Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

"Someone must buy it." Henry Zhang said.

"Do you need my help cooking spiritual food?"

"That's not necessary, I can handle it myself."

"By the way, I remember that Brother Zhang seems to have a cooking certificate, right?"

"Yes."

"Have you not gone to the Culinary Arts Association for certification yet?"

"Yes, I forgot about this. It seems that after certification, taxes can be reduced. Is it too late to go for certification now?"

"Haha... Brother Zhang doesn't need to take care of this little matter personally. I'll just ask Xu Luobai for help and handle it for Brother Zhang."

"Is it that simple?"

"As long as a restaurant certifies you as a third-level chef and is affiliated with the restaurant, the culinary association can pass it directly."

"Oh, what restaurant can I hang out at?"

"Xu Luobai has the VIP card of Qinggongxuan. He can say hello there and directly affiliate to Qinggongxuan. Brother Zhang, just give me your blank cooking certificate and I will help you declare it at the cooking club. Chef After obtaining the citizenship certificate, you can save 20% of the tax.”

"Okay, thank you Brother Qin."

"We are partners, we are just running errands. Whether we can succeed tonight or not, the burden is still on Brother Zhang's side."

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I will try my best."

After Qin Xiao left.

Henry Zhang began to prepare a big pot of food.

He took out the ancestral tripod first.

The huge ancestral tripod was suspended in the air, occupying almost half of the yard.

He first put tens of thousands of kilograms of leftover ingredients into the ancestral cauldron, almost one-fifth of it full.

"Since you are making a big pot dish, it must have its own characteristics."

Henry Zhang took out some scraps of the Sky-breaking Divine Beast and Jade Clear Pixiu from his storage ring, put them into the water, and put them into the ancestral tripod.

Several large fourth-order demon bones brought from the Classic of Mountains and Seas were also put in.

"The big pot of food cooked in this way contains the power of rules, so it is quite unique."

Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of spiritual spring water were put in, and some spiritual liquid obtained from the secret realm of the heart of the ancient sunken whale was also put in.

Jiuyan True Fire began to cook over high heat.

"Gudu, Gudu..."

After a while, the cauldron of food in the ancestral cauldron began to bubble.

He injected 500 strands of Divine Chef Dao Qi into the ancestral tripod.

It connects the vast avenue scene.

The sacrificial figures carved on the ancestral tripod also began to move, singing and dancing.

"This is a sign that it will be boiled into a third-level treasure soup!" Henry Zhang was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, I could cook a third-level treasure soup with just some scraps.

This is indeed unexpected.

The ancestral cauldron is used to cook large pots of food in the east courtyard, making a lot of noise.

Fortunately, there was a covering formation, otherwise the entire execution room might have come to watch.

Although there was a covering formation, Nascent Soul monks like Master Miao Miao, who had amazing spiritual awareness, still noticed the abnormality on Henry Zhang's side.

"This is the direction where Henry Zhang is on duty. He is actually cooking meat soup. It seems that he is too idle. If he is discovered by the patrol above, it will not look good on his face. It seems that he will have to add some burden in the future." Piao Miao Zhenren thought. Got an idea.

However, he felt a different taste from the cooked meat soup.

"This seems to be third-level meat soup. It also contains a trace of the power of rules and is rich in spiritual power. This kid is quite a talent."

Master Miao Miao refined the entire Spin Turtle some time ago and finally mastered the rules of the Spin Turtle Fire.

The regular Tao seed has reached the late second level.

If he supplements with a large number of rule fragments, his rule seed can reach the third level.

The power of the third-level Tortoise Fire Rules is of great help even to a Nascent Soul cultivator like him.

Unfortunately, except for the 8 second-level ancient elixirs obtained from Henry Zhang.

He does not have other elixirs or monster meat containing rule fragments.

Even if there is, it is expensive and controlled by giants from various noble families, so there is no market for it.

"Ugh……"

Master Piaomiao sighed.

He had no choice but to absorb the thin fragments of rules contained in the air as much as possible to cultivate the seeds of rules.

"Open the cauldron!"

Henry Zhang’s big pot dish in the east courtyard was cooked successfully.

Looking at the yellow color inside, it is a cauldron containing the power of qi and blood, the power of demonic energy and the power of rules.

Henry Zhang served himself a bowl first.

Don't even say it.

This big pot of food is somewhat helpful even for a monk like him who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"Yes, yes, I hope this big pot of food can sell well and pay back all the debts." Henry Zhang put the ancestral tripod into the storage ring.

It was dark.

"It's time for duty again."

Henry Zhang took the spirit boat, carrying the old oil man, and began to return to the house.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw Qin Xiao already waiting.

"Brother Zhang, I have already obtained your cooking certificate for you."

Qin Xiao handed over a kitchen registration certificate with Henry Zhang's name on it.

Henry Zhang integrated his cooking certificate into his token.

The information in the token changes.

Name: Henry Zhang

Identity: The elder of the ten clans affiliated with Beichen Dongtian.

Occupation: Deputy warden of the criminal chamber of the Department of Administrative Affairs.

Grade: Not good enough.

Residence: Detached house, located at No. 58 Shengxian Road, Holy City, covering an area of ​​0.9 acres.

Registration: Hunting Registration (Level: Hunter); Cooking Registration (Level: Third-Level Silver Chef)

Tax rebate: 28 mid-grade spiritual stones.

Henry Zhang was so happy that he didn't expect to get a third-level silver chef certificate for himself in no time.

"Brother Qin is really very efficient in doing things!" Henry Zhang gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you. Brother Zhang, are you ready for the ingredients to be sold at the stall tonight?"

"Ready."

"Now is the time when Jiuxianqiao night restaurants are most popular, let's go now."

"it is good."

When I came to Jiuxianqiao Night Restaurant, I paid 1 middle-grade spiritual stones and got a stall as long as my arms.

There are quite a few stalls setting up around.

There are all kinds of things for sale.

Most of the people setting up stalls are foundation-building monks.

As for the Jindan monks, there are very few stalls.

It is very rare for two Jindan monks to set up a stall together.

Even before Henry Zhang’s ingredients were taken out, he had already attracted many people to watch.

"Brother Zhang, you can take out your things."

Henry Zhang took out a pot directly from the storage ring.

Open lid.

There is a big pot of food inside.

"What kind of dish is this?"

"I gave it a name, called Immortal Pot." Henry Zhang said.

"This fairy pot contains both meat and vegetables, and it looks quite good." Qin Xiao praised.

In fact, when he saw this pot of chaos, he didn't know what to do.

No one sells ingredients like this, and you can't even tell what's being stewed inside.

"How to price it?" Qin Xiao asked.

"A bowl of 5000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

"How much?" Qin Xiao thought he heard wrongly.

"A bowl of 5000 medium-grade spiritual stones." Henry Zhang confirmed again.

"This is a place where stalls are set up. Most of the people who come to Jiuxianqiao night shop are foundation-building monks. A bowl of medium-grade spiritual stones is sold for 5000 yuan. Isn't it too expensive?"

"This is a third-level treasure soup. 5000 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones is already very low."

"The third level is the third level," Qin Xiao lowered his voice, "But this is made from leftovers. The total wealth of these foundation-building monks is only tens of thousands of yuan. How could they spend so many middle-grade spiritual stones just to buy them?" A bowl of fairy pot?”

"This is already the lowest price and cannot be lowered." Henry Zhang still insisted.