The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 513 Li Jiaojiao's advanced cooking skills, Shi Ling talks

  Early the next morning.

   Ye Feng woke up early and found that Li Jiaojiao was cooking.

   "Learning new cuisine so early?"

   Ye Feng walked into the kitchen, smelling the fragrant meat, listening to the stir-frying sound in the pan, almost drooling.

"Yes!"

  Li Jiaojiao carefully stir-fried, and then tapped Wang Ping’an on the head with the back of her finger, “Junior Brother Wang, hurry up!”

"okay!"

  Wang Ping’an stepped up his efforts, and his hands in "Fire Cloud Palm" became hotter and hotter.

  嗤嗤!

  The food in the oil pan made a more violent sound.

  Li Jiaojiao kept stirring, her eyes focused.

  She adds seasonings from time to time, and then transfers her true essence to the spatula, and then the spatula penetrates into the dishes.

"not bad!"

   Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

  This cooking method is very clever.

  First of all, not only does it bring out the nutrients contained in the ingredients, but also absorbs the vitality of the chef, which doubles the rate.

   Soon, the dishes are out of the pot.

  On the exquisite ceramic plate, there is a plate of chicken and tomatoes fried.

   "Well, it smells good!"

   Ye Feng smelled the scent, and found that a strong spiritual spirit entered the body along the nose, then spread out and merged into the limbs.

  Even if you just smell it, it can make mortals live longer.

  He opened the eye of insight.

  【Ling Cai: Stir-fried Chicken with Tomatoes】

  【Class: Yuan-level】

  [Remarks: Stir-fried with a century old demon chicken and ten-year spirit vegetable azure tomatoes, add 18 kinds of condiments, it tastes delicious, eat the whole plate, can increase the half-year cultivation base of Juyuanjing]

   "Hiss!"

   Ye Feng's eyes widened.

  Ten years of cultivation base?

  If you are a practitioner in the Juyuan realm, you will be able to improve your realm by eating this dish every day.

   "Jiaojiao, how many similar dishes can you cook every day?"

   Ye Feng couldn't help asking.

  Li Jiaojiao tilted her head and looked at the ceiling, thought about it, poked her chin with her finger, and said, "As long as my true essence is endless, I can keep doing it."

  Ye Feng was overjoyed.

  He asked: "So, when you were cooking, did you feel your own cultivation level improved?"

  Li Jiaojiao was taken aback.

  She thought about it carefully, and said: "I found that after I developed a new cooking method, every time I finished cooking, and then filled up the real yuan, the cultivation level did improve a little."

   "So, I can do both cooking and spiritual practice?"

  Speaking of this, Li Jiaojiao became excited.

   "Yes, that's it." Ye Feng agreed.

  This is what he thinks.

  Similarly, it is to practice in the gravity zone, the vitality consumption rate soars, and the body is under tremendous pressure.

  Once you finish your practice in the gravity zone, you can relax and absorb a lot of vitality to improve your cultivation.

The same goes for Li Jiaojiao's cooking.

  She constantly consumes her own vitality, while cooking, she can also become focused, and her spirit is also lost.

  End cooking, and then resume, the effect is even as good as practicing in the gravity zone.

   Over time, her cultivation level naturally went up.

  Ye Feng stretched out his hand and kept pinching the tactics.

  This is deduction using the mind of wisdom.

  After a while.

  He smiled at Li Jiaojiao: "Very well, your best cooking times a day is one hundred dishes. If you exceed this, you will get half the effort. Therefore, it is enough to control the number of cooking dishes a day to less than one hundred dishes."

   "Really?" Li Jiaojiao didn't believe it.

   Ye Feng's face suddenly became serious: "Why, don't you believe me?"

  Li Jiaojiao scraped the tip of her nose with her fingers, and jokingly said: "How can I not believe in the master master?"

  Ye Feng stretched out her hand and gave her a touch to kill.

  "Go on practicing!"

  Speaking, he walked out of the kitchen, stopped in front of the door, and looked back at Li Jiaojiao, "My boss believes that in the future you will become a generation of god-level spiritual chefs!"

   "God-level cook?"

  Li Jiaojiao was shocked.

  The seeds of becoming stronger are quietly planted at this moment.

