Chapter 231: Lingquan and Lingmi

Here I want to talk about the difference between an alchemist and an immortal chef.

It is also the most popular profession among immortal cultivators, and the effects of elixir and spirit food are also very similar, but the two are still very different.

First of all, for monks to refine the pill, a quiet place is the first choice, and this process must not be disturbed.

Because of the slightest disturbance, it is possible to make the carefully refined elixir undone.

However, the fairy kitchen is different.

I've never heard of a chef cooking food in a deserted place.

Not afraid of being watched.

Some people may find it strange that cooking spiritual food in front of everyone is not afraid of being stolen and learn the skill?

The answer is simple.

I'm really not afraid.

Have you ever seen a celebrity chef who can cook a good dish just by looking at it?

In the world, the conditions for cultivating immortals are even more demanding, like stealing a teacher from an immortal chef just by looking at it, it is simply an impossible task.

But no matter what, this person who chooses to cook spiritual food in the public is still a little eye-catching, what is the purpose of his doing this?

The sound of people's discussion came to the ears one after another.

Except for doubts and doubts.

And the old man didn't care what everyone was talking about.

I saw him use his skillful skills and take out some firewood from the storage space.

That's right, wood.

But it is slightly different from the worldly, the surface of those firewoods, from time to time, there is a white light flickering, which looks quite strange.

"First-order Lingmu Nan Fire Tree. ”

Among the immortal cultivators who were watching, there were naturally some people with extensive knowledge and called out the origin of this firewood, which immediately attracted everyone's admiration.

In the face of everyone's exclamations, the old man's face faintly flashed a trace of self-satisfaction, stuffed the firewood into the stove, and poured some rice into the pot.

"No, this is not ordinary rice, it is spiritual rice that is watered and planted with a spiritual spring. ”

As the name suggests, this spiritual rice is naturally also a valuable thing.

Then the old man flicked his fingers, and a flame flew out of his fingertips, igniting the first-order spirit wood that was used as firewood.

The old man began to show off and cook spiritual porridge.

"Senior, I don't know what this spiritual porridge is for?"

Among the onlookers, there was already a person who couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Hmph, this pot cooked by the old man is called the marrow washing spirit porridge, as the name suggests, it has the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching, and we are monks in the realm of condensation, taking a sip, it is equivalent to three to five days of cold and heat. ”

In layman's terms, eating spiritual porridge has the effect of increasing mana, and it is only useful for monks in the condensation period.

Take a sip that is equivalent to a three- to five-day retreat.

The crowd exclaimed again.

After all, the elixir that enhances mana can be met but not sought.

Although this spiritual porridge can only avoid three to five days of cold and heat, it is rare, and what the other party said is a mouthful, but what is presented to everyone is enough to have a big pot.

It's a sight to behold.

For a moment, the onlookers were amazed.

But Song Hao's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

This so-called marrow-washing porridge is also found in the appendix of "Eating and Cultivating Immortals".

And there is no need for any spiritual firewood, spiritual rice, and the cooking process does not need to be forced, only ordinary rice can be used.

At most, it is supplemented with a little spiritual spring.

And the value of the spiritual spring is much lower than that of the spiritual rice, and a spiritual stone can be purchased a lot.

It's a pity that that's right, but Song Haozhai can't reach immortal cultivators on campus, even if the spiritual spring is not valuable, he can't buy it.

It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!

Therefore, although Song Hao looked at the marrow washing spirit porridge with greed, he didn't have much opportunity to practice.

At this time, watching the old man cooking spiritual porridge, confirming the other party's technique and his mind, Song Hao came to a conclusion...... "Eating and Cultivating Immortals" is really awesome, and the other party's cooking skills, compared with his own, are just scum.

Nothing!

Suddenly, Song Hao was in a much better mood.

It's not that he's bored gloating, but he suddenly feels that he doesn't have to worry about spirit stones, as an immortal chef, it's not too easy to earn spirit stones from the hands of immortal cultivators, just now he was just worrying about the sky.

But having said that, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and Song Hao did not leave...... In fact, I can't go if I want to, as time goes by, there are more and more monks who come to see the excitement, and it is not wrong to say that there are three layers in the inner and three layers outside.

In this way, I waited for about half an hour.

The faint smell of rice came out, so there was a commotion in the crowd, originally, Song Hao didn't care, but at this moment, a person behind suddenly bumped into him.

That's a lot of strength.

The defenseless classmate Song Hao almost flew out!

If you change to an ordinary monk with a layer of condensation, you don't have to say it, you will definitely fall a dog and gnaw mud.

However, Song Hao used to refine his body, his foundation was solid, and his lower plate was much more stable, and he was not really knocked off, but he was not happy, he fell out a few steps, and finally stopped when he was half a meter away from the iron pot.

"It's dangerous!"

Song Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Luck is not bad, otherwise once you hit this pot, it will be a big trouble.

Who pushed him, Song Hao turned his head, but saw that the monk behind him looked innocent, and stretched out his hands at him: "I'm sorry Daoyou, it's not my fault, someone pushed me in the back, and the crowd was too crowded." ”

Well, Song Hao admits that this is not a lie, there are too many people in one place, and it is indeed possible to have such and such an accident.

Since there were no serious consequences, he didn't bother to care.

Isn't there an old saying that you should be forgiving and forgiving?

In this way, after waiting for a while, the old man's face suddenly became happy, and he jumped up from the ground where he was sitting and untied the lid of the pot, but when he saw the cooked spiritual porridge, his face changed.

He didn't give up, scooped a bowl with a spoon, and took a sip of porridge from his mouth, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

Needless to say, cooking failed.

This is not unusual, alchemy has a certain success rate, and this cooking spiritual food is naturally the same reason.

From ancient times to the present, there is no 100% statement.

It's just that this marrow cleansing spirit porridge is very simple, except that the ingredients are a little more precious (because the spirit spring is used), its cooking difficulty is not even as good as the disease removal spirit porridge that Song Hao tried once.

The other party will also fail, which can only prove that his skills are really crude, and he can't be a real immortal chef at all, he should just be an apprentice with a little talent.

The other monks were not stupid, and when they saw this scene, they shook their heads and sighed, ready to disperse.

It's not lively and good-looking, Song Hao is also doing the same thing, preparing to leave here with the flow of people.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened.

"Wait!"

The old man suddenly shouted, and then jumped out from the back of the stall like a goshawk fighting a rabbit and stopped in front of Song Hao.