Chapter 51: Bai Anfan's New Achievement
A young monk dressed in a formal disciple's cultivation uniform was slowly walking towards the hall with a jade plate with a radius of more than two meters, holding it in his hand with his spiritual energy.
In the jade plate, there are all kinds of tempting meat, and the appearance alone makes people's mouth water. Not to mention, it also has a rich aroma.
Rao is everyone present has reached the realm of Bigu, and they can't help but feel hungry.
"Lord Xie Feng, this is the new delicious beast of my Zhangjian Peak in recent years, called Wind Leopard Meat. This disciple who served the plate was the apprentice of the elder of my Fengyi Outer Sect. Don't look at his weak strength, he is a good cook. Last time I ate his leopard meat, it was definitely the best delicacy! Today I specially called him Master and asked him to make a whole wind leopard. Let's go over and try it first. β
After the Sword Peak Lord finished speaking, he immediately took Xie Feng Lord of the Overlord Peak and walked to the young monk who was serving the plate in two steps.
This young monk had just taken the bad rice bucket that the wind leopard had eaten from the three brothers of the kitchen god.
"This is what you did? What is the name of this dish? Lord Xie Feng asked, staring at the young monk.
Xie Feng's eyebrows had a sinister aura between his eyebrows, and his aura as a high-level monk would bring a lot of pressure to a low-level monk.
"Yes...... It was made by a disciple, and it was called ...... Tell the leopard to eat it all."
The bad rice bucket was already a little weak-hearted, and when he was stared at by Lord Xie Feng like this, he was even more flustered and short-hearted.
But fortunately, after he passed through the cleansing circle, he happened to hear the name of this dish from the mouths of the three brothers, and now he did not show his feet.
Listening to the answer of the bad rice bucket, Lord Xie Feng suddenly snorted coldly and continued to ask: "You made this dish right, right, then tell me, why is this 'Wind Leopard All Eat' so lacking in qi and blood?" Your peak master said that this is a whole wind leopard, but I can only feel half of the complete qi and blood in this plate. β
Lord Xie Feng said, looking at the bad rice bucket with more and more unkind eyes: "I hate people deceiving me the most in my life. β
"Seeing Qi and Blood through Appearances" is a basic skill that all physical cultivation must master.
Although Lord Xie Feng was not a physical cultivator, because the exercises he cultivated had some attributes of physical cultivation, he also learned some practical basic skills of physical cultivation.
In the eyes of physical cultivation, there is "qi and blood" in everything, even if it is a stone, a pool of clear water, or a small piece of broken corpse......
By observing the "qi and blood" of things, we can capture many messages that are invisible to the naked eye.
For example, now, Lord Xie Feng felt the incompleteness of his qi and blood from the wind leopard meat in the jade plate.
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In the face of Lord Xie Feng's questioning, the bad rice bucket is already difficult to ride a tiger, do you want him to change his words now and say that this dish was not made by himself? Isn't that looking for death?
But fortunately, under the pressure given by Lord Xie Feng, the bad rice bucket was actually stimulated to its potential, and he came up with an explanation in an instant: "Because...... Because the parts of the wind leopard were not delicious enough, the disciples all eliminated them. The parts left by the disciples are the essence of the wind leopard meat. β
"I see." Lord Xie Feng shifted his gaze from the bad rice bucket to the jade plate.
Based on the observation of "qi and blood" alone, it is impossible for him to restore and reorganize the wind leopard meat on the plate, so he is quite satisfied with this explanation of the bad rice bucket.
"Okay, Lord Xie Feng, it is impossible for the disciple of my Sword Peak to deceive me in this kind of thing, he is the chef, we only need to be responsible for tasting the taste."
The Master of the Sword Peak beckoned to the jade plate, pulled it to him, and then picked up a piece of dry fried pork ribs on the edge of the jade plate, and began to taste it first.
"Yes! It's delicious, that's the taste, Lord Xie Feng, you can also taste it. β
The Sword Palm Peak Lord nodded with great satisfaction, and without hesitation, put the second piece of ribs in his mouth.
Hearing this, Lord Xie Feng was no longer polite, only to see his fingers hooked, and two bright black braised pork strips flew directly into his hands from the center of the jade plate.
"Well, the color is bright, the meat is full, the meat is rich, and the qi and blood are perfect, not bad, not bad."
Xie Feng was very satisfied with the appearance of the two braised pork strips in his hand.
"Then I'll eat and see."
Lord Xie Feng stuffed the two strips of meat in his hand into his mouth, and then chewed them without hesitation.
"Ahh
As he chewed, the strips of meat erupted with strands of black gas, which suddenly exploded in his mouth.
The moment Lord Xie Feng tasted the taste, his experience of being seriously injured and dying immediately appeared in front of his eyes one by one.
"I, am I going to die?"
The taste is thousands of times more sour than the stinky sock mountain, the taste is thousands of times more disgusting than the sea of septics, and the taste is thousands of times more jerky than the most bitter herbs...... At the same time, it bloomed on the tip of Lord Xie Feng's tongue.
"Lord Xie Feng! What happened to you!? β
The Sword Peak Lord was still immersed in the deliciousness, but he suddenly found that the Xie Feng Lord beside him had fallen to the ground with a bang.
