Chapter 29 Have You Cooked Today?
Yu Dong was stunned.
"How are you? Are you okay?"
Yu Dong came to his senses, and looked at Su Yu who took a step towards him with a very concerned expression.
It doesn't hurt anymore...
When he was slapped off the ring by Xu Meng's knife wind, he blocked it with his right hand, and his entire arm seemed to be hit by a heavy mountain.
Although he concentrated all his spiritual power to his right arm in time to resist, and did not break the arm bone, the entire right shoulder to the elbow suddenly felt severe pain.
The robe was not torn, but the saber energy trickled into the flesh of his arm, violently inside, as if there were knives repeatedly piercing and piercing in the flesh, the pain was unbearable.
When he was kicked off the ring, he couldn't lift his arm. The knife qi broke through the body from under the skin, the texture was torn apart instantly, and the wound continued to expand.
But the fourth and sixth senior brothers fell into coma one after another, Yu Dong endured his injuries and didn't say anything, he didn't want to worry the juniors and sisters any more.
But at this moment, he felt it carefully-
not to mention the sword intent now, he couldn't even feel the pain in his right shoulder!
And he looked at Su Yu in astonishment, and Su Yu was also looking at him.
"How? Could the other Judgment Elders of Bidou Tower take a look at your injuries?" Su Yu stepped forward, looked at the blood that had just sprung from his shoulder, and frowned tightly.
Yu Dong opened his mouth, "No——"
Elder... The elder is here, and his wounds are probably healed!
While speaking, he felt a tingle on his shoulder.
Su Yu looked solemn, "Lie down first to reduce blood flow."
Had an accident, is it okay?
She saw the blood spurted out.
This is a major food accident in the catering industry, quite serious, and she must be responsible for it.
Su Yu carefully pushed him down to the ground, "Don't be afraid, no matter how many spirit stones you spend, I will heal you. I will be responsible for all your medical expenses and delays in training during this period."
Yu Yu Dong was stunned, and the sea of consciousness fluctuated.
Responsible for his injuries to the end...
If something really happened to him, would the second senior sister take care of him like this?
Yu Dong looked at Su Yu's nervous but bright eyes like stars, and couldn't help but lose his mind.
He always believed that cultivating immortals was a dead end, and there was no sky, but at this moment, it seemed that the clouds cleared for a moment, and he saw a ray of light, illuminating the dangerous road ahead.
After all, as long as the speed of taking the pill is fast enough, the wound will heal to the point where it cannot be found!
Yu Dong was shocked.
Su Yu frowned, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his dazed eyes, "Can you hear me, huh? How do you feel now?"
Yu Dong: "I feel...very good."
Su Yu: "?"
Yu Dong Only then did he lower his head and pull away his right shoulder.
The others immediately probed, and Su Yu also looked at it with concern.
As a result, on the shoulder, there was indeed a wound curling up ferociously, but it was shrinking!
Visible to the naked eye, it changed from about the width of a thumb, to thin as a dragon's beard, and then to as small as a needle's eye...and then disappeared.
Everyone: "!"
Su Yu:
"A gust of blood just spewed out..." Hang Wan'er suddenly realized, "It's the qi and blood pill that makes the fifth senior brother's qi and blood vigorous, and makes the dirty blood gushing out all at once."
Wei Zhao also understood instantly, His face was full of joy, "The qi and blood spurted out, and Xu Meng's saber intent happened to be discharged together, allowing the fifth junior brother's wound to heal quickly. The second senior sister's pill is a bit better than the second-grade fusion blood pill from the exchange office.
" All the disciples opened their mouths in amazement, and looked at Su Yu in reverence.
"..."
Su Yu coughed lightly, raised his jaw slightly, and stood with his hands behind his back.
Kitchen accidents disappear invisible.
But she had to pay attention to it, so as not to cause the next real accident, "It looks very dangerous, don't give it to Yan Yan yet."
Su Yu looked at Yan Yan who was being helped to the soft seat with his eyes closed.
"It's okay, I'll try it again for Junior Brother Six!" Yu Dong's heart was surging.
Thinking of the delicious and warm taste of the mirror-like clear juice, he couldn't help lowering his head and took another quick breath.
Su Yu didn't even have time to stop him.
But in a breath, puff -
Yu Dong spurted out a nosebleed, and smiled strangely, "No problem, even if this pill is too strong, it won't damage the foundation. The sixth brother can take it."
Su Yu: "... ..." As long as
you are happy.
