MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 70 Did you cook today (2 in 1)

To the rear kitchen of Qiongfeng.

Xiao Muge looked at the second junior sister who was dressed in bright clothes, but could not hide her bright eyes, and found that she was very different from before.

Su Yu also took advantage of the situation to see him, and immediately raised his neck slowly.

He really came back earlier than the novel.

But Master Su was stunned from the reclining chair soon.

Looking at the white cloth wrapped in layers on his hands, she was surprised, "Who... who did this?"

Master Su remembers these hands.

Such exquisite products should be included in her kitchen and become the successor of the white case.

But now the layers of gauze, Master Su's heart is tight.

There are many white cases in the world, but few are born skilled.

Can't help but feel a little warm in the hands being watched.

"...It was wrapped by the eldest brother himself, no problem."

On hearing this, Su Yu noticed that the way the white cloth was wrapped was quite neat.

This is really a master of making zongzi.

Seven sisters have practiced for a long time, but they are not as beautiful and meticulous as him.

Su Yu's eyes lit up, "How many days are you going to stay here this time?"

Second Junior Sister needs him.

Just as she was about to speak, a mirage-like phantom loomed in the north.

Twelve Dao means the bell of the highest event in Nanxun, resounding in Nanxun.

Su Yu suddenly raised a pretty face like jade that was not smeared by the kitchen fire, and condensed into the air.

When Xiao Muge saw her pink cheeks and lips, she couldn't help being ecstatic.

In just a moment, he saw that Dan's lips opened and closed, and her slender fingers held a jasper tea cup, which made her hands bright with snow.

A beautiful but not weak voice resounded from Su Yu's lips like beads.

"It seems that there is a major event, um, Seventh Junior Sister, let me and several senior brothers come back."

Xiao Muge: “…”

He immediately said, "Sister, this is Sakyamuni's prophecy."

Su Yu and Hang Waner were stunned.

The three given by Sakyamuni were eventually bought by several sects in the north.

"Prophecy Imaging," Xiao Muge wore a bamboo hat and looked at the mirage in the sky, "This is an ancient mystery without a master, and it is about to appear."

Su Yu squinted.

This senior brother didn't expect to speak in cadence, like a kitchen timer.

Her eyes flickered and her mind wandered openly.

Hang Wan'er took a deep breath, "Is the disaster of destruction caused by the demons predicted by Sakyamuni a hundred years ago?"

It is said that the magic cultivator once committed a crime 800 years ago, when the cultivator stubbornly resisted.

More than 20 great masters in the tribulation period died, and nearly 100 Mahayana monks fell, and the demon cultivators were reluctantly repulsed.

Since then, the human monks have been indifferent.

Nowadays, human cultivation has no power to transcend calamity, and there are only a handful of Mahayana monks. For example, they don’t have one in Nanxun.

If the magic cultivator really comes again this time, can their human cultivators be able to resist it?

Hang Wan'er can't help looking at the prediction of the mirage that hasn't dissipated in the air.

Su Yu is also watching at the moment.

The building in the phantom seemed to be the wreckage of a garden tower, and then there appeared a giant body that fell to the ground—

Large Turkey

Fat Shrimp

…

Giant Matsutake

"Hey, this is an ancient monster, the corpse of the seventh-grade mutant Evil Emperor Firebird was frozen?" Hang Wan'er also saw it.

Seven.

The Emperor Turkey.

Sure enough, the chicken legs are strong and the chicken wings are so strong.

Su Yu couldn't help but move his fingers.

Xiao Muge glanced, "Junior sister is not feeling well?"

"Hmm my hand is a little itchy."

“…”

After the corpse of the monster, the third prophecy was like a shooting star, a total of five, gold, wood, water, fire and soil, falling into the West Sea.

Hang Wan'er blurted out, "Does this indicate the location of the ancient secret palace? It seems that the Five Elements Palace in the West Sea is the legend that the entrance to the ancient secret palace is stationed. It may be true. "

While they were talking, Nan Xun called the core elders and disciples together.

Mudao people flew out of the small courtyard and stood on the top of the peak.

Not long after, Qing Xuan's voice resounded through Nanxun Zhongfeng.

"Elders and disciples, the ancient secret mansion in the West Sea will be available in thirty days, but all monks below the Nascent Soul who have practiced less than two hundred years are eligible for the master recognition of the ancient secret mansion."

"I Nanxun will also participate in the exploration of the secret palace here."

The voice fell.

Turning to the top of Qiong Peak, Qing Xuan stepped out.

