Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

To Dome, Kitchenette.

Su Yu also wants to understand his current situation.

She can't cook properly with the Linggu Lingcao of the Xiu Xianjie?

What is the probability of occurrence of Yudan powder extraction?

Is it possible to improve the taste of Yudan powder?

Su Yu, a retired king, found the fun and challenge of developing new dishes back then, and immediately became serious.

To cook porridge, start by screening each grain of rice, and pick out the grains that are slightly lower.

After washing and soaking, throw into the pot and light the fire.

Ensure that the rice grains and the rice grains, the rice grains and the purified water, and the rice grains and the pot wall are rolled and collided gently and gently, so that the grains of rice will pop into flowers, gelatinized and soft and thick, and will not become pulpy.

There was an old diners who came to her store for three consecutive years and ordered a bowl of white porridge every day.

At this moment, Su Yu stood in front of the stove and closed his eyes, listened to the movement in the pot, constantly adjusted the spirit fire, and once again entered a wonderful sensory experience.

In front of me, the rice is growing and green, and there is a cloud of spiritual energy...

Lu Yizhou, who was behind him, was stunned when he saw her throwing the Spirit Valley into the iron pot.

"Second Senior Sister, are you hungry?"

Why not use Bigu Pill.

Lu Yizhou was full of doubts and called Su Yu a few times, but she didn't seem to hear it.

Just as he was about to leave, he felt that in the small kitchen iron pot, the aura of the millet gradually became clear, filled and stable, which was a sign of successful extraction of the essence.

?

!

Lu Yizhou was sluggish and almost lost his mind.

Same.

It is the same as what the three senior brothers ate just now. Even, the aura is more pure.

When I look at Su Yu again, I see that she seems to be blessed, and she stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot with her bare hands. When the aura of the rice was at its best, she shoveled out with a sliding shovel. The jade powder glitters like a moonlight inside, and it is put into a porcelain bowl.

All in one action!

Lu Yizhou took two steps back and looked at the blue and white porcelain bowl on the stove in disbelief.

For a while, he didn't know if it was his own demonic dream or the illusion of some master.

It turns out that, no wonder, the jade pill powder that was so praised by the three senior brothers before was taken out in a bowl!

Everything makes sense.

No.

How reasonable?

Lu Yizhou was shocked.

He heard that the most talented alchemists in the sect also used alchemy furnaces!

No, obviously all alchemists use pill furnaces.

Lu Yizhou was dumbfounded.

There is a magic circle engraved on the pill stove, which can help the alchemy cultivator to better perceive the spirit grass and transmit the heat of the spirit fire.

Without these, even if you have fire spirit power, you cannot become a pill.

But he looked up sluggishly, and watched Su Yu grab the next handful of Linggu, sift it, clean it, and pour it into the pot... Soon the essence came out again.

Lu Yizhou gasped and looked at the second blue and white porcelain bowl.

Again?

Six months ago, an elder from the sect made alchemy, sweating profusely, looking tired and pale, like an enemy, and the last three furnaces were only one furnace.

Lu Yizhou didn't understand the way of alchemy, but he had heard more than once that alchemy to prolong the life of a monk was like going against the sky, and it was even more difficult.

Not only focus on forcing out the spirit fire in the body, control the pill stove, but also use the sea of ​​consciousness to perceive the changes of the herbs in the pill stove. These two items alone made the alchemists feel haggard and fail frequently.

This is why the raw materials of Yudan powder are cheap, but the finished product is so expensive.

But now Su Yu's face is getting more and more rosy, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he is obviously more energetic.

She only refines the fifth level of Qi!

Lu Yizhou felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be shattered.

…

Loop, repeat.

The brilliance of the colorful cauldron in Su Yudan's field seems to be wider.

The heat rises in her body and circulates along the meridians, so that every pore of her seems to be soaked in the hot spring, and there are people who gently rub her to relax. Don't want to stop at all.

Su Yu felt that he could cook until the end of the world.

So refreshing.

But when the seventh pot was boiled, her expression stopped strangely.

"Okay, here we go."

Su Yusheng took out six small plates and kept them for himself, and there were still six bowls of thin flour left on the stove.

"Bring these to your third senior brother. I marked one to six, let him taste each one, and give me a handwritten note of the effect and taste of jade pill powder."

Lu Yizhou was stunned.

After Su Yu finished speaking, he waved at him with a ruddy face,

"Go, your second sister has worked hard, and now you need to rest."

Lu Yizhou originally thought that she was in a very good state, and that alchemy was so simple, but when she heard this, she immediately froze.

Senior Brother said that under the strong support of some people, even if they go crazy, they can look normal.

It seems that the second sister is like this!

Six pots, no, six stoves in a row, how could she not be tired?

