Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

Many guests noticed their movements. Although they didn't show up, their spiritual senses swept over them one after another. The two of them were swept around by more than a dozen gossips of their spiritual senses, and they were voyeurized to death.

"Are you going to quarrel with me here?" Si Weiqian lowered his voice.

Ji Yong also felt something was wrong, and pushed Si Weiqian into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the barrier cut off the outside world, Ji Yong did not regard himself as an outsider, leaned on the grand master's chair, and said in a cold voice: "I asked someone to investigate, Lu Xingyao came for you, and even brought the ingredients. He made plans to fight you. He brought a thousand-year-old tortoise from the East China Sea and a Ganoderma lucidum that has been treasured by the Medicine King Sect for a long time."

Si Weiqian poured him a cup of tea: "Well, you have a heart."

Ji Yong's evil eyes turned around Si Weiqian, he was ready to go into the room and have a fight, but Si Weiqian looked neither salty nor light, absent-minded, A wave of anger could not be released and turned into evil fire.

He leaned in front of Si Weiqian, his lips almost touched his ears, and as the lips opened and closed, a trace of hot air blew over: "Did you go to see your old friend again just now?"

What he said made Si Weiqian feel uncomfortable all over, first he gave him an annoyed glance, then suddenly thought of his usual rascal appearance, imitated his example, and retorted: "Why, jealous?"

Ji Yong was stunned, and then his thin lips parted into a smile: "Your old friend is helping outsiders to challenge you."

Si Weiqian said seriously: "Is there a close relationship between Tiandimen and Yaowangzong?"

The various camps and forces in the world of cultivating immortals check and balance each other, and one hair can affect the whole body. Although it is impossible for the two factions to communicate with each other in private, the Hehuan Sect has its own news channel, not to mention the Tiandimen. The Hehuan Sect has always been very concerned.

Ji Yong is also more serious: "These years are closer than before."

"The biggest enemies of Tiandimen are you. Could it be that they want to unite with the Medicine King Sect to deal with you?"

Ji Yong disdained: "Joke, Yao Wangzong is tired of working up and down, so he hit the idea on me, Hehuanzong?"

The only one who dared to touch the Hehuan Sect was the Heaven and Earth Sect. The two factions had a deep feud. As early as when the two factions were not very powerful, they fought as soon as they met.But when the two factions expanded to be the leaders of the righteous and the evil, they didn't fight much.Because once there is a real fight, it will definitely hurt the muscles and bones, which is something neither faction wants to see.

Therefore, the two have maintained a delicate balance for nearly a hundred years, and it also represents the balance of the two forces of righteousness and evil.

Balance is the best state, so far, no one wants to destroy this balance.

"If it's not against you, what is it for? Does the Yaowangzong have any enemies?" Si Weiqian was both asking Ji Yong and thinking about it himself.

"Did Ye Congrong say something to you?"

"It's some strange words."

Ji Yong lowered his head and played with the cup. His slender fingers were lined with white porcelain, like jade carvings. A ray of golden setting sun shrouded him, and the blossoming acacias were bright and dazzling. With the rotation of his body, they bloomed coquettishly. After a while, he thought of What, he curled his lips into a smile, and there was a hint of hidden domineering in the coquettish brows and eyes.

"It's interesting, Yao Wangzong has no enemies, but he may not have plans."

Si Weiqian blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand what Ji Yong was muttering.

Ji Yong's eyes turned, his expression became fixed, and then his smile deepened. He lifted Si Weiqian's chin, and said frivolously: "Look at your blinking eyes, you are really innocent. You just want to put me in a hurry with your flirtatious words. The Hehuan Sect dragged it into the water, but it is really provocative, but it is not enough to pretend."

Si Weiqian loves to show his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face, and he really doesn't know how to pretend. Seeing that he can't be deceived, he simply doesn't pretend, and coldly slaps his hand off: "Young Master, since you thought about it, why not?" Instigate me?"

A young suzerain named his identity, and also reminded him that he had to go to blog for his own sect.

Ji Yongshun squeezed his face, retracted his hand before making him angry, and said with a smile: "You have a grudge against Ye Congrong?"

Si Weiqian's expression was unnatural: "That's right."

"You hate him?"

Si Weiqian was silent for a long time and said, "I don't hate much anymore."

Seeing Ye Congrong again today, the turbulent waves in the past have turned into a calm lake. Even if he knew that Lu Xingyao was brought by him, even if he knew what he was planning, he couldn't arouse any emotion. Until this time, Si Weiqian Only then did he realize that the rope tied to that person was really broken.

Time is really ruthless.

"Since you don't hate him anymore, why do you want to make him unhappy?"

"I didn't make him unhappy, I just did it for myself." Si Weiqian said solemnly, "You want to conceive a baby, so I want to conceive a baby. I want to continue walking on the way of cultivating immortals."

When he mentioned the word conceiving a baby, Ji Yong's watery eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

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The birthday banquet on the second day was still full of guests and guests. In addition to celebrating the birthday and discussing Taoism, there was an extra program, which was the cooking competition between Si Jia Si Weiqian and Medicine King Zong Lu Xingyao.

The competition was set up on the platform in front of the main hall, and the Burning Moon Sect drove up to the high platform overnight for the ancestor Xiahou and several seniors to watch, while the rest of the juniors and other people crowded outside.

There are two stoves on the platform, pots, bowls and pans are all available. Si Weiqianyi's wide-sleeved toga, with romantic fairy bones, is embroidered with mascots of the four seasons, which makes him dazzling and magnificent.