Nodding directly to Mu Daoist, he glanced at Su Yu who was in the back kitchen.

"Mr. Mu, nephew Xiaosu."

"The head has just participated in the discussion of the Four Realms sects. According to the prophecy of Sakyamuni, the ancient secret palace that will be launched this time will accept at most 100 monks who do not exceed the transformation of the gods."

Mu Daoren frowned, "Only 100 places? There are no less than 100 for the Four Realms sects and the Xiuxian family. Wouldn't that break the head!" Su Yu and the others who were sitting in front of them held it up.

Come to him and listen.

Qing Xuan glanced at Xiao Mu Ge, and immediately looked at the cloth strips all over him, and paused.

But quickly get back to the point.

"That's why I'm here."

"The Five Elements Palace in the West Sea appeared in the third prophecy, and just now the head of the Five Elements Palace also received an invitation letter from the Five Elements Palace. The Five Elements Palace in the West Sea, opened."

When she heard the name of the Five Elements Palace, Su Yu's body shook the Five Elements Cauldron and was very excited.

She suppressed it.

Xiao Muge's eyes under his hat seemed to swept across her dantian, and when he saw the slender waist wrapped by a silver silk belt under a soft gauze yellow satin, he couldn't help but warm his ears. The consciousness disappeared in an instant.

Just so, Su Yu educated the Dantian Five Elements Cauldron properly and made it quiet.

He explained to his disciples, "The Five Elements Palace has always been hidden in the West Sea and cannot be found. But every time there is a catastrophe, when the ancient secret realm appears, the Five Elements Palace will also be opened once. , looking for a successor once. The last time was eight hundred years ago."

Su Yu looked strange.

Forcibly restrained, so she didn't immediately look inside her five elements dantian cauldron.

Looking for a successor, why is she so excited.

There are five elements of magic treasures and a number of medicinal formulas."

"Every time it is opened, monks under the age of 200 can go to the palace. As long as one of the main halls is recognized, they can become the successor of that palace and obtain that series of palaces. The support of the forces."

Mu Daoist sighed.

"If you don't succeed, you will gain the appreciation of the palace master, and you may also give him the five elements of magic, so that he can understand."

The current Shuilingmen exercise, Qingrongmen wood exercise, and Jin Haotian's fire art... These are the Five Elements Palace opened 800 years ago. Appreciation of the palace, the gift of the heart method.

It was opened eight hundred years ago, and several sects related to the five elements rose.

Hang Wan'er heard bright eyes, "Master, I also read in the file that the five successors found in the Five Elements Palace 800 years ago not only became the first of the five main palaces, but one of them also I have been recognized as the master of the ancient secret palace. Is it true?"

Qing Xuan nodded, "So this time, the major sects have unanimously decided to go to the Five Elements Palace to try first, to see if you can get the qualifications and rewards of the successor of which palace, and then go to the ancient secret palace."

Mu Daoren couldn't help but hold his breath, "The inheritance of the Five Elements, the qualification of the Secret Palace. I didn't expect that I could see it with my own eyes."

Su Yu touched his nose while listening.

There are five palaces in the Five Elements Palace, each of which is the origin of a single rule.

And what is the relationship between her dantian cauldron and the five elements of spiritual power.

In the novel, the Five Elements Palace in the West Sea is a place where the fate of the heroine and the hero is deeply rooted.

The male protagonist is the young suzerain of the West Sea Thunder Fall Sect, and was later recognized by the Water Palace in the Five Elements, while the female protagonist was recognized by the Fire Palace with the help of him and the Buddha.

The young master of the Hehuan Sect is the wooden palace…

Su Yu glanced at the cauldron in his body.

It seems that these five palaces are looking for five heirs every time.

She jumps around in the five elements, but it does not belong to any single avenue.

Is it possible, it wants it all?

Su Yu's mouth twitched.

The green bamboo between the sleeves of Qingxuan's clothes fluttered, unfolding a jade talisman.

"There are only 100 places to explore the ancient secret palace this time, and it coincides with the opening of the Five Elements Palace in the West Sea. The result of the discussion of the head of the Sijing is that as long as one can get the approval of one of the five palaces, you can Directly occupy ten places to enter the ancient secret palace."

Mu Daoren frowned, "The Five Elements Palace are all the power of the five elements, and the Jinbamen, Qingrongmen, and Shuilingmen are all derived from it, and I am afraid they have great advantages. There are only fifty places left."

Su Yu's face was calm.

In the second half of the novel, the heroine eventually becomes the master of the ancient secret palace.

Even if others get the entry, they are all supporting roles.

