Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Yuegui Xian Palace also has "Xian Palace Monthly", but its sales volume is always lower than "Xiu Xian Monthly". Zhuiyue Zhenren thinks that if Lu Yang marries into their Xian Palace, Xian Palace Monthly will definitely sell well.

Although Xian Palace is full of talents, it still lacks cultivators with flexible thinking like Lu Yang.

However, this idea is just a thought. Zhuiyue Zhenren thinks that with Lu Yang's ability, even if he marries into the Xian Palace, he will try his best to merge the Xian Palace into the Dao Sect.

Who would be willing to merge into the sect of Guiyuan, a fool, and lose face.

…

"Old Meng has good news." After Lu Yang finished the newspaper business, he went to Meng Jingzhou to report the good news.

Meng Jingzhou took off his shirt and was practicing boxing with the Dharma Image. After a set of training, he was panting and sweating, which surprised Lu Yang.

"Oh my god, in broad daylight, you don't wear clothes when practicing!"

Lu Yang remembered that the eldest son Meng used to be very particular about himself, but how did he become like this now? The world is going downhill, and it is immoral and shameful to be associated with him.

"It's not that I sweat too much during cultivation, and it's uncomfortable to wear clothes. Besides, my Dharma image is wearing clothes, so what's wrong with me being shirtless?" Meng Jingzhou pointed at the neatly dressed Dharma image above his head and said confidently.

"Tell me, what good things can you think of me?" Meng Jingzhou looked at Lu Yang vigilantly. According to his experience, the good things Lu Yang said might not be good things.

"It's really good things. I met Ying Tianxian and said a few good words for you in front of him. He said he would treat you equally and would treat you the same way he treated me during the tribulation."

"Good brother!" Meng Jingzhou felt ashamed in his heart. He had wronged Lu Lao Lu. Lao Lu cared so much about him, but he actually doubted Lao Lu's character.

Oh, no, Lao Lu's character needs to be doubted, but not this time.

"But..." Lu Yang hesitated here, considering whether to say it.

"But what?" Meng Jingzhou choked. Could there be another change?

"Forget it."

"Hurry up and tell me."

Seeing that Old Meng kept asking, Lu Yang couldn't hide it anymore: "But when I mentioned "The Quotes of the Immortals", I said that you didn't understand the Quotes of the Immortals. Although Ying Tianxian didn't say anything, I saw that his eyes were not friendly, and he seemed a little unhappy with your action."

"What is the "Quotes of the Immortals", I have read it?"

Hearing Lu Yang's words, Meng Jingzhou was a little confused at first, and then remembered where he had heard of this word.

When he was in the Twin River Secret Realm, he found the study of the Immortal Fairy, in which there was a copy of "The Quotes of the Immortals", but this quote was written in ancient language, and he couldn't understand it.

"Why did you say this!" Meng Jingzhou was a little anxious. If he made Ying Tianxian unhappy, would he have to suffer a few more blows when he was crossing the tribulation?

"I accidentally let it slip, and I'm here to make up for it." Lu Yang smiled embarrassedly, it's not too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost.

"How to make up for it?"

"Well, I always said I would teach you the ancient language, but I never had the chance to teach you. I might as well take this opportunity to teach you."

As he spoke, Lu Yang took out a small package from his arms, opened it, and found a book inside. He handed it to Meng Jingzhou with a serious expression, as if he had completed some kind of ritual.

"When you learn the ancient language, you will be able to understand this "Immortal Quotes" by yourself."

"Good idea!" Meng Jingzhou took the Immortal Quotes and felt it was heavy. The Immortal Fairy personally recorded the words of the four ancient immortals. It was obvious that this was a priceless treasure. Even immortals would want to snatch it.

...

Three months later, Lu Yang received a special invitation.

"Second Master, look, this is a letter from the Spiritual Chef Alliance!" Yun Mengmeng held up the envelope happily. Although she didn't know what the Spiritual Chef Alliance was, she knew there must be a lot of delicious food when she heard the name.

"Spiritual Chef Alliance?" Lu Yang had heard of it. It was an organization composed of the world's top spiritual chefs.

As the saying goes, food knows no borders, so the chefs of the Spirit Chef League come from all over the world of immortal cultivation, except for the Buddha Kingdom.

"Why did the Spirit Chef League send me a letter?" Lu Yangxin himself can't cook.

His only experience of cooking was when he was possessed by the Immortal Fairy, cooking for Qiu Jinan and adding salt for twenty seconds.

Then, after being promoted by his master, it became "Qiu Jinan slapped the table excitedly after eating and asked who made it."

You can't invite me to join the Spirit Chef League just because of this incident, right?

"It must be that after this fairy possessed me, people mistakenly thought you also have the talent of a spiritual chef." The Immortal Fairy said happily, talent is something that can be seen even through possession.

However, she did not recommend Lu Yang to join the Spirit Chef League. What is her identity? The ancestor of spiritual chefs, why does she need to join the Spirit Chef League to prove herself?

Lu Yang opened the envelope, read it quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have to worry about whether to join the Spirit Chef League.

"So they want to hold a spiritual chef competition and invite me to report on it."

Everyone in the world knows that the Immortal Cultivation Monthly was created by Lu Yang. All kinds of articles that were not written by Lu Yang must be reviewed by Lu Yang. The Spiritual Chef Alliance invited Lu Yang not to let him participate, but to ask Lu Yang to promote the competition.

"I remember that the canteen was also qualified to participate in the competition before, but since a certain senior brother quarreled with the judge and knocked the judge unconscious with a fried dough stick, the sect was disqualified from participating in the competition." Lu Yang couldn't remember who told him this, but it was something like this.

Lu Yang felt that it didn't matter whether the canteen participated in the competition or not, because it couldn't win anyway.

"Hey, why did I hear that the canteen won the competition and won first place." Yun Mengmeng asked in confusion.

Lu Yang sighed: "I won the competition, but it wasn't the Spiritual Cooking Competition, it was the Weapon Refining Competition."

"They're all competitions, that's about it. Should we go to the second boss?" Yun Mengmeng doesn't care about any competition. She has good teeth and eats the food in the cafeteria easily. She thinks the cooking skills in the cafeteria are quite high.

Lu Yang was a little confused. He didn't know anything about spiritual chefs. What was he reporting?

"Go, go, go!"

Yun Mengmeng's big watery eyes looked at Lu Yang, sparkling. Every time she said "Go", she got closer to Lu Yang. Looking at Yun Mengmeng's big eyes full of hope, Lu Yang couldn't say anything. Say no.

"Okay, let's go then."

The last time Yunmeng dreamed of going to the Buddhist Kingdom, he was persuaded to quit by the Buddhist Kingdom. This time he went to the Spiritual Chef Competition as compensation.

"Okay, long live the second master!" Yun Mengmeng cheered, and she can go to the spiritual chef competition to enjoy the delicious food.

"No, saying long live the second master will cost you your life." Yun Mengmeng realized the slip of the tongue. The second master must be better than herself. He is destined to become an immortal in the future. How can he use "long live" to describe him.

"The second head of the family is immortal!"

Lu Yang couldn't laugh or cry. The beautiful woman shouted at him that he would not live forever, her eyes were filled with admiration. When outsiders saw her, they thought she was a cultist meeting the leader.

"Okay, okay, don't live forever anymore, just clean up."