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Three hundred and forty-three, whatever you want

 Dozens of food cultivators present were all suppressed by the chatter and laughter, and were speechless for a moment.

Chen Qimiao was the first to bear the brunt. Her body was almost embedded in the soil and she was speechless.

Tanxiao frowned slightly, and became even more coercive, shouting angrily: "Speak, or I will pull out your tongue!"

The most important thing in food cultivation is the tongue in your mouth that can taste all kinds of flavors.

The Wuwei Zhaishi cultivators were all frightened and spoke one after another.

"Talk about the real person Ming Jian, the owner of the restaurant was relieved after eating Chen Qimiao's delicacy soup!"

"Did you see with your own eyes that Chen Qimiao had tampered with the Zhenwei soup? There is no proof, senior brother, be careful what you say!"

"If you haven't seen it, you haven't done it. If Chen Qimiao didn't have a ghost in his heart, why did he stop us from sending the owner to Wulu Mountain for medical treatment?"

"Oh, according to your opinion, the Taoist master's attainments in medical skills and alchemy are not as good as those of Wulushan's medical practitioners?"

"I didn't say that..."

"Senior Sister Chen is the most enlightened among the disciples of the Jindan period. She is about to break through to the Nascent Soul, so there is no reason to murder the master. Someone must be jealous that Senior Sister Chen is having a baby at such a young age!"

"You ate the porridge served by Chen Qimiao when you were begging on the street, so of course you said good things about her!"

"You! Anyway...it can't be Senior Sister Chen anyway. Either someone borrowed a knife to kill someone, or someone was jealous that Senior Sister Chen would have a baby at a young age and become a candidate for the master of Wuweizhai!"

……

Dozens of people instantly split into two groups, and the quarrel turned into a pot of porridge.

Lin Yige swept across the crowd coldly, suppressing his murderous intent, and threatened: "If you want to be soul-searched by me, just say so, don't talk irrelevant nonsense!"

Originally, the Fifth Senior Sister opened up a path of food cultivation to benefit all people in the world, and the Taoist fruit was half completed. As long as the cultivation level improved, she could realize the Tao and achieve the fruit, overcome the Mahayana thunder tribulation, and directly ascend to immortality!

At present, the second senior brother has only temporarily slowed down the fifth senior sister's spirit scattering speed, like a flash flood turning into a trickle.

If the problem cannot be fundamentally solved, Fifth Senior Sister may at least lose her cultivation and retreat into a mortal body, or at worst may damage her origin and spiritual roots, and may even burn her lifespan until she dies.

And the result of Fifth Senior Sister’s hard work in developing a way to harmonize the five flavors will only make it easier for the first person to achieve enlightenment through food cultivation!

Wuweizhai no longer has the master of the Void Refining Stage in charge, and there are only a dozen food cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage leading hundreds of disciples, which is nothing more than a plate of loose sand.

Wuweizhai, which has become a third-rate force, is like braised pork fresh out of the pot, everyone wants to take a bite.

Fifth Senior Sister has never revealed her identity as a true disciple of the Guiyi Sect. The Guiyi Sect’s desire to include Wuweizhai under its protection is not so justified.

Lin Yige is not only worried about the situation of the fifth senior sister, but also has a headache about the handling of Wuweizhai.

If it weren't for her limited cultivation, she really didn't want to listen to these quarrels. She just wanted to arrest these people directly and search for their souls one by one.

Chen Qimiao struggled on the ground for a long time before finally turning her head and spitting out the sand in her mouth.

She took a deep breath and said loudly: "Master, please calm down. In the food box on my waist is a precious soup used by the owner of the restaurant. This soup is from my own hands. I know that death is not a pity, so I only ask Master to spare my life."

Test the medicine for the owner of the restaurant! When the owner of the restaurant wakes up, I, Chen Qimiao, will let me do whatever I want, even if my soul is shattered, I will never complain!"

"Zhang Yu, a disciple of Wuweizhai, is willing to test the medicine for the master of the restaurant!"

"Count me in, Zhao Dazhu!"

"And I, Jin Wanwan!"

……

Half of the thirty-two food cultivators from Wuweizhai were willing to work with Chen Qimiao to test medicine for Yu Ying.

The remaining sixteen food cultivators had their eyes wandering wildly and made no sound.

