Chapter 5 I Cooked Rice Today
It's autumn on Qiongfeng, and the morning breeze is breezy and a little cold.
Fortunately, Su Yu is now a serious Qi Refining Level 5, and he no longer has to rush to turn on the heater as soon as he enters the kitchen in autumn and winter, and wait for his hands to warm before he can start processing ingredients.
She still likes the various conveniences of this world of cultivating immortals.
Although Zhiqiongfeng is behind and has many problems, the victory lies in freedom.
In another place, a rookie like her with the fifth level of qi refining is the bottom of the food chain, and she must obey other people's orders.
But now, as soon as that handsome senior brother leaves, she is the most senior person on Zhiqiong Peak.
She has been in charge of the kitchen for many years, and she has long been used to mastering the overall situation, so she can't start over from a young rookie.
So despite the harsh conditions, Su Yu still felt that Zhiqiongfeng was good.
After all, if there are no conditions, create conditions.
One day, she will be able to train a qualified deputy to take care of her for the rest of her life.
She had a hunch that this day would not be too far away.
As Su Yu thought about it, Lu Yizhou's emaciated and overwhelmed appearance appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but help his forehead.
You must make up for it first, otherwise how can you shoulder the great cause?
She couldn't help but look down at the spirit chicken in the world of cultivating immortals with a brownish-yellow coat and a little red forehead that she was holding in her hand.
It has a pair of black eyes that are agile, restrained like a ray of sunshine, and full of energy.
The root of the grasping wing has a strong skeleton and clear and powerful muscles.
Look at the back of this chicken again, the coat color is shiny, fluffy and plump.
This spirit chicken, she caught it with a single glance.
It is said that it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and grows up by eating spiritual grains. It seems that the quality is more than three or four times better than those broilers raised by refined grains and scientifically raised that she used to cook.
Su Yu caught the chicken with excited eyes.
The broth is made from chicken bones, and the chicken breasts are developed and slightly chewy, shredded by hand. Combined with Linggu, it can be made into chicken shredded cold noodles.
Su Yu was confident, smiled and closed his eyes, and stroked the back of the spirit chicken in his hand inch by inch.
The timing of plucking should not be too early or too late.
If it is too early, the muscles will become cramped and the skin will be tight, making it difficult to remove; if it is too late, the chicken body will already be stiff, the pores will be locked, and the epidermis will be easily damaged when the hair is shed.
She rubbed her fingertips slowly until she felt soft and moderate under her fingers, then she opened her eyes and began to move smoothly and rhythmically.
Master Su always wins in the details.
This is art.
Su Yu squinted comfortably.
But in an instant, when she had just carefully removed the chicken bones one by one and threw them into the cauldron lit by the spiritual fire, she felt the five-element iron pot in her dantian was boiling hot.
Faintly, there was a long and long clear sound in her ears, lingering in the clouds and mist, she seemed to see a bird with full wings and radiant body, singing and spreading its wings...
Her face changed, and she hurriedly looked at the soup pot on the stove.
Although it has been prepared for a long time, is it possible that this time it is Xiuxian's version of chicken essence?
...
Nanxun faction.
Baoqin Peak.
At this moment, the ancient sound was clanging, and the bell rang three times. More than a dozen disciples holding the qin descended on their magic weapons and entered the Yin Pavilion.
Baoqin Peak ranks second, and shoulders the responsibility of teaching Taoism and karma in the sect and cultivating disciples. Nascent Soul stage monks on the peak must hold a class every year to teach their disciples.
For example, the piano class created by Li Ruchang, the master uncle of Baoqin Peak, is held for seven consecutive days every ten days, and can be listened to by second- and third-class music disciples.
Lu Yizhou hurried, and finally caught up at the end.
"Hey Junior Brother Lu, don't you need to take care of your senior brother today?"
"Yesterday Uncle Li said to give you a three-day vacation. Why did you come again? You don't want to go back after hearing half of it?"
Lu Yizhou was about to answer, but saw the sympathetic expressions of his classmates and disciples.
"Hey, do
n't talk about it. If Junior Brother Lu doesn't come, then listening to Uncle Li's class will be like listening to heavenly scriptures?" I'm afraid the talent of the younger brother can't even step into the piano room, and he's not suitable for music repair."
Lu Yizhou struggled for a moment on his delicate face, but he didn't make a sound, and walked silently to the last row of futons in the quiet room, sat down, and put the piano on the to the knee.
