Chapter 11: Delicious
"Understood, the auxiliary door, the serious way of saying it, is the Danding vein, the Fu Gong vein, the medical art vein, and the scripture vein are one."
"Ao, it's the alchemy, the talisman maker, the pulse, the private school, it's the one who is engaged in the chores" Zhang Mo scratched his head, and finally understood why the auxiliary door was not good.
"Actually, if you can become a top-level alchemist, a rune master, a medical practitioner or a scripture master, it is also powerful, let's take the alchemist, the entire Dongsheng country, there is only a seven-grade alchemist, and the seven-grade alchemist is called the 'Dan King', the vein master of our Danding vein is a six-grade alchemist, that is also a transcendent status, and it is highly valued everywhere, and the masters of the sect are also polite to him, who wants to offend an alchemist, right."
"So what's wrong with the auxiliary door?"
Shen Liang smiled, "If you can't say it, there are two, one is difficult to practice, such as alchemists, only alchemists above the fifth grade, the refined pills are extraordinary, even for the heavenly level powerhouse, it is also of great benefit, but the fifth grade is a threshold, most alchemists, all their lives are stuck on the fourth grade, this thing not only depends on endurance, talent, but also luck, a hundred alchemists, in the end, only one may be able to break through the fifth grade, so it is easy to learn and difficult to master; Another reason is that the casualty rate is high, as high as 5 percent, whether on the battlefield or on the mission, the enemy generally kills the auxiliary system first, and this reputation is so ruined. ”
"Bastard! You are here again to confuse the people and deceive people! Hurry up and get back to Juling Peak. The person who came was an old man with a long beard, his steps were steady and firm, and he slowly walked out of the lobby of the Rune Academy, accompanied by a chubby young man, embroidered with a patchwork of runes on his robe.
When Shen Liang saw the old man, his neck shrank, and he blushed and said: "Dad, I didn't have a demon to confuse the public, it's just the facts", "That Zhang Mo, I'll go first, I have time to go to Juling Peak to play, and I'm there at the station of the Dao Law Fire Gate", after speaking, he turned around and ran away.
"Hmph, unfilial son", Shen Delu, the vein master of the rune line, watched Shen Liang ride away in the fog and scolded.
"Student Zhang Mo, I've seen the pulse master", Zhang Mo bowed and saluted.
"Zhang Mo?" Shen Delu stared, "Specially recruited disciple Zhang Mo? ”
"It's the students," Zhang Mo replied.
Instead, his gaze was like lightning, sweeping over Zhang Mo, and his voice suddenly became a little gentler, "I am the vein master of the rune vein, and Shen Liang is my unsuccessful son, so I won't listen to his crooked reasoning and heresies in the future." ”
The chubby young man stood aside, looking at Zhang Mo curiously, as if he was evaluating the new junior disciple in his heart.
"Okay, Fan Hai, you take him around, get familiar with the environment", after speaking, he turned around and returned to the hall of the Rune Academy.
Fan Hai arched his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, my name is Fan Hai, a disciple of the Divine Rune Vein, I have been in the beginner for nine years, I will take you to familiarize yourself with it, and now you can become a celebrity."
Zhang Mo arched his hand and said modestly: "Senior Fan is good, I am the lowest realm, and I am satisfied if I can get in." ”
"Let's go, I'll show you around."
They leisurely shuttle between the quaint buildings in the depths of the clouds, each of which contains a profound culture and the accumulation of years.
Fan Hai explained to him in detail the purpose of each classroom, the wood-scented dining room, and the class hours.
There were only eleven disciples in their current class, as if they were an insignificant existence in this vast world. Among them, there are seven boys and four girls, three of the four girls are average-looking, but a girl named Qiao Yu is delicate and beautiful, fair-skinned, with a sweet smile when greeting, and a crisp and tactful voice.
In this new beginning, each disciple briefly introduced himself and shared his dreams and ambitions. In terms of majors, two of them chose the Divine Rune, three chose the Dan Dao, and the three chose the medical technique. The remaining three, Qiao Yu, Wei Changji and Zhang Mo, have not yet made a decision.
Because you have to apprentice when you choose a major, but this is not in a hurry, it mainly depends on your own preferences, and another important point is that it is a fit, for example, if you like runes again, but you always don't know the essentials when making runes, that's not good, so many people have not chosen a good direction after ten or eight years of enrollment.
As night fell, the new disciples were led to an antique restaurant on the mountainside, "Lingluxuan". The wooden beams here are carved with delicate moire patterns, and the emerald green potted plants are placed in the dark places, exuding a fresh fragrance.
The dining table was placed with exquisite Liuyun Mountain specialties, and Zhang Mo was drooling and eye-opening.
After eating, everyone gradually let go of the rustiness and restraint of the newcomer, and began to chat while eating.
"Jade Flute Spring Breeze" is a dish full of creativity and ingenuity, on top of a green lotus leaf, lie a few delicate bamboo shoots carved into the shape of a flute, they have been carefully cooked, the surface has a slight burnt aroma, but the inside remains crisp and tender.
Qiao Yu ate a few pieces of tender bamboo shoots, and couldn't help but praise softly: "This 'Jade Flute Spring Breeze' is really worthy of its name, the crispness of the bamboo shoots and the fragrance of lotus leaves, like a spring breeze, make people feel refreshed, and the chef of Liuyun Mountain is absolutely first-class." ”
Wei Changji was feasting on a dish called "Lingzhi Stewed Chicken" at this time, which is slowly stewed with the unique Yuzhu chicken, stewed with high-grade Ganoderma lucidum, the meat is fresh and tender, the soup is fragrant, both replenishing but not greasy, he responded while eating: "Indeed, my hometown also has this dish, but the chicken does not have this taste, this chicken seems to contain the breath of Lingshan, not only to satisfy cravings, but also beneficial to cultivation." ”
Another freshman stuffed his mouth with food, and said vaguely: "I prefer this 'Yaochi Jade Liquid', the lotus seeds and white fungus are cooked soft and glutinous, the sweetness is moderate, and it is absolutely nourishing." ”
Zhang Mo can't eat anything, after all, his knowledge is limited, he picked up a plate of "blue wave fish shreds", and went down in three or two clicks, indeed, the aura of Liuyun Mountain gathers, and the delicious food produced here also contains a faint aura.
Qiao Yu picked up another piece of "Lingxiao Golden Gourd", put it in his mouth, felt the soft sweetness and the taste of the intertwined aura, and couldn't help but sigh: "This 'Lingxiao Golden Gourd' is simply amazing, although the golden gourd in my hometown is also sweet, but how can there be such an aura?" If you don't experience it yourself, how can you know that there are such wonderful ingredients hidden in Liuyun Mountain. ”
After dinner, Zhang Mo returned to his residence with satisfaction, outside the window was the bottomless valley, looking at the stars in the night sky, his heart was calm and turbulent.
Today, he may still be confused about choosing his own path of cultivating immortals, but he believes that just like tonight's dinner, the road ahead, although unknown, must be full of infinite flavors belonging to Liuyun Mountain.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his heart full of surging and uneasy: the new environment, new challenges, and those seniors and fellow disciples who seemed to have been cultivating for many years.
He pushed open the window, and an osmanthus tree stood quietly in the moonlight, with the fragrance of flowers, as if telling him about the thousands of turns on the road to cultivation. "The cultivation life of Liuyun Mountain has begun." Zhang Mo whispered to himself, the excitement and apprehension in his heart gradually subsided, and was replaced by a fresh firmness and expectation.