Nanxun seems to have only won two places in the end, just a few spirit grasses.

Qing Xuan chuckled and looked at Su Yu with a smile.

"The two sect masters of Jinbamen and Shuilingmen told us just now that they hope to cooperate with us in the Five Elements Palace. If they get ten places, they will be divided according to their contribution."

"They also asked Shi-nephew Xiao Su, are you participating?"

Su Yu coughed lightly.

"Second Senior Sister is sure," Hang Wan'er clenched her fists like a fan, "I said before that Second Senior Sister can bring back the ancient secret palace. Ah, I, Hang Wan'er, will predict it!"

Qing Xuan raised her eyebrows.

Su Yu: “…”

Su Yu nodded, "Okay, then I'll try it."

The cauldron in her body was swaying, and she didn't give up, as if she was afraid that she would miss it.

It didn't stop until she spoke.

Qing Xuan smiled, "Okay, no matter what the result is, Junior Su doesn't have to be burdened."

He didn't put any pressure on Su Yu, since he came to Zhi Qiong Peak, he was relaxed and calm.

But the Mu Daoists understand that Nanxun is the time when they need big opportunities the most.

Now they have the spirit veins and spirit stones, but they don't have enough masters.

Being guilty, once Qingxuan leaves, only the head He Tong will look after Gu Zongmen.

If the demons really come to attack, they don't know if Nanxun will bear the brunt and the whole army will be wiped out.

If you can get a five-element palace to follow, then there is hope.

"Then I'll leave first." Qing Xuan said goodbye, and instantly disappeared into green bamboo.

Tianshengzong.

Mei Zhener walked into the hall softly and bonelessly, and all the past disciples blushed.

"The West Sea Five Elements Palace is the entrance to this ancient secret palace. If you get the inheritance of the Five Elements Palace, you can get the spiritual key to enter the ancient secret palace. The secret palace belongs to you. The Human Sovereign's Destiny and Mahayana Cultivation Techniques."

She smiled and looked at the man with the scroll in his hand, covering the string of gray mist beads that trembled endlessly between her wrists.

"And I want something from the Five Elements Palace—Dad."

Mei Youde put down the scroll elegantly and touched the scar between her fingers.

"Okay, Daddy depends on you."

"Five Elements Palace, above the spirits are not allowed to enter. You suppress your Nascent Soul, don't break through."

Speaking of which, he opened the page before the case.

Every page turned, there was a majestic character, a total of five, flying in front of her majestic.

"Five Elements Palace, if you can't go to the Palace of Five Elements, I will send you five characters. Each character is equivalent to the avatar of the peak of Dad's transformation, and it can last for one incense stick."

Mei Zhener smiled and nodded.

A clone like this, even Mei Youde in the middle stage of Mahayana, can only condense ten paths in total.

She holds these five characters, like Nanxun, a sect can kill them all in one face.

The Five Elements Palace must be hers... She pressed down the twinkle in her eyes and touched the beads.

If the legend is true, the Lord of the Five Elements Palace is expected to soar!

She destroys her body, sells her soul, obeys Mei Youde, and robs her fortune, everything is worth it.

Three days later, the West Sea Five Elements Palace officially opened.

Over Nanxun, flying boats passed by and sailed to the West Sea.

Even Shuilingmen and Binglingzong set out from the north.

Wei Shuang and Xuening decided to take Nanxun's flat boat, travel with Su Yu, and then join Zongmen.

Jin Haotian too.

Su Yu traveled with Hang Waner, Yu Dong, Yan Yan, and Nan Xun carefully selected disciples related to the Five Elements.

Everyone in Nanxun watched them leave.

Wei Zhao and Lu Yizhou stayed behind this time, until they could no longer see the trace of the boat, they took their brothers and sisters to practice in the secret realm.

Halfway through, Wei Zhao patted his forehead, "Where's the big brother?"

Xiao Muge was standing on the boat, standing beside Daoist Mu, looking at Su Yu as the head of the disciples, and spoke.

"Old rules," she raised her hand, "this time it's the swearing-in banquet."

But Su Yu swept towards everyone, "Before, I always felt that something was missing."

She looked at Nanxun's different styles of robes, and then at Shuilingmen and Binglingzong's Baidie wearing flowers and Bingling flower dresses.

How can a chef not have a uniform uniform?

It was also because she was so busy that she never had time to start, and only remembered it again today.

Uniforms... Can I rely on Master Su to cook a meal?

Su Yu remembered those high-priced dresses he bought in the past, most of which were made of snow gauze-like fabrics with clear materials, or satin-like silky and shiny.

