Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 202 201 Friendship or Interest

Because the elder brother is always hurt by the breath of Gengjin, and then he absorbs the spiritual power of other attributes to restore it.

If there comes a day when the elder brother's spiritual power can't keep up with the speed at which Gengjin's breath grows and destroys his body, that's when he falls.

It was such terrifying tempering that made Qin Rongqian's physique, who was dripped with ink, improve so frighteningly.

And the one who has the deepest understanding of Qin Rongqian's physique is Qin Qingshui.

Qin Qingshui, who has always wanted to become a first-tier spiritual meal master, has been consuming the stock of spiritual meal ingredients in Qin Rongqian's hands during this period of time.

And one day, when Qin Rongqian finished his practice and was staying with his friends again, Qin Qingshui was frying ingredients in the back kitchen.

The wooden handle for picking up the pieces of meat was splashed by the extremely hot oil in the pot, and when someone let go of it, the wooden handle fell into the oil pot, causing Qin Qingshui to exclaim for a moment.

And what Qin Qingshui was nervous about was not the wooden spoon that fell into the frying pan, but the pieces of meat in the pot were about to pass the best time for retaining spiritual power, and if they continued to fry, more spiritual energy would be lost in it.

When Qin Rongqian at the side saw this, he directly stretched out his hand to probe into the oil pan. You must know that the hot oil in the oil pan was condensed from the fat of fat and strong spirit beasts.

If these ointments want to melt, they need a very high ignition point. You must know that the fire veins of Ling Xiaozong are mainly connected to the alchemy room, and the secondary connection is the cafeteria.

For Qin Qingshui, if her chubby hand was put into the oil pan, it would look like a tiger's skin and pig's trotter when it was pulled out.

But when Qin Rongqian's delicate white hands dipped into the oil pan, it only made the skin a little oily, and did not cause any damage to it.

Qin Qingshui was very excited when he saw this, and he was very emotional for his friend who loves to eat and would not hesitate to touch the frying pan.

Then I started to make more fried food, and asked my friends to directly dig into the oil pan to help her get them out. From time to time, I would ask her to describe the temperature, the quality of the meat, whether it was fried and crispy, and whether it was fried through.

Although it felt a little strange, Qin Rongqian still did as he did.

Anyway, she is the one who eats it, so it's normal to get started first.

As a result, Qin Qingshui has greatly improved his control over the oil temperature. He has been praised by his master for several apprenticeship exams, and he has also joined the Lingxiao Sect's team of spiritual meal masters who entertained the Bafang Sect, becoming the person in charge of making ordinary pastries. The little chef who fried the dishes.

It has to be said that after the genius of the Qin family advanced to the foundation-building stage at the age of 14, the entire Qin family seemed to have given blood to the Qin family and began to search for spiritual objects for the unicorn of the Qin family.

Therefore, after Qin Rongqian built his foundation, not only did the resources he obtained in the past greatly increase, but also many extremely rare spiritual meal ingredients were added to his daily diet.

In the eyes of other people, this qilin'er is friendly to the same family, but Qin Qingshui, who has the best friendship with her, has also become a ladder to cling to this qilin'er.

Qin Qingshui faced those spiritual things piled up into mountains every day, always with a little cluelessness on his face, and a luxurious sense of guilt.

Even Qin Qingshui couldn't handle many ingredients by herself, so she had to go to the cafeteria to ask her master to handle them before she could make them.

As a matter of fact, among the outer sects, there are quite a few monks of the same age as Qin Qingshui who practice as spiritual meal masters, and there are also many monks whose talents are almost the same as hers.

But among the hundreds of cafeteria apprentices, only Qin Qingshui has such enviable resources.

You can use these spiritual food exercises again and again until the spiritual power is exhausted.

This made her the one who progressed the fastest among the apprentices of the same period.

Because of this, Qin Qingshui is also working harder to learn how to make a spiritual meal with a high amount of spiritual power to feed to his friends.

Someone once recommended herself to Qin Rongqian, showing that her talent is much better than Qin Qingshui's. If she is willing to give him a chance to deal with the spiritual meal in her hand, he will do better than Qin Qingshui.

If it was a few years ago, when she just left the Qin family and thought that all the friendships in the world were just to use each other to get what they need, then she might agree.

It's a pity that people's ideas have changed even today.

She still remembers that in her previous life, her family was poor, and when she was young, when she waited for the elderly to pick her up from school, she always held a long woven bag in her hand, which was filled with discarded bottles and pieces of paper.

Whenever she leaves school on weekends, the old man in old clothes will buy a cone for his granddaughter and go home with a large handful of yellow, green and purple change.

Such a family background made her very inferior, and after the old man left her, she began to live alone, and she became even more withdrawn, rarely communicating with others on weekdays.