Lin Yige took a deep look at Chen Qimiao. She was really beyond recognition, and this cook was quite popular.

With one move of photographing objects from afar, Lin Yige took the food box on Chen Qimiao's waist in his hand.

Just as he was about to hand the food box to Tanxiao, a voice interrupted: "Elder Lin, Tanxiaozhen, why don't you give this soup to me for testing?"

Lin Yige paused and handed the food box to Tanxiao.

Then she looked at the source of the sound, and it turned out to be Luo Jinghe, another five-flavor vegetarian practitioner who worked as a chef at Jiweitang with Chen Qimiao.

Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe were both selected by Fifth Senior Sister from among the young food cultivators of Wuweizhai. They have both talent, understanding and cultivation skills.

Luo Jinghe glanced at the flying chariot from a distance, but was blocked by chatter and laughter, making it difficult to judge the condition of the owner.

He bowed to Tan Xiao and explained: "Although medicine and food have the same origin, there are some differences after all. To avoid any mistakes, let me start with Tan Zhenren!"

Ignoring him whether he was talking or laughing, he wiped off the mark of divine consciousness on the food box with a little force in his hand, and easily opened the lid.

The delicacy soup is still steaming, and the unique fragrance of mountain delicacies hits your face.

It's not as good as what Yu Ying made by herself, but it can still arouse some appetite.

Talking and laughing, thinking about the precious soup for a moment, a light flashed in the tiger's eyes.

Then he made secrets with one hand, first condensing the elixir and then dividing it, refining and condensing a bowl of delicious soup into thirty-three sesame-sized ocher elixir pills.

Tanxiao glanced at it, and the spirit sword flew out, slashing out thirty-three sword energy in an instant.

Each sword energy carries a pill and flies towards Chen Qimiao and all the food cultivators present.

The food cultivators present were all invaded by powerful spiritual consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and their minds were soon taken away. They opened their mouths uncontrollably and allowed the sword energy to throw the pills into their mouths.

The second senior brother's alchemy skills are impeccable, but if these condensed techniques are used on spiritual food... it will be an inhumane destruction of the five senses of food cultivators.

Sure enough, screams, vomiting, and wailing sounded one after another in front of the Guiyi Sect Mountain Gate.

Lin Yige has a sharp eye and does not miss the conversation or laughter, secretly putting away the exquisite porcelain bowls and food boxes.

……

Second Senior Brother is still trying to take advantage, which shows that Fifth Senior Sister's situation is not that critical.

He was cursing, and a chatter and laughter sounded in his ears: "Little junior sister, there is no problem with the precious soup. I will take the fifth child back first, and I will leave this place to you."

Before he could reply, Tanxiao and his chariot flew back to the mountain gate.

Lin Yige felt relieved, glanced at the many food cultivators who had swallowed the "precious soup", and then looked away, unable to bear to look at it.

It’s so cruel!

For food practitioners, what is the difference between this and tongue pulling?

Luo Jinghe quietly took a step back. At this moment, he was extremely happy that he was ignored and did not have to "share a piece of the pie."

When Lin Yige saw this, his heart moved.

Luo Jinghe is not a disciple of the Guiyi sect. He uses a special identity jade token that allows him to enter and exit the Jiwei Hall, the first floor of the Shuanghe Tower Library, and the spiritual field of Heming Shuangjian. He can go to the Yan Tao Platform to study, but he cannot enter such places as

Ziyang Hall, Zushi Hall, Wendao Pavilion and other important places of the sect.

The first person from the Guiyi Sect to learn about Wuweizhai's visit should be Liu Fufeng, who is holding the order of the head and is in charge of Ziyang Palace.

Master Liu's nephew didn't show up, which shows that Wuweizhai hasn't had time to hand over the greeting card yet.

How did Luo Jinghe get the news?

Moreover, he and Chen Qimiao had a good friendship when they first started making spiritual food in the Guiyi Sect, but just now they didn't say a word to Chen Qimiao, and even volunteered to help test the precious soup.

The more Lin Yige thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong with Luo Jinghe.

But Fifth Senior Sister has three advantages and two disadvantages, which is not good for anyone!

Otherwise... just search for his soul?

Lin Yige shook her head hastily. She must be calm and reasonable, but she must not wrongly accuse a good person.


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