Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

Dazzled.

Everyone present thought that they already had a high opinion of Qin Zhen, the only food cultivator.

After all, anyone who can embark on the path of spiritual practice with the help of food must possess extraordinary abilities of his own.

But no one expected that Qin Zhen could prepare dozens of dishes at the same time.

Every movement she made was as natural and smooth as flowing water, and her precision was even down to the moment of every blink.

Her figure was agile, like a dancing butterfly. She moved lightly and nimbly in front of each cooking utensils, staying for a moment before leaving quickly.

The speed was so fast that everyone was dumbfounded. Even if they opened their eyes wide, it was difficult to clearly capture any details of her continuous movements.

While everyone was still immersed in amazement at her swiftness, several steaming delicious dishes had already come out of the oven without them noticing.

They could smell the enticing aroma just by looking at these dishes.

Color, aroma and taste are of course not a problem, but the most important thing is——

Not only did the original spiritual energy of the ingredients not dissipate, the finished product even had much higher spiritual energy than the individual ingredients.

"How, how did you do that?" Someone was so frightened by Qin Zhen's move that he stuttered.

"Don't even think about it. We can't learn it. Look at her knife skills. I'm afraid many sword practitioners can't compare to her."

Someone nearby saw something of the trick and was even more convinced.

"Not only her knife skills, but also her fire control skills and her knowledge of spiritual plants and spiritual beasts show that she has a good understanding of pharmacology and the taming of spiritual beasts."

Perhaps it was because Qin Zhen's performance was so strong that everyone who had been extremely nervous just now gradually calmed down.

By the time the last dish of soup was served by Qin Zhen, all the dishes needed for the divine sacrifice were ready.

At this time, there was only half an incense stick of time left before the sacrificial ceremony was to begin.

"Elder Fuyao, we are ready."

Qin Zhen arranged the dishes one by one according to the memory fragments she had seen before, with no mistakes in their positions.

"Yeah." Elder Fu Yao slowly opened his eyes after hearing this.

Looking at the banquet tables under the giant silver tree, for a moment she really thought that she had returned to the days of divine sacrifices in the past.

so similar.

It's so similar.

It is exactly the same as the inherited memory, so much so that it makes people feel a little dazed.

Elder Fu Yao took a deep breath, then she bowed deeply to Qin Zhen and the others.

"Everyone, please protect me."

This gift was extremely important. After all, many people present were young and had never seen such a scene before. They were all stunned for a moment.

Qin Zhen reacted very quickly. He clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Elder Fu Yao.

"You will definitely live up to your destiny."

Apart from that, there was no further communication between the two.

However, both Qin Zhen and Elder Fu Yao could read the determination in the other party's few words.

A determination to make this sacrificial ceremony a success.

A determination, no matter what happens, to protect Elder Fu Yao from any disturbance.

The others also came to their senses at this time, and hurriedly followed Qin Zhen to return the greeting to Elder Fu Yao.

"Don't worry, elder. I, Lin Xingluo, swear to protect you till death and will never take a step back."

"Yin Xiu Yaoqi is the guardian of Elder Fu Yao."

"Yu Qiqi, I am willing to be Elder Fuyao's line of defense and never let the Sky Demon Clan get even a step closer."

"Wang Xi from the demon clan, I will fight them to the death."

"Xia Zhu, me too."

"Miao Linxi..."

"Wait, Miao Linxi, you are still a baby!"

"The dragon race's baby can also tear the demon race into pieces."

Elder Fu Yao bowed deeply once again: "Everything is up to you all."