Chapter 34 Are you making elixirs in the kitchen?

Author: Confused Little White Dragon

Chapter 34 Are you making elixirs in the kitchen?

Everyone in the Liu family was stunned for a moment, and then they laughed.

Everyone understands Liu Chuansheng's thoughts.

I see.

Is this going to stab Wu Shaolan and Chen Yu in the heart again?

Look, our Liu family has oppressed you for more than twenty years.

You can only watch our Liu family banquet guests, smiling happily, but there is nothing you can do.

"Father, this is a great idea!"

Liu Kai smiled and said, "This can be regarded as a fun show for my father's 70th birthday."

"Yeah, I've never seen Wu Shaolan and her son before, so I'd like to take a look this time."

"Hehe, I really gave them an advantage this time. I guess they have never attended such a high-level banquet in their lives."

Bursts of laughter rang out in the Liu family mansion.

The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant, and everyone is smiling.

Today's gathering, except for the news of Mr. Wang's death, everything was so perfect.

I knew about such a big shot as the First Mansion Lord, and also learned that Chen Yu and his mother were about to be humiliated.

Life is always full of surprises.

"Okay, let's get ready."

Everyone in the Liu family dispersed.

Villa No. 1 in Nanshi.

Chen Yu sat in the study, looked at the desk in front of him, and scratched his head.

The table is filled with raw materials for refining Hui Yuan Dan.

The most eye-catching one is the thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

But how to refine this thing?

To make alchemy, a cultivator needs an alchemy furnace, earth fire, fan Taoist boy, etc.

But now, none of these are available.

Forget about the alchemy furnace. In modern society, this thing is rarer than the thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

Don't even think about earth and fire. In the Age of Dharma Ending, such things are out of the question.

"It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low. If my cultivation level reaches a high level, I can turn my true energy into fire and make alchemy in the void. Why would I need any alchemy furnace or earthly fire?"

Judging from the inherited memory of the Beixuan Immortal Emperor, it was a shock when he made alchemy.

Condensing formations in the void with supreme power.

The majestic and vast true energy turned into burning heavenly fire.

Various heavenly materials and earthly treasures are placed in the formation, and are refined into a thick concoction by the burning heavenly fire.

Immortal Emperor Beixuan used his terrifying divine thoughts to fuse the concoctions one after another, and finally formed a pill that was enough to trigger a catastrophe.

No need for any alchemy furnace, earth fire, or Taoist boy!

"Hey, if you have strength, you are so awesome."

"Now if I want to make elixirs, I have to work in the kitchen."

When he came to the kitchen and looked at the natural gas stove and pots and pans, Chen Yu fell into deep thought.

The Rejuvenation Pill is not difficult to refine.

Moreover, Chen Yu has mastered the life experience of Beixuan Immortal Emperor, so there is no problem in terms of experience.

In terms of spiritual consciousness, when he inherited the memory of Beixuan Immortal Emperor, it was also greatly enhanced.

"Well, you can give it a try!"

After thinking about it, Chen Yu decided to take action.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Wu Shaolan came to the kitchen door, a little curious, "Are you not full in the morning? Mom will cook instant noodles for you."

"No, I'll make something for you to eat. Mom, go to the living room and watch TV first."

Chen Yu pushed Wu Shaolan to the living room.

"This kid."

Wu Shaolan shook her head, feeling warm in her heart.

What a blessing it is to have a son like this.

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Shaolan watched TV happily.

Chen Yu turned on the natural gas stove, and the flames flew out.

Place the pressure cooker and add water to it.

Place the materials needed to refine Yuan Dan in order.

"Then, let's get started."

After rubbing his hands, Chen Yu put the ingredients into the pressure cooker in order.

"One hundred grams of cassia seeds, one hundred grams of wolfberry, ten Yunchuan flowers, boil over high heat for twenty minutes until melted."

Cover the pot and wait fifteen minutes until everything is completely melted before adding other ingredients.

After repeating this four or five times, the medicinal materials in the pot have completely melted.

The previously clear water turned green and exuded a light fragrance.

Chen Yu picked up the Millennium Blood Ginseng and took a deep breath.

"The last step!"

"Put in the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, simmer for an hour, and then control it with true energy. Condensate the liquid into a pill!"

After putting the Millennium Blood Ginseng into the pressure cooker, Chen Yu stood quietly in the kitchen, motionless.

Time passes by in seconds.

Chen Yu looked like an old monk in concentration, concentrating on everything.

An inexplicable fragrance rose up, spread out from the kitchen, and filled the entire space.

Wu Shaolan took a deep breath and felt that the pores all over her body had relaxed, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"I didn't expect that Xiaoyu still has this skill?"

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, Wu Shaolan's face showed a hint of surprise.

Immediately, I felt distressed again.

In the past few years, if it wasn't for taking care of himself, how could he learn to cook?

At this age, he should be carefree, eating takeout and playing games with his roommates in the university dormitory.

When she recovers, she must give Xiaoyu a few more delicious tonic meals.

Wu Shaolan thought secretly in her heart.

...

In Nanshi, the Stranger Bureau is on its way to Villa No. 1.

A commercial vehicle is approaching quickly.

Sun Qiandao, Mu Bai, Yuan Qing, Feng Suqiu and others were all in the car.

Everyone's face is full of expectations.

After learning that Chen Yu was the innate master, Sun Qiandao couldn't sit still.

He rushed to Nanshi that day.

Because of previous contacts, they already knew that Chen Yu lived in Villa No. 1.

After resting for a night, a group of people came to look for Chen Yu early the next morning.

On the way, Sun Qiandao kept chattering.

"That Chen Yu is really only in his twenties?"

"Is he really that powerful?"
To be continued...