Super system plunders the heavens

Chapter 932 No, there is someone more powerful than me!

"You're not the best yet?"

Qingfeng looked at Tianxuanzi in surprise, "Is there a magic chef more powerful than Master?"

"Of course there is"

Tianxuanzi said in a deep voice, "In this world there is still one person who is far above me."

"who is it?"

Qingfeng was extremely curious.

In Qingfeng's eyes, the dishes made by Tianxuanzi are definitely the most powerful ones that can strengthen the body.

But I didn't expect there to be someone more powerful than Tianxuanzi

"he?"

Tianxuanzi was slightly lost in thought, as if he saw the boy who was roasting pheasant in front of him again.

"His name is Ye Yu"

Qingfeng was startled when he heard the words, "Ye Yu?"

"I haven't heard of it"

Qingfeng frowned slightly, "If this Ye Yu was really stronger than his uncle, he wouldn't be so unknown?"

"Master, is this Ye Yu really stronger than you?"

Tian Xuanzi nodded and said in a solemn tone, "Of course it's far above me."

"If I'm not wrong he's at the peak of his culinary skills"

"Ye Yu?" Qingfeng murmured in her heart several times, keeping the name in her heart.

Seeing the fried beef with bamboo shoots on the table, Qingfeng's expression changed.

"Uncle, you have such ability, why are you still like this..."

Qingfeng didn't continue, but Tianxuanzi understood Qingfeng's meaning.

"You mean I'm so low-key?"

Qingfeng nodded.

Tianxuanzi smiled slightly and said, "On the one hand, my heart was gloomy before and I just wanted to escape from the world."

"On the other hand, if I have shown such ability, do you think I will still be so quiet?"

Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment and then laughed.

If Tianxuanzi had revealed the ability of the magic chef early on, the threshold of Zhai Pavilion might be broken by all the disciples

"Then who else knows your ability besides the disciple?"

Tian Xuanzi chuckled, "Of course it's the master who led me into the Dao League."

"Otherwise, why did he let me be the owner of the Zhai Pavilion?"

Qingfeng nodded, no wonder the master made such a strange will before he died.

Qingfeng's eyes flashed as he glanced at the fried beef with bamboo shoots on the table.

Wouldn't I be sorry for myself if I didn't eat up such a miraculous dish?

Swish Swish Swish...

In an instant, the shadow of the chopsticks flew up.

Qingfeng and Tianxuanzi ate up the entire dish.

"belch···"

Qingfeng belched contentedly and then asked in doubt, "Master, why can you only slightly increase your strength except for the first bite?"

Tian Xuanzi glanced at Qingfeng and said with a smile, "If every bite has such a miraculous effect, you won't be able to fly to the sky after a plate of dishes."

"Forehead···"

Qingfeng smiled wryly, "I'm too greedy, how can there be no limit to this magical ability?"

"Okay, the food is finished, now let's talk..."

Tian Xuanzi picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth and said aloud, "What's the matter with Master this time?"

"Oh"

Qingfeng suddenly reacted.

I patronized and ate and almost forgot to inform Master's explanation

"Is such that."

Qingfeng stood up and said to Tianxuanzi Jishou, "Master ordered me to inform my uncle to follow Master to Mingzhou."

"Mingzhou?"

Although Tian Xuanzi didn't know why Tianjizi let him follow him, Tian Xuanzi knew that something serious must happen.

"Tell brother I'll be there soon"

"The Disciple Retires"

After Qingfeng finished speaking, Jishou turned and left.

"and many more"

Looking at Qingfeng's back, Tianxuanzi suddenly stopped him.

"What else does Master have to say?"

Tianxuanzi was silent for a moment and then said, "When you are free in the future... just come to my place and give me a hand."

Qingfeng froze for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Tianxuanzi is training himself

Can I also become a magical magic chef like Tianxuanzi?

"Yeah." Qingfeng nodded fiercely, "Thank you, uncle."

