Jin Dae: "Apprentice, today we are." ”

Jin Er: "You have to follow the elders of the outer gate and the official disciples together." ”

Yellow pumpkin: "Go to the sect to replenish the ingredients." ”

The three of them at the same time: "The kitchen will be handed over to you today!" ”

The three groundhog brothers left the Fengmen Sect early in the morning, leaving Bai Anfan alone.

"The masters are not here, so I'll review what I learned a few more days today."

Four days have passed since Bai Anfan arrived at Fengmen Sect, and he is quite satisfied with his current life, and he can feel the "progress" of his cooking skills every day.

The only fly in the ointment was that he hadn't personally cooked a dish for the three masters to evaluate these days.

"Or tomorrow, tomorrow I'll take advantage of the masters to go out to cultivate, and secretly cook some food to surprise them."

Bai Anfan made a decision in his heart.

"Hey! Is there anyone here? Is it possible to eat here? ”

Bai Anfan is still thinking about the day when he finished making the sauce and the masters said that he was "talented".

He was stealing music when a familiar voice from Bai Anfan suddenly came from outside the door.

"Squeak"

"Good morning, Master Barbecue."

Bai Anfan opened the door and said hello to the visitor.

It was Shang Kuan.

"Huh!? Bai Anfan, how did you end up here. ”

Shang Kuan saw that the person who opened the door was Bai Anfan, and suddenly excitedly ignored the title of "barbecue master".

"I'm learning to cook here. Why did you suddenly come here looking for something to eat? ”

Bai Anfan has been obsessed with learning to cook for the past few days and can't extricate himself, his ears don't hear anything outside the window, and he hasn't paid attention to his friend at all.

"Great! You have also successfully entered the Fengmen Sect. You must have learned to cook here as some kind of miscellaneous disciple. ”

Shang Kuan had already known in the past few days after joining the sect that the cooks of the Fengmen Sect were all miscellaneous disciples.

And the miscellaneous disciples do not belong to any peak, but can be called by any peak, the "lowest disciple of the Fengmen Sect".

So he felt that as an official disciple, he should take some care of Bai Anfan, so as not to let his friends be bullied: "If someone bullies you, you can come to me for help." When I pass the basic cultivation of entering the sect, I will become an official disciple. ”

Shang Kuan patted his chest.

"Yes."

Bai Anfan smiled and didn't explain much about his identity.

Anyway, in his opinion, there is no difference between a miscellaneous disciple and an elder, as long as he can learn to cook under the three masters, this is enough.

"As for why I ......"

"Goo~"

Shang Kuan was about to continue to say something, but unexpectedly, his stomach suddenly screamed, and his voice was very loud.

"Since you're here to eat, let's just try to see if my skills have improved in the past two days, let's come in and talk about it."

Bai Anfan was worried that no one would come to witness the progress of his cooking skills, and Shang Kuan happened to be the best diner to send to his door, so he immediately invited him.

"Okay, let's go in first."

Shang Kuan scratched his head a little embarrassed.

In fact, the kitchens of the Fengmen Sect do not have dining tables. All disciples who need to eat can only go to the kitchen door at the meal, receive the food in the form of "receiving a boxed lunch", and then go back to their residence to eat.

However, Shang Kuan, as Bai Anfan's friend, is naturally not among them.

Of course, the kitchen in charge of the three brothers of the kitchen god, due to the deliberate smearing and various "processing" of the bad rice bucket, no one will come to receive the meal on weekdays.

After Bai Anfan brought Shang Kuan to his and the three brothers' dining room, he went to the cooking room alone.

"Let's get started, man, it's our first time working together."

Bai Anfan slowly removed the pan behind him......

……

"Bai Anfan, the taste of your cooking has indeed improved a lot! It has been raised to the level of my old carrion rat, and it is much better than the last barbecue. ”

Shang Kuan was indeed hungry, and ate the dishes made by Bai Anfan like a storm.

This time, the dish has been blessed by the refining light cooking pot, and the taste is as he said, which is a lot better than the last barbecue.

"Haha!"

Bai Anfan was praised by Shang Kuan, and couldn't help but feel proud.

He didn't know that the rotting rat in Shang Kuan's mouth was actually rotten raw rat meat, and he thought it was some kind of specialty dish in Shang Kuan's hometown.

