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Chapter 417 Taiqing Feijian becomes a chef

Chapter 417 Taiqing Feijian becomes a chef
  After the two left, the house seemed empty for a while.

Taiqing's flying sword crisscrossed the room, streaking across the blue sword light, washing dishes, mopping the floor, and summoning water to wash away the dishes and tables.

In just a few breaths, your home becomes as tidy as new.

"Go see grandpa and grandma."

Jiang Ding did not fly either. He walked downstairs slowly, waited for the bus, and rushed to his grandmother's house a few kilometers away by car. He talked to the elderly and used his magic power to carefully regulate their bodies.

My grandparents are now older and no longer live alone.

Uncle Lin Yong's family moved in with them, and Lin Yuanwang was also there to help take care of the two elderly people.

"How are you preparing for foundation building?"

Jiang Ding used the electromagnetic power of the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra" to pour into grandma's meridians, and bit by bit removed some pigment impurities and diseased cells that appeared due to acquired exercise and eating, and asked casually.

The theoretical lifespan of a mortal is one hundred and twenty years.

But this is just a theory. If an ordinary person has not been seriously injured when he was young, his lifespan will only be around [-], and the life span of innate and qi-training monks will not be [-].

The further the limit is reached, the source of life will become weaker, and any disturbance from the outside world will cause the entire body to collapse.

"Okay."

Lin Yuanwang took a deep breath: "In at most two years, my magic power will be polished to the limit. Foundation-building pills, elixirs, and all preparations will reach the limit. Fifty-nine is also the most suitable age for foundation building. one."

"I feel like I have great hope."

"come on."

Jiang Ding encouraged.

"If you can build a foundation even from afar, our family will have a double foundation building."

Grandma smiled from ear to ear: "Our old Lin family has never been so wealthy in eight lifetimes. The most ancestors are only at the peak of Qi practice. We don't want to have two at once."

"Who said that?"

Grandpa Lin Gang, who was watching TV, was a little unhappy.

"I heard from my grandpa that when we were twenty-seven or eight generations ago, our Lin family had a Nascent Soul cultivator, and we also participated in the battle that destroyed the Great Sun Sword Pavilion three thousand years ago. We can be considered as descendants of a famous family."

"It's been so many years."

Grandma rolled her eyes at him: "If you go so early, which family in the Immortal Sect has not produced a high-level monk? My Zhao family has also produced a golden elixir monk, okay? He was almost promoted to Nascent Soul."

"Haha, it's all right, it's all right."

Jiang Ding was also happy.

If you really want to touch it like this, you have to be a high-level monk from any household.

After finishing it for grandma, it was switched to grandpa again, and the family chatted. It was already lunch time.

"Uncle, grandpa, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness spread out and covered all places within an eight-kilometer radius. He carefully scanned the spiritual food markets in various places to compare which ones had the freshest vegetables and meat.

On this basis, compare which one is the cheapest, and then consider things like the monarch and his ministers assisting each other, and the five elements mutually reinforcing each other.

"Crystal Hoof!"

“Stewed Ling Crab Noodles!”

Uncle Lin Yong and grandpa Lin Gang were not polite, and announced the name of the dish with saliva flowing.

In the past month, I have eaten almost all the famous dishes from all over the world.

Don't worry about not being able to do it.

How about saying that he is the number one scholar in the immortal sect. No matter what kind of dish he cooks, he can cook it at most three times, and then he can make spiritual food of good quality and above, which is very nourishing and healthy, and it is fast.

"You two are so rude."

Grandma patted Lin Yong's head and said, "Can boiled cabbage be used? I've heard about it many times."

"Well, no problem."

Jiang Ding entered the Internet with his spiritual consciousness, searched for relevant tutorials, and silently deduced it in his mind. The divine soul with four times the same level of foundation building gave him a huge advantage in this regard.

"Where are aunt and Brother Yuanwang?"

Compared to grandpa and the others, Lin Yuanwang and his aunt were a bit more polite, and were usually too embarrassed to order around others.

“Braised shark fin!”

“Braised conch!”

Lin Yuanwang and his aunt felt that their saliva was secreted unconsciously.

"Wait a bit."

After determining the target, Jiang Ding's consciousness moved.

Within an eight-kilometer radius, accompanied by the sound of "XX yuan received," fresh ingredients from various vegetable markets spontaneously levitated and flew into the sky, attracting the surprised eyes of many customers.

The bosses are not surprised and have become accustomed to it after a month. Ingredients that are not available nearby can be shipped by air. They can arrive within ten minutes, as long as the freight is sufficient.

After a while, shark's fin, conch, spiritual crab, green onion, ginger, garlic and other spiritual ingredients flew from the window and flew into the kitchen. The Taiqing Flying Sword also flew out from the center of the eyebrow and followed into the kitchen.

Then there was the sound of ping ping ping pong.

Soon after, a strong fragrance came out.

Lin Yuanwang stared at it intently, especially for a long time at the famous azure flying sword inside and outside the Immortal Sect.

Some people can't believe that under its sword, many candidates of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace have been beheaded, and countless true foundation-building lives have disappeared.

He looks completely virtuous and has no murderous intentions.

Keng!
  A sword cry came from the kitchen.

"Does it require fire to process spiritual materials?"

Jiang understood. A little Dantian, a ball of gray and blue mixed with one or two gold threads, and a faint flame with the terrifying aura of breaking and destroying magic appeared in his hand and flew towards the kitchen.

Build the foundation of heart fire.

It's something that all Foundation Establishment monks have, and it's often used to refine elixirs and weapons, and it's also suitable for handling spiritual food.

Thirty minutes later, accompanied by a strong aroma, Azure Feijian was busy, dragging plates one after another, including crystal dish hooves, braised crab meat, boiled cabbage, etc., and brought them out, covering a large table.

The portion is not that big.

Moreover, the spiritual power contained in it is mild, so even if a mortal eats it, there will be no serious harm. Instead, there will be a steady stream of subtle spiritual power to nourish the body.

"Xiaoyong, let us have a few drinks."

Mr. Lin Gang's face glowed brightly and he greeted his son.

"You two are drinking again..."

Grandma's face darkened, and Auntie also looked unhappy.

Even uncle Lin Yong, who is relatively young and is now eighty years old, cannot withstand such a situation.

"This one……"

Mr. Lin Gang smiled and looked over asking for help.

"Grandma, it won't affect your health."

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "As long as I'm here, there will be no problem, and so will my uncle."

I don’t have many hobbies when I’m a foreigner.

Wine is one.

It would be a shame to give up because of health care.

Although he doesn't drink, he can understand this emotion.

"Really?"

Grandma hesitated.

"real."

Jiang Ding tried his best to open his eyes wide so that his grandmother could see the sincerity in his eyes.

"Ok."

Grandma's heart melted all of a sudden. She pinched his face and rubbed it: "Don't be cute. Forget it, just let the two of them drink. With our grandson here, what can happen?"

"Ha ha!"

"Here, take a bite."

Lin Gang was overjoyed and poured himself a glass of wine quickly, as did Lin Yong.

"Ding Ding, you come too."

Lin Yong clinked a drink.

"OK, all right."

Jiang Ding got himself a glass of water and listened quietly to his uncle and grandfather's bragging, chiming in a few words from time to time.

When we talked about things we were interested in, grandma, aunt, and Lin Yuanwang also joined in, which was very lively.

He would stay until evening, waiting for Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan to arrive here, and the whole family would have dinner and rest before going back to his home in the community.

In fact, there is no difference between there and here. They are all within the scope of spiritual consciousness. Divine consciousness and mana can be projected at any time. Whatever happens here can be dealt with immediately.

The whole day passed like this.

time,

Unconsciously, months passed by.

(End of this chapter)

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