The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Knife Removal (Level 10): Active skill, enhances the ability to dismember with a knife by 100%.

Huashan Swordsmanship (Level 10): Active skill, which enhances the offensive and defensive ability of holding a sword by 100%.

Huashan Acupuncture (Level 10): Active skill, has effects such as immobilization, hemostasis, drowsiness, etc., with a 0% error rate.

Dugu Nine Swords (Level 10): Active skill, enhances the offensive and defensive ability of holding a sword by 1000%, and has a 100% chance to crack the opponent's moves.

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"It's not moving!" Looking at his state again, Ling Chi rested his chin in a daze.

Since rising to the blue level, his physical strength and energy have doubled.The four basic attributes also broke through the shackles of 100 and continued to improve, but they got stuck when they reached 200.Probably reached the limit value of the blue normal level.

Life expectancy is increasing steadily as before, and I don't panic at all.

In terms of internal skills, lightness skills, and moves, after ten years of uninterrupted hard work (eating and drinking), they have all reached the full level.In the short term, there will be no further growth in his force.

Unless you upgrade, or find a higher level of skills.

The attributes and martial arts are not bad, at least they have increased to the limit value, but look at the poor cooking level...

It has been ten years since he was promoted to the blue normal level, but the experience value has only increased by a measly 1.21% in ten years, and the promotion to the blue advanced level is nowhere in sight.

There are too few masters in the world of Xiaoao, and there is no hope of upgrading, but after coming to this world, he has been hiding in Peach Blossom Island to enjoy himself, and the poor experience points are still obtained by Han Qianye and Dai Qisi.But as they were recruited, this only source of experience was cut off.

melancholy.

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"Brother, do you want to visit Guangmingding?"

Hearing Ling Chi's troubles, Shuang'er handed him a cup of hot tea, and said, "Guangmingding is the headquarters of Mingjiao. There must be many masters there. With my brother's cooking skills, it is very likely that Mingjiao will leave him in charge of the kitchen. There is no reason for that." Is the experience worth it?"

Ling Chi shook his head: "There are many Mingjiao masters, but the top masters all have their own territory, and they rarely gather at Guangmingding, so it doesn't make much sense."

"Then... what about Shaolin Temple?" Shuang'er said, "Kungfu in the world comes from Shaolin Temple, there must be many masters in Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin Temple..." Ling Chi thought for a while, then nodded: "It's a good place to go." After a pause: "But I don't have blue-level vegetarian menus, and there are not many white top-level ones. It is difficult to conquer those masters." .”

"Then what should we do?" Shuang'er didn't move.

"Don't worry, there must be a way." While talking, Ling Chi thought of one thing, he said with a smile: "If there are no accidents, there will be a perfect opportunity in the near future."

Shuang'er: "???"

……

Zhang Sanfeng felt that he was a very unlucky person. When he was young, he had a crush on a girl, but that girl had a crush on someone else's husband. In the end, he never married for true love.

Egg pain +1.

It was not easy for a middle-aged man to have a lot of happy events. Not only did he practice peerless martial arts, but he also became an ancestor and became a generation of real people respected by everyone in the martial arts world.But on his 90th birthday, his three apprentices were plotted against and became disabled, and the best five apprentices also disappeared.

Egg pain +2.

Now it's his [-]th birthday, and his beloved disciple returns with his daughter-in-law.This was a good thing, but because of the damn Xie Xun and the dragon sword, his disciples were taken away by the Mongols, and the greedy martial arts factions found an excuse to "crusade the devil" and jumped towards Wudang Mountain come here.

These bastards are not afraid of slipping into the pot, adding water, salt, onion, ginger and garlic... stewed and braised.

Egg pain +3.

Looking at the more and more martial arts sects gathering under Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "It's an eventful autumn!"

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"Daddy, there are so many people here!"

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Xiao Zhao was riding on Ling Chi's neck, with a pair of big eyes looking around curiously, full of curiosity about the strange uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts nearby.

"Yes! There are a lot of people." Ling Chi looked at at least a thousand martial arts practitioners, his eyes narrowed in Le.

"Zhao'er will play with aunt for a while, Daddy is going to set up a stall." Ling Chi put Xiao Zhao down and handed it to Shuang'er.

"Zhao'er also wants to help Daddy sell food." Xiao Zhao broke free from Shuang'er's arms and helped move the stool.

Although he is only five years old and has been doted on by Ling Chi since he was born, Xiao Zhao is very well-behaved and sensible.

Some people are inherently kind no matter where they are born?Where did you grow up?Always be kind and considerate of others.

"Good boy." Ling Chi praised a few words.

Now Xiao Zhao looks more and more like the one in the original work.

"Then I'll help too." Shuang'er smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao will help Auntie collect the money, okay?"

"it is good."

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"Hey! Take a look, take a look, freshly baked hot buns! The best hot buns in the world! Eat one to give you energy, and eat two to be full of energy. It doesn't cost money if it's not delicious!"

Ling Chi rolled up a paper horn and yelled loudly from the side of the road.

"Master, would you like a bun? There are meat buns and vegetable buns. Eating them can beautify your skin and restore your vitality. It doesn't cost money if it's not good. Come and try it!"

Ling Chi saw a middle-aged nun holding a sword, and warmly welcomed the guest.

This middle-aged nun was about 44 to [-] years old, her face was as frosty, and her appearance was considered very beautiful, but her two eyebrows drooped slantingly, and her face became extremely strange, almost like a hanged ghost on the stage.

Hearing the voice of the street vendor soliciting customers, he couldn't help but frown, but when he saw the two little girls beside the vendor, his expression softened immediately.

A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, with two younger sisters out to sell buns, life must be very hard.

The nun was followed by more than a dozen female disciples holding swords, but they were all dressed in different clothes, not like a monk.

When they saw someone inviting their master to eat buns, they all looked over curiously.When they saw Shuang'er and Xiao Zhao, they all showed sympathy.

Another poor family in a chaotic world.

The middle-aged nun walked towards the steamed stuffed bun stand with her disciples and asked, "How much is it?"

"It's vulgar to talk about money." Ling Chi said with a chuckle: "Master, please taste it first. If it's not good, you don't need money, but if it's delicious, you can give it five taels of silver."

"What!?" The middle-aged nun and the disciples behind her exclaimed, attracting many eyes.

The middle-aged nun's face turned cold: "Young man, don't you run a black shop?"

"Master has wronged me." Ling Chi was very aggrieved.