She is only at the fifth level of Qi Refinement, so the Sea of ​​Consciousness must be exhausted.

Lu Yizhou took a deep look at Su Yu.

I just feel that the back of Second Senior Sister today seems to be a bit taller under the sunset.

…

After he left, Su Yu just stretched out with the pores all over his body.

Open the lid of the pot and look at the snow-colored white porridge with the steam rising and the grains tumbling in the pot.

She was dumbfounded, looking at the dantian cauldron.

Sure enough, its multicolored luster temporarily converges.

Therefore, the extraction of the essence of corn is not unlimited. In her current situation, she can only do it about six times a day.

Once it is exhausted, it is temporarily unavailable.

I just don’t know how long it will take to recover the spiritual power.

Master Su touched her ruddy face, but luckily she drove the demon boy away, otherwise she wouldn't be able to answer these questions.

She comfortably filled a bowl of porridge and returned to her room.

Dantian's Five Elements Pot looks like a centrifuge for molecular cooking.

Until her body and spirit power is restored, she can only do ordinary cooking. Once the spiritual power is abundant, it is very easy to extract the essence of the food.

But apart from the simple Linggu, is the same for other spiritual foods?

What else does the five-element pot do?

Well, Master Su still needs more experimental samples and people who try 'vegetable'.

Su Yu rested his forehead leisurely, and when the porridge and rice were cool, he narrowed his eyes and slowly brought it to his red lips.

Smell.

Taste.

Experience the stickiness and softness of the porridge rice on the lips and teeth.

This is beautiful, flawless art.

As expected of her.

"What, she made all this?" Wei Zhao on the bed looked at the jade pill powder that Lu Yizhou could barely hold with both hands, and almost lost his voice.

Six bowls.

"She is now..."

Lu Yizhou sighed, "Senior sister went back to her room to rest and said she was tired."

Wei Zhao couldn't recover for a long time.

In my mind, a slender figure, sluggish, shaky, and empty of consciousness suddenly appeared.

She did this for him?

"Third Senior Brother, do you think Second Senior Sister is actually a talented alchemy genius?"

Lu Yizhou thought and looked carefully at Wei Zhao.

"She can burn...refine Jade Pill Powder. After that, can Second Senior Sister make a third-grade Tianbu pill for you?"

Wei Zhao was shocked.

Sanpin Butian Pills, the elixir of repairing the golden elixir. Even if the golden elixir is broken, as long as the fragments are intact, it can be repaired.

If he takes one, he can not only recover to the peak immediately, but also become a real Jindan period sword repairer!

But is that a medicinal pill that can be refined at the fifth level of Qi refining?

The last time the base-building cultivator of the first-class peak refined the medicinal pills across the steps, the sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent and unconscious, and he did not wake up for three days.

"Confused. Don't talk to her about it."

Wei Zhao firmly vetoed.

"By the way, is there any news from the eldest brother?"

Lu Yizhou's shoulders dropped instantly, his face heavy.

"Three days ago, the Sixth Junior Brother passed the letter to Senior Brother Feijian about your golden elixir. Day, back again."

His tone was sad.

The eldest brother Jin Dan is at its peak, the Yuan Ying is coming, not only powerful, but also teaches them like a father on weekdays, pointing them to the maze of exercises.

Over the years, even if the master disappeared, they did not feel that there was no leader.

Because the big brother has always been their pillar.

But now…

"Senior brother, it seems that the big brother is also missing." Lu Yizhou said in pain.

Wei Zhao was shocked.

Northern Xinjiang.

On the top of the iceberg, there are three inches of silver frost on the ground, hail all over the sky, and no living creatures.

Three thousand lakes, condensed into a mirror.

Amidst the fog, I saw a black-haired man with a broad sword on his back, immersed in the ice lake, closed his eyes and meditated.

Another red-purple thunderbolt flew down and poured in from the top of his forehead.

He groaned, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Besides a frozen ice turtle, spitting out human words.

"The catastrophe has landed, it's time for you to rise through the catastrophe!"

If others are here, I am afraid they will be shocked.

The entire southern and northern borders, no one has ascended for a hundred years, but this black-haired man has actually arrived at the time of calamity.

But he didn't say a word, he took off the broad sword and inserted it into the lake, actually erecting a barrier, preventing several thunders from falling.

The ice turtle was shocked, "Daojun, why is this?"

Every time you suppress the realm, it will make the catastrophe stronger. When it comes to transcending the calamity, it will be several times terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will die and disappear.

The black-haired man sat in the ice mist, his thin lips overflowing with a hint of bitterness.

, The cultivation physique of the Thousand Days Mahayana.