After all, in his previous world, local cuisine everywhere liked to take strange names.

While eating "rice", Shang Kuan told Bai Anfan about his experience in the past few days.

"I'll tell you, my ...... Yes, fellow Daoists, they don't seem to like me very much, or they hate me a little. ”

Shang Kuan has always been nervous, and it can make Shang Kuan feel the emotion of "hate", which is definitely quite excessive.

However, he did not tell Bai Anfan what happened, he just continued:

"Even in this situation where everyone hates me, I even made a friend! I remember that when he was in the entrance test, he also mocked others, but I didn't expect that he was unexpectedly a good person. ”

The friend in Shang Kuan's mouth was the "mocking youth" during the entrance test.

"Not only was he willing to listen to me tell me stories about my hometown, but he also respected the privacy of others very much, and whenever I started practicing, he would take the initiative to say goodbye and leave. However, he seems to be a bit of a cleanliness addict, and he is always far away from me, and he will not practice with me. But it doesn't matter, friends should respect each other's habits......"

As he spoke, Shang Kuan's meal was finished.

Then suddenly, his face instantly turned strange.

"Huh? Why do I suddenly feel like I have an insatiable amount of energy? No more! I want to go out and practice right away. ”

Shang Kuan put down the dishes and ran out of the kitchen like the wind, only to stop until he found an open space.

As for Bai Anfan, he naturally followed.

"Hah!"

Shang Kuan took a horse step in the clearing and threw several punches into the air in succession as a warm-up exercise before starting to practice.

"Whew"

After warming up, Shang Kuan calmed his breath a little.

I saw that he suddenly gathered his hands above his head, and the next moment, the overwhelming aura surged into the sky above his palms at the same time, and even a vortex of spiritual qi that was almost substantial appeared.

"It's only been four days since I started to reach this level, and Master Barbecue really deserves to be a genius who will become the strongest cultivator."

Seeing Shang Kuan's cultivation, Bai Anfan made a judgment based on his understanding of this world.

Indeed, Shang Kuan's operation of refining the Qi and transforming the spirit was generally only possible after the traditional law cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi refining period.

And from a mortal to the peak of the Qi refining period, it would take a monk with normal qualifications to take years, or even longer.

Even in a medium-to-upper sect like the Fengmen Sect, those who can reach the peak of the Qi Refining Period within a year can be regarded as geniuses.

But Shang Kuan's entry was only four days, and if you remove the first day of no formal cultivation, there are only three days.

It only took three days to transform the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into an aura for his own drive at such a terrifying speed, not to mention calling him a genius, even if he was a "peerless demon", it would not be an exaggeration at all.

But all the Daoists in his same class felt that he was a waste with zero affinity for the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and he was not worth caring about at all, even the instructor in charge of them thought so.

Therefore, Shang Kuan's cultivation situation was seen for the first time today.

The aura gathered above Shang Kuan's palm had reached its limit.

And the next moment, I saw him make an unexpected move - he actually threw all the aura gathered in his hand into his body in one go.

"Ahh I'm not going to give up! ”

In the violent tearing of the aura, Shang Kuan continued to bear the pain of his body being torn, but he was holding on with red eyes and gritting his teeth.

Since he was now wearing the Fengmen Sect practice uniform, there was not even a trace of wrinkles in his clothes.

A moment later, the aura gathered by Shang Kuan was exhausted, and he also stood in place and began to gasp for breath.

"Still ......"

"Okay, come again!"

Bai Anfan: ......

Bai Anfan felt that Shang Kuan should be regarded as having finished cultivating, and was just about to talk, but saw Shang Kuan once again gather his hands above his head, and began to gather aura again.

……

……

I don't know how many times Shang Kuan repeated the process of "gathering aura and then smashing himself with aura".

Anyway, Bai Anfan was bored and began to be in a daze, and did not help Shang Kuanshu.

In short, Shang Kuan kept cultivating until he couldn't even say the words "I won't give up", and then finally stopped.

However, no one knew that during Shang Kuan's cultivation this time, in a blood-red galaxy, there was a pair of purple eyes that had been silent for an unknown number of years, and they had quietly opened.

The moment these eyes were fully opened, it became the master of the heavens and the earth, and the entire starry sky trembled.