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

The disciple of Kumu Temple nodded secretly as he cracked the Buddhist golden bell with ease.

"Senior sister is indeed right, this dragon claw hand is really a magical skill."

He glanced contemptuously at the screaming Putuo Temple disciples and sneered.

"Golden bell cover? That's it?"

"You...you don't have martial ethics."

"It's good to be able to eat."

No matter what martial virtue or not, the Kumuan disciples who have been coveting for so long can't care about this at this time. As long as they can make food for themselves, let alone the dragon claw hand, it is no problem to tease the vaginal foot.

The Putuo Temple disciple was easily dealt with. Perhaps it was because of the victory just now that the little nun was so confident.

Soon after meeting the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, the little nun rushed forward without saying a word.

"Brother, offended."

Even the Buddhist golden bell can't help her. She is sure to eat today's meal.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak were stunned when they saw this, no, why did this little nun suddenly become so confident?

Which muscle is wrong? Are you going crazy?

But before he could think about it, the little nun had already used her dragon claw hand and grabbed it like lightning, with a successful smile on her face.

"Stable."

If the life gate is grasped, the result is already obvious, and another one is solved.

"Stable? What's stable?"

But this disciple of Shenjian Peak was confused, wouldn't it be stable just by grabbing a paw? Keep it steady.

But the little nun didn't know this and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, the victory has been decided. Please surrender. Junior sister doesn't want to be cruel."

Ok? ? ?

After looking at the confident little nun and then at the location of the gate of life, the disciple was confused and finally shook his head and said.

"Although I don't know where you get your confidence, let's put it this way, Jade Girl Peak has already used these methods."

With that said, Suoyang Kung was used directly. Needless to say, it was still at the transformation level.

Then, the little nun felt that the life gate she had held in her hand suddenly disappeared.

I can no longer feel the slightest presence, it is empty.

A pair of beautiful big eyes full of doubts.

"Where did it go?"

Damn it, what was he holding tightly in his hands just now was gone in the blink of an eye?

"Junior sister, if this is your trump card, then senior brother can only say sorry, this meal is still not for you."

"be hard to cure."

"No..........Senior brother, wait a moment......"

Immediately, the little nun was restrained by a hand.

She fell to the ground with blank eyes. It wasn't that she couldn't accept this result, but why was the dragon claw hand useless?

Moreover, he has obviously been caught, where has that thing gone......

Not only her, but the disciples of Putuo Temple on the side also looked at it with wide eyes, and even compared themselves unconsciously.

"You don't even practice Taoist sect's defensive techniques here, do you?"

He muttered in disbelief, obviously he didn't know the secret.

The battle was fierce for a while, and the Kumu Temple disciples, originally inspired by Xiuling, had been practicing the Dragon Claw Hands wildly in the past few days.

When you meet the disciples of Jade Girl Peak, attack the third route. When you meet the disciples of Shenjian Peak, attack the third route.

But after the battle, these little nuns suddenly discovered that the dragon claw hand they had trained hard for many days was completely useless when facing the disciples of Shenjian Peak.

Don't tell me whether you can catch it or not. If you catch it, it will be gone in an instant. That's nothing to play with.

On the contrary, it has some effect on the Jade Girl Peak disciples.

As for Putuo Temple, it goes without saying that once you grasp it, you are sure to win.

But why the hell is Shenjian Peak not afraid?

The trump card did not work as expected at all. In the end, Kumuan's entire army was wiped out, and even Xiuling was unable to seize the position.

But it’s not her fault, look at who her opponents are.

Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao, among these people, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp, it is normal to lose.

In the end, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak and Jade Girl Peak were still feasting.

The disciples of Kumu Temple and Putuo Temple all wanted to cry without tears.

But here, compared to outside the courtyard, the fragrance is indeed much stronger.

Before he could get too entangled, one of the Putuo Temple brothers spoke up.

"The smell here is stronger, junior fellow apprentices, suck it up."

"We started early."

The fragrance outside the courtyard was already unbearable for these Putuo Temple disciples, let alone right outside the kitchen.

The rich aroma made all the disciples of Putuo Temple enjoy it to the extreme.

On the courtyard wall, there were still many Putuo Temple disciples lying there, looking straight at the Dao Yizong disciples eating.

Either they haven't recast the Buddha's heart yet, or they haven't been able to get the ingredients.

While inhaling the smell greedily, he paid attention to the fellow apprentices in the courtyard.

"Senior brother, did they fail to grab the position?"

"Nonsense, if I had grabbed it I would have gone in and eaten."

"I gave you the ingredients, but you still can't eat?"

"My skills are not as good as others. Besides, a working cow can inhale the smell from such a close place. The treatment is not bad."

"Um???"

Someone spoke. After hearing this, all the disciples of Putuo Temple were stunned. They were silent for a moment, and then their eyes lit up.

Yes, it is not a loss for an animal to just let you smell it outside the kitchen, not to mention whether it eats or not.

"Senior brother, the smell there must be better than ours."

"That's for sure. No matter how close the distance is, can the scent be the same?"

"I really want to be like senior brother and the others."

"Then go find the ingredients. As long as you give them the ingredients, you will have a chance to compete fairly."

"Even if your skills are not as good as others and you lose, at least you can inhale the smell from a closer place."

"Makes sense."

Many disciples of Putuo Temple were talking about it, but their words were full of envy for the brothers in the temple.

Look at them, they can actually smell it outside the kitchen, which really makes people feel jealous.

While everyone was talking, suddenly, a voice of inquiry came from behind.

"What are you doing lying here?"

Turning around, I saw a fat monk wearing white monk robes with a fat head and big ears asking with a smile.

Although this monk gave people a kind-hearted impression, it can be seen that the moment they saw him, many Putuo Temple disciples were stunned, and then they all bowed respectfully.

"This disciple has seen the first one."

This monk is none other than Abbot Juexin’s junior brother, Master Jueming, a strong man at the holy level.

Looking at the worried and nervous disciples, Jueming showed no intention of getting angry and kept smiling.

"Don't be nervous. I see you are all lying here. What are you looking at? What good things are happening in Dao Yizong... Hey, where is your Buddha's heart? Why? All broken?"

It was normal at first, but soon, Jueming discovered that something was wrong. One by one of the disciples in front of him, there was something wrong with the Buddha's mind.

Some are simply broken. Even the better ones have cracks in the Buddha's heart. What is this?

A batch of them had just been broken before. This group of disciples had only been here for two days, so why were they broken again?