Soon Yu Dong held Sheng Dan's bowl, helped Yan Yan up, and forced out the soup inside to feed him.
It didn't take long to see Yan Yan's pale lips turned rosy, and his blood was thriving.
"I..."
Yan Yan opened his eyes quickly, and felt a burst of fresh fragrance in his mouth, and was about to speak, but felt a gurgling stream pouring into his mouth.
In an instant, he felt that his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and his dantian was trembling, so hot that he spit fire.
Immediately, his complexion changed drastically, he adjusted his breath, embraced the essence and returned to unity, and tried his best to suppress the swelling of his blood.
"Second Senior Sister's pill is really powerful, and Sixth Senior Brother seems to be fine!"
"Sixth Senior Brother is fine, don't restrain yourself, nosebleeds will flow as soon as you want, this is innate."
Yan Yan: "..."
Fortunately, he adjusted his breath quickly, At this time, the mind is silent to the dantian, and the surrounding voices gradually disappear, otherwise, I want to escape with the sword now.
"Okay, put away the bowls and chopsticks."
Su Yu, who was standing with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that nothing serious happened.
"This soup... pill, if you don't use it, seal the remaining one with a dustproof array." Su Yu reminded. There were two pills out of the black bone soup, but they only used one.
Originally, she didn't admire overnight dishes.
But in this world of cultivating immortals, all dishes are made of spiritual materials from heaven and earth treasures. As long as they are kept properly, with a few insulation arrays and dust-proof arrays, they will not deteriorate.
Su Yu put away the monster atlas, glanced at the pot that Hang Wan'er was scrubbing, and put it in the mustard bag with satisfaction.
Yu Dong took a deep look at her, and immediately followed suit. A wave of spiritual energy attached to the remaining snow-colored condensed pill, and he was still a little worried, and three layers of spiritual energy were attached to it in succession!
After confirming that half of the spirit energy of the pill will not be released, he was relieved.
The other two jade bowls are still with him.
But before taking it, most of the wounds of him and the sixth junior brother have been cured.
"Second Senior Sister, take this pill away." Yu Dong dared not take it for himself.
Just as he was about to hand it back to her, he heard a piercing sword howl!
"Is Zhiqiong Peak Yan Yan here?"
A tall figure dressed in a 100-naked Taoist robe and teaching flying swords stood on the railing on the third floor of the Competition Tower.
The three palaces and five courts on his face seemed to have been measured, and the length of the intervals was indescribably suitable, to the extent that Su Yu, who had a high degree of aesthetics, felt that the arrangement was too symmetrical and wanted to give him a finishing touch.
Wei Zhao hurriedly said, "May I ask your Excellency who is—?"
The man tapped his toes immediately, the blade of the sword dropped three points and took three steps.
"Here at Xiaxiquan, he is the disciple of the elder guarding the third questioning array in Wanjian Mountain, ranking third. I am ordered by my master to come here to deliver three medicines."
Su Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his brows, this person might have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Wei Zhao was stunned, "Give medicine to my junior brother?"
Wan Jianshan has never participated in inner school fights.
The eight elders of Wenxin Sword Formation never interfere with trivial matters outside the sword mountain, and their disciples rarely come out for a walk.
"Is the elder a good friend of my master, Taoist Mu?"
As soon as the words finished, Xi Quan shook his head, "I don't know."
Wei Zhao: "..."
"I'm afraid that the master will ask me to send you off when he hears that Yan Yan was injured by Xu Meng's sword." Medicine, I didn’t say anything else.” Xi Quan glanced inside the pagoda and was relieved to see Yan Yan crossing his knees to adjust his breath.
Immediately threw out a jade bottle, "Second Grade Melting Blood Pill, just take three pills."
Everyone at Qiongfeng was stunned when they heard this.
Second grade pill, a bottle of at least five thousand spirit stones.
Ask why the elders of Xinjian Formation are so generous to Yan Yan?
Wei Zhao didn't know how to answer for a while, so he looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu put down the teacup in his hand and nodded at him.
When a talent in the back kitchen gradually shines, he will always get the attention and attention of the outside world.
This is a good thing.
Explain that there is no waste in her back kitchen.
"Thank you, elder, for your concern."
Su Yu agreed.
He looked at Yu Dong again.
"Fifth Junior Brother, you take another black bone soup... pill in the bowl to Brother Xi Quan, take it back and give it to his master as a gift in return."
Black bone?
where?
Is it the mirror-like decoction he took just now, but the outer layer of the elixir is like white snow.
