Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 192 Can She Comparing Me?
To the east of Danyang Peak, Qingyi Peak!
"Master, something is wrong!" The maid hurriedly rushed into the room, bowed her body and looked at He Xianghui, "Ye Mao just appeared in Yutang Peak!"

"Ye Mao didn't die, he's a bit capable, so he must be in a bad spirit!" He Xianghui smiled slightly. In her opinion, Ye Mao must have been caught and tortured day and night by that crazy woman for the past three months since he disappeared.

"No, our people said, said...that little bastard has a red face, he has grown taller, his body has become stronger, and his whole person has completely changed." The girl felt that there was a strange energy in this matter.

He Xianghui was taken aback when she heard the words, she couldn't figure out the situation at all, she was going to kill Ye Mao, but now it's good, that kid seems to be going to enjoy Xia Linfeng.

"What's going on here, how did this happen?" He Xianghui turned pale with anger.

She was so deliberate here, trying to get rid of Ye Mao, but in the end she punched hard, but hit the empty space.

"We overheard Ye Mao's conversation with others in Xiaoshuge. Ye Mao said that he had subdued that mad woman and obtained the spiritual material that the mad woman treasured." The maid bowed.

He Xianghui was very speechless. Can a lunatic be subdued? This is simply nonsense.

The maid said: "Should we send someone directly to kill that Ye Mao, so as to save the night from having many dreams."

"No!" He Xianghui vetoed the proposal.

She knew Ye Mao's strength, that kid had the ability to kill monks at the early stages of Wufu Realm, even Fang Chuan who was in the middle stage of Wufu Realm was plotted to death by him, this kind of person was extremely difficult to deal with.

If the person she sent accidentally fell into Ye Mao's hands, it would become Ye Mao's sharp weapon against her.

Then again, if what Ye Mao said was true and he really subdued that crazy woman, with the strength of that crazy woman, whoever would die would definitely die.

"You can't believe Ye Mao's words, don't do anything else for the time being, and keep staring at Xia Linfeng. I don't believe it anymore, because mere Ye Mao can really subdue that murderous crazy woman." A flash in He Xianghui's mind With a flash of inspiration, she suddenly felt that this might be Ye Mao acting.

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Jade Tang Peak, Xiaoshuge!
The three books that Ye Mao found were very thin, so he finished them in less than an hour, left Xiaoshuge, and walked towards the Spiritual Materials Academy.

"You can really cook a treasure soup?" Huang Xiaolong didn't believe it when he heard that Ye Mao could cook a treasure soup. .

Even Jiang Xuejiao, the disciple of Peak Master Xiao Qinghan, with the personal guidance of Peak Master Xiao and a lot of resources for cultivation, now only has a small half of the soup symbol of a kind of treasure soup.

Ye Mao actually said that in just three months, he made a kind of Nine-Rank Treasure Soup, which is simply a fantasy.

"Of course, it's not like you don't know what a genius I am. I'll let you see how powerful I am." Ye Mao shook his head and sighed, "If it wasn't for subduing that woman, I would probably be able to master ten or eight treasures by now." Soup."

Huang Xiaolong shook his head secretly, this bragging is too much.

It is said that Xiao Qinghan made a kind of Nine-Rank Treasure Soup within half a year after Xiao Qinghan got started, which caused a sensation in the whole sect.

Damn it, it's just for fun to make soup. It's only three months, and it's already a very monstrous genius to be able to make one kind, and there are ten kinds and eight kinds.

Do you know that blowing like this will make people think that you are a dick.

Ye Mao bought several ingredients for Zuisheng Soup, and then five ingredients for Jiupinbao Congee Soup.

When he was thrown into the sink by the gray-robed woman, he had carefully studied and pondered the incomplete soup symbol in Jiupinbao porridge soup, and felt that the incomplete part was not a straight line, but an arc.

Ye Mao has repeatedly confirmed that he believes that this time it will be successful.

He led Huang Xiaolong back to the yard, and started to wash the ingredients and cook the porridge and soup.

Perhaps because he had digested tens of thousands of alchemy techniques, he found that when he condensed the soup talisman, he had a unique feeling. The condensed soup talisman was smooth and flowing, with a unique aesthetic feeling.

Huang Xiaolong was dumbfounded by this scene, and he murmured in his heart: "Why do I feel that when he condenses the soup talisman, he is more stylish than Peak Master Xiao!"

Half an hour later, Ye Mao lifted the lid of the pot, and the porridge soup glowed bright red, without the illusion of last time.

This shows that he made it successfully this time, and this is the authentic Jiupinbao porridge soup.

Huang Xiaolong was completely stunned.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm convinced, I'm too convinced, that Jiang Xuejiao is the talent of the dragon and phoenix, and the peak master personally cultivated it, but up to now she can't even make a kind of soup." Huang Xiaolong looked at the treasured casserole soup. The fragrant pork and Xianling rice are all stewed mushy, and they look snow-white, making people drool.

"Who am I, Ye Mao, and who is Jiang Xuejiao? Can she compare with me? Is there any comparability between us?" Ye Mao said with his hands behind his back.

"Senior Brother Ye is a white swan in the sky, and Jiang Xuejiao is a stinky toad on the ground. How can she be compared with you? She is no match for you." Huang Xiaolong looked eagerly at the pot of treasure soup, "That... I can taste it. Do you want to taste it?"

Ye Mao thinks this kid is good, he can barely speak, but that metaphor is not good, he is a man, how can he be called a white swan, he should be a dragon, a nine-day dragon.

He was about to put the porridge soup into a bowl and taste it with Huang Xiaolong, but the woman in gray robe smelled the fragrance and came like the wind, picked up the casserole and flew back to the next door, her movements were really nimble
Ye Mao had no choice but to make another copy, but just as the materials were prepared, the gray-robed woman came.

Holding an empty casserole, she belched and said, "The taste is not bad, and it has the effect of strengthening qi, blood, and physical body, but the effect is too weak."

Ye Mao's face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "This is just a Nine-Rank Treasure Soup, no matter what your cultivation level is, I'm ashamed to say that the effect is weak."

"It's far worse than the one three months ago. With the spark hammer, it can not only greatly strengthen the body, but also purify the impurities in the body." The gray-robed woman turned and left after commenting on her own.

Ye Mao was stunned when he heard her words. The bowl of soup he made three months ago had an alluring aroma and hallucinations. He always felt that the soup was too strange and not authentic treasure soup.

But I didn't expect it to surpass this authentic method in terms of effect.

All sorts of inspirations popped up in Ye Mao's mind. He glanced at Huang Xiaolong and said, "I have an inspiration. I want to study soup recipes. Go back and rest!"

"No, I haven't eaten yet." Huang Xiaolong's heart was shaken, he saw Ye Mao talking loudly to the legendary resentful woman, and he knew that Ye Mao's calamity was probably over.

"Let's talk about it another day!" Ye Mao caught a glimpse of the garbage in the corner, besides the black unidentified object he made when cooking the soup, there were also spoiled spiritual materials.

He paused, and said to Huang Xiaolong: "You help me throw away those garbage, it stinks there, it smells bad."

Huang Xiaolong looked confused, he didn't drink a mouthful of the treasure soup when he came here, and he had to throw garbage for others when he left, you are too ignorant.

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