MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 85 Did you cook today?

In front of Nanxun Mountain, several golden parrots hovered.

Many monks came with their swords.

There are also one-step shrinking, or teleporting here.

"Take two."

"Four."

"Is it a morning market yet?"

As soon as they arrived, they flew towards the parrots and talked to them.

The two low-key demons who tried to hide themselves stood motionless in front of Nanxun Mountain, appearing very abrupt in the crowd.

They stepped back on the spot.

Once exposed, so many Nascent Souls and Divine Transformation people will swarm up, no matter how strong I am, I will die without a place to be buried."

"Mosang, tell me quickly, what are these people doing now? What are we going to do?"

Mosang: “…”

He...don't know!

These people Xiuquan said that he understood every word, but he didn't even understand each other.

After decades, he boasted that he knew the situation of human cultivation very well.

But now, he can't figure out what's going on.

There is no mention in the ancient books of human cultivation.

Mo Sang was embarrassed, but looked at the eagerly looking forward eyes of his companions, "Silence, wait and see. We have just arrived here, as long as we are new to it, it is natural."

Motu nodded, "You're right, it's you, know-it-all."

Mo Sang suddenly sweated on the back of his neck.

Calm down, he Mosang will be able to quickly find the deeds of human cultivation corresponding to this scene.

Mosang immediately looked at the monks lining up in front of the canary.

When the parrot heard their number, it lowered its beak and poked a wooden sign from a small mustard bag on its flank.

Send it to the monk in front of you.

"Two table B 216. Waiting for the call."

"Three table C 53."

"45 for four."

The monks glanced at the wooden sign and consciously went to the side, talking to each other, or waiting cross-legged on the sword.

Occasionally, a golden parrot, carrying spirit tea and tea on its back, flew over them and let them pour their own tea and enjoy it.

While talking about drinking tea, they looked at the wooden sign in their hand from time to time and listened to the sound of the trumpet.

"What is this wooden sign?" Motu asked curiously his knowledgeable companion.

The wooden sign... Mo Sang's eyes lit up.

"I have seen in the classics that entering the sect requires a disciple's waist card to enter. Motu, it is very likely that we have met an annual event where Nanxun recruits talented monks to the outside world. ."

Motu was immediately excited, "Isn't this right?"

They can infiltrate Nanxun.

Mo Sang nodded with a smile. Before he came, he had imagined how to wait for an opportunity at the foot of Nanxun Mountain, ambush a disciple to **** his waist card and enter.

Unexpectedly, he is standing in front of the Nanxun Mountains at this moment, so many golden parrots of the third and fourth rank are handing out wooden signs at the door!

This is God's help.

A golden parrot, as if it had opened its intelligence, flew in front of the two demons, "Do you need a number?"

Mo Tu was a little panicked and looked at Mo Sang.

"Take one." Mo Sang became confident when he saw the wooden sign, and softened his ferocious voice.

The cloaks on them can block the magic.

Even if Ren Xiu stood in front of them, they would not be able to discover their identities. As long as they don't do it, they are just two slightly weird people repairing at the moment.

"How many?"

Mo Sang has been watching for a long time, and now she is trying to answer, "Two people."

The golden parrot poked out a wooden sign and handed it to him, "Table B 225 for two."

Mo Sang quickly imitated the appearance of the other waiters, took out a flying sword, and sat cross-legged on it.

He checked the hidden hood again.

Santo quickly followed him with confidence.

They are demon generals in the Demon Race, equivalent to the transformation of human beings, but their Demon Race is tyrannical, and one can fight two or three people to cultivate.

So here, their real strength is equivalent to half a step Mahayana.

The body of the demon generals is close to human shape, but they have a pair of natural black magic horns on their foreheads.

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Motu and Mosang glanced at the jade slip, and immediately took it into their arms cautiously.

Their expressions were also quite embarrassed, and they all blamed Mei Youde, who opened the channel to allow only twelve of them to come out.