Yu Dong had a strange expression on his face, he couldn't figure it out, so he handed out the jade bowl in his hand to Xi Quan.
"Senior Brother Xi, you can make a hole to enjoy it, and then inhale it carefully, otherwise it will burn your mouth."
Xi Quan: "???"
His face was startled.
He could understand every single word separately, but when connected together, it was like a heavenly book.
Hole, play, what does this have to do with Fudan?
But he didn't ask, he only stayed outside for three incense sticks a day, otherwise it would be a waste of time and useless to the sword.
We must go back now.
But when he took the small jasper bowl from Yu Dong's hand, Xi Quan was still taken aback.
This is Dan?
He couldn't help frowning his sword eyebrows, and said something more, "Xu Meng's heavy mountain knife will condense the knife's intent in the wounds it creates, and taking ordinary healing pills is useless, and will only aggravate the injuries."
"Only second-grade pills For example, the Melting Blood Pill given by my master. I would like to remind everyone, don’t take medicines of unknown origin, especially those sold by fake alchemists at low prices.”
Everyone in Zhiqiong Peak had strange expressions on their faces. Gang Weizhao also said that the Dan of the Second Senior Sister is more useful than the Rongxue Pill.
But after Xi Quan finished speaking, he looked up at the sun outside the pagoda, "I'm two sticks of incense away from Sword Mountain, farewell—" Before he finished speaking,
he flew his sword like a rainbow and disappeared in place at an astonishing speed.
Qian Qingqiu sighed, "I have long heard that Wan Jianshan is strong, and it is true when I saw it today. Xi Quan is ranked third, the peak of Jindan, and their first-ranked elder sister has stepped into Nascent Soul. In addition, eight other peaks of Nascent Soul The strength of the elders is not inferior to any of the main peaks."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Yu and the others, "Junior Sister Su, I have not congratulated you for obtaining the third-class rank.
" Different questions will be issued. Once you enter the top three, you will be able to challenge for the second rank. You should take a good rest. If necessary, come to Yuqiong Peak to recuperate at any time. I will take my juniors and sisters to say goodbye first."
As the chief disciple, Qian Qingqiu was also busy with affairs, so he took people away in a hurry.
Su Yu nodded, and then looked at the crowd, "Go, take the wounded and sick, and return to the peak!" Only then
did the disciples of Zhiqiong Peak cheer.
"We have kept our rank!"
"Brother, you must be shocked when you come back!"
"It all depends on the strength of the second senior sister."
They were frightened by Yan Yan's injury just now, and now they are all right, so they immediately jumped for joy.
Su Yu pressed his hands cheekily, "Small things, don't make noise."
The respect of the crowd suddenly became even stronger.
But she took a step, and heard Wei Zhao say, "Senior sister, the next three rankings, the elders have given tricky questions over the years, sometimes using magic formations, and sometimes examining the disciples' xinxing, but everything remains the same, it is all related to the realm. Seeing that the younger brothers and sisters have just gone through a few battles, it is the time for enlightenment, why don't we go to the Meditation Institute in the past few days and use up the times that have not been used this year?"
Su Yu paused, and just ruled that the elder also mentioned.
Wei Zhao smiled wryly, Senior Sister hasn't practiced for a long time, and breaking through recently is as easy as drinking water.
I guess she forgot.
"Breakthrough of a monk requires the cultivation of spiritual energy and the knowledge of the sea to advance simultaneously. Like the Sixth Junior Brother who forcibly improved his cultivation by taking pills this time, he had more spiritual power but insufficient spiritual consciousness, so his realm was unstable.
Not only him, but other juniors and sisters We have also taken the eight-treasure fungus soup pill refined by the second senior sister many times, which speeds up the absorption of spiritual power, but the gain of the sea of consciousness is not enough.
" Consciousness against the phantoms of monsters in the room, so as to hone the sea of consciousness."
Wei Zhao explained.
"The third peak has 15 days of enlightenment time every year, and we haven't used it up to Qiongfeng."
Su Yu nodded as soon as he heard it.
Improving the ability of kitchen talents is the top priority.
"Then what are you waiting for, go now."
Rest? nonexistent.
They are all responsible for her great cause of supporting her life!
Her kitchen needs them to inherit!
"Since it is useful to Yan Yan, then wake him up. By the way, he also needs a boat, sharpened by the sea of knowledge, and he needs it together."
Hang Wan'er's eyes were shining brightly, and immediately tied them both together with the rope of five immortals . rolled up.
They reached Qiongfeng and stood up!