As a high-level cultivator, Lord Xie Feng's body has the attribute of physical cultivation, and its density is so large that its true weight is completely comparable to a small mountain!
And when he loses consciousness, his physical body is no longer under the control of man, and the weight will naturally be completely released.
"Boom!"
The entire Sword Peak was smashed by Lord Xie Feng's sudden fall.
On the ground in the main hall, countless cracks appeared.
This is thanks to the fact that the main hall was built sturdily, so it did not collapse directly.
Lord Xie Feng rolled his eyes, foaming at the mouth and lying on his back in the pit he had smashed, with two uneaten strips of meat in the corner of his mouthβhe was so unpalatable that he fainted!
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Bai Anfan didn't know that he had inadvertently gained a new achievement in the culinary world: "Rely on cooking skills to conquer the top combat power of a medium-sized sect." β
The achievement in the Dark Cuisine Realm is: "Kill the top combat power of a medium-sized sect by cooking skills." β
At this time, he was happily eating dinner with the three masters.
Bai Anfan: "Master, what does that sauce taste like?" β
Kim Dae: "Everyone's fermented taste is different. β
Konji: "It should be decided based on the food you imagined. β
Pumpkin: "It's going to be delicious anyway." β
Bai Anfan: "Well, I must do it again next month, so that the masters can taste it!" β
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In the main hall of the Fengmen Sect's Sword Peak, after Lord Xie Feng fell to the ground with a bang, almost everyone was stunned.
After the bad rice bucket was swept back by the air wave, his knees were so frightened that he fell to his knees directly.
Now there was only a blank in his mind, because he actually saw a peak master fall in front of him.
The Sword Palm Peak Lord was the first to react, and after Lord Xie Feng fell to the ground, he immediately used his aura to protect Lord Xie Feng's heart and examined his whole body.
As a result, he didn't find any abnormalities in Lord Xie Feng's body.
As a result, the Sword Peak Master immediately urged the secret method, preparing to wake up the Xie Feng Lord first, and then ask directly.
"Ahem."
Lord Xie Feng woke up and turned around, and the first thing he saw was the face of the Sword Peak Lord.
And as his five senses gradually recovered, he once again experienced the "taste of despair".
"Yes...... Poison ......"
Lord Xie Feng only had time to say these two words before he fainted again.
"Poisonous?"
The Sword Peak Lord didn't rush to wake up Lord Xie Feng this time, he first checked the two strips of meat in Lord Xie Feng's mouth, and then checked Lord Xie Feng's saliva, but he didn't find any poisonous substances.
Puzzled, the Sword Peak Master still went through the simplest detoxification process.
After cleaning up all the debris in Lord Xie Feng's mouth, stomach, and intestines, he sorted out the meridians and blood of Lord Xie Feng's body.
After the Sword Peak Lord did all this, he woke up the Xie Feng Lord again.
"How? Is it better? β
Lord Xie Feng woke up this time, and he didn't feel the terrifying smell again, and he didn't fall into a coma again.
"With your physical strength, how can you be poisoned? There is no anomaly at all on the surface. β
Seeing that Lord Xie Feng sat up and began to breathe, the Lord of the Sword Peak couldn't help but ask.
It's okay that he didn't ask, but this question once again evoked Lord Xie Feng's memories of the previous taste.
"Gross!"
Lord Xie Feng didn't vomit anything because his stomach was empty, but his pranayama was interrupted by force.
"Poof!"
After Lord Xie Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly got up, then faced the bad rice bucket, and said word by word: "You! At! Look for! Die! β
With every word he spoke, the power gathered in Xie Feng's main hand would become a little stronger.
When the word "death" came out at the last moment, only his afterimage was left in the same place, and he himself went straight to the bad rice bucket.
"Huzz~"
Between Lord Xie Feng and the bad rice bucket, due to the violent friction between Lord Xie Feng and the air, there was a phenomenon of "steam bursting".
"This little friar is finished." After seeing Lord Xie Feng's move, everyone present couldn't help but have this thought.
They expected the monk to be reduced to a puddle of flesh in no time.
"Bang dang"
The sound of three metal transitions sounded at an extremely fast frequency - if it fell on the ears of ordinary people, it would only be one.
After the sound, the scene that everyone expected did not happen.
Because Lord Xie Feng, who shot with hatred and went all out, was actually stopped by someone.
"Lord Xie Feng, if you have something to say, why be angry with a junior."
The Sword Peak Lord's sword was still behind his back, but his hand hadn't completely loosened the hilt.
Obviously, the three crisp sounds just now were made when he stopped Lord Xie Feng with his sword.
The bad rice bucket was wrapped in aura and suspended in mid-air behind the master of Palm Sword Peak, unscathed.
"Hmph"
Lord Xie Feng sat down on the ground again and began to pranayama.
Previously, he was so uncomfortable that he lost his mind, otherwise with his identity, it would be absolutely impossible for him to make such a move to directly attack his disciple.
"Huh? How can you have the breath of an ancient alien race in you? β
The Sword Palm Peak Lord suddenly sensed something, his face suddenly turned cold, and then he turned his head behind him, his eyes like arrows, staring at the bad rice bucket.