Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

An unknown little beast, a boning knife, a cleaver, and a porcelain bowl, everything is ready, just waiting for any bloodletting to slash it with thousands of knives.

His movements are fairly quick, and he seems to be a frequent cook, not too outrageous or too embarrassing among the chefs.

When all the ingredients were neatly arranged on several plates, he finally began to think about how to cook it well.

He has cooked very few dishes these days, and his experience in cooking is not too deep. The only honor guards are those books.

He quickly flipped through it two or three times, and as the number of flips increased, he slowly discovered a pattern. The top books, the materials inside are all common goods, and the corresponding spells to be cast are also slightly simpler. .

After getting to the bottom, with the preciousness of the materials, the spell seal also changed, and more spell seal moves were added on the original basis.

Moreover, the increase of this kind of spelling gesture is regular, there are only nine to eighty-one in total, and they are all sorted by any difficulty coefficient from high to low.

Looking at a table of ready-made materials for small beasts, he was in a bit of trouble. He only had ten opportunities to experiment, but there were as many as 81 kinds of magic seals. It will be a waste of time.

Seeing that the people around him had already started to fry the materials, he chose to put down the work he was doing, and watched around them, listening carefully to the results of their energy conversion. These people have experimented with at least seventy kinds of spells. The results have not been satisfactory.

No one seemed to know the rest, so he looked at the materials he had prepared and prepared to try them one by one.

However, the result was not what he wanted. After the finished product came out, not only 70% of the energy was not converted, but not even 10%.

Everyone dropped their heads in despair, some squatted on the ground holding their heads, some leaned on the stove in a daze, and some walked around anxiously...

There is only the last plate of materials left in either hand, and the eighty-one spells mentioned in the book have been verified once, and they can no longer continue.

Unless he can innovate and create a new spell, otherwise, he can only accept the fate of failure, and the entire Soul Academy will be looked down upon by that Mingyuelou.

What is Mingyuelou, and why is it so provocative? Ren Yi didn't know, he only knew that, as a member of the Soul Academy, he could not sit idly by.

A lot of things, you have to try your best before you can say give up.

In the sea of ​​his spiritual consciousness, he kept reincarnating and meditating on the eighty-one magic seals, constantly arranging and combining them, hoping to create new magic seals.

Someone saw Ren standing there like a fool, staring at the material in a daze, but kindly persuaded him, "It's because our skills are inferior to others that we can't meet the requirements of the other party, so accept your fate!"

"There are so many materials in this world, and there are a few that we don't know how to stir-fry. I don't think it's ashamed. Just continue to work hard to break through yourself in the future."

"Then the people in Mingyuelou can't do it? Otherwise, why do you look down on us?"

...

The boy on the side took over the words and said leisurely: "The other party really has a chef who can do it."

"Oh, it's really treacherous, this is deliberately coming to slap in the face."

"In order to compete for the control of the hopeless secret realm, the other party has even resorted to this kind of indiscriminate means. It's shameless."

Everyone is really uneasy. In their proudest field, being compared by the other side is really annoying, and they can't fight back.

The Soul Academy has always been a benchmark in the world of the heavens, the most remarkable existence, and no one has ever been able to change its status.

Could it be that on this day, such a stigma is attached to it?

When everyone gave up, Ren Yi finally started again. He is not a person who gives up easily, but if there is some possibility, he must try it before he is willing.

Hearing the crackling sound of firewood, everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to it.

They didn't put any hope on this person who came to help the cook, but at this moment, apart from looking stupidly, they really didn't know what else to do.

Any movement was a little slow, and every step of the spell was clearly seen by those present.

"Huh? This spell mark... so strange!"

"It's really what I've heard, what I've seen, and that's it, will it be useful?"

...

Everyone's doubts are normal, and Yi Yi has no idea, because he himself is not very sure whether it is useful or not.

When the fragrant ingredients came out of the pot, he slowly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste.

