The back kitchen is specially set up by Yuehuamen for disciples who are not high in cultivation.

According to the cultivation realm, the living soul realm is the entry stage, the physical body can draw qi and use the elements, but the physical body still belongs to the category of "living souls", and it needs to eat grains and grains to maintain life.

Out of the dust realm, the so-called out of the dust, is to get out of the mortal dust, comprehend the power of the elements at a higher level, and the physical body is also cleansed by the Xuan Qi to become stronger, but it still needs grains and grains to maintain life.

In fact, people who are truly free from the grains and do not eat fireworks need to enter the realm of contemplation, and people in this realm can feed by absorbing the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth. However, they would occasionally eat some soul beast meat with strong cultivation to absorb the Xuan Qi in the beast meat and better improve their cultivation.

It's a pity that there are people in the Condensing Realm in the Yuehua Gate, and there are only a few elders in charge, that is to say, hundreds of people in the entire Yuehua Gate all open their mouths to eat!

And there are only twenty people in charge of the food of the whole sect?!

When he came to the back kitchen for the first time, Fu Cang couldn't help but gasp, looking at the twenty people who were busy in the kitchen, he felt powerless for a while: This job is too difficult, right?

"New here, huh, quick, get moving, hurry. ”

A bald man gestured at Fu Cang with a big knife and motioned for him to go to the fire.

The flickering cold light of the blade woke Fu Cang.

Unfamiliar with life, Fu Cang sighed, turned around and came to the stove, bent over to light the fire.

There was no way, he couldn't use Xuan Qi, and he didn't have the fire element, so he could only use dry firewood to burn. Coincidentally, in the entire kitchen, there was no one who could use the fire element.

Can you blame the kitchen for a fire.........

"Boom!"

The fresh soul beast meat was poured into the hot oil pot, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly swayed, and the aroma was fragrant.

As early as just now, the back kitchen received a notice from the sect saying that in order to celebrate the entry of new students, meat should be added to the meal. Jia Zhiwei gritted his teeth even more ruthlessly, and carried out the soul beast meat that was not in stock.

Now he was busy, Fu Cang kept burning the fire from noon until evening. Not only that, but he worked hard all day, and in the end, he could only watch his disciples eat meat, while himself, and the entire back kitchen, could only eat some coarse tea and light rice.

Some say that this is a painstaking effort on the part of the elders. Because if you want to break through cultivation, you must first learn to be pure and have few desires, and if you want to be pure and have few desires, you have to start with coarse tea and light rice.

Fu Cang didn't understand what kind of logic this was, and the strangest thing was that there were more than 20 people in the back kitchen who didn't complain at all.

It's really weird.

After Fu Cang had eaten and drunk enough, he avoided all the freshman disciples, returned to the dilapidated room, and slept.

On this day, he was so tired, in addition to physical fatigue, but also his heart. Although he had expected it, when everyone excluded themselves because they couldn't breathe out, Fu Cang felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

The desire to become stronger takes over the heart again.

"Brother Nine in the Sky, except for being struck by lightning...... What else can I do to recover my Xuan Qi?" Fu Cang closed his eyes, his soul entered the sea of knowledge, and he looked at Kong Jiu, his eyes full of eagerness.

"I'm sorry, Xiaocang...... Big brother understands your feelings......"

"Then how do you split it?" Fu Cang's attitude this time was extremely resolute.

"Thunder. ”

"How?"

"Minefield. ”

“... ：......”

Fu Cang fell into deep thought, leading the thunder array.........

Seeing this, Kong Jiu opened his mouth to explain: "The so-called Thunder Formation belongs to the Ground Tier Enemy Breaking Formation, which has the strange effect of gathering wind and clouds and attracting thunder from the sky, but this formation is quite rare due to its strong power and high cost. ”

"That is to say, the chances of me recovering my Xuan Qi are very rare, even impossible?"

Kong Jiu shook his head, "Not really. Because there is a thunder array in the Yuehua Gate. ”

Kong Jiu's words always come so appropriately, in Fu Cang's heart, Kong Jiu is simply his own timely rain.

"Brother Kongjiu, I suddenly think you're so strange. Fu Cang smiled.

Kong Jiu was stunned, "Strange? What is strange? Big brother hasn't always been like this?"

"How do you know everything?" Fu Cang looked at Kong Jiu with a smile, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "You can't pretend to have amnesia, right?"

"Pretend to be your uncle, and go aside. Kong Jiu gave Fu Cang a white eye, then disappeared into the sea of knowledge, and disappeared.

Fu Cang also stopped disturbing Kong Jiu with interest.

After so many years of getting along with Kong Jiu, Fu Cang should be the person who knows Kong Jiu the best. Kong Jiu seemed to be careless about his lost memories on the surface, but Fu Cang could see that he cared a lot.

A person has no memory, but is like a walking corpse, without a sense of purpose and belonging.

Fu Cang and Kong Jiu figured it out, and he could feel the loneliness exactly.

Putting aside his worries about Kong Jiu, Fu Cang put his mind back on the "Guiding Thunder Array". But considering his special status, Fu Cang decided to postpone the restoration of Xuan Qi first.

As for the matter of the blood crystal, Zhang Qianchou has not come out for a long time, and although those young masters are anxious, they have no choice but to disperse their Xuan Qi and stabilize their cultivation in the Dust Realm, starting from the basic exercises of the sect.

And Fu Cang went farther and farther on the road of lighting a fire in the back kitchen.

"Eh, you kid can burn well, but judging by your dexterity, you should be a good chopping wood. Lao Zhang, come with a knife!"

