I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 8 Talented
No one would reject a single spiritual root disciple who offered to come to his door.

On the second day after the trial ended, Zhou Huai came to spread the word that the matter was settled.

He also brought a meeting gift from Daoist Mingyuan, a heart armor with a high-grade treasure.

As expected of someone who has been the Taoist Lord of Yuanying, he is really generous in his actions!
Most of the disciples at the early stage of Qi refining from the mortal world used mortal weapons, but any low-grade magic weapon had to be accumulated for a long time before they could be exchanged.

This posture made Zhou Ling envious, "Master Mingyuan is too generous!"

The Zhou family is a small family, and the highest grade in Zhou Ling's hands is a high-grade magic weapon Bai Lingjian.

Naturally, there are better ones in the clan, but she is a little girl who has just practiced Qi, so it will be assigned to her hands.

Faced with this windfall, Shen Qinglan was also happy, "Master Mingyuan still understands me, if I use the sword, I will be blind for nothing."

"I told Master that your ambition is not in the way of the sword."

"What does Master Mingyuan say?"

"The master said that one of the three thousand ways of the Dao should be chosen, and his disciples don't need to be limited to the way of the sword!"

Shen Qinglan flattered her right away, "I think Master is right."

After getting acquainted with everyone, her cheerful and straightforward personality gradually emerged.

"Hey, I said you haven't established your foundation yet, why did you call me Master?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who worries about Foundation Establishment?"

Zhou Ling couldn't speak hard about this matter, "It's not like."

Shen Qinglan clapped her hands in satisfaction, "A big event is done, to celebrate, why don't we go to the bamboo forest to roast a whole lamb?"

She is indeed in a happy mood at the moment, and the news will spread through the outer door in a few days, and no one will bother her anymore.

Zhou Huai shook his head and refused, "I still have something to do, you two should eat less, as monster meat will leave impurities in the body like elixir, which will eventually form monster poison, and it will take time to refine it, which will affect your cultivation."

The two obediently agreed.

After the three separated, Shen Qinglan still couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Many sword cultivators like to practice hard. They think that in a difficult environment, they can hone their will, and the sword intent they realize will be even stronger.

However, it has been tens of thousands of years since Tongjian Sect has no monks ascended, and there are very few who can reach the Mahayana stage.

How did most monks of that sect spend their lives?
Starting from the establishment of the foundation, there is no food, no food or drink, nothing but cultivation, and even rare delicacies are avoided.

For thousands and hundreds of years, they lived the life of ascetic monks like this, until they fell, and they just disappeared.

Is cultivating the Tao really just to see the heavens and seek longevity?
There is probably no standard answer to this question.
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in the bamboo forest.

Shen Qinglan turned the roasted whole lamb on the rack with spiritual power, the lamb was already roasted until it was light yellow and crispy.

Sprinkled with all kinds of spices she could find, it was full of delicious fragrance.

The rhinoceros is good at running, and every trace of flesh on its body is the essence of years of experience.
"Are you ready to eat?" Zhou Ling squatted aside impatiently.

Shen Qinglan cut off a piece, "Don't worry, I'll try."

I don't know if it's because the sheep likes to eat spirit grass or because the ingredients in the world of cultivating immortals have aura, anyway, this is the best lamb she has ever eaten in two lifetimes.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, not smelly or fishy!
"Can I eat it?" Zhou Ling asked.

"Don't worry, I'll try again." After that, he cut off a large piece of mutton and ate it.

Zhou Ling reacted and said angrily, "You are really bad!"

Then he also cut off a large piece and ate it with Shen Qinglan.

good to eat!

It's not that Zhou Ling has never eaten these roasted animal meats, but what should I say, the ones made by Qing Lan are much more delicious.

The aroma of the meat permeates the heart, and even the original impurities seem to have been reduced a lot after careful tasting.

"Hey, why did your roasted mutton eat into your stomach with very little impurities. I also felt the same way when I ate your roasted soft bone rabbit before."

Shen Qinglan was not sure, "It's missing? Is it because these two kinds of monsters love to eat spirit grass?"

"There are too many monsters who love to eat spirit grasses and medicines."

Seeing what Zhou Ling said, she had a thought in her heart, if it wasn't because of the ingredients, then it had something to do with her strange fire.

Can different fire remove impurities in animal meat?

"Is it possible that I am so talented in cooking?"

After all, she also made a living by this craft in her previous life.

Zhou Ling said with a playful smile, "It's very possible, otherwise there are so many new disciples, why did Brother Hu ask you to help in the cafeteria?"

Speaking of senior brother Hu, Shen Qinglan's smile faded away, "I don't know what happened to senior brother Hu, I haven't come to the canteen for a few days, and the steward of the canteen has been replaced by another senior brother."

Zhou Ling knew something about this, "When I first arrived at the outer sect, I heard from the senior brother who led me that this senior brother Hu's lifespan will be exhausted, and there is no hope of establishing a foundation."

"Shouyuan will be exhausted?!"

"Well, Shouyuan is only over 100 years old during the Qi refining period, and Senior Brother Hu is probably about the same."

Shen Qinglan didn't know what to say for a while, Senior Brother Hu took care of her a lot on weekdays.

At this time Zhou Ling was about to reach out to pull another lamb leg, but she snatched it first.

"This leg of lamb is not allowed to be eaten, I will send it to Senior Brother Hu later."

"Hey!" Zhou Ling who was intercepted wanted to protest, but when she heard that Shen Qinglan was going to see Senior Brother Hu, she obediently shut up again.

After inquiring about Brother Hu's residence from the senior brother in charge in the canteen, Shen Qinglan took her roast leg of lamb and looked for it.

130 Courtyard No.[-].

"Is Senior Brother Hu here? I'm Shen Qinglan."

Brother Hu's old voice came from the courtyard, "Come in."

The restriction at the gate of the courtyard disappeared, and Shen Qinglan stepped inside.

Brother Hu was lying on a recliner, drinking tea leisurely, the sun shone on his face, and his gray beard was illuminated brightly.

He turned to look at Shen Qinglan with a smile, "Why are you here?"

She took out the huge roast leg of lamb from the storage bag, "I'll bring you something delicious."

Seeing this posture, Brother Hu immediately sat down and smiled, "Come here, sit here. Last time I ate the roasted rabbit you made, I kept thinking about it. Would you like a cup of my good spiritual tea?" ?”

"You old man is too realistic. Bring you a leg of lamb and your attitude changes so quickly."

"No, no, the old man is happy that it's my little friend who came to visit."

"So it has nothing to do with the leg of lamb. Forget it. I'll keep it for myself."

Senior brother Hu was amused, and he sat around the stone table with her and began to eat meat and drink tea, which seemed a little leisurely.

Soon a leg of lamb was eaten by the two of them.

He couldn't help but nodded and praised, "Well, like last time, some impurities have been refined."

"Xiao Ling'er also said that my roasted meat has less impurities."

"The old man has also thought about this issue these days, and it probably has something to do with your fire root."

She looked up at the other party in doubt, "Huolingen?"

"The spiritual fire of a single spiritual root is probably different from the three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots, and it is even more different from my five spiritual roots."

The regret in Senior Brother Hu's tone was so obvious that Shen Qinglan couldn't help but look at it squarely, "Senior Brother Hu?"

"It's been more than a hundred years, and the study of this old man for more than a hundred years is not worth the word "talent."

After finishing speaking, he took out something from the storage and put it on the table, "Little friend Shen, I have something to ask you."

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