golden elixir is broken, Yuan Ying comes out, as if breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. But she lacks aura and is stagnant at the last step, unable to break out the golden elixir."

Jindan became the Nascent Soul is such a process.

Master Su couldn't help touching his dantian.

Then her Nascent Soul is about to burst out of the honeycomb briquettes…

"Then give her a high-grade spirit stone and let her refine it?" Yu Dong asked anxiously.

Spirit stone cultivation, won't it be Nascent Soul in ten days?"

Elder Zhang nodded helplessly, "Breaking the golden pill, the outside world can't help her. She can only rely on the monks themselves."

"The outside world can't help... What about taking pills?" Yu Dong was sweating profusely, looking at Su Yu for help, "Second Senior Sister..."

Hang Wan'er and other disciples didn't dare to disturb the room, so they could only look at Su Yu from outside the door.

Su Yu pressed his eyebrows.

She looked at the hazy golden core in Zhu Ying's body at the moment, thinking of how it looked like a hundred chess pieces before.

The chess piece has always been hard, and Zhu Ying's lack of aura makes it even more difficult to break through.

Can Master Su help?

Maybe... it really does.

Before, a diner had a tiny stomach stone, and the doctor suggested drinking happy sparkling water every day.

Phosphate, which can destroy polymers.

Master Su jumped.

So...the chess piece is too hard to break.

How about a cup of fat house happy water?

Master Su's thoughts are still as outrageous as before.

"Second Senior Sister, please, no matter what you do, please try..." Yu Dong begged, "If Zhu Ying can no longer condense Nascent Soul in the future, she will not be able to make the Zhu family rise. ."

It is even more impossible to protect the Yisi chessboard that was passed down to her family.

Su Yu sighed, "Okay, then I'll try."

"She's like this, if it doesn't work, it will make things worse." Qing Xuan did not agree.

Yu Dong hurriedly stood up, sweating profusely, "Elder, I will try it for Zhu Ying! I am also a golden pill, I can do it!"

"Nonsense!" The gourd jumped up fiercely and smashed to the ground, "You've only been golden for a few days, I heard on the boat that you are golden!"

Yu Dong sighed, "Master, I'm in the late stage of Jindan. I'm going to pre-sell some of my sister's custom magic weapons now, and I'll be able to peak!"

Hulu: "…"

Su Yu nodded, "Don't be so troublesome."

She immediately threw out her jade slip.

Flickering constantly, and throwing it out, it is full of reservation magic information of various Bing Lingzong and Shui Lingmen.

"You do the math."

Soon.

Under the gaze of the three Nascent Souls, Yu Dong crossed his knees, flipped through the jade slip with one hand, flipped the abacus with the other, calculated again and again, and his aura climbed layer by layer, instantly reaching the aura of the pinnacle of golden elixir.

Seeing that his ingot-shaped golden elixir was about to be broken, Su Yu walked in with a big white porcelain cup about three feet deep.

"Try it."

Disable once opened.

Yu Dong was hit by the icy air bubbles from the white porcelain cup.

What is this?

He was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his head, he saw a red liquid like herbal juice in the white porcelain cup, with four or five small square ice crystals floating on it, as if it was the ice lake in the secret realm of the North.

But between the red water surface, clear bubbles of different sizes were rolling, colliding with each other.

He didn't dare to waste time and immediately swallowed.

Dan on.

This medicinal pill seems to condense the spiritual energy in a monk's body into the ice liquid. Yu Dong took a gulp and closed his mouth. Dissipated, unexpectedly rose from the dantian into the sky.

It rushed to the top of his jaw, causing him to open his mouth.

"Hiccup..." Yu Dong said loudly.

Everyone:

How can this happen?

"How do you feel?" Mu Daoist 'Gourd' had already retreated to the door, for fear that his ferocity would affect them.

Yu Dong poured in another gulp, covered his chest, as if he was brewing, and waited for a loud hiccup, his anxious face flashed a trace of uncontrollable comfort.

"Master, the body of the disciple is so happy!"

"It seems that the anger that is usually born goes away with it - hiccup~"

The Nascent Soul in the house was shocked.

Yu Dong raised the white porcelain cup and killed it in an instant.

Su Yu saw that he had not changed, and took out a large glass from the mustard bag.

Yu Dong took it subconsciously, it was cold and cool, he drank it in a big mouth, and the small bubbles of spiritual energy jumped between his teeth, and then rolled down to the golden elixir.

If Zhu Ying can get through the difficulties, it will be even more fun!

He raised his head proudly, swallowed in big mouth, and burped suddenly.

Su Yu asked with concern, "Jindan didn't respond?"

Yu Dong drank the second cup and was about to drink the third cup.

But as soon as the white porcelain cup was raised, a green bamboo suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

"Shut up!"

Qing Xuan has red lips and white teeth, but in the early stage of spiritual transformation, the cultivation base is the highest.

He shouted loudly.

"Yu Dong, drink your golden elixir again...it will melt!"

Mu Daoren stepped out of the gourd and stared at Yu Dong in disbelief.

I saw his sparkling gold ingot, like some corrosive poison on the surface, the rounded arc of the ingot was missing a small piece... The gap was slowly expanding.

The golden pill is really...melting!

He didn't have time to worry about why his disciple Jindan was an ingot...

Yu Dong was startled, then looked at his dantian.

Turn to giggle.

"Melted, ok."

"Second Senior Sister," Yu Dong's eyes were full of hope, "Is there any more?"

Su Yu nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, this happy water pill is enough."

Yu Dong cried with joy.

Zhu Ying whimpered in pain.

She was feeling that she couldn't break through the golden core, she was exhausted, but in desperation, a cold hollow iron pipe was brought to her bleeding lips.

The beautiful but reassuring voice rang in her ear.

"Suck slowly."

Zhu Ying did so subconsciously.

In an instant, this sweet spring flowed into the gap between the golden core formed by her solid and silent three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces.

The chess piece Jindan slowly softened from the inside to the outside.

Zhu Ying's eyes lit up.

The Nascent Soul in the belly suddenly choked, and the three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces were shaken apart and turned into a rolling aura!

In the end, it condensed into one black and one white, and fell between the spread hands of the powdery little Nascent Soul.

Black in one hand and white in the other.

You can order both armies!

Mu Daoren stared, and couldn't help reaching out to his dantian, looking at his Nascent Soul, which was three-quarters shriveled.

"Teacher, you can help people break through the golden elixir."

"Can that help reshape the Nascent Soul?"

Su Yuzheng looked at the young couple with relief, showing his aunt's smile, and was stunned when he heard the words.

I turned around and couldn't help but look at Daoist Mu's Dantian.

Mu Daoren was immaculately handsome, and a trace of red suddenly floated across.

"Cough cough cough, not for the teacher, but for the teacher and a friend. My friend, Yuan Ying, is broken."