To Qiongfeng female cultivators, this time I will lead the male cultivators to stand up together!
"Meditation Academy, I'll lead the way." Hang Wan'er's Hong Ling took the lead and rushed to the front.
Su Yu was satisfied, "With a positive attitude, add 500 contribution points."
Wei Zhao:
Yu Dong:
All the disciples immediately became red-eyed, and quickly followed, lest they fall behind.
Yu Dong hastily handed over to Wei Zhao two small bowls of pills that he hadn't had time to try.
"Third Senior Brother, I'll take care of it for you."
But just as he moved, his body trembled.
"Oops, I was just distracted, and I gave the wrong pill!"
Wei Zhao was stunned, and opened the bowl lid, only to find that the pitted round pill with pearly red in white was gone.
"Go and tell the second senior sister that you made a mistake with Wan Jianshan's elixir."
"Do you know that the qi refining female cultivator at Zhiqiong Peak can make alchemy?"
"Ah?"
"She still uses a pot—"
" Are you daydreaming?"
"What did I lie to you for!"
Xi Quan flew with his sword all the way, and heard many disciples' comments, gradually frowned.
He looked at the strange jade bowl in his arms.
It's outrageous.
Could this be the alchemy attempt of a qi refining disciple?
He shook his head.
Soon he fell to Wanjian Mountain and entered a simple courtyard.
Standing outside the door, respectfully said.
"Master, I handed the Melting Blood Pill to Yan Yan's senior brother. I saw that Yan Yan's Qi and blood are not bad, the condition is not critical, and he can already regulate his breath normally."
"Zhi Qiongfeng asked me to bring back a pill , as a return gift to Master."
"A mistake?"
Su Yu, who was standing on the red silk with his hands behind his back, was watching the scenery along the way, and looked at Yu Dong in surprise.
Yu Dong smiled wryly, "It's my fault."
He was shocked by the miraculous blood coagulation pill just now, and the three bowls of pills were all full of potency, so he made a mistake if he didn't notice it for a while.
Su Yu murmured, "It's a pothole, the wrong name is Sishen Fried Liver?"
Yu Dong:
Sishen Fried Liver, the name is very powerful.
Different elixirs have different effects and values.
"I'm going to Wanjian Mountain right now, stop senior brother Xi Quan, and exchange the pill with him."
Su Yu hesitated for a moment, is it okay to get it back after the food is delivered?
But still nodded.
After all, it is a product that has not been tested internally, and it is really irresponsible to diners if it is exiled outside.
"You explain to the other party, and if necessary, give the other party a plate of spring plums."
Sishen fried liver.
The focus of stir-fried liver lies in knife skills and heat.
The liver should be sliced thin enough, combined with high heat, and quickly stir-fried, the taste of the dish will be very tender and smooth.
In order to get rid of the fishy taste and make different latitude changes with the fresh taste of the previous black bone soup, she added a little bit of spicy cornel to the seasoning, adding another layer of richness to the deliciousness.
Master Su has confidence in the taste, so be afraid, this pill... makes people nosebleed again.
The elders of Wan Jianshan should be quite old, after all, they are elders.
"Go quickly." Su Yu thought about it, and said worriedly.
Yu Dong immediately nodded, and the Qiankun Ruler flew three feet away in one breath, and hurried on at full speed.
Su Yu and the others also slowly descended towards the meditation courtyard.
Wanjian Mountain, a secluded courtyard.
The white-haired old man in a patchwork robe was playing chess with the red-robed old man on the opposite side with a black spot between his fingers, but at this moment he stopped.
"Give me a pill in return?"
Xi Quan replied earnestly, "Yes."
"Zhi Qiongfeng is also grateful, and his heart is not bad." The red-robed old man smiled.
If the people from Zhiqiong Peak were here, they would recognize that this red-robed old man was the ruling elder who was in charge of their ring today.
"Their performance in the arena today was beyond my expectation." He looked at the chessboard where black and white intersected. Given time, it will surely become a great tool. Brother Zhang, no wonder you are so eager to send the Melting Blood Pill, even I have a little love for talent today."
The old man in patchwork robes, Taoist Zhang who guarded the third questioning heart sword array, suddenly Laughing, "That kid still has to grind."
But even so, he still looked at his third disciple with concern, "How is he doing after taking the Melting Blood Pill?
" If Master wants to know, why don't you wait for me to go see it tomorrow."
Daoren Zhang:
Xi Quan immediately turned around and placed the small bowl of elixir he got on the Baibao Pavilion behind the sandalwood, "Master, I'm going to practice." After that, he left the room.
