God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Fighting against these reckless men, using methods such as hand-wringing and palm-stretching, obviously no longer works.

Look at those spiritual threads that controlled these reckless men. They were torn off in just the blink of an eye and were completely useless.

Xu Jie drew out his long sword, and suddenly his aura suddenly surged.

After not using swords for a long time, everyone may have forgotten that they are disciples of Shenjian Peak. No matter how strong their hands are, or how fast their movements are, their best skills are always swordsmanship.

With a sword thrust out, facing Xu Jie's attack, this direct disciple of Longxiang Peak had no intention of dodging at all, he just faced it head-on.

This is the fighting style of Long Xiangfeng. Even though he is usually very showy, when it comes to fighting, he is reckless and doesn't know how to turn at all.

He punched out and collided hard with Xu Jie's sword.

Simply relying on physical strength, he blasted the sword's edge.

Although the fist was also injured and blood was flowing out, this injury was nothing to the disciples of Longxiang Peak.

Their powerful bodies not only bring them great strength and defense, but also terrifying recovery capabilities.

No, in just a few breaths, the wound healed visibly.

"What a bunch of perverts."

Seeing this, Xu Jie didn't think it was strange. He had been used to it for a long time. They were just a bunch of animals.

The battle continued, and the competition for this meal today was particularly fierce. In the kitchen, Qin Long was already with Hong Zun and the others at some point.

Looking at the delicious food in the pot, Qinlong kept swallowing his saliva.

"Senior brother, do you guys at Shenjian Peak usually eat delicious food like this?"

"so so."

In response, Hong Zun pouted, "Damn it, I was careless before and didn't think of moving Lingcheng farther away. Now that I've been discovered by the group of rough guys like Long Xiangfeng, it will probably be difficult in the future."

I can't wait any longer, but Divine Sword Peak has its own rules, and Capturing the Dragon can only wait.

Fortunately, with his strength, he is not afraid of running out of food, so he can just join Hong Zun and the others.

The most speechless ones were the disciples of Kumu Temple, who were looking at the Dao Yizong disciples who were fighting fiercely together.

The eyes of all the little nuns in Kumu Temple were widened.

"Is this the strength of a disciple of Dao Yizong?"

Compared with now, it was just like playing house before. Look at this moment, the sword energy is soaring into the sky, the blood energy is everywhere, and the terrifying residual power makes them dare not even get close.

"Senior sister, don't you go up and try it?"

A disciple looked at Xiuling and said, she is also a direct disciple of Kumu Temple, why don't she compete with a direct disciple of Daoyizong?

Didn't you see Xu Jie and the others fighting so fiercely?

Upon hearing this, Xiuling turned her head to look at this junior sister and said something faintly.

"Junior sister, senior sister has not offended you, right?"

Do you think these guys are human? It was a fight between gods. They were the same age, but there was a huge gap between Xiuling and them in terms of strength and cultivation.

In Kumu Temple, Xiuling was a direct disciple, but in the Taoist sect, her strength was estimated to be among the top ten in the inner sect.

Fighting these animals? If you want me to die, just say it clearly and don't do all these twists and turns.

"What if we don't take action?"

Not taking action means no place, and no place means no food.

In response, Xiuling curled her lips helplessly.

"What can I do? Let's smell it."

"But I really want to eat it."

"Then you go."

Before, the Kumu Temple disciples dared to go up and do it, but now, they don't have the courage.

It was obvious that the disciples of Dao Yizong had already shown true fire.

The original extended palms, wrapped hands, and flowing steps are all useless.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak and Jade Girl Peak all have long swords in their hands, and the disciples of Longxiang Peak are even more exaggerated, and the Jiuzang secret method is directly activated.

The Jiuzang secret method is Longxiang Peak's unique body-training method, and it is known as the number one body-training method in Dongzhou.

The so-called Jiuzang means that there are four physical treasures and five spiritual treasures, which are combined into nine treasures to cope with them.

There are four hidden things in the shape: one horn, two ears and eyes, three teeth, and four chests. The shape is divided into hidden parts, so it is named Yan.

There are five kinds of gods, one liver, two hearts, three spleens, four lungs, and five kidneys. The gods are hidden inside, so it is named Yan.

Jiuzang is like the treasure contained in the human body, and the function of Jiuzang secret method is the key to unlocking these nine treasures.

When practicing Jiuzang secret method, Jiuzang is not revealed on weekdays, but in fact it is being tempered all the time.

Once it is turned on, the physical power explodes instantly, which is why the Longxiang Peak disciples' body shape will change so much after using the Jiuzang Secret Technique.

There is another even more terrifying feature, that is, the Jiuzang Secret Technique has no side effects at all.

As we all know, the secret method is powerful, but it has more or less certain side effects, but the Jiuzang secret method does not have any.

Following a fierce competition, the quotas for disciples at each level were gradually determined.

Divine Sword Peak still has the most, followed by Jade Girl Peak, and finally Longxiang Peak.

The fewest people grabbed the position. For this reason, the Longxiang Peak disciple curled his lips.

"It's strange, how come you have become so strong?"

"Do you think I eat this meal for free?"

As meal time arrived, all the disciples lined up to enter the kitchen. Ye Changqing, who was leaning against the kitchen door, was holding a big teapot. He just took a sip of tea and casually glanced at the door of the courtyard. With a pop, all the tea squirted out of his mouth. out.

What the hell is this...

I saw a strong man who was more than four meters tall and had difficulty entering the courtyard gate. He squeezed in forcefully.

Moreover, the courtyard gate collapsed due to crowding.

Where did this humanoid monster come from? Taking a closer look, Wo Ri, isn't this Senior Brother Wanxiang of Longxiang Peak?

All the way to the vegetable basin excitedly, the originally big bowl was now held in Wanxiang's hand, just like a small wine cup, extremely compact.

"It smells so good, Junior Brother Changqing, did you do all this?"

"Um...right."

Ye Changqing's mouth twitched as he watched a big man over four meters tall, who was as strong as a dragon and an elephant, speaking softly to him, holding an orchid finger in one hand.

At this moment, he believed that Long Xiangfeng had cultivated his body, but could you please stop pinching Orchid Finger.

You are so strong, the palm of your hand is as big as a tiger's head, and you have orchid fingers. It's very strange, isn't it?

I haven't tasted it yet, but my mouth is already watering uncontrollably.

Moreover, it seems that eating is really human nature. There is no need to teach them. These Longxiang Peak disciples are self-taught.

Just like this, a disciple named Long Xiangfeng was pressing hard with all his strength.

"Give me in."

With his broad palms, he held a large bowl in one hand and a rice spoon in the other, pressing them with his teeth.

This is a routine operation for the disciples of Shenjian Peak and Jade Girl Peak. After all, the number of dishes is limited, but for rice, each person has one bowl. As long as you can fit it, you can add as much as you like.

The large bowls are all the same. Hong Zun got them from someone unknown. It is said that they were specially made by a craftsman.

But now, as the disciples of Longxiang Peak pressed hard, there was a snap, and the damn bowl cracked.

"Is this bowl so useless?"

Wan Xiang was still speechless. He felt that the bowl was broken before he even exerted any force. Zhao Zhengping behind him said with a speechless expression.

"This is a fucking bowl, not your Dragon Elephant Peak's diamond. Just take it easy."