Ancient sects often have some ancient defense formations.

Xiu Zongmen.

The demons didn't come to fight for life and death, but to ask people to cultivate some territory, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and magic weapons, so that more demons could break through and live forever.

Everything is for the future of the demons.

Mo Sang rubbed the wooden sign, and their hearts were determined.

"It is estimated that there will be an hour in the queue, how about you and I play a game?"

"First, let's order a Dan order."

There are more and more Nascent Souls waiting around the two demons.

Many are also wearing the uniform robes of the disciples of Jinbamen and Qingrongmen.

Even if Motu doesn't know anything about human cultivation culture, he can see that these people are not a group, and questioned in a low voice, "Sang, is this really an entry test? Why are there so many Yuanying levels? I It looks like they are different forces."

Mo Sang didn’t understand either, but after a little thought, she understood.

"According to Mei Youde, Su Yu has been recognized by the Secret Palace of the Five Elements, and visions descended from the sky can be seen in all four realms. Naturally, there are many capable people in human cultivation who come to make friends with her. The sect within, even more, wants to ask her to give her a practice method and enter the secret palace to practice."

"It seems that they are here to line up and ask for the inheritance of the Five Elements Secret Palace."

Motu nodded, "I see. Then what is the Dandan they said, why can you order it first?"

Many monks asked the golden parrot for some jade slips.

I started to write hard.

Motu snorted, "There are too many things."

The devil eats the weak, it is much simpler.

Soon, they saw many monks with red faces coming out of the Nanxun mountains with swords.

These monks are not lacking in the late Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation, all of them are full of energy, showing an expression of intoxication, but their bodies seem to be overloaded, sweating on their faces, holding their dantian, it seems that they can't bear it More, to the limit of the breaking appearance.

Passing the assessment, it seems quite difficult to obtain inheritance.

The two demons became serious.

Finally, they also got a 'fillable note' Dan list.

As soon as Mosang unfolded, she was shocked.

【Nine Palace Grid Di 19800 Spirit Stone】

【Duck Bottom 9800 Spirit Stone】

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【Melaleuca belly 19999 Spirit Stone】

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Magic: "?!"

Is this a post? Self-reported home?

Toll charges!

It's also very expensive.

In their trip, each magic general carried a huge sum of ten thousand spirit stones with them.

Ten thousand is a lot.

The aura of the demon world is mixed, they absorb the magic energy for a living, and the pure aura is sparse, not to mention the spiritual stones that people cultivate and circulate.

As far as their twelve devil generals are concerned, the 120,000 spirit stones they carried this time are already a small half of the storage that has been dug out of the devil world for the past eight hundred years, which makes the devil master feel extremely painful.

I didn't expect that at most 20,000 spirit stones can be bought in this Dan list, and even some such as monster thin slices can't be bought.

This is embarrassing!

Mo Sang took a deep breath and held his forehead.

He has read that the human world needs to pay for the cultivation of teachers. The more money you spend, the more powerful teachers you can worship.

I didn't expect Nanxun to do the same.

Motu opened his mouth, "What should I do? It's too expensive."

"We at least have to bite the bullet and buy a set, brother Tu. Otherwise, how can we get into Nanxun?"

The golden parrot soon saw the two demons beckoning and flew over quickly.

"I want a... Yuanyang bottom." Mo Sang gritted his teeth.

This is relatively cheap, only 9800 spirit stones.

Canary parrot did not fly away, "Guest, what else?"

Mosang:

Magic:

Covering the 800-year savings on their waists, and looking at the canary parrot in pain.

Grab the spirit stone, a mandarin duck will go to half of their travel expenses this time.

Want to buy another one?

The golden parrot looked at them, and seemed to have been trained to tap the beak quickly, without embarrassing them, "Then I will first order a meal for the guests, and the rest will wait for the guests to enter and then slowly point."

