God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Under the strange look of the deacon, Ye Changqing left the mission hall.

I planned to finish lunch before completing the task. With Xiaobai's speed, two hours should be enough.

During lunch, although the number of people was much smaller, there were still thousands of disciples rushing back to the sect to grab their meals.

Although there is still competition, it is much better than before, but the disciples still dare not relax at all.

This is the case in Shenjian Peak now. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't work hard to improve yourself, you won't even have to eat, and you can only be envious on the sidelines.

During this period, all the disciples knew that Ye Changqing was going out on a mission in the afternoon. For some reason, they all became nervous and started to persuade him.

"Junior Brother Changqing, there is no need for you to take action personally for this little discouraged man. Senior brother is going out on a mission this afternoon. Leave it to me. I will bring that discouraged man back for you tomorrow. You can kill or chop it up as you please."

"Yes, just leave it to senior brother. Junior brother Changqing is resting well in the sect."

Ye Changqing was not given a chance to go out at all. In the end, he had no choice but to entrust this task to his senior brothers.

At this time, in a small village called Zhulin Village, a discouraged man who had just eaten a person shuddered unconsciously, always feeling as if something bad was about to happen.

It's just that he is hiding in such a remote mountain village, and he is not very strong, so he shouldn't attract any attention.

It has always done a good job in this regard.

However, that night, when it was surrounded by five disciples of the Divine Sword Peak of the First Dao Sect, there was only confusion in its eyes.

It's just a little discouraged ghost, but now... why are there five great monks from the Purple Mansion Realm coming to find me? And listening to their conversations, it's obvious that they are coming for me.

"Is it it?"

"It should be that the discouraged man in Zhulin Village is the same as what was recorded in the mission."

"Whatever, capture all the evil monsters around and let Junior Brother Changqing choose."

"That's fine. It will save you trouble later."

Listen, listen, these are human words, and then under the horrified gaze of this discouraged man, the five people took action.

Not only did he capture it, but he also wiped out all the evil spirits and demons within a hundred miles of Zhulin Village.

Some monsters were sleeping in the cave for no apparent reason. Five big men from the Purple Mansion realm rushed in out of nowhere and tied them up without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn it, is Dao Yizong crazy? I'm just a half-demon."

"Ho ho ho..."

Because Zhulin Village is located in a remote area, the people living here are basically some little monsters, and they are very weak.

Not to mention the five Zifu Realm monks before, it was difficult to see even the Danjie Realm monks.

But that night, five Zifu Realm monks swept across the area.

When Ye Changqing saw so many evil spirits and demons in the kitchen the next day, he was completely dumbfounded and looked at the five senior brothers in front of him.

"Senior brother, my mission seems to be just a discouraged ghost."

"Aren't we afraid of making a mistake? Junior brother Changqing, just look at which end it is and bring it to hand. We'll handle the rest for you."

A group of demons and evil spirits trembled as they listened to the conversation of several people, and they didn’t understand until now.

It's just because of Daoyizong's one-star mission that they were all captured here.

What a shame. Don't you think this is a bit crazy?

In the end, Ye Changqing had no choice but to choose the mission target, and then five senior brothers killed him on the spot.

Evil spirits have little value, but the monsters can still be kept. Not surprisingly, these monsters have become ingredients for the kitchen at Shenjian Peak.

In the next few days, the life of the disciples of Shenjian Peak was still so simple and unpretentious, including cooking, training, and taking on tasks.

However, in the past two days, the disciples from other peaks have shown a tendency to join forces and want to fight against the disciples from the Divine Sword Peak.

Every morning early in the morning, the mission hall is crowded with people.

"Damn it, I really succumb to these idiots. They come to pick up the mission so early every day."

"Hmph, the disciples of Shenjian Peak are not human beings, so I am not human beings either. Aren't they just trying to steal the mission and snatch the demon horse? Whoever is afraid of whom should come here."

"If Shenjian Peak doesn't give me a horse, I won't give them a horse either. Let's see how they do the task."

After all, I couldn't suppress the resentment in my heart, and the peaks gradually became entangled.

And in this way, the mission hall has obviously become the busiest place on the entire main peak.

Almost all the time, there are disciples guarding outside the mission hall. Once the mission hall updates missions, the disciples swarm up and grab them all.

However, even so, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak still have the greatest chance of winning the mission.

In addition to the mission, it is the fight for the demon horse.

After coming out of the mission hall, the disciples from each peak would give the Jianfeng disciples a fierce look, and then rush towards the racecourse at the foot of the mountain.

At the beginning, the disciples of Shenjian Peak did not know what this meant. It was not until later that they understood that they were trying to steal the horse.

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak couldn't help but sneer.

"It's not that I look down on you. If you want to steal the horse, you are still a little green."

They rushed towards the foot of the mountain together. Seeing the movements performed by the disciples from each peak, the disciples from the Divine Sword Peak laughed endlessly.

"The Xiaocheng-level Liu Guang Bu shows up to make people look embarrassed. Look at me. Liu Guang Bu, let me go."

With the same body skills, disciples from other peaks are generally weaker than those from Divine Sword Peak.

With the movement of his body skills, the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak rushed out of sight. This scene was directly blocked by the disciples of the peaks behind them who could not even see their shadows.

"What the hell was that just now?"

"You're blind, that's the perfection level streamer step."

"Complete?"

It would be fine if it were just one or two, but among the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, almost every one of them had at least mastered their body and martial arts to the level of Dacheng. It was just a matter of grade difference.

This is outrageous. They saw the disciples of Divine Sword Peak disappear in a flash. What a waste of time. When they rushed to the racecourse with a huff and a puff, no surprise, the horse was gone.

"I'm really convinced. What's going on with this Divine Sword Peak? Is the average person able to achieve great feats of movement?"

"Faster than a rabbit."

"Although I am very dissatisfied, when it comes to physical skills, I would like to call Divine Sword Peak the strongest."

"Ah, I'm not reconciled."

Outside the racecourse, the disciples from each peak looked up to the sky and screamed in sorrow, while the disciple from Shenjian Peak who took the first step was riding on the horse with a disdainful smile on his face.

"It's a joke that you still want to rob the horse. My brother never loses when he robs for food every day."

"I can't get food, but I can't get horses either."

"Naive."

"Still too young."

In this way, the disciples from various peaks who were originally preparing to retaliate tragically discovered that they could not capture the Divine Sword Peak at all.

From now on, this Divine Sword Peak will no longer be called Divine Sword Peak. Let’s just call it Shenfa Peak. How can this be fun if the average person has mastered Shenfa Peak?