Lu Xingyao looked ordinary in a blue gown with the word "Fu". He smiled and bowed to Si Weiqian: "I'm showing my ugliness." After speaking, he stepped into the barrier first.

Si Weiqian turned sideways and glanced at Ji Yong who was sitting on the side of the platform. The latter was chatting with a peer of Xueyumen. When he noticed Si Weiqian's gaze, he turned his face and squinted and smiled.

"Please, little friend." Xiahou Yongyi's voice rang in his ears.

Looking up at Xiahou Yongyi on the high platform, he was twirling his beard and looking down at the audience with a smile. Although he was so far away, his voice was still clear from the side.

Si Weiqian restrained his mind and walked into the barrier.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the noise and noise disappeared. Although it was invisible, Si Weiqian could still feel a layer of spiritual fluctuations covering the stove.He glanced at Lu Xingyao's position beside him, and only saw a cloud of white mist. Everyone could see what Lu Xingyao was doing, but Si Weiqian couldn't. This is the beauty of the enchantment, and the same is true for Lu Xingyao's side .

In Si Weiqian's memory, when he was a mortal, he would lie on the stove and watch his elders cooking at the age of three, and then drooling while watching, his mind was full of food.Entering the Dao with food, he is like a fish in water, plus he has some aptitude, his cultivation base soars, he builds a foundation, forms a golden core, and succeeds the head of the family.

Although this competition will not see blood, there are hidden murderous intentions.

One of his disciples, Yao Wang Zong, prefers culinary skills, and he seized the opportunity to show off his skills. He looks good when he wins, and he is not ashamed when he loses. After all, he is serious about alchemy.

But Si Weiqian couldn't afford to lose.

A generation of famous chefs in the cultivation world, the owner of whom food is the sky, if he loses to an alchemist, how will the monks in the world think about it, what place does his family have in the cultivation world?

However, Si Weiqian never thought of losing!

Although there are all the utensils on the stove, Si Weisen can't use them.

He probed his consciousness into the space of God of Cooking and took out what he needed.

His earnest, almost pious demeanor was seen by Ji Yong from a distance, his heart bumped for no reason, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.

After nearly two hours, Lu Xingyao first opened the barrier, put the cooked food on the table covered with red silk, and set up a simple blindfold.

When the last grain of sand fell from the hourglass, Si Weiqian also opened the barrier, with a slightly tired look on his face.He also put things on the table in a disguised way, which seemed to be a bit bigger than Lu Xingyao's in appearance.

Xiahou Yongyi was overjoyed, when he asked Si Weiqian to take the spoon, he had no malicious intentions, it was just for eating.Now there are fun and food, why not do it.He jumped out of the high platform and landed in front of the table, his fat body was as light as a feather.

He rubbed his palms, looking at this and then at that, not knowing which one to uncover first.

Others were eagerly waiting, wanting to know what delicious food Lu Xingyao, who made a head start yesterday, could cook, and also wanted to know what was so extraordinary about the well-known God of Cooking.

There is no standard for the competition, Xiahou Yongyi's preference shall prevail.

"Since Xiaoyou Lu finished first, I'll try Xiaoyou Lu's handicraft first." Xiahou Yongyi flicked his palm lightly on Lu Xingyao's side, breaking the blindfold.

As soon as the blindfold was removed, the fresh scent wafted on the platform, and even people who were squeezed far away on the periphery could smell it.Just the smell of this aroma makes people salivate, fresh and tender, and it also has a clear medicinal fragrance. Just smell it, it will make people feel comfortable and cleanse the turbid air.

"What did you burn, it smells so good!"

"Why is it so fragrant!"

The onlookers were boisterous, stretching their necks and wanting to move forward, causing a lot of confusion for a while.

A pot of ganoderma lucidum and turtle soup was displayed on the table. The amber soup was thick and clear. There was a thousand-year-old tortoise floating on it, and a huge ganoderma flower next to it, as if the old tortoise was stretching its limbs and trying to crawl towards the ganoderma. .

This strong aroma is locked in the aroma with the formation method when making the soup, and the formation method spreads out the moment it is opened.This is a trick commonly used by chefs in the comprehension world. I didn't expect that Lu Xingyao would do it too. Si Weiqian couldn't help but think highly of him.

Lu Xingyao took out the tortoise shell, pushed aside the herbs, filled a small bowl, and brought it up respectfully.

Xiahou Yongyi couldn't wait to taste it.He took a sip first, the soup was fresh and thick, the deliciousness of the turtle meat and the aura were fully mixed with the soup, after drinking it, a ray of pure heaven and earth aura went straight into his stomach and circulated endlessly in the veins.Take another bite of turtle meat, the stewed meat will melt in your mouth, the meat will be fragrant, so fresh that Xiahou Yongyi's eyebrows will fly.

"The years go by, and a millennium is a blink of an eye. The spirit turtles, ganoderma lucidum, and other ingredients used by the younger generation are all more than a thousand years old. If the millennium is condensed in the soup, and condensed in an instant, it is the years." Lu Xingyao explained.

"Good! Good!" Xiahou Yongyi was full of praise, and poured this small bowl of soup into his mouth after a few mouthfuls, "Seeing the big from the small, it's very good! Haha!"

Lu Xingyao bowed modestly and turned to Si Weiqian.

Xiahou Yongyi smacked his lips, suppressed the urge to drink the whole pot of soup, and walked in front of Si Weiqian.

"Si Xiaoyou, it's your turn."

The author has something to say: Tearful eyes, I thought I said those things yesterday, I thought I would see someone saying "Change the yarn, it's the same!" or "Change it, the new name is more attractive!"

As a result, none of them exist~~QAQ