"The lightness of the cloth is very important to the monks."

Mr Daoist smiled and suggested to the second disciple.

"The formation method with its own dust removal technique is better." Elder Hong Yun disagreed.

Hang Wan'er spoke for the female cultivator, "You can have different styles of dresses to distinguish it from the male cultivator."

Wei Shuang also nodded and made some suggestions, "Is Nanxun's Peugeot a sword? Then it's better to have a sword pattern."

Xiao Muge said, "Breath."

Master Su: “…”

Diners ask for a lot.

Breathability is indeed her first consideration.

Breathable fabric, light and refreshing, light and fluffy.

That made her think of two things, one is the silk-like tofu skin, thousands of sheets, and the other is the translucent and drapey powder skin.

Master Su will start soon.

Simmer the bean juice on low heat. Master Su only uses a long chopstick to gently pick up a piece of almost transparent swaying bean skin, as thin as cicada wings. After cooling slightly, it is like a thin cloth hanging on the sides of the chopsticks.

This layer is like a single yarn, like a light smoke.

Hang Wan'er couldn't help but light up.

Wei Shuang and Xuening were both excited.

"It's like water is flowing, there is still water on the yarn, and it doesn't feel dusty at all."

"It seems to be a third-grade halo. Sister Su, is this a third-grade magic weapon?"

Hang Wan'er boldly pulled out the silver hairpin and poked it.

The clear fabric actually dissolved the stab of the silver hairpin, and the force was released like water, and the silver hairpin slipped over it at once, neither drawing nor breaking.

The three girls couldn't help touching it fondly.

Su Yu also nodded in appreciation.

Ready to continue, but she was stunned.

Wei Shuang also found out, and compared the silk-like cloth about ten feet long to Hang Wan'er.

"Sister Su, if you want to cut clothes, do you need to find a fourth-grade flying needle magic weapon and scissors first? At least you need to be a master of gold elixir."

Su Yu: “…”

Tailoring, she forgot.

This is embarrassing.

But a muslin-bound hand stretched out in front of her eyes.

At the same time, Hang Wan'er's happy voice sounded, "it's okay, there's a senior brother here! When we were young, the senior brother mend our clothes. "

Su Yu: "??"

"Hmm."

Xiao Muge's cultivation speed is too fast on weekdays.

In order to slow down, he used to do all kinds of chores on Zhi Qiong Peak. In addition to teaching his younger brothers and sisters, he grows bamboo trees, builds a small kitchen, sews clothes and strikes iron by himself.

Half pay, in Su Yu's stunned expression, Zhi Qiongfeng's disciples were all calm, Xiao Muge borrowed the sixth disciple's flying sword to cut cloth, and took the black iron that he had collected for many years in his mustard bag. Sewing needles, threading needles.

Suddenly, a simple and elegant three-pin gauze skirt was completed by his ingenuity.

There is no herb in the world.

It turned out to be a craftsman.

Su Yu was stunned.

Master Su was right, these slender fingers with clear joints are a pair of good hands.

Su Yu's back kitchen needs to send warm and skillful hands to employees like this.

Hang Wan'er and others over there happily put them on.

The bean skin robe is light and thin, and has a toughness. The original milk white bean skin, after a little oxidation, presents an elegant light moonlight.

In addition to the dried transparent wide vermicelli, it becomes a warm jade belt. In addition, you can also choose the jasper belt in the Zongye version.

"I feel so light now..."

Hang Wan'er made a circle.

The skirt is like a pleated fairy skirt, with fine and vertical folds, as if wearing a faint moonlight on her body.

Beautiful.

Su Yu smiled and folded the tofu skin, it was a yuba with many pleats—no, a pleated skirt.

Cough.

Both male and female disciples were very happy.

Mu Daoist is riding the wind even more, feeling that he is under the moonlight, his sleeves and robes are floating weightlessly, and the poem is very happy, "I want to ride the wind to go home..."

Halfway through the recitation, the four Nascent Souls in the body are wandering in the body.

"No, it seems to be a breakthrough."

"Damn, the primordial spirit has not yet been condensed, and there is still a long way to go. The primordial soul is about to burst."

"Wearing such a flowing robe, the wind blew the pleats, I felt like it was going to float, and my body became lighter... The understanding of the wind is even higher."

"Unfortunately, I still haven't reached the threshold of Yuanshen cohesion. How can Yuanshen condense?"

Hey.

The four little Nascent Souls thought hard, and soon they were cross-legged.

Who would have thought, changing the kitchen uniform, Mu Daoist has a feeling again.