But inexplicably, such a quiet temperament attracted the most beautiful girl in the class.

That girl always found her when no one was around, talking about her troubles.

Girls don't like to be friends with girls who are as beautiful as themselves, she prefers to play with girls who are plain.

That was the first time she had a little understanding of the word friendship. According to her usual observations, girls like to show their superiority in front of friends, and friends are learning the skills of girls to become beautiful.

It seems that each takes what they need, and her awareness of friendship stays for a long time.

A year later, the girl came to her again and complained to her boyfriend and said to the girl, how do you make friends with such an ugly person, you don't need to be set off to be beautiful.

Then the girl broke up with her boyfriend and continued to play with that ordinary girl.

At that time, she didn't understand the girl's change.

It wasn't until she became Qin Rongqian and met Qin Qingshui and Qin Jie that she realized the reason for the change.

It's just that she died early and didn't know what happened to that girl and her friend in her previous life.

However, now she would feel that it is always a good thing to travel with friends.

So that day, Qin Rongqian rejected that person's self-recommendation, maybe Qin Qingshui's cultivation base is not as good as his, and his talent is not as good as hers.

But, she's used to it.

But today, just as Qin Rongqian was about to enter the cave, the maid Liu Qing who had been waiting for a long time suddenly appeared with a storage bag in her hand, ready to hand it over to Qin Rongqian.

Although there are often spiritual objects found by the clansmen, they are all handed over to Liu Qing after special inspection. It is extremely rare for this kind of situation to be directly given to her.

If it belonged to the ancestor, it would be sent to her directly by Feijian. It was only when Liu Qing handed the storage bag to Qin Rongqian that she knew that the storage bag was given to her by the elder brother.

It's all right, why does this man want to give her something, and he doesn't give her face to face like usual.

Having said that, a gleam of joy still welled up in my heart.

Then I opened it and saw that there were all kinds of preserved spirit flowers inside the storage bag, and there was a note besides these.

After the girl saw the content on the note, her bright eyes froze for a moment, and the smile that stained her lips froze at the corners of her mouth.

There are only six words in black and white on the note.

Do not eat indiscriminately.

In the next moment, the spiritual fire ignited and burned the note completely.

On the mountain road, a pair of trouser belts were strangled so tightly that they almost killed people. The clothes they wore were clean, but the old and tattered master and apprentice stood in front of the majestic and majestic hollowed-out fence gate of the Lingxiao Sect. At the same time, there was a look of amazement.

"Wow, master, look, the gate of Lingxiaozong is bigger than our main hall on the top of the mountain!" Said the disciple who was less than ten feet tall and as thin as a stick.

But the other group of monks who were traveling with the master and apprentice smiled when they heard this.

A kind young female cultivator explained: "I haven't reached Lingxiaozong yet, this is just the cliff field in front of Lingxiaozong, have you seen the dense Lanxiangzhi on the mountain wall? This mountain is just a medicine outside Lingxiaozong. It's just one of the fields."

Wuyou smiled embarrassingly, and the thinner than the apprentice, the scrawny master Wubing lowered his head, with a little rejoicing on his face, and a sigh of relief in his heart, and then continued to head towards Lingxiaozong with his disciples.

Fortunately, the apprentice was brought, otherwise he would be so big, and he would look shocked at other people's mountain gates, which would be too shameful.

The sect competition is over, and the last [-] monks of Ling Xiaozong have been selected, and all the sects have also come to participate in the opening ceremony of Ling Xiaozong's sect competition.

The Lingxiao Sect prepared a lot of spiritual meals, which were directly placed in a mountain, and each school was arranged in order according to the rank of the sect, and the higher the spiritual meals were placed, the higher the level.

The Lingxiao Sect is located in the center of the Southern Region, unlike other sects that are biased. For example, the Hehuan Sect is located in the Southern Region Plain, where many spiritual flowers grow, bloom into a sea, and eat flowers.

Yaowang Valley is located in the deep mountains and old forests. What they are best at is all kinds of medicinal food, which can improve physical fitness, nourish the body, and heal acne.

The golden aura on Wanjian Mountain is rich, and there are few plants and trees in the sect, but there is a wide river that flows endlessly, rushing along the sword aura of Wanjian Mountain, and even the spirit fish in it also has sword intent.

Its speed is like the wind, and it swims like the light of a sword. It is very difficult to capture it, but its taste is very delicious, and it is loved by sword repairers.

Compared with these sects, Lingxiaozong always seems to have no characteristics every time it opens a sect ceremony. It has a little bit of everything, there are flowers, mountains and forests, and the river of Wanjian Mountain also flows through Lingxiaozong.

In the words of other sects, Ling Xiaozong has neither shortcomings nor strengths, it's like a hodgepodge.