The taste is similar, as always delicious, the key is the conversion of energy.

Everyone looked at him and shook their heads with a sigh, only to think that he was doing nothing.

After chewing and swallowing slowly, he put down his chopsticks and brought the plate to the boy, "Please bring it out, people who understand Lou will be satisfied."

"What?" The boy hadn't reacted yet, and looked at him stupidly.

"What? Could it be..."

It was Butcher Liu who was the first to come back to his senses. After all, he had eaten any of the ingredients for cooking, and all of them could barely reach 70% of the energy conversion. Could it be that he has the ability to fry them now?

He rushed to the boy quickly, not caring about burning his hands, he directly used his fingers to pick up a piece of the flesh of a small beast and stuff it into his mouth.

The more he eats, the brighter his eyes become, and when he reaches the back, he is already a little incoherent with excitement, "That's right, that's right, little brother Ren has finally made it, that's 70% energy conversion."

"What? Made it? True or false?"

Everyone jumped up in an instant, and rushed over without saying a word, ready to try the dishes.

The boy is clever, "If you want to eat, let this adult cook it for you again. This must be sent to the people in Mingyuelou to see."

Just kidding, there are so many of them, all of them come to try a chopstick. I am afraid that this dish has not been served yet, so there is not much left.

The boy ran very fast, and everyone could only put their minds on Yi Yi, "Good boy, I still have a plate of materials left in my place. If you dare to get some of it, we can all see it."

70% of the energy conversion dishes are not that rare. The key is that the materials are so scarce that they have exceeded their level of understanding. The magic seal that anyone used just now is the last one they have seen before, and everyone is curious. How did he do it.

"Haha... It's just a fluke. If everyone wants to learn, I can slow down a bit and re-fry it."

Something will happen, I have already brought all the remaining materials I got, and I am waiting to see any operation.

Usually, when a chef is cooking, his gestures are very fast and can be seen clearly. Unless someone teaches it, it is very difficult to steal the teacher.

There are not many people who show off their cooking skills as generously as anyone in this Soul Academy.

Any one who sees his own end clearly, he does not need to rely on this craft for a lifetime, so there is no need to cherish these things at all.

Everyone appreciates his affection, and naturally they do not learn from him in vain, just like in Lingyin Continent, if you donate a little material to any one, it will be regarded as a bundle of learning resources.

In general, they get along very well with each other.

Compared with the peaceful atmosphere of the Tiandu Food Court, in the palace of the Soul Academy, the atmosphere has not been so wonderful since the boy appeared with the normal animal meat!

At this time, there were about a dozen people in Mingyuelou, sitting with the senior management of the Soul Academy, which just happened to divide the palace of Nuoda into two halves, each occupying one side.

To the east are the people from the Soul Academy, the Great Elder, the Uncle Yuan, the Old Crab and the Alchemist. The other dozen or so people are also important figures in the Soul Academy, and they are all big cultivators whose cultivation base exceeds the soul core stage and is very close to the Soul King.

On the side of Mingyuelou, men and women, young and old, have different cultivation bases. It looks like a random team. In fact, the young man who leads the team, that is, Qin Hao, the young master of Mingyuelou, is a soul king who is only 3,000 years old. Based on this, the people in the Soul Academy have been completely crushed.

In particular, the Palace Master of the Soul Academy has disappeared for a hundred years. Many people have even rumored that the Palace Master has passed away. The Soul Academy is a fat existence, and everyone wants to take a piece of the pie. One bite.

The first elder was quite uneasy at first, but when the boy's figure appeared, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha... I finally lived up to Young Master Qin's expectations, please use it slowly!"

Qin Hao looked at the steaming plate of dishes on the table and smiled, "As expected of the Soul Academy, even such a scarce material as the sharp-mouthed osprey can be cooked, I admire it!"

He put a piece of animal meat in his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of 70% of the energy, the feeling of fullness, it's delicious!"

