Journey to the West: Fangcun Mountain, God of Cooking, Monkeys Come to Apprentice

Chapter 17 Breakthrough after eating boiled pork slices? (seeking collection and recommendation)
Yang Jian was even a little silly.

He has been in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal for many years, but for some reason, he has never been able to break through to Daluo Golden Immortal.

According to his talent, it was only a matter of time before he became a Da Luo Jinxian.

In his plan, it will take at least 300 years if he wants to become a Da Luo Jinxian!
But now, he just ate a slice of boiled pork.

The realm that was originally silent was abruptly rushed away!
"Haha, God really helped me!"

Yang Jian laughed happily, his face flushed.

If there is no breakthrough at this time, when will we wait?

He didn't even think about it, so he planned to use this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a breakthrough!
After all, the catastrophe of Journey to the West is about to break out. If he doesn't have enough strength, how can he protect the third sister and a group of brothers in Guanjiangkou?
"Second Master, is this going to break through?"

"No way, didn't the second master just become the Taiyi Golden Immortal a hundred years ago? Now he is going to break through again?"

"Hiss, Second Master's talent is simply too strong!"

The six Meishan monsters talked a lot, and they were also very happy.

It's just that they didn't connect Yang Jian's breakthrough with the sliced ​​boiled pork at all!

After all, how can you break through after just eating a few mouthfuls of boiled pork slices?

"I'll leave quickly!"

The Xiaotian dog gave a low snort with its tail between its legs.

Yang Jian is Taiyi who has advanced to Daluo, the aura of breakthrough must be strong, it would be bad if he hurt his own people.

Everyone quickly reacted and dispersed.

Only Yang Chan looked unhappy, and was taken a hundred miles away by the Xiaotian dog.

She hasn't waited for her second brother's praise!

Forget it, wait until the second brother's breakthrough is over, and then ask for a five-star praise!
Not long after Yang Chan left, a powerful aura exploded directly from Yang Jian's body and rushed into the sky.

"The boiled pork slices are not simple. After this incident, I have to ask Sanmei where this dish came from!"

Even if he is about to break through, Yang Jian will not forget the boiled pork slices.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, and began to run the nine-turn profound art taught to him by Master Yuding with all his strength.

boom!
The spiritual energy in his body was surging, and he began to gather the three flowers on the top of his head with his profound skills.

If you want to become a Daluo Jinxian, you must have three flowers gather at the top!
Yang Jian's talent has always been good, without expending much effort, the first pure white stamen will emerge.

The kung fu was running at full strength, and the stamens began to grow petals.

One petal, two petals, three petals... eight petals!
As the number of petals increases, the pressure is greater.

"Humph!"

His face was pale, and his aura was about to bottom out.

But he was still not satisfied, and he was bound to condense more petals.

Because the gathering of three flowers is not only the only way to become a Daluo Jinxian, but also a verification of one's own qualifications.

The more petals there are, the stronger the aptitude, and the greater the future achievements!
Give me coagulation! ! !
Yang Jian worked hard, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he roared in his heart.

Finally, under the pressure of the ultimate potential.

The smallpox emitting mysterious light slowly bloomed, and finally the ninth petals bloomed!
Nine smallpox!

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian was finally relieved with satisfaction.

Since ancient times, there have been very few powerhouses who can condense ninth-rank smallpox, and most of the ancient powers are only eighth-rank smallpox!

Being able to condense the ninth rank is enough to prove my talent!
But when he was proud of it.

The three white and crystal-clear flowers on his head suddenly turned black and withered one by one.

"not good!"

Yang Jian's expression changed drastically.

He had consumed too much skill just now, and it was impossible for Sanhua to condense for a long time, which made him powerless now!
One petal, two petals...

The petals that had finally condensed gradually faded away.

"No, absolutely not!"

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he flipped his hands and took out one piece of magic weapon from the space magic weapon.

"burst!"

Holding the magic weapon in one hand, he decisively let the magic weapon explode, and then sucked the energy from the magic weapon into his body.

As No.1 of the Three Generations of Interpretation and Teaching, the disciple of Daoist Yuding, how could he lack a magic weapon?

Moreover, there is enough mana in the magic weapon to help him tide over the difficulties!
Boom!

One by one, the magic weapon exploded, and a huge amount of spiritual energy poured into the body.

The petals that disappeared are finally starting to return.

Five petals, six petals... eight petals!
If he wanted to condense the ninth petal again, no matter how many magic weapons Yang Jian exploded, it would not help.

this moment.

The sound of the Dao sounded, and the condensation of the ground flower was completed!
"Damn it, is there still only eight petals?"

Yang Jian successfully entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but there was no excitement in his eyes, but disappointment.

Could it really end here?

"Forget it, maybe this is God's will!"

People must learn to be content with themselves.

What's more, he shouldn't have been promoted today, it was all because of the sliced ​​boiled pork brought back by the third sister that he abruptly advanced his promotion by hundreds of years!
Saved him at least 200 years of time!
Yang Jian let out a foul breath, and faintly began to recall the taste of the boiled pork slices again!

"Wait, I seem to have a new understanding!"

He looked happy, and hurriedly sat cross-legged again.

……

"Ding! You have successfully conquered the stomach of Erlang God Yang Jian. Because of eating boiled meat slices, Erlang God Yang Jian successfully stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian and obtained the advanced experience of Da Luo Jinxian!"

Su Yun was sitting leisurely by the counter when suddenly a system voice sounded in his mind.

Yang Jian? ? ?

Su Yun looked startled.

How did Yang Jian eat his boiled pork slices?
Obviously, only one portion of his boiled pork slices was packed by that girl!

wrong!

Su Yun frowned, remembering what the girl said to bring a copy for the second brother.

If the second brother she was talking about was Yang Jian.

So isn't this girl the Three Holy Mothers, Yang Chan? ? ?
After figuring this out, Su Yun couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, just after the establishment of this God of Cooking Palace, two distinguished guests came one after another.

One is the famous Monkey King, and the other is the precious younger sister of the current God of War!
They are all legendary characters!
It's just that Yang Chan's aptitude is obviously not as good as her brother's.

Yang Chan didn't have any effect after eating it, but it was Yang Jian who could directly eat Da Luo Jinxian with a takeaway!
It's outrageous!

Thinking about it this way, Yang Jian's experience when he broke through Daluo Jinxian has flooded into his mind, and even included a picture of Yang Jian when he broke through.

I saw Yang Jian with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, his whole body was strong and powerful, and three flowers gradually gathered on the top of his head.

Scene after scene was like a revolving lantern, and Su Yun even saw Yang Chan with an anxious face in the distance.

After receiving the experience, Su Yun curled his lips a little speechlessly.

This Yang Jian is really a tough guy.

He didn't even look at his aptitude, but he dared to attack the ninth-rank smallpox.

If it weren't for his boiled pork slices, let alone becoming a big Luo, I'm afraid even his cultivation would fall to the Golden Immortal!

However, the way he stores power with magic weapons is considered a local tyrant, and he doesn't even bat an eyelid.

How can an ordinary monk have such a background?

Just as Su Yun finished complaining, he heard the sound of the system again.

"Ding! Erlang God Yang Jian, because he ate your boiled pork slices, he comprehended supernatural powers innately."

"As a chef, you can obtain it simultaneously!"

　Begging for a wave of collection, go!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)