Between heaven and earth, yin and yang intersect, and qi and luck are conserved. He originally respected the way of heaven, and did not intend to interfere in anyone's fate, just waiting for ascension.

He was just trying to regain their original luck for them, but Thunder Tribulation showed signs of coming five days ago, so he could only come to the top of the iceberg to forcibly suppress it.

Nine, nine and eighty-one calamities.

At that time, he will be able to return to the peak, change his life for the younger brothers and sisters, and find the master again!

After everything is done, it is not too late to ascend to the upper realm.

"On."

As soon as the ice soul condensed into a light curtain, three thunder tribulations slashed down.

The floating broadsword remains motionless.

The doubts of the Thunder Tribulation stayed, and slowly dissipated after a while.

The black-haired man looked at the light curtain.

I don’t know what’s going on on the peak, Second Junior Sister…Is it reliable.

Thinking of this made him uneasy.

If it wasn't too hasty and the hexagram pointed directly at her, he really couldn't put this burden on her.

‘Senior Brother, Senior Brother may not be able to help us anymore. ’

Xiao Muge in the icy lake looked at the fourth junior brother and the third bedridden junior brother in the light curtain, his eyes full of pain.

Third Junior Brother, Fourth Junior Brother, and wait for three hundred days as brothers, I will definitely come back to save you!

'We still find the second senior sister, let her try it, can you refine the third-grade Butian pills in the future, and help you reshape the golden elixir. ’

Xiao Muge had a sad expression and paused for a moment.

A crimson purple thunder robbery slammed into his broad sword without a trace of carving.

The thunder was too loud, did he hear it wrong.

Who… alchemy?

"Second Senior Sister, I'm sorry, the effect of the jade pill powder you want is the same as the... taste handbook, which has not yet been completed."

In the early morning of the second day, Lu Yizhou looked at Su Yu, who was walking in with Lei Lifeng, in Wei Zhao's room, and asked for the handwriting.

Wei Zhao on the bed pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Those are enough for ten days, senior sister, please wait." Lu Yizhou coughed lightly, "Three senior brothers only use the first bowl."

Su Yu: “…”

This is efficient.

Her addiction to innovative dishes was ticked out, but the cooks were far behind schedule.

"You can use six servings for a meal, one sixth each."

Lu Yizhou didn't expect her to be in such a hurry, listening to her words made him laugh and cry, "Senior sister, every time you take out the powder from the mustard seed bag, the aura will dissipate. How can you use six at the same time? what about?"

Procrastination.

Cannot give the difference of the samples, how can she immediately improve the new dishes, and how to develop new dishes again?

The management of the kitchen is lost at the starting line!

Su Yu gave him a deep look, "Fourth Junior Brother, you thought you saved 500 small money, but in fact, it seriously delayed the big event."

Lu Yizhou was stunned.

What's the big deal?

"Second Senior Sister, I might have been able to develop a spirit powder that would allow you to upgrade immediately, but the result..."

Su Yu shook his head.

"Isn't this delayed by you?"

Two shocked faces in the room.

The sect exchange office has a first-grade spirit gathering powder to speed up the absorption of aura. A bottle is worth 1000 spirit stones. Some disciples on the first-class peaks have a lot of resources, and there is no shortage of spirit stones. They take one bottle every ten days and three bottles per month. According to observation, they are indeed about 20% faster than ordinary monks from the first floor of the foundation building to the second floor.

She said, is this the promotion? But there is no site, and this Spirit Gathering Powder has never been heard of before, and it can be developed casually.

But Lu Yizhou was a little unsure when she thought of her ruddy stew in the small kitchen.

"Anyway, you speed up the tasting."

Su Yucai doesn't care about their mentality of saving spirit stones.

Open source and reduce expenditure.

Open source is the number one priority.

The entire peak is now 8,000 spirit stones, can you save the cost of hiring a calamity master?

"Junior brother, don't delay the serious business."

Su Yu tidied up her robes and turned around gracefully, leaving a slender back for the two shocked juniors.

But after two steps she stopped.

"I see how many spirit chickens there are in the back mountain. Is there a master? If not, Senior Sister will temporarily misappropriate them."

This morning, breakfast has not yet arrived.

"Please use this, this second sister."

What if Lingji turns into Yudan powder?

No, it has become a spirit gathering powder!

Lu Yizhou couldn't help but raise a little bit of anticipation. He had never taken Spirit Jug Powder before, and he heard that the first time taking it was the best.

"Fourth Junior Brother, you believe everything she says, how do you manage the entire mountain?" Wei Zhao couldn't stand it any longer.

"Spirit gathering powder requires more than fifty years of spiritual grass, not a two-season spiritual valley."

Lu Yizhou suddenly sobered up and couldn't help but feel lost.