But most of the small sects prefer Lingxiaozong's sect grand ceremony. The reason is naturally because Lingxiaozong has a little bit of all kinds of spiritual meals, and everyone can find something they like.

Many sect masters were gearing up before Lingxiaozong opened the sect ceremony, and they were eager to come to the Lingxiaozong ceremony to observe it.

And Wubing and Wuyou are the head and big disciple of the Ziwei Sect in this small sect. Wubing is as thin as a stick, walking on the mountain road with shining eyes. I have been hungry for half a year, and have not drank water for the past month.

Wuyou was also starved by the master for half a month. He walked on the mountain road, feeling his stomach growling, and he couldn't even walk on the road. Originally, there was excitement on his face to go out and see the world, but now he walked for half a day. Before reaching Ling Xiaozong, those piercing eyes had already dimmed.

"Master, why haven't you arrived yet? I've been hungry for a month. You really don't give me a bite of food! If this continues, I will starve to death. Master, I'm still a monk in the Qi training period. You who can't eat grains Do you know?" Wuyou said weakly.

Wu Bing looked at the stupid apprentice with a disappointing face, and cursed: "You are stupid! After arriving at the Lingxiao Sect, all the masters of the sect can eat from morning till night, and don't leave until the next morning! And all the meals of the Lingxiao Sect The food is made of spiritual materials rich in aura. At that time, you can eat with your stomach open, eat whatever you want, and eat as much as you want. If you don’t have an empty stomach now, how will you eat back when you arrive at Lingxiaozong? ! Otherwise, why do you think I came all the way here!"

Wuyou was stunned for a moment, yes, what the master said makes sense!So his face suddenly cheered up again, and he headed towards Ling Xiaozong.

The head of the Fierce Saber Sect who heard this said sneered and ignored it.

No matter how much a monk can eat, there is a limit to the amount of spiritual energy in the body in a day. If a person swallows too much spiritual energy in a day, it will easily lead to confusion in the body and serious illness.

It takes a long time to get used to the matter of absorbing spiritual energy. In this way, those who turn external spiritual energy into their own spiritual energy can only eat a few more mouthfuls on an empty stomach.

But after the absorbable spiritual energy in the body is saturated, everyone still can't eat much. Ling Xiaozong's whole day's spiritual meal seems to be a lot of money, but it is actually equivalent to providing a monk with spiritual energy for a whole day or a few more days It's just the upper limit of cultivation.

And before he came to Lingxiaozong, he had only been hungry for two or three days, that was as stupid as the master and apprentice.

Thinking of this, the head of the Fierce Saber Sect took another look at the two masters and apprentices who were sick and worry-free, and looked at the skinny and lonely appearance. How long have you been hungry?

Could it be that the two of them still can't make it through physical training?

Looking at the body shape, this is not the same.

However, for this kind of festival ceremony and sect banquet, the happiest thing is of course the physical cultivation in the sect. Because of body training, they consume more resources than ordinary monks. They maintain their cultivation for blood and food. Life is always tight, and I often live hungry. After all, physical cultivation is also a monk, so I can't eat too much mortal food rich in turbid air, so as to mess up the spiritual energy in my body.

Finally, after going up to the mountain gate and handing over a first-grade spirit grass to express their feelings, the two of them followed Ling Xiaozong's disciples up to Liushang Mountain. down, and the monks take their spiritual meals by the stream that flows down.

Starting from the foot of the mountain, tables and tables of banquets have already been set up, and all the way up, there are still disciples waiting beside them, and if the spiritual meal is used up, they will go forward to replenish it.

And Qin Baihua, who was behind the master and apprentice, looked at the record on the jade tablet, and his face was indeed a little strange.

Good guy, what kind of sect is this? It has been established for 900 years, and it is still a ninth-rank sect. The place where the sect is located is so barren!
　I don't want to complain, but I feel too uncomfortable. I took my 4000 laptop for repair, and he said that if it can't be repaired, I have to return it to the factory for repair, or I will take your laptop and replace it with a 1000 desktop.

　　I know there must be a lot of water, but I want to code, I will use it today, and then he set up the computer for me, I took it home and started to code, I am not used to the desktop but still have to write, and then, When I wrote 3000, I got a blue screen, and my mind went blank at that moment, and I had no strength at all.

　　Restart and read again, only the original few hundred words, I really don’t know why, after one thing happens, all bad things will follow, and then I called, and he promised to change me to a host, saying that it’s older But the performance is good, maybe the adaptability is not high, give me a new host.

　　I waited again, and waited for him to change it for me. After the change, I sat in front of the computer. For a moment, I really didn’t want to write, but I have always disliked contact with people. With a certain sense of expectation, it is difficult for me to let myself give up and let others down.

　　So, it is still a draft, I will continue to stay up late tonight, and use my mobile phone to type, and you will refresh it tomorrow.

　　very sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)