Elder Zhang and Hong Yun are very envious.

Avenue, everywhere.

"Master, why don't you put on our new uniform?"

Hang Waner couldn't help asking questions.

She held the two extra sets of robes and compared them to Xiao Muge from the air.

"Don't Senior Brother like this elegant fabric? I think Master wears it, and he is more than fifty years younger. " Hang Wan'er was curious.

Lu Yizhou and Yan Yan could not help but look over.

Even Yan Yan, who likes Jin clothes, got a set of elegant robes to wear over Jin clothes.

Although it is very strange, this is a gift from the second senior sister, a magic weapon of the third grade!

He thinks it is very practical, and the chance of success in revenge has increased by one point.

"Senior brother," Yan Yan rarely said, "My cultivator should cherish the opportunities around us. Second senior sister rarely made third-grade defense fabrics for us."

Yu Dong wanted to put three layers on himself, and he was surprised to hear that.

"Don't you like it?"

Xiaomei Buddhazi put them on, "This senior brother feels very good."

Xiao Muge: “…”

Three-Tier Treasure Clothing, just like the medicine she made, is ineffective against him.

"Hey, don't be embarrassed, Tuer."

Mu Daoist immediately whipped up a gust of wind and put the robe on Xiao Muge.

Instant treasure clothes belt tied around him, emitting three moonlight treasures.

Instead, he revealed his strong chest wrapped in white cloth...

The texture is undulating and the lines are deep, even the white cloth cannot hide the explosive power hidden inside.

When Su Yu heard the sound, he turned his head and took a deep breath.

Yan Yan reached out and touched his broad chest, showing envy.

Xiu Mei Buddha lowered his head even more, looked at his chest, sighed and put his hands together, "I'm losing."

Jin Haotian bowed his hands and said, "These seven days, ahem, Brother Xiao, you won."

Xiao Muge: “…”

Su Yu's mouth twitched.

Seeing that the moon-colored fabric on his body loses its luster and falls, it will turn into the original ingredients - light and thin bean skin, soft and tender yuba, and hard vermicelli.

She subconsciously retracted her hand and pulled it.

Xiao Muge lowered her head and looked at her slender hand holding the **** his chest.

His throat tickled and he couldn't help coughing lightly.

"It's a pity to lose it, do you use snacks now?" Su Yu couldn't bear it.

“…”

Putting on a black robe, the moon-colored cloth strips on her body have completely lost their brilliance, and they were tucked away by Yu Dong sparingly.

Hang Waner rubbed her hands, "eldest brother, have you taken a bath?"

The sturdyness of the disciples of Zhi Qiongfeng has already spread to others.

The six sticks of incense Xiquan who went with us this time all nodded with incense, "My cultivator is walking against the sky and doesn't care about it."

They turned their heads and looked at Su Yu expectantly, and saw that she took the thin and clear tofu skin and pleated yuba from Yu Dong's hands and put them in Slightly boiling in the rippling soup water like the blooming chrysanthemums.

Spicy Soybean Version.

Light bean skin, yuba and vermicelli, cooked quickly to soft and firm.

Su Yu divides into each jasper jade bowl, puts a spoonful of hot soup, adds a thick layer of thick sesame paste, pours bright red oil, and sprinkles on it and chops finely minced green onion.

Hang Wan'er is skilled in business and has taught her senior brother to recite the eulogy of Baoyi.

"Thanks to the second senior sister for giving us the treasure cloth today, the senior brother tailors the clothes, and we get a few pieces of third-grade treasure clothes."

"However, the big brother's chest muscles are too strong, and Baoyi can't bear it."

She looked sad.

Su Yu: “…”

She couldn't help but looked deeply at Xiao Muge's clear chest line again.

"Senior brother is too powerful, we can only send away his treasured clothes and observe silence."

Xiao Muge's mouth twitched.

Under Su Yu's generous and direct gaze, his chest was hot, his throat was tight, and he reached out to hold down the cloth belt of his black robe.

[Daojun, why is your soul rolling again! I brought the ice soul to you! calm! 】

“…”

Hang Wan'er took a deep breath at the end, "today let us remember the greatness of the master, and let us taste the treasure clothes he broke together. Remember, as long as you are old enough, no, as long as you are big enough Strong, the third-grade magic weapon collapsed in an instant! Let's encourage each other!"

Xiao Muge’s eyebrows and feet jumped.

He turned to a small plain white hand, holding a small jasper bowl.

The red oil and sesame sauce, which was thick and hot on the soup, was delivered to him.