Although as a Soul King, the conversion of 70% of the energy is already a drop in the bucket for them, and the effect is very general, but over time, if it is accumulated slowly, its quantity can also cause qualitative changes.

After all, as long as you live for one day, you have to eat enough and do nothing, and if you can increase your cultivation just by eating, that is the most beautiful thing.

It's just that chefs who can reach 70% of the energy are not available. At least in Mingyuelou, such talents are less than one-tenth of the Soul Academy.

Sitting beside Qin Hao was a pretty little girl, who seemed to be very young in bone age and was very close to him. She would play tricks and pick on him from time to time, but Qin Hao was very fond of her. Most of what the little girl said, as long as she could do it, would be satisfied.

Just like at this moment, when the little girl faced this plate of animal meat, her little mouth pouted, "I don't want to eat this, I'm tired of eating it, okay, take it to my rhubarb."

"hiss……"

The people in the Soul Academy didn't respond, but they could hear that the people in the building were blown up, and they chatted from time to time.

"This is too much. We don't have anything to eat, but this little lady feeds the dog."

"Hey, what a waste! You will really be struck by lightning!"

...

This is not a joke. For monks who waste materials, the calamity will really come.

There are still a lot of people in this world who want to die, and there are some people who want to challenge the limit, and finally put their own lives in it.

As one of the few soul kings in the cultivation world, Qin Hao couldn't be unaware of such taboos.

However, he didn't stop him, and nodded to agree to the girl's unreasonable request, "Since Lingling has something to ask for, as your bodyguard, he will naturally try his best to satisfy you, just do what you want."

"Hum..."

The little girl smiled smugly, put her hand in her mouth and whistled, and suddenly saw a small and cute puppy at the gate of the palace.

This dog is very spiritual. Since he appeared, he has been sitting at the door as a gatekeeper. When the little girl shouted like this, everyone only saw a flash of yellow light. If you look closely, the dog has got under the table. , is eating the plate of animal meat with big mouthfuls.

Everyone's face is not very good, is this showing off their wealth?

Due to some factors, no one broke out, just waiting to watch the play.

They wanted to see how the girl died.

However, everyone waited and waited, and when the yellow dog had eaten all the meat, the legendary tribulation thunder didn't move, so they could only whisper in their hearts, is it another hearsay lie?

Then Qin Hao seemed to be surprised too, and kept looking at the little girl with his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What happened?"

Qin Hao was very displeased with the word Mu Niang. As soon as the little girl said it, he couldn't help shivering all over his muscles, but he seemed to be used to such a name. With an expression: "No... nothing happened, just be happy."

The little girl pouted in disdain, "What's wrong!"

This is very rude. Qin Hao, as a soul king, doesn't have a seizure. He buried his head in the plate like a bird, and continued to enjoy his feast.

Not to mention the different thoughts of everyone, it took a long time to eat a big exchange meal, and the chefs in the Soul Academy were tossed enough.

However, he said that after he finished helping the cook, he had a meal with everyone at the Tiandu restaurant, and he took a bunch of ingredients and was ready to go back to his new restaurant.

He and Butcher Liu were walking on the road. It was a sunny day with clear clouds and clear wind. In addition to solving the troubles of the Soul Academy, he received a lot of rewards, and his face was naturally filled with a smile. Happy happy smiley. After passing through a crossroad, he and Butcher Liu went to different places, so they chose to go their separate ways and go their separate ways.

However, not long after he walked, when he passed a lush green tree, a long-lost feeling suddenly came, and his whole person was covered there.

"I didn't do anything, why are you doing this to me, huh..."

As he spoke, black smoke spewed out of his mouth, his entire face was dark, and his hair stood on end. This shape looked unusually familiar. In the past days, he had been struck by tribulation thunder a few times.

However, after coming to this different world, this was his first experience.

He was already a little numb from this kind of pain. After the muscle experienced such a pain, it didn't affect his progress except for a tingling feeling.