As soon as the bald guy beckoned, a big knife slashed in the air, slamming on the stove in front of Fu Cang, and the blade was three points into the wood.

Fu Cang looked at the big bald head a little strangely, and something about Huaxia appeared in his mind.

According to the routine, generally speaking, there will be powerful hidden masters in some sects, such as the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... Combined with his own experience, next, it is likely that there will be a plot of a master to pass on his skills......

Thinking about it, or perhaps out of self-comfort, Fu Cang picked up the knife and slashed at the wood.

Although Fu Cang couldn't use Xuan Qi, his physical body was undoubtedly strong, and it was not difficult for him to cut a few pieces of wood. Sometimes the blade was blunt, and Fu Cang directly rolled up his sleeves and tore the wood in two with his bare hands.

Fu Cang's operation, everyone was stunned, and they all stopped what they were doing one by one to see how Fu Cang tore the wood.

"It's terrible, little brother, you have this ability, why do you want to come to us to do all this shitty work?"

Fu Cang shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

It turned out that the people in this back kitchen were all people who had come to Yuehuamen to apprentice. Because their qualifications were too poor, but they were reluctant to leave like this, they were arranged in the back kitchen by Yuehuamen.

The cultivation of all people is around the average level of the living realm.

And that bald guy is the person in charge of the entire back kitchen, and he is also a rookie in the late stage of the Soul Realm.

His name is Erniu, and you know from the name that he is a young man from the countryside.

Speaking of the past, Er Niu smiled and touched the shiny skull, put a vegetable root in his mouth, and recalled the past. He said that he was sent to Yuehuamen since he was a child, and his parents didn't know who they were, but he loved Yuehuamen very much and regarded Yuehuamen as his home.

Soon, Fu Cang mixed up with the two dozen people in the back kitchen. They are all young men with mediocre qualifications, but they are enthusiastic and abide by their duties, and more than 20 people form a circle of their own, helping each other and being full of warmth. Fu Cang likes to mix with such people.

Due to Fu Cang's outstanding ability and good interpersonal relationships, he was soon "promoted" to the position of head by Erniu.

This position is a test of culinary skills.

But cooking, Fu Cang thinks that it has always been his strength.

On the day of the "appointment", Fu Cang commanded in style:

"Black pork in the mountains and forests, screaming eggs ........."

After the ingredients were ready, Fu Cang began to start the fire and cooking. Not long after, a "gloomy ecstasy meal" was freshly baked.

Everyone in the back kitchen gathered around, wanting to see Fu Cang's craftsmanship.

"What did you just say this is?" one questioned.

"Gloomy ecstasy. Fu Cangdao.

"What is dark, what is ecstasy, what is the rice, the barbecued pork rice is the barbecued pork rice!" one person teased.

In this regard, Fu Cang only smiled.

The essence of ecstasy is not in appearance and style. "Stephen Chow", the creator of "Gloomy Ecstasy", said that its essence lies in its ability to make people emotionally resonate, so as to arouse hidden memories in people's hearts, as well as sadness, and make people cry.

If the rice can be made to make people move to tears, then it is a really good dish.

So how can we make people cry? Fu Cang had thought about this question for a long time.

It's a chili pepper, and only the soul-destroying pepper, which is known as "spicy and spicy air", can have this effect.

On this day, the disciples cried.

At night, at the end of a busy day, Fu Cang leaned against the window, looking at the full moon in the sky.

The wind blew and stirred the hair on the young man's forehead, very light and soft.

Fu Cang turned his head and saw Nangong Yue behind him, looking well-behaved.

"I didn't say anything when I came. Fu Cang said.

Nangong Yue shook her head and said coquettishly: "I'm afraid of disturbing you......"

She didn't want to disturb him, because the young man was leaning against the window alone and looking at the bright moon, it was too poetic, and she didn't want to break this only poetry.

"Yue'er, come here. Fu Cang beckoned to her, and she came lightly and sat down beside Fu Cang.

Today, Nangong Yue has changed into the costume of a female disciple of Yuehua, dressed in blue, with fluttering skirts, which is very good-looking.

By Fu Cang's side, Nangong Yue began to report to Fu Cang on the movements of Yuehua Gate today.

This is the task given to her by Fu Cang, due to the inconvenience of her identity, she can only ask Nangong Yue to come over every day to report the situation of the sect.

"Today, the sect is still the same, but it seems that some people know the location of Zhang Qianchou's retreat and try to get closer, but they are injured by the enchantment array. ”

"What's more, Brother Shi had a conflict with someone today, knocked out other people's teeth with one punch, and he was also locked up for ten days by the law enforcement elders......"

After hearing this, Fu Cang stroked his forehead and sighed, "Yuan Xuan is still too impulsive...... Oh, so what's his reaction?"

"Brother Shi took the Xuan Dan and turned into Xuan Qi, but the elders couldn't detect anything, and Brother Shi said that he was born with divine power and it was over. ”

"Hehehe, it's quite reliable at the critical moment. Fu Cang said, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Brother Fu Cang, Yue'er has something for you. Nangong Yue looked at him with a smile.

Fu Cang was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

"Na~" She spread out her petite palm, and a palm-sized black pill appeared in the palm of her hand. Her smile widened.

"Zhujin Pill, it is said that this is a ground-level pill that can help you repair your meridians. ”

"The price should be expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive," Nangong Yue shook her head, "The one I took in the Yuehuamen Treasure Pavilion is not expensive at all." ”

"Poof!"

Fu Cangyi grabbed Nangong Yue's hand and happened to cover the pill.

This is incredible.