A tall, white-faced disciple in a green robe walked up to him with his chin raised.
"Junior Brother Lu, Master Uncle Li taught the Hundred Birds to the Phoenix yesterday." Before
he finished speaking, he couldn't help but turned his head and let out a sneer.
"It took you three months to barely master the second form of this set of Xuan-level piano formulas. Now the third form, Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix, is too difficult for you, and you may not even be able to comprehend one tenth of it. Let me tell you, you might as well go back and take care of your senior brother today, and come back in the next class."
"That's right, I don't think Junior Brother Lu is suitable for these attacking zither tricks, so switch to learning those zither tricks that help people recover from injuries as soon as possible, hahaha Haha!"
Lu Yizhou looked ugly.
He is not talented, but in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he ranked low in the piano class.
Because of the demons he had when he was young, it was especially difficult for him to comprehend the attacking piano formulas.
"Brother Liu, that's your fault. Don't you know the current situation of Zhiqiong Peak?"
Another white-robed disciple wore a jade around his waist and approached with a chuckle.
"The Thirty-six Peak Competition is about to start. On Qiongfeng Peak, our brother Lu is the one with the highest cultivation level. Hey, if he doesn't come to the lectures, and doesn't comprehend this set of fengmingqin techniques that take the aggressive route, it will be the end of the day." At that time, disciple Dabi, wouldn’t it be impossible to secure a seat at Qiongfeng Peak?”
"Senior brother Lin Zhen's words are right! They really don't even have sword masters at the Jindan stage, and they are good at strong
attacks . The whole army is wiped out." It's over, you won't see people from Zhiqiong Peak come out to class next year, right?"
Lu Yizhou's hand tightly clasped the head of the piano, and his veins appeared.
Thirty-six peak competitions determine the school's annual peak ranking.
The treatment of each top class is very different from that of the next class.
Not only can disciples of the third-class peak listen to the classes of the elders of the second-class peak at will, but they can also receive a monthly subsidy of one hundred spirit stones for core disciples. If he loses the big competition and is removed from the third-class peak, all his juniors and sisters will be affected.
However, the number of disciples with high cultivation levels in their peaks has never had an advantage. In the past, the senior brother led them. With his broad sword and the red copper knife of the third senior brother, he was able to rank first in the third-ranked peak.
But this year...
Lu Yizhou has been preoccupied these past few days.
In the short term, he will not be able to advance to the late stage of foundation establishment. To improve his strength, he can only improve his skills and spiritual weapons.
At this moment, in his mustard bag is the red copper knife given to him by the third senior brother - let him change it for a third-grade crested qin to improve himself.
But if he can't even comprehend the art of attacking the piano, what's the use of changing the piano? !
Lu Yizhou only felt the weight on his shoulders, and the mocking sound in his ears made his piano sound stagnant.
"I'm about to teach, why are you still walking around?"
Instructor Li Ruchang walked into the piano room, looking displeased at the sarcastic disciples.
"Shut up. I'll practice the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Jue again, pay attention."
He seemed to glance at Lu Yizhou in the corner.
Lu Yizhou raised his head immediately.
It is said that once mastering this third layer of Yin Jue, it is equivalent to the power of a sword cultivator's full strength in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!
He fixed his eyes on Uncle Li's hand.
However, sound repair, enter the Tao with sound. It seems to be moving with fingers, but it is driven by spiritual consciousness to move the strings. It is not possible to comprehend by looking.
The more anxious the mood, the less able to touch the threshold of the formula.
For half the salary, Lu Yizhou's face was ashen, and he looked down at the Guqin on his lap.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't activate his fingers to achieve the effect of a hundred birds facing the phoenix and causing a sea of consciousness attack to the nearby three feet.
Surrounded by classmates' intentional or unintentional ridicule or sympathy.
Li Ruchang glanced lightly and sighed secretly.
This child is pure and honest.
But it's a pity that his talent has always been lower when it comes to comprehending the Yin Jue.
Just as he was about to speak, let him go over the second set of knives first, but he heard a flying sword lightly knocking on the window outside.
Li Ruchang raised his eyebrows.
In a blink of an eye, this flying sword escaped into Lu Yizhou's arms with the letter.
What's the rush to Qiongfeng?
Seeing disciple Lu Yizhou's expression changed drastically again, Li Ruchang shook his head and sighed.
"You go first."
...
"Fourth senior brother, senior sister has developed another innovative work."
