Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

In the forest outside the Yishi District, there was a gloomy cloud.

The physical cultivation disciples were"beating" the monsters weakly.

With that strength, those who didn't know would think they were giving the monsters a massage...

The sword cultivation disciples were listlessly chopping at the monsters. The monsters that could have been solved in a few strokes took a long time to be stabbed and tortured... The spear cultivation disciples were numb and formed a circle, poking the monster in the middle like poking wool felt. The angry monster couldn't bear the humiliation and ran into the ground to avoid suffering. It could n't understand until its death how it could meet a human who was more beastly than it.

Zhu Fan's departure brought an unimaginable heavy blow to the disciples.

The disciples' eyes were dull, and they felt as if they had lost their direction and life goals.

The sound cultivators of Huanyin Peak were also in pain at the beginning, but from the fact that they were the first to think of using the Mingbo technique to break the Chifeng Shield, it was known that they were not the kind of people who would sit and wait for death.

The oldest sound-cultivating disciple thought for a moment, then waved his hand to call his fellow disciples over.

When all the fellow disciples came over, he spoke in a low voice:

"Don't just stand there, even though Junior Brother Zhu won't come, we can go find him!"

The junior brothers were stunned, and then their eyes lit up again.

"After completing today's task, we will quietly go to Danju Peak at night. Although Junior Brother Zhu is no longer responsible for assisting us in our tasks, we can bring our own materials and spirit stones to ask Junior Brother Zhu to help us!"

That's right!

The other disciples realized that Zhu Fan is an alchemist! It is so reasonable and normal to ask an alchemist to make pills!

Although what Junior Brother Zhu made is not elixir, it is still the same thing after all...

It's all because of this sudden blow that the disciples' brains went blank, and all they could think about was that Zhu Fan had left.

The mountain doesn't see me, but I see the mountain, no problem!

"All of them should be quiet, disguised, and then act when it's dark and no one is paying attention!"

The sound cultivators nodded and dispersed, sighing as before.

For a while, the forest was filled with sighs.

That night.

The sound cultivators of Huanyin Peak returned to the sect and headed for Danju Peak.

However, they didn't know where Zhu Fan lived, so they had to ask someone.

The sound cultivator found a disciple on duty on Danju Peak and asked about Zhu Fan's residence.

Then the disciple on duty was stunned:

"Are you looking for Junior Brother Zhu Fan again? That's the one in the east courtyard with the cracked wall."

Again?"

Several sound-cultivating disciples looked at each other and felt something was wrong...

As expected, when the sound-cultivating disciples went over, they saw those physical, sword, knife, and formation-cultivating disciples who had been sighing during the day...

As expected, they were all acting!

Every disciple despised the shameless behavior of others in their hearts.

At the same time, they were secretly on guard against whether each other would suddenly attack them.

""Stop it, Junior Brother Zhu Fan is not here."

The sword-cultivating disciple who knocked on the door first sighed.

Since Zhu Fan hadn't come back, there was no point for them to stay here.

Gathering here would make people feel strange.

At this moment, several disciples from Danju Peak appeared in the yard next to them, curiously watching what they were going to do.

A group fight?

You can't fight on Danju Peak, right?

If you smash a few spiritual plants planted by the alchemist, you'll see if the manager can peel off your skin!

Helplessly, the disciples from each peak could only leave.

Junior Brother Zhu Fan, where have you been...

The disciples were anxiously thinking about this question.

However, they didn't wonder for too long. Early the next morning, the deputy head issued a sect notice.

It roughly said that the outer disciple Zhu Fan played an indispensable and important role in making the monsters retreat, and the sect would reward him, etc.

The other disciples who didn't know the inside story were surprised and They admired each other. After all, this was a big event to rescue the whole sect. They were very curious about how Zhu Fan had forced the monsters to retreat.

The outer disciples and inner disciples in District B10 probably understood what was going on. Zhu Fan was taken away by the deputy sect leader to help chase away the monsters!

The disciples were upset and beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Junior Brother Zhu, there is no need to be so urgent to drive away the monsters...

As long as you provide food, I can beat this monster for dozens or hundreds of years without any problem! Would n't those delicacies be able to drive away the monsters if we were given them?

Why did the monsters get the advantage!

When they thought about the delicacies being taken away by the monsters, they felt as if a crystal snake was crawling on their bodies...

No, the more they thought about it, the angrier they got!

The angry disciples rushed back to the forest with their weapons, and there was chaos again - while other disciples were venting their anger by beating monsters, Zhu Fan He was not idle.

Although the demand from the monster tribe is not small, most of the time it only needs to be simmered, and Zhu Fan only needs to prepare the ingredients and cut the bones.

During his free time, Zhu Fan was mainly busy with another thing: learning to control magic tools.

Maybe because he saw that Zhu Fan liked flying in the sky that day, Ye Yusong brought him a flying magic tool the next day.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator can only have enough spiritual power to control a flying magic tool after reaching the state of building the mind.

But the magic tool that Ye Yusong brought can be driven by spirit stones.

For example, other cultivators use flying magic tools to charge themselves, while Zhu Fan's one can use spirit stones as batteries to charge the flying magic tool.

The speed of this magic tool is also good, and it has no disadvantages except that it costs money.

As for the issue of spending money... the richest profession in the world of cultivation laughed disdainfully.

Although Zhu Fan is not He is a serious alchemist, but since he came here, his senior brothers and sisters have been giving him gifts.

Especially Zheng Liang, Jiang Rui and other direct disciples, they found all kinds of reasons to give him a lot of spirit stones, for fear that he would scare the cook away because of his big appetite. In addition to the reward given by Ye Yusong, Zhu Fan is not short of spirit stones now.

Looking at his cultivation, he is still halfway to the state of building the mind, so he might as well burn some spirit stones, just as a practice in advance.

Ye Yusong has set up a defensive formation around here, so Zhu Fan can take the driver's license test without worrying about bumps and injuries.

So Zhu Fan happily flew freely in the sky.

It's a pity that the happiness between people is not the same, and the disciples who lost the food felt heartbroken.

At night.

A young disciple who cultivated his body sneaked out of the door, ran to a corner, and carefully took out a bowl.……

""Junior brother, what are you doing?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, frightening the young disciple so much that he almost smashed his bowl.

When he turned around, he found that his senior brother who shared the same room with him was staring at him dimly:

"Do you still have some delicious food for Junior Brother Zhu?"

The young disciple shook his head in fear.

"What are you hiding? Don't be afraid, my brother won't snatch it away... Let me see, let me see what you got!"

"Woo woo woo……"

The young disciple had no choice but to take out the bowl of leftover soup...

"You are……"

The senior brother looked at the bowl of water with only two drops of oil in it in surprise.

"I was really stupid, really." The young disciple raised his head and choked up,"I only knew that if I couldn't get lunch, I could go to Senior Brother Zhu Fan to get soup in the evening, but I didn't know that Senior Brother Zhu Fan would suddenly leave.……"

"I was injured early in the morning, so I drank the chicken soup that can restore blood, thinking that I would go to get another one later, but I didn't expect that Brother Zhu was gone when I went back! I was anxious, so I followed everyone to look for him, but after searching for a long time, I found that Brother Zhu had been killed by the deputy leader.……"

The elder brother felt the same way when he heard this, and he was overwhelmed with grief. He hugged his younger brother and cried loudly.

The sound startled the people in the next yard. When they opened the window, they saw the two people crying miserably.

The disciples next door thought something had happened to them, and they closed the window out of sympathy, leaving the night for the two to vent their sorrow to their heart's content...