Enter the Immortal Cultivation

When Wang Qi beat Qin Xuan, Chen Youjia was eating supper in his room.

There were several small bowls in front of her, all filled with tofu curd. There are eight flavors including soft sugar, honey, preserved fruit, cheese, salt, fish sauce, spicy soup and meat sauce.

Although I heard that some people would argue and even have a debate about whether tofu is salty or sweet, Chen Youjia feels that people who really know how to eat should not be so narrow-minded. A qualified gourmet will know how to enjoy all kinds of delicious food.

She was going to drink it strictly in order of taste from light to heavy. The spicy soup had to be seasoned last, because the spiciness would stimulate the taste buds and weaken the perception of other flavors. The spiciness must be enjoyed at the end.

When she had just finished drinking the first bowl of sugar, Chen Feng walked out of the study. Seeing Chen Youjia eating in the dining room, he subconsciously took a step back and asked, "Will you not disturb me?"

Chen Youjia put down the bowl and pointed to the other tofu puffs on the table: "Do you want it?"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He knows that if Chen Yujia is willing to share snacks or late-night snacks, it means that she is in a good mood - this is the best way for a foodie to express her friendliness. He looked at the remaining bowls on the table, carefully picked up the clear salt one, and took a sip: "It needs fried dough sticks to go with it."

Chen Youjia took out a sealed oil-paper bag and used magic to press and activate it. After a while, she tore open the package and handed it to Chen Feng. Inside was a crispy fried dough stick.

Chen Feng was a little confused: "I remember that you refused to use magic power to cook food unless your cultivation level exceeds the golden elixir."

If ordinary cooking is messed up, it will just taste unpalatable. If you can use magic to intervene in the reaction of the ingredients, it might become unpalatable beyond imagination.

"Dashimen's new product, the magic power activates the packaging to heat up. The heat generated has nothing to do with the strength of the magic power." Chen Youjia put the fried dough sticks on the table and continued to drink tofu.

Being able to eat without speaking is also a very important quality.

"You always like this kind of new stuff." Chen Feng smiled and shook his head. Dashimen is just a small second-rate sect, existing as a vassal of Fenjin Valley, and its research field is considered by many to be a plaything to lose one's ambition. But Chen Youjia has been paying attention to this sect that controls the food industry since he was in Xianyuan.

When Chen Youjia finished his supper and put away the dishes, Chen Feng asked: "Hey, Yujia, let me ask you. What do you think of Wang Qi?"

Chen Youjia was at a loss.

"Didn't you say 'you're in trouble' today? I remember that you don't like to threaten others."

Chen Youjia said calmly: "It's just facts."

"Huh? You want to take action?"

"Some people think that as soon as his paper came out, many people in the Wanfa sect were dissatisfied. The seniors were too proud of their status to do anything, but the true disciples of our contemporaries would not give up."

Chen Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why can't you just say this kind reminder of yours? It's not cute at all."

Chen Youjia rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let's change the topic." Seeing that Chen Youjia didn't want to continue talking, Chenfeng said, "The differences between you and Wang Qi are so big?"

"Lian Zong thought it was blasphemy for Li Zong to include non-calculation parts into arithmetic, etc. Li Zong thought it was also blasphemy for Lian Zong to castrate arithmetic into pieces."

Chen Feng sighed: "Look, you haven't put yourself on either side - you are obviously one of the 'don't care' people."

"Speech habits."

Chen Feng was suspicious: "Really?"

"real."

"Forget it, no matter what, I hope you can get along well with him, at least don't have a conflict with me - just treat it as a favor for me, okay?"

Before Chen Youjia agreed, Chenfeng's portable calculator rang. Chenfeng connected with it. My mind sank into a dreamland. After a moment, he opened his eyes dumbfounded: "Yujia, do you want to consider switching to Baize? That's right, Wang Qi is really in trouble."

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Looking at Qin Xuan who was crying endlessly in front of him, Fu Silu had a headache.

Fu Silu is the warden of the Shenjing Criminal Law Department. But before that, he was an inner disciple of Benlei Pavilion and had accumulated golden elixir for many years. In his self-positioning, seeker is the most important identity. Unlike most monks who lost their sharp golden elixir or began to feel tired before forming the elixir, Fu Silu still took Yuanshen Tianguan as his goal. Disciples of Benlei Pavilion mainly understand electromagnetic effects. If they want to be spiritual, they must learn arithmetic well. Therefore, he also pays attention to Wanfamen's journals.

After combining the information given by Du Bin, he knew exactly who the young man in front of him was.

A paper shocked Xiaoyao and was highly praised by the master. Is this something that ordinary monks can achieve?

If a monk from a second-rate sect is named and praised by the master, he can be directly trained as the next generation of sect masters. Even if a monk from a first-class sect is praised by the master, it means that he can enter the inner circle of the sect. The paper was highly praised. What is the concept?

What's especially noteworthy is that even if a small person writes a good paper, no senior will read it in person. It speaks volumes that Wang Qi's paper can be sent directly to the calculation master after completion.

Fu Silu thought a lot shrewdly.

Although this boy is suspected of being an immortal, I'm afraid the suspicion is not high. The current generation of sect leaders don't like him, but other senior officials of Wanfa Sect are still paying attention to him.

In this case, let alone Wang Qi's crime, even if he made a hole in the sky, the most severe punishment from the Immortal Alliance would be to lock him up and study arithmetic wholeheartedly, right?

"These two Chaos are just defying the majesty of the Immortal Law, Uncle Master!" Qin Xuan's face was enlarged by the bandages. He looked at Wang Qi, who looked innocent, and Chen Feng, who looked helpless, and said loudly: "These guys are just relying on their own talents to act recklessly, thinking that the entire Immortal Alliance will protect and condone them... If they are not severely punished, the majesty of the Immortal Alliance Law will be completely lost!"

Fu Silu sighed. If the Immortal Alliance Law is strictly followed, this time it will probably be a light punishment of fifty slaps each. But if you really want to favor one side within the rules, it is also very simple. Wang Qi is destined to be a rising star of the Wanfa Sect in the future, even if the punishment order he issued will most likely be rejected, so he might as well just do a favor.

So Fu Silu asked, "Chen Feng, what do you think?"

"Uncle Master, Wang Qi was wrong in this matter, but according to the Immortal Alliance Law, we can mediate and we really shouldn't arrest either party. The Chen family sent servants to attack Wang Qi, which is a real violation of the law and should be punished."

"Chen Feng, you..." Qin Xuan wanted to yell, but Fu Silu sealed his mouth with a magical power: "Qin Xuan, have you had enough?"

"Woo woo!" Qin Xuan looked at Fu Silu, then at the smiling Wang Qi, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

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