"Your third senior brother's meridians are damaged, and it is too late to try the jade pill powder. You can try this new work for senior sister." Try. This is a big deal, if you have time during the lunch break, finish it as soon as possible, and write the result to me on the jade slip."
Su Yu and his party's somewhat scribbled and delicate characters caught Lu Yizhou's eyes.
The second senior sister developed the pill powder so quickly?
He was shocked and dumbfounded.
She was really anxious to let them try their fans.
But after Lu Yizhou read the letter, he didn't have any dissatisfaction.
Although she interrupted her listening to the qin lesson, this letter from the flying sword also cleared away the thick fog of his inability to learn the qin formula.
The gloomy expression on Lu Yizhou's face eased slightly, and he immediately took off the jade bottle on which the cheap little sword was hanging.
He stood outside the piano and didn't want to go in again, didn't want to see his classmates, and didn't want to face his stupid and clumsy self, so he might as well try it for the second senior sister first.
There shouldn't be any bad symptoms, right?
Lu Yizhou held the jade bottle originally containing Bigu Pill, feeling a little nervous.
Under the protection of his elder brother, he didn't need to be the best one in Zhiqiong Peak. Even if the grades are at the bottom, the elder brother always has a calm expression, saying that the world has its own destiny, he will go his own way, just let it be, it doesn't matter if you can't ascend, and the foundation is better than ordinary people.
But now, everyone has to rely on him!
He wants to be stronger!
Lu Yizhou looked at the jade bottle, and there was a hint of extravagant hope in his teeth.
Could it really be the spirit-gathering powder that the second senior sister said in the morning, which can speed up the cultivation speed?
Although it is only three months away from Dabi, even if he takes it, he may not be able to advance to the late foundation establishment stage. But it's good if he can raise a small realm, who made him so stupid that he couldn't comprehend the high-level attacking piano art.
Lu Yizhou condensed his expectations, and carefully pulled out the round plug of the jade bottle out of fear of disappointment.
In just a moment, an unusually mellow chicken soup, mixed with clear aura, poured into his nose domineeringly.
There was a faint golden light in the jade bottle.
This is not poly spirit powder.
Juling powder is colorless and odorless.
Lu Yizhou smiled wryly.
What was he thinking about? He is incompetent, and he expects the second senior sister of the fifth level of Qi refining to refine a spirit powder for him to forcibly improve his cultivation?
It really shouldn't be.
He immediately sorted out his disappointment, poured out one-third of the powder, pinched out the water spirit formula with his fingertips, and melted into a ball of golden juice, marveling at the color, he had already sucked it into his mouth in one go.
How to take this dan powder, how much is each dose?
Is this meal enough? How long is the next time?
The second senior sister didn't say anything.
Lu Yizhou was worried, but before he put down the jade bottle, his left hand stopped in the air.
This oily melted water liquid hit between his teeth, stirred up on the tip of his tongue for a moment, and immediately overflowed with aroma, the whole mouth was full of rich umami, thick and mellow.
He hurriedly closed his lips tightly, for fear of losing any of the delicacy. But even so, this smooth and fresh liquid quickly rolled into his throat, causing him to linger and lick his lower lip, feeling the lingering aftertaste of freshness, which was a bit pure and sweet after the light salty fragrance in his mouth. Cool stamina.
But he was not finished, and when he hesitated to take another sip, he suddenly felt a high-pitched and long cry resounding through his sea of consciousness—
weak spiritual power poured into his sea of consciousness along with the fragrance of his lips and teeth, turning into a spirit bird figure, Open plump wings, the feather color is brown with yellow!
Chirp——
a lively and powerful cock crowing, endlessly revolving around your ears!
The jade bottle in Lu Yizhou's hand almost broke.
Soon, with a solemn face, she sat cross-legged on the spot.
It was settled!
To Qiongfeng, in the small kitchen.
Su Yu was holding slightly hot clear chicken soup and blowing it gently.
Frowning, he looked at a bowl of light golden powder on the stove.
"After mixing with water, the taste is similar to chicken soup. The taste is smooth, salty and sweet aftertaste. It enters the body and transforms into a small amount of spiritual power, but it is not as pure as jade pill powder."
"There are side effects..."
Su Yu's expression was indescribable . .
It's noisy!
This Immortal Essence of Chicken can sing! Still a little tone deaf!
Master Su, I don't want to try again.
She left the 'failed product' in the kitchen in disgust, turned around and went back to her room, not expecting any feedback from the second dish tester besides her.