There was a smile in Tian Xuanzi's eyes.

When you come into this world, you should leave something behind

Chapter 933 As a first generation, I can't lose face!

"Master and disciple still have a question."

Qingfeng looked at Tianxuanzi and hesitated for a while, and finally asked the question in his heart.

Since Tianxuanzi can improve his strength by cooking, then Tianxuanzi's strength will not be as mediocre as the Daomeng disciples think

Tianxuanzi is usually very low-key and has no outstanding performance.

Regarding Tianxuanzi's strength, all Daomeng disciples generally believed that Tianxuanzi was no more than the third-rank soft tendon realm.

But Qingfeng is not sure now.

Tianxuanzi will definitely not be as unbearable as everyone thinks

"Say something"

Tianxuanzi looked at Qingfeng with a smile on his lips.

He has a good impression of Qingfeng Tianxuanzi.

Ten years ago Tianxuanzi first came to Daomeng.

Qingfeng is still a child of eight or nine years old.

He followed behind Tianjizi with a tiger-headed and tiger-headed look.

At that time, Qingfeng was very curious about Tianxuanzi and often wandered around Tianxuanzi.

But once the novelty was over, Tianxuanzi never talked to Qingfeng, so Qingfeng didn't come to visit Tianxuanzi often.

There are not many people in the Dao League who are familiar with Tian Xuanzi.

And Qingfeng is one.

That's why Tianxuanzi let Qingfeng come here to teach him the magic chef's skills.

Seeing that Tianxuanzi agreed, Qingfeng cautiously asked, "Since uncle has such a miraculous ability, what level has your strength... reached?"

Tianxuanzi's face turned straight, then he said with a smile under Qingfeng's uneasy mood, "Master, as the master of the Zhai Pavilion of the Tianzi generation, I can't lose face for Senior Brother Tianjizi, right?"

Qingfeng slowly opened his mouth wide and looked at Tianxuanzi in surprise.

"Doesn't that mean... Uncle, you are a seventh-rank martial artist?"

Tianxuanzi smiled without saying a word.

"call···"

Qingfeng took a long breath to digest the shock in his heart.

After a long while, Qingfeng came back to his senses and said to Tianxuanzi, "Master and disciple, please leave."

The quiet room of the leader of the Daoist League.

Tuk Tuk

"Enter"

The breeze outside the door pushed open the door of the quiet room.

"Master"

Qingfeng turned to Jishou Tianjizi, "The disciples have already notified all the elders of the pavilion masters."

Tianjizi nodded upon hearing the sound.

Opened his mouth, Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and then said out loud, "Master Tianxuanzi, Senior Uncle..."

The breeze suddenly stopped again.

Since Tianxuanzi didn't want everyone to know, he had better not say anything.

"Tianxuanzi? What happened to him?"

Tianjizi asked Qingfeng aloud, "Did he say he won't come?"

"That's not the case." Qingfeng hurriedly shook his head and said, "Senior Uncle Tianxuanzi said he'll be there soon."

"Hmm," Tianjizi seemed unaware of the strangeness and said in a deep voice, "Inform all the pavilion masters and elders to gather in front of the Daomeng preaching square in fifteen minutes."

"Yes"

Mingzhou.

As Ye Yu ordered Megatron to notify Qian Youwei, Su An and A Ke.

At the same time, the mobile phones of the three received a message from Ye Yu.

Inside an auction house in downtown Mingzhou.

As Qian Youwei walked through the auction hall, all the staff members he met bowed and saluted.

After Qian Youwei left, these staff members looked at Qian Youwei's back with admiration in their eyes.

Qian Youwei is the general manager of Summit Auction House.

He can be regarded as a well-known figure in Mingzhou City and even in the whole country

An auction some time ago pushed the pinnacle auction to its peak

Not only Peak Auction but also Qianyouwei are all known by everyone driven by this auction house

Golden Shell Flame Orb Sword Grass Luo Shu...