It flew away quickly.

Slow something...

Mo Sang suddenly felt bad.

There seems to be something wrong.

It took more than two hours for them to line up.

The parrot called twice, "B 225, is B 225 there?"

"No, then B 226!"

Mo Sang hurried over, "Yes, 225 is here."

The golden parrot couldn't help but look at them, checked the wooden sign, and took away the number.

"This is my guest."

Mo Sang was taken aback.

The magic figure trembled slightly, and clenched the magic dagger hidden in the black robe.

Guests?

They exposed?

But the canary has spread its wings and flew forward, and the surrounding monks didn't seem to notice the abnormality.

Er ​​Moo sighed in relief and quickly followed.

I soon saw a five-element seven-story tower standing above Nanxun.

It is surrounded by beautiful glazed tower walls, as if made by skilled craftsmen.

"This is the ancient secret palace..." The magic map reacted.

According to the demon master, it is also the key to whether the man-made site can be captured this time, and whether the secret palace can be damaged.

The magic element of the magic map is all thumping.

Soon they were taken to the third floor, which belonged to the fire element, the double seat by the side of the tower.

Two bamboo futons placed beside a small black iron table.

The bottom of a pot with a clear yin and yang like fish has been placed on the desk.

The surrounding monks are all enjoying themselves, regardless of the demeanor of immortals, and no one pays attention to them.

Er ​​Mo did not dare to look around frequently.

After they were seated, a meandering vine immediately stretched out from under the futon, handed a jade slip, and stretched it out in front of them.

A little while ago, when they were in the queue just now, they were so expensive that their hearts and livers trembled.

"Please choose the medicinal herbs and put them into the bottom of the mandarin duck."

A swinging canary parrot, plumply, came before them.

Mosang: “…”

Magic: "...I, we don't order anything else!"

"A customer only ordered a mandarin duck bottom?"

Su Yugang put his hands behind his back and entered the seventh-floor secret palace tower, when he heard Yu Dong, the shopkeeper on the first floor, patiently asking a golden parrot.

She smiled, did not intervene in the work of the younger brother, and went into the kitchen.

In the seven-story secret palace tower, the first five floors are each one of the five elements, each with different single-element environments such as green plants, flames, sword mountains, etc., so that the monks of the five elements can choose arbitrarily to make it easier for themselves to have an epiphany , Enter the designated floor.

Of course, for example, morning classes and evening exercises are the best times for monks to practice intensively. The seven-story secret palace tower is overcrowded. matching location.

The sixth floor of the Secret Palace Pagoda is the sound repair layer other than the five elements.

For example, Lu Yizhou and Qian Qingqiu played here every day. They also hired a Yinxiu from the Divine Transformation Period to come here to play the qin and flute for Yinxiumen.

The seventh layer is the landscape layer.

Being able to see the vastness of the Nanxun mountains and the sky at a glance, according to Elder Zhang, it will help the monks on the Space Avenue or the Sun and Moon Avenue.

Su Yu himself also likes this top floor with beautiful scenery.

On this floor, there is also a semi-transparent kitchen.

You can let the monks appreciate the beautiful process of making the 'Blind Elixir'.

Sometimes it is Yan Yan performing Feijian cutting meat, sometimes it is Elder Zhang.

Su Yu turned around and found that everything was going well in the tower, so she went to her kitchen.

"The demon channel seems to be open."

Wei Zhao greeted him immediately and reported in a low voice.

"According to the prophecy, the seven-story secret palace tower of Senior Sister should be the key to the battle."

Su Yu smiled and nodded.

It really matters.

"In our tower yesterday, we turned the table 13 times in total. There were nearly 7,000 people who used pills, of which 100 broke through on the spot, and 100 people opened the fifth-grade magic weapon." Wei Zhao reported yesterday business data.

Su Yu was very happy to hear it once.

Look how critical.

The three armies will go ahead without food and forage.

