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Chapter 41, Penance? Talent.

"Whoo~"

Mu Yunsheng exhaled a long breath of exhaust air from his nose and mouth, looking at the bitter spirit recovery dough in front of him that had been kneaded and covered with silk and had entered the resting stage. He closed his eyes and adjusted his slightly tired mind and true energy.

The scenes of making the bitter spirit recovery dough replayed clearly in his mind. The bitter spirit wheat was ground under the stone mill and turned into fine flour. The bitterness contained in the spiritual charm was ground away bit by bit.

The spiritual charm of the sheep's foot healing root's spiritual juice blends with the spiritual charm contained in the bitter wheat flour,………….

In each of these scenes, Mu Yunsheng could even clearly "see" every change in the spiritual charm.

"Will it succeed?"

The other monks in the side hall who were making the bitter spirit recovery noodles saw Mu Yunsheng finish making the second portion of the bitter spirit recovery noodles, close their eyes and regulate their breathing, and felt a little curious and expectant.

While busy at his own stove, he also paid attention to waiting for the result of the bitter spirit recovery dough on Mu Yunsheng's stove after it had risen.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, do you think this independent cultivator will succeed?"

Wu Zhiyuan and the other two were standing at the stove nearby, looking at Mu Yunshengsheng who was concentrating with his eyes closed. There was some curiosity in their eyes. Among them, Gu Luoping asked with a smile.

"I don't know?" Wu Zhiyuan shook his head and replied, with the magic fan he had been holding in his hand inserted diagonally at the back of his neck. He looked at Mu Yunsheng and continued with a smile.

"But I don't think it will succeed. Practicing the Hundred Arts is not that easy. Although the way of the Spiritual Cook is not as good as the four arts of "Array", "Alchemy", "Instrument" and "Talisman", it is still a skill that ranks among the top ten of the Hundred Arts."

"It's far beyond the reach of a low-level casual cultivator. Moreover, when we were in the hall, this casual cultivator had obviously never been to Xiankeju before. How could he have successfully made the Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles in just two attempts?"

"Indeed!" Gu Luoping nodded with a smile, took his eyes off Mu Yunsheng, looked at Wu Zhiyuan and said with a smile,

"If he really succeeded in making the Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles in just two attempts, then wouldn't the results of our cultivation and practice of making the Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles, which we were informed of in advance by our elders, become a joke?"

"Several days of hard training are no match for someone's natural talent."

"Bang~Bang~" The other monks who were making bitter spirit recovery noodles in the side hall were busy, either grinding bitter spirit wheat or kneading the bitter spirit recovery dough. Wu Zhiyuan, Gu Luoping and the other three were laughing and talking.

Time passes slowly.

Mu Yunsheng opened his eyes, which he had closed to calm himself. With a calm expression on his face, he reached out and peeled off the silk covering the bitter spirit recovery dough in front of him.

"Wow~" A ray of spiritual light appeared under the silk, and the awakened bitter spirit dough exuded a faint spiritual light.

The bitter spirit recovery dough was completely different from the one Mu Yunsheng had made for the first time, and one could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

"Success!" A smile appeared on Mu Yunsheng's face. When he closed his eyes to concentrate, he already knew in his heart that the bitter spirit recovery dough he made this time would definitely be successful.

This was the clear and profound feeling that Mu Yunsheng felt when he was making this bitter spirit-restoring dough step by step in his mind.

"But this is not the end. We still need to make the bitter spirit recovery dough into uniform thin noodles, cut it into pieces, and use boiling water to fully activate the spiritual energy in the bitter spirit recovery noodles."

Mu Yunsheng whispered in his heart, reached out and picked up the bitter spirit recovery dough that Lingyun in front of him had already awakened. This step was not difficult, but it was not easy either.

Both bitter wheat and sheep's foot healing root are earth-based, and their combined aura is also earth-based. When exposed to water, this aura is activated, resisting the erosion of water. This is the mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

It is necessary to master the time when the bitter spirit is activated in boiling water. If it is too early, the spiritual charm will not be fully activated, and the effect of restoring the true essence of the cultivator will not be so good.

If it is too late, the spiritual charm will be eroded by the water in the boiling water and will be reduced, or even completely eroded and dissipated, becoming a mortal surface that can only fill the stomach.

"Did it succeed?" The cultivators who were making the bitter spirit recovery noodles in the side hall raised their heads and looked at the bitter spirit recovery dough in Mu Yunsheng's hand, which had already awakened the spiritual charm, with shock and disbelief on their faces.

"Tsk~ Isn't it just making a bitter spirit recovery dough with spiritual charm? What's so great about it? I will definitely fail at the step of activating the spiritual charm of the bitter spirit recovery dough."

"Brother Lei, you and I have already successfully made the Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles at home. If it weren't for the desire to attract Master Zhu's attention, we would have already passed the test. How could he show off here?"

The cultivator who had said that Mu Yunsheng was showing off before was shocked and disbelieving when he saw that Mu Yunsheng had really made the bitter spirit recovery dough with spiritual charm. Then he said to his friend beside him with jealousy and disdain.

If Mu Mengshu or Mu Kehua were here, they would recognize this cultivator as Tai Hongfei, the young master of Taijia Restaurant in Qihefang City.

The cultivator beside him, called Brother Lei, also has a different identity. He is a direct disciple of Yiqi Chaoyang Sect, one of the seven top forces in Qianyuan Province, and his name is Lei Ming.

"Swish~Swish~" Mu Yunsheng shook his hands quickly and rhythmically, pulling the bitter wheat dough in his hands into uniform thin noodles of the same thickness.

He did not pay attention to the changes in the other monks who were making the bitter spirit recovery mask in the side hall.

In less than a moment, Mu Yunsheng stretched the dough of bitter spirit recovery dough in his hand into a suitable thickness, circulated the true energy in his body, and cast a spell towards the stove with clean water in the pot next to him.

"Flame Curse!"

"Boom~" A fierce flame ignited in the stove, and in less than a moment, the water in the pot on the stove was quickly boiled.

The good thing is that it doesn't take too long to activate the spiritual energy of the bitter spirit's recovery surface, otherwise Mu Yunsheng would not be able to hold on with the true energy in his body.

Spiritual firewood is needed to maintain the flame in the stove. The smoke from ordinary firewood will infect the spiritual charm of the bitter spirit's return to the air.

"Go!" Mu Yunsheng used his true energy to pull the pulled bitter spirit recovery noodles into the boiling water in the pot. At the same time, he felt the spiritual charm of the bitter spirit recovery noodles being activated in the boiling water.

"Out~" In just two short moments, Mu Yunsheng used his true energy to pull the bitter spirit's Qi-recovering noodles out of the boiling water in the pot, holding the prepared jade bowl in one hand and catching the pulled bitter spirit's Qi-recovering noodles.

"Wow~Hua~" The bitter spirit's recovered energy surface fell into the jade bowl, a ray of spiritual light arose, and active spiritual rhyme poured out of the jade bowl.

Mu Yunsheng looked and saw that each of the bitter spirit recovery noodles in the jade bowl was emitting active spiritual energy and aura, which was much stronger than the spiritual energy and aura emitted when the dough was kneaded.

At the same time, there was a faint layer of spiritual mist condensing on the surface of the bitter spiritual recovery in the jade bowl.

Mu Yunsheng sniffed it lightly, and the true energy that had been consumed in his body by the back and forth of the bitter spirit to restore his energy became somewhat active and recovered a little.

"Little Master Chef really didn't lie to me. Only food that glows is good spiritual food."

"First-grade low-grade spiritual food, bitter spirit recovery noodles!"

(End of this chapter)