Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality - Chapter 16

In the Heart Interrogation Sword Formation, the sword energy was empty.

‘Breakthrough!’

Yan Yan held the slightly hot dragon scale sword and stared at the empty white porcelain bowl in his spatial storage bag.

This bowl reminded him that everything is not an illusion.

‘It is true.’

She really made an elixir that made him realize his own sword intent and enhance his sword heart.

It’s just that this elixir was not for the cultivator but fed back to the spirit sword!

He had never seen such wonderful things in the sect’s classical books.

“Sixth junior brother, second senior sister is working hard for us now. She has sacrificed a lot… After a long time, you will realize…”

Yan Yan lost his mind.

After a while, he looked at the blood-stained dragon scale sword in his hand. He pursed his lips tightly, squeezed a water spell to rinse every corner of the sword, and then applied the dust-removing spell. Last, he wiped it with a snow-white cotton cloth and carefully placed it in his storage bag.

When he was done, the corners of his mouth relaxed a bit.

But just as he was about to walk out of the formation, a loud shout came from outside.

“Stinky boy, get out of here!”

In an instant, the sword formation opened, and Yan Yan was caught outside the formation by strong suction.

“Stinky boy, you actually sucked my sword qi!”

Beneath the cypress tree, a sleepy-eyed, white-haired old man in a robe stared at him and yelled until his beard was blowing, “Who taught you this? Is it your stinky old master? Or your senior brother!”

Yan Yan was stunned.

‘Inhaling sword energy?’ He refrained from touching his storage bag.

Just now, he felt as natural as drinking water, but there was a faint feeling that his spirit sword absorbed the surrounding sword energy.

He was stunned.

It was not taught by his elder brother, nor was it taught by his master.

The slender figure in the yellow dress suddenly appeared in his mind.

She refined the Dragon Scale Sword by integrating a Cloud Swallowing Demon Flower.

Its stamens are like needles, piercing the prey, and can drag them into its bud to swallow and suck. Could it be that his sword can also absorb the sword energy that does not belong to him?

Is this the characteristic of the Dragon Scale Sword after being upgraded into a third-grade spiritual weapon?

“The person who taught you this way is amazing and brilliant, but how do you make yourself so miserable, stinky boy?” The old man in a white robe looked disgusted at Yan Yan’s dripping blood.

Yan Yan has a strange expression.

He entered the Zhiqiong mountain late. He never knew his Second Senior Sister when she was still a genius who did not lose to his Big Brother.

But she can refine a sword pill that transforms his spirit sword, which shows how much talent she has in swordsmanship. Such a genius has become a waste. If it is him, can he keep his mood intact?

“The third round is over. You can go to Wanjian Valley to get enlightened for ten days. Just go!”

The white-robed old man threw a wooden sign together with a white jade medicine bottle at him.

“Hmph, Don’t I know the situation of your Zhiqiong Peak? You need to keep the position of a third-rank peak first!” The white-robed old man waved his sleeves impatiently.

Yan Yan respectfully thanked him.

After turning around, he flew into the sky with his sword, “Elder, I will go to the sect exchange office first, and then go to the Wanjian Valley.”

“??”

She asked him to go to the exchange office every day to see if there were new spiritual materials. There was still time for him to go today.

Yan Yan said goodbye immediately, stepping on his sword and flying fast.

From now on, he will completely abandon the blood-devouring swordsmanship.

She has pointed the way of Guiyi swordsmanship for him!

—

Over the Wanjian Mountain.

“Did you see clearly that a disciple of Zhiqiong Peak with a damaged sword failed to complete the third sword formation? He also took a bottle of wound medicine from the elder?”

Xu Meng was walking back to the mountain with his junior brother with a sword on his shoulder. He looked at the Qi refining disciple who came to report in astonishment.

“Yes, I saw it very clearly. The annoyed elder kicked him out of the Heart Interrogation Sword Formation. He was covered in blood and left without going to Wanjian Valley for enlightenment.”

Xu Meng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was fortunate. He thought Xiao Muge had left some treasures for his junior brothers and sisters before going down the mountain. Previously, a qin cultivator had just broken through. So maybe this sword cultivator had broken through as well.

It’s good that he failed. He shouldn’t be afraid if that person hasn’t passed the third formation.