Wei Zhao is also very proud, "The group of Taoists who have just broken through have voluntarily joined the Four Realms Guard and will patrol some important passages in the Four Realms from now on. The other joined the Mysterious Turtle team headed by the senior brother and went to the secret realm to kill the monsters."

So the Daoists recommended their big disciple who was 'ascending soon' and asked him to take people to deal with the monsters.

"Well, everyone has worked hard. After a while, everyone's contribution value is well recorded."

Su Yu ordered, and went to the ingredients preparation area to check, and then went to the freezer to check.

Fresh monster bones and flesh of various grades, neatly arranged and of good quality.

She walked to the uninjured Snowflake Sheep body and squatted down, touched its plump back and nodded in satisfaction.

"This is what the senior brother sent back this morning." Wei Zhao also smiled.

The fresh monsters killed by the Mysterious Turtle Team will be continuously sent to the seven-story Secret Palace Tower.

Xiao Mu sings the dead monsters, especially neat.

Su Yu's favorite.

After watching for a while, she stood up and lifted the snowflake sheep with great interest.

She is going to slice this Snowflake Lamb Roll herself today.

"Second Senior Sister," Yu Dong quickly and briskly stepped on the bead and ascended to the seventh floor, "There are two guests who don't have enough spiritual stones, so they can only order the mandarin duck bottom, and I will give it to you. Some of the magic weapon fragments they recovered from the guests."

Su Yu laughed when he heard this.

Since unlocking the cooking magic weapon, everyone gave her some unwanted damaged magic weapons.

Yu Dong is responsible for strict control.

If it can be used a few times and still contains weak spiritual power, it will be charged at 10% of the price, and it will be cooked and sold as a pill in their secret palace tower.

There are a lot of recyclables that can be put in the mandarin duck pot, and all kinds of rolling ball treasures and rope treasures can be used.

"Yes, you call it."

Su Yu was wearing a mask and kept a thin knife in his hand, and the pieces of clear mutton fell, thin but not broken. Because it was fresh and elastic, pieces fell off and instantly turned into frost on the cutting board A small roll of red and white flowers.

"It's almost noon, Second Senior Sister, it's time for the ceremony."

Su Yu nodded and wiped the thin knife with a fine cloth.

"Okay, then today's ceremony will be done with the recycling magic weapon presented to the guest."

After saying that, Yu Dong smiled and opened the projection array on each floor.

"Everyone, the funeral ceremony of the magic weapon in the seven-story tower at noon begins."

"Today is a set of trophies from the war with the demons."

The double demon in front of the projection array on the third floor was startled.

Yu Dong smiled and handed Su Yu a piece of 5th-grade broken gold armor for self-defense, which was used by the Qingrong Sect Yuanying elder 90% old and already damaged, only the last bit of spiritual energy was left before sending it of.

Su Yu smiled and nodded to the guests in front of the projection array, and took out the black iron cauldron.

Skillfully threw the broken gold heavy armor with a large hole in the middle onto the cutting board in front of him.

Motu bared his teeth and held the hilt in one hand.

Mosang's hair stood upright, and he was busy holding him down.

This broken gold heavy armor they can recognize is the old armor of their previous generation of magic generals!

It should be the last time someone came to repair the site.

We have been discovered!

No, calm the magic map! Don't expose it, maybe this is the assessment, to see if the person has the guts!

The two demons communicated with each other, and their faces were frightened.

With a few snaps, Su Yu took the big knife and slashed the broken black heavy armor on the cutting board, cutting the whole piece of hard heavy armor into wide strips like the belly of a finger.

The two demons leaned back.

But the magic energy in it is very difficult to absorb, and the dogs of the demons do not like it. They cannot be used for the cultivation of the demons.

Because it is hard and rare, it is loved by all the magicians with heads and faces.

This golden armor is the symbol of their previous generation of rank six devil generals in the devil world.

But at this moment, Su Yu saw the whole piece cut into thin strips.

It was as if they were torn to shreds.

The temples of the two demons jumped fiercely.

They are beyond recognition.

Then they saw Su Yu grinning and threw them into the cauldron of boiling oil.

It exploded.

Mo Sang's face turned blue.

As they watched, they felt their arms throbbing, as if fried.

And Su Yu frying once was not enough. He took the bamboo slats and picked up the golden armor, drained the frying oil, turned on a large fire, and put it into the pot for second frying.

Waiting for the golden, hot little crispy meat that was still dripping with oil, put it on the oil-absorbing paper in the plate, Su Yu smiled.

Yu Dong immediately recited, "The funeral is over."

Two Demons:

Soon, this Golden Armor Fried Meat was delivered to their table.

The golden parrot smiled, "Slow down, guest. This is the snack I gave you today from the Five Elements Secret Pagoda."

“!??”

The two demons stared.

Too brutal, Nanxun Su Yu is indeed the guy who made Mei Youde the most dangerous person to repair.

To let them eat the armor of their ancestors!

Mo Sang and Mo Tu looked at each other across the desk, their eyes filled with fear that they only understood.

The magician hasn't come to the human world for eight hundred years.

The two demons are only about 500 years old now, and they have only heard of the war between humans and demons from the mouths of their dead parents. Back then, the demons fought three times one at a time, and they were very majestic, defeating the cultivators.

But who would think that today, eight hundred years later, people will be so cruel that they will not let go of the armor of their previous generation!

But it smells so good... Ah, put it in front of them at the moment, this tangy oily fragrance is something they have never smelled in the devil world.

"What are you waiting for? Yu Papi is giving it away for free today, hurry up and enjoy it while it's hot, don't give it to me."

"That is, don't dislike it, after all, you don't need money. Although there is not enough spiritual power, there is still some."

Mo Sang looked at the left and right tables, and saw the coveted appearance of other Nascent Souls.

"Is this your first time?"

Canary parrots are well trained and introduced gently.

"This golden-armored small crispy dan, although not in the class, comes from a brutal demon clan. It is of commemorative significance to eat it after frying."

“…”

"You can take it directly while it's hot, or you can put it in the bottom of the mandarin duck and roll it a few times. But be careful, after the boiling time exceeds a quarter of the incense, its taste will change. Lose crispness."

The parrot left with a smile after the introduction.

Mosang and Motu took a deep breath.

I noticed that the other tables saw their slow and strange eyes.

Mo Sang said solemnly, "Brother Tu, we must take it."

Motu nodded helplessly, "Yeah."

Although the dogs in the demon world don't eat this stuff, they won't die if they eat it.

And to be honest, it's really fragrant, and Xiangde Motu doesn't mind the waste of teeth.

Mosang did the same.

Clumsy use of chopsticks, eyes closed and stuffed into his mouth.

For a moment they were sluggish.

According to what is written on the Dan list, this red base uses seven different kinds of chili.

The upper jaws of the two demons were torn apart at once, stinging but unable to stop.

The Jinjia small crispy dan, which was bitten down, was not soaked for a long time, the outer skin was slightly crispy, and the inside absorbed a little red soup soup, which was soft and hot.

Don't eat the devil dog?

Motu quickly used his unskilled bamboo chopsticks, twisted three small crispy pills, and dipped them into the red soup.

Mosang's movements are not slow, people know everything, and chopsticks have also undergone a long-term study, and soon become familiar with the operation, and immediately kill most of the pots!

It turns out that this animal meat is in the hands of a human being, so delicious?

Compared to the chaotic environment of the devil world and the animal meat of waste teeth, this little crispy pill is already very good!

The two demons were both surprised and delighted.

Breath of sweat, the magic energy on their bodies evaporated.

"Huh? Why does it seem to be magical?"

The Nascent Soul monk at the next table had a meal.

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