Everyone was stunned. There was a battle between the middle stage of the third floor and the early stage of the fourth floor. The winner was actually the third floor?
Gu Zheng's palm finally withdrew its force, but it did hit the challenger. The two of them passed more than a hundred moves. The challenger did not pose any threat to Gu Zheng at all, but was hit by the palm himself.
As far as competition is concerned, the outcome is already decided.
It's just that this result is unbelievable. No one expected that a strong person at the fourth level would lose to a person at the third level, and he was still in the middle of the third level.
Although the challenger did not use his inner energy to show off his strength, he did not use weapons, and he never dared to use his full strength during the competition, but if he lost, he would lose. None of these reasons could outweigh the gap in realm.
Just like an adult in his twenties versus a child of seven or eight years old, even if you only use one hand, you still lose. Using only one hand is definitely not the reason why you lose.
Of course, this does not mean that Gu Zheng will definitely be able to defeat the fourth-level strongman in a life-and-death battle. After all, there is no mercy in a life-and-death battle. The fourth-level strongman still has many things that Gu Zheng is not as good as at present, but he can win in the competition.
Four floors is already an amazing thing.
"Master, I lost!"
The challenger is very cheerful. If he loses, he loses and admits it immediately.
"Since you call me the leader, I will take on the responsibility of the leader. I hope everyone can cooperate so that we Emei disciples can be worthy of our ancestors and ourselves!"
Gu Zheng walked back to the stage and spoke loudly. Without waiting for the reaction of the people below, Gu Zheng said to Elder Wuchou: "Second Elder, please prepare a big pot and take out some ingredients by the way!"
Gu Zheng said the names of the eight raw materials. Wuyou was stunned for a moment and immediately followed Gu Zheng's instructions.
Gu Zheng is now the head of Emei. Even if he is an elder, he must obey the orders of the head. The head is in charge of everything. This has been the rule of Emei for thousands of years.
Wuchou quickly brought over everything Gu Zheng wanted, and asked his disciples to fill the cauldron with water from the well in the Emei Sect.
The well water here actually reaches the level of ordinary. This is also the first time that Gu Zheng has seen an ordinary level water source. Not only that, many things grown here are of ordinary level, and even the worst ones are second-rate. There are almost no low-level ones.
A few low-level things were also brought from outside.
As for junk quality, there is none.
This made Gu Zheng sigh very much. It is indeed a fairy relic left over from the era of prosperous law. There is no such place in the outside world.
Under the big pot was a pile of firewood, and the fire was lit to cook. Everyone looked at Gu Zheng, wondering what he was going to do.
Everyone, including the two elders, stood quietly. No one would leave until Gu Zheng gave orders to disperse. After all, they had developed the habit of obeying orders since they were young.
Even if they are not familiar with Gu Zheng, as long as Gu Zheng is the leader, no one will dare to disobey his orders.
Moreover, Gu Zheng's two competitions have made everyone no longer so resistant to the new leader. Gu Zheng is so young and has such strength, his future is bound to be limitless.
A strong person will be respected everywhere. Gu Zheng is not a strong person in the future. Even now, most people in the sect cannot compare to him, and they have much less opinions on him being the leader.
The big pot boiled quickly. The big pot was under the stage. Gu Zheng stood on the stage and could just see the water in the pot boiling.
"Wow!"
With a wave of his hand, all the raw materials in Gu Zheng's hand flew into the pot in an arc. After these raw materials were put into the pot, Gu Zheng also walked down and stood next to the big pot.
Even though Gu Zheng remained motionless, his immortal power kept controlling the situation in the pot.
"Crack"
The fire suddenly increased in intensity, and the huge flames enveloped the entire pot.
"Add fire!"
Gu Zheng suddenly gave an order. Gu An was stunned for a moment, and immediately added the pile of firewood, making the fire even more intense.
Many people looked at Gu Zheng and didn't understand what Gu Zheng was doing, but Gu An had some guesses. He knew that the new head's cooking skills were very good, and he was still guessing whether the new head planned to cook a pot of something like this for everyone today.
As delicious as yesterday’s chicken blood soup.
But having said that, the chicken blood soup yesterday tasted really delicious.
"Add fire!"
Just as Gu An was thinking about it, Gu Zheng's cry made him come back to his senses immediately, and he continued to add fire to the pot. The fire kept surrounding the big pot, and the water in the big pot was boiling.
Gu Zheng concentrated on controlling the fusion of the raw materials in the pot.
What Gu Zheng did was the food cultivation method of increasing energy that he had just learned. Food cultivation is much more difficult than diet therapy. Food cultivation is actually equivalent to the process of alchemy, but it is faster and more effective than alchemy.
Just like alchemy, the fusion of all raw materials is very important, and all of this must be completed under the power of immortality.
Time passed slowly, half an hour, an hour.
"smell good!"
"Yes, it smells so good!"
"I want to eat!"
The surrounding disciples were sniffing hard, and the soup cooked by Gu Zheng was already exuding an alluring fragrance. In this hour, Gu An refueled the soup twenty times.
The fragrance continues to get stronger and time continues to pass.
Two hours, three hours.
Some sweat slowly appeared on Gu Zheng's forehead. The method of food cultivation consumes a lot of immortal power. Now nearly half of his immortal power has been exhausted, and the food cultivation has not been completed yet.
Four hours, five hours.
It's already afternoon, and everyone on site is a cultivator. It's okay to stand for five days, let alone five hours. But they are also mortals, and they need to eat all the same. They didn't eat this morning, and they didn't eat at noon either.
It's almost dinner time.
It doesn't matter if I haven't eaten all day, but having to smell such a delicious fragrance all the time is really a torture.
Six hours, seven hours.
The sky gradually darkened, the lights were turned on, and Gu Zheng was sweating, but he never stopped.
At this moment, Gu Zheng was complaining in his heart. He underestimated the difficulty of food cultivation. If he had made less food at the beginning and used only ordinary raw materials, he would have finished it long ago. But this time he made a big pot and it was still...
Adding medium-level ingredients like five-thousand-year-old purple flower vine will take a long time.
After eight hours, Gu Zheng's legs began to feel weak.
However, the fragrance became lighter and disappeared soon, making everyone wonder, could it be that Gu Zheng had boiled away the water in the pot?
This is not impossible. After the fire has been boiled for such a long time, not to mention one pot of water, ten pots of water can be boiled dry.
"Start the pot!"
Gu Zheng suddenly shouted, and the pot on the fire flew up on its own, and then landed steadily on the table.
"Great Elder, give each person a bowl, no more, no less, everyone here has a share!"
Gu Zheng gave the order and sat on the ground to adjust his breath and meditate. His immortal power was almost exhausted. Fortunately, the pot of food was finally completed before the exhaustion. The raw materials were not wasted, and there was no shame.
"Gu An, Liu Ying, come and share!"
Elder Wuyou immediately gave the order, and he and Wuyou quickly came to Gu Zheng. Seeing that Gu Zheng was just out of strength and nothing else happened, the two of them finally felt relieved.
Including Gu Zheng, there were a total of ninety-four people in Emei. Gu An and Liu Ying divided ninety-four bowls, which was exactly the right amount of ninety-four bowls, no one was too much, and no one was missing.