“That elder is really partial. I went to the challenge yesterday. Why didn’t he give me an elixir?! Senior brother, I’ll ask the elder!”

Xu Meng couldn’t help but laugh, “Go, I’ll go back to the peak first.”

But after only flying halfway through, his junior brother was thrown out of Wanjian Mountain while vomiting blood.

An angry sound with the power of a Nascent Soul stage resounded through the sky.

“Go away. You won’t be allowed to enter the challenge for half a year!”

Xu Meng: …

Outside the third formation, the old white-haired Taoist closed his eyes again.

‘What a waste. You also want to be treated like a genius with an outstanding sword’s heart who can get enlightened in the heart interrogation formation?’

—

At the Tiansheng Academy.

“Second Senior Sister, you said that Fourth Senior Brother can still recover today?”

Mei Zhen’er smiled, “Yes, at the latest, by midnight.”

Today is what Elder Liu told her. Today is the day when the younger brothers and sisters of the person who exchanged luck with her will practice demonic arts and lose their life.

Today, it is the will of God.

“I’ve asked him to meditate. You guys don’t have to be impatient.”

As she spoke, the magic was automatically running, and a red and purple aura poured into her body from the southeast.

However, in an instant, the influx of aura was interrupted. Instead, a thicker red-purple aura was pulled from her body and escaped into the southeast.

Mei Zhen’er frowned.

“That’s great! Senior Sister, we must not disturb the Fourth Senior Brother’s meditation!”

The other junior brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled.

But Mei Zhen’er moved the beads on her wrist. A gray-white figure appeared, “Little Zhen’er, it’s not good! Something has changed. Please stop your junior brother!”

The voice had just finished talking, and before Mei Zhen’er’s face could change, a flying sword landed quickly.

“Second Senior Sister, it’s not good!”

“Fourth Senior Brother was in the middle of the meditation. He vomited blood, and his meridians were severed. Master said that he could no longer cultivate!”

They were dumbfounded.

Mei Zhen’er was stunned.

The aged face in the mist from the beads sank. “There have been many mistakes in luck recently. Maybe your luck is too strong. The ordinary cultivators around you can’t bear the blessings you give. If you go too far, they will suffer instead.”

Mei Zhen’er was stunned and frightened, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Good. It wasn’t because my luck was thin.’

“The day before yesterday, I asked a few elders to find cultivators with profound blessings and introduce them to my peak. Outstanding people from the Nanxun faction, Longyin Sect, and Ruyi Sect are coming soon. Where there are outstanding people, we will contact all of them.”

The old man in the mist nodded.

“That’s right. As long as these elites have luck around them, they should be introduced to your peak. They will complement your luck at that time, and it will be difficult for others to shake you.”

—

Back at the Zhiqiong Peak.

Su Yu was pondering a new recipe in her small kitchen. After a while, Yan Yan, who was dressed in vigorous clothes and had a pale face, pushed Wei Zhao over.

The expressions of the two of them were unprecedented. When they saw that she was busy, they stood outside the kitchen and did not dare to disturb her.

When Su Yu wanted to wash her hands and turned around, she saw that they were silent in the corner like quails.

She raised her eyebrows, “What are you doing there?”

Yan Yan hesitated. His face was still a little weak and pale, but this time he didn’t turn his head away but looked directly at her.

“Failed to complete the challenge?” Su Yu wiped her hands and pondered, “Give me your note, and I’ll think about how to improve it.”

As long as the general direction is right, completing this innovative dish is only a matter of time.

Yan Yan lost his mind.

‘Still need to improve?’

With those four jade-like and sword-like pills, his second-grade swordsmanship was upgraded to the third-grade, allowing him to realize the meaning of the sword. The heart of his sword has reached the threshold. How many grades can the Dragon Scale Sword reach if it is improved?

Is it possible to achieve a tenth-grade spirit sword in this world?

“He didn’t fail. Sixth Junior Brother succeeded in the challenge,” Wei Zhao hurriedly replied for the dumbfounded Yan Yan. His face couldn’t help but smile, “He thought it was ineffective at first, but he didn’t expect that the Jade Sword elixir was actually used for swords!”

The confident and powerful Master Su: “???”

Wei Zhao hurriedly told the story that he had just heard from start to finish.