"This unfilial person—" the red-
robed old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Xi Quan hasn't changed, it's still like this... follow the rules and discipline, and follow the rules."
Zhang Dao was so angry that he pressed the sunspots in his hand on the chessboard, "Stubborner than me."
"After all, he is also for you," the red-robed old man suddenly sighed, "I heard that he has been inquiring about the traces of the ancient secret mansion, and he probably wants to find the spiritual grass to prolong your life for you. The ancient secret mansion can only be entered by the Nascent Soul."
Zhang Daoren lost his mind for a moment, and then hummed.
The red-robed elder smiled wryly, "You only have less than three years of lifespan now, hasn't the sect master figured out a way yet?"
Zhang Daoren glared, "Let him figure out a way? Give the ancestor a sixth-grade prolonging life." Dan, let him make a compromise and promise to send ten elite disciples from Nanxun to Tianshengzong for ten years. If I let him find a way, will I still have disciples in Nanxun after a hundred years!
" Exhaustion is the destiny! I have guarded the formation for a hundred years, but I have not touched the threshold of transforming gods, even if I take the Yannian Pill, it is of no use, it is just a few more years of respite, and it is useless to the sect!" The red-
robed elder was helpless.
At the peak of Yuanying, the lifespan is five hundred years. If you can't step into the stage of transforming gods, you have to sit and transform.
Looking at Taoist Zhang now, I saw his hand holding the chess piece, revealing a deep wrinkle like a dead wood, without any vitality, with a faint blue color.
And his face is not as good as other Nascent Soul Elders, like in his prime, not only full of wrinkles, but also growing more and more yellow spots.
The white eyebrows on his face were also scattered, and half of them fell off. The wooden hairpin on the head can only pull up a small strand of sparse white hair.
Everywhere on his body, there are signs of withering.
A monk who doesn't seem to absorb the aura of heaven and earth is no different from ordinary old people.
The red-robed elder was troubled.
Noticing his gaze, Zhang Taoist turned his face away uncomfortably, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, but after touching it, two or three hairs fell down.
"This body...heh, it's really useless."
He smiled wryly.
"It's inevitable that I will die, why don't you think about who to replace the guard of the third questioning formation." The
red-robed elder looked sad.
After killing two more chess games, it was getting late, and he left with a heavy face.
Zhang Daoren sat in the room without turning on the lamp, staring at the endgame of the chessboard in a daze in the darkness.
Who doesn't want to live if there is a elixir? But let him use Nanxun's inner disciples to go to Tianshengzong to exchange for Yannian Pill, he can't do it.
What kind of daughter of a lucky and powerful head of the sect, it's really shameless to rob their disciples openly!
"It doesn't matter if you don't live. Five hundred years ago, I'm tired of it."
He shook off his patchwork robe and was about to put away the chess pieces when a flying sword sent a letter and crashed into the room.
【Master, time was tight when I started practicing, so I forgot to mention it. The elixir, people from Zhiqiongfeng said, when taking it, you have to break the small holes on the surface of the elixir, suck it carefully, and be careful not to burn your mouth—Xi Quanliu. 】 Daoren
Zhang: "? " He flicked his sleeves and stood up. But for a moment, Yuanying's eyesight was extremely strong, and he saw the small jasper bowl placed on the treasure shelf behind the sandalwood without turning on the lamp. Daoren Zhang twitched his eyebrows. Immediately walked over, "Zhi Qiongfeng...can't even afford a jade bottle to hold elixir." Thinking of Mu Daoren and Xiao Muge disappearing one after another, he shook his head helplessly. Forget it, when he sits down, give them some spirit stones. Hey. Zhang Taoist took out a jade bottle from the mustard bag, and opened the blue bowl cover to Qiongfeng with one hand, ready to transfer the elixir.
But when the lid of the bowl was opened, a fiery and spicy domineering fragrance floated into his mouth and nose like a cloud.
While breathing, he touched this bumpy elixir with a little bit of scarlet in the snow color.
Just as he was dazed by this somewhat ugly appearance, he saw that his haggard old hand, which was covered with spots, seemed to have lost a little... old skin from the front of the finger.
In front of an academy with white walls and black tiles surrounded by pines, on the plaque are two strong and simple characters - Meditation.
A heavy feeling rushed over his face, but Su Yu looked at the disciple in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
"Everyone stop. Third-class peak disciples are not allowed to enter without a Nascent Soul guardian." The disciple's face could not hide his arrogance.