  ……

  Near Juling Tower.

  Ye Feng sits on the bluestone exclusive to the palm teacher.

   "Little Rock, how do you feel today?"

  He instilled three strands of Feng Yuan aura into Shi Ling, and then asked slowly.

   "So comfortable!"

  Shi Ling sent a warm wave of thoughts.

   Ye Feng smiled: "How about giving you a rain and a shower?"

   "Take a bath, what is that?" Shi Ling didn't understand.

   Ye Feng suddenly jumped off the bluestone, took out a small banana fan, and slapped the bluestone three times.

  Wow!

  The strong wind struck, with a hint of rain, poured on the surface of the bluestone, causing him to send a wave of thoughts full of comfort.

   "So this is just a bath!"

  Shi Lingdao.

  This time, he really made a sound instead of a thought wave.

"what!"

   Ye Feng raised her eyebrows, "Little Stone, can you talk now?"

   "It's okay!" Shi Ling continued to speak, making Ye Feng smile.

   "It seems that your cultivation speed is very fast. From now on, I will instill the spirit of Feng Yuan into you every day. When you are born, you will definitely amaze the audience."

   Ye Feng carried his hands on his back, and said with a smile to the sky.

  The current Shi Ling is already comparable to the Triple Judgment Realm.

  However, he has not yet been born.

  Ye Feng believes that as long as she uses Feng Yuan aura to nourish Shi Ling every day, she will definitely be able to exert her strong strength when the opponent is born.

  The peak of Ju Yuan Realm?

  Linghai Realm?

  Or, born sacred?

  In the case of not using wisdom, even Ye Feng could not figure it out.

   Ye Feng stretched out her hand.

  He is going to use wisdom to deduce Shi Ling's potential.

   But after thinking about it, he gave up.

  Some things do not need to be deduced.

  Because the unknown can arouse people's desire and curiosity more, and it is more interesting.

   Knowing everything, it would be boring.

   Thinking of this, Ye Feng gently shook the small banana fan and walked within the range of the Misty Sect.

   Wherever he went, the disciples saluted one after another.

   "Good boss!"

  The disciples looked respectful, and when they saw Ye Feng, they all stood in awe, and their enthusiasm for cultivation was high.

   "Practice well."

  Ye Feng took pictures of these second-generation disciples, and gave them explanations on practice and magic on the spot, which benefited them a lot.

  For the master of spell Ye Feng, the disciples admired more and more.

  Not long.

  Ye Feng went to Rakshasa City and pointed out the members of Black Rakshasa.

  ……

  Tianji Pavilion.

  The son of the paper fan sits on the main position.

   "Pavilion Master, what happened?"

  Xiao Fangu and Zhu Yongfu both asked.

  The paper fan son finished the deduction, and said: "The pavilion master just calculated a divination, and found that Ye Feng seems to have nothing strange, as if there is really no cultivation."

   "Really?"

  Xiao Fangu and Zhu Yongfu were excited.

   "Well, it should be like this." The paper fan master stood up and walked back and forth in the Tianji Pavilion.

  In fact.

  He had just deduced Ye Feng, but found that the latter was like a piece of air, with nothing to count.

  In this case, there are only two explanations.

  一~www.readwn.com~ Ye Feng Gong participates in good luck, nothing can be deduced.

  Second, Ye Feng is a mortal.

  The paper fan son thought about it, and felt that the second possibility was the greatest.

  After all, after the supernatural power of the ancestor of the tree demon, "Transform the Dao with Body, and Remain Together", it is impossible to do nothing even in the Realm of Breaking Void.

   Ye Feng can only survive in half a step.

  "Since Ye Feng is gone, can we..." The smile on Zhu Yongfu's face gradually changed.

"Can not!"

  The paper fan son interrupted Zhu Yongfu’s thoughts, “Behind the Misty Sect, there are two great ancestors of the Broken Void Realm as backers, and there is also the fox concubine, so he can’t move for the time being.”

  "What can I do?" Zhu Yongfu was unwilling.

  "Continue to hibernate, waiting for the opportunity." The paper fan master gently shook the feather fan and looked at the vast starry sky, "Our reinforcements, coming soon..."

  　 First!

  (End of this chapter)