Su Yu’s mouth twitched slightly when she heard it. She took the review note filled out by Yan Yan.

[Benefit: To comprehend the sword’s heart and break through to the second level of sword unity.

Touch: To feel the resonance between the arm’s meridian and the dragon scale sword…

Look: To see the birth of the sword’s body from scratch…

Hearing: After taking it, the spirit sword buzzes in my ear…

Taste: The first taste is slightly cool and sweet but smooth like a sword…]

Su Yu:

‘This review note… How can taste be as smooth as a sword?’

‘And the review about touch, look, and hearing…’

‘Is this serious?’

“Sixth Junior Brother’s swordsmanship problem has been difficult to solve. I really have to thank Senior Sister this time.” Wei Zhao bowed respectfully to her from his wheelchair.

Yan Yan’s ears were also slightly warm, and he looked at Su Yu with serious eyes.

In the future, as long as he does not die, he will pay off her kindness. He is willing to be used by her, except for anything illegal.

Facing these two people’s faint worship and surrender, Master Su knew that the most critical moment for team cohesion had come.

She calmly put her hands behind her back and raised her eyes to look at the sunset.

“As long as you seek the Dao with all your heart and forge ahead for the great cause of Zhiqiong Peak, this is just the beginning. A mere… The spirit pills to feed your spirit sword are just appetizers, and the real hard things are still to come.”

Wei Zhao:

Yan Yan:

After listening to Su Yu finish painting the big picture of the future, the two of them were really moved as if they saw Zhiqiong Peak climbing all the way up to the strong future.

After a while, Yan Yan remembered something. He hurriedly took out the molted skin of some second-grade spirit snake that he had just bought from the exchange office from his spatial storage bag, as well as some other fresh first-grade monster beast flesh and spirit materials.

They were already sorted into categories and packed cleanly before he handed them over to Su Yu.

“I passed the third formation, so I will be in the Wanjian Valley for enlightenment for ten days. As soon as I am free, I will go to the exchange office to buy things every day, send the things back, and then clean the chicken coop and kitchen.”

Yan Yan solemnly promised.

“You… Senior Sister,” he blushed, talking as soft as a mosquito, “If you need me to chop some animal bones, you can pass a message to me. I will rush back to the peak to finish it.”

He was reluctant at first, but now he is very attentive. The motivation of her back kitchen members has greatly improved.

Master Su was very pleased.

But in the kitchen, personal growth is also very important.

Su Yu waved her hand, “Just be serious about comprehension, don’t be distracted. I will ask your third senior brother to assign another disciple to me.”

Yan Yan took a deep look at her before leaving the courtyard.

Satisfied, Su Yu stuffed the notes into her bag, and her eyes flickered.

Cooking in this Immortal Cultivation World has become more and more interesting. Even spirit swords can be served ‘dishes’. And it seems that the Sixth Junior Brother’s swordsmanship problem has also been solved to a certain extent. Her early retirement is in sight.

She smiled, but soon the smile faded away.

Another food tester is gone again.

The next 10-day interruption of her cooking really dragged down her progress in developing new dishes.

New dishes are the sharp sword of a chef!

She immediately looked at the handwritten note left by her cheap senior brother in her spatial storage bag.

According to the order——

[Seventh Sister practice the Seven Emotions and Six Desires cultivation method. She often feels the emotion of unrighteous people. So outside the peak, she often uses herself as bait, trying to play hard to catch, teasing, and severely punishing male cultivators. Second Junior Sister needs to pay more attention to her movements as time goes by. I fear that she will provoke some insidious people with high cultivation and hurt herself.]

Su Yu’s eyes showed admiration. This girl was actually a scumbag destroyer.

But in the novel, this little junior sister had a tragic ending. She exposed a dark secret of the young sect master of the Hehuan sect who murdered some female cultivators. As a result, the scumbag hated her. He borrowed the male protagonist’s sixth-grade spirit treasure to brainwash her mind and made her into a puppet to play with.

Su Yu frowned and calculated with her fingers. Before the Grand Competition in the Nanxun Sect, the young sect master should still be in the Hehuan Sect. He has not gone out to meet this junior sister.

She still has time.+

“Well, it’s time to call my chivalrous Seventh Junior Sister back.”

She had to make up for another tester.

Wei Zhao: