Chapter 73: Spirit Cuisine and Spirit Chef
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“Greetings, Uncle-Master.”
Yuan Feng had already gone up the mountain. She bowed very obediently to Qi Ming. Her big eyes looked at Qi Ming, and she was actually thinking about many things.
After such a long period of contact, Yuan Feng felt that this Uncle-Master in front of her was good in everything. He had a good personality, a high cultivation level, was handsome, and spoke very gently. He casually pointed at her and let her comprehend and break through.
The only flaw was that he did not go outside.
It had been a year.
This Uncle-Master did not take half a step down the mountain.
It was understandable if he was in seclusion.
After all, every time a cultivator cultivated in seclusion, the higher their cultivation level, the longer they would be in seclusion. At a profound realm, it was possible to cultivate in seclusion for more than a hundred years.
However, every time she came to visit her Uncle-Master, he would be bored and admiring the flowers and the moon. She did not see him enter seclusion to cultivate at all.
He was clearly a recluse on the mountain.
“Why aren’t you cultivating properly?” Qi Ming asked.
“Uncle-Master.” Yuan Feng grinned and said, “I’ve recently learned a new cooking method, so I thought of how Uncle-Master would definitely be very bored staying on the Falling Cloud Peak alone, so I specially came to accompany you to relieve your boredom.”
“There’s no need to relieve boredom. Let me see what cooking method you’ve learned.” Qi Ming gestured.
“Yes, yes.” Yuan Feng nodded quickly.
She took out kitchenware after kitchenware from her storage bag and started cooking in front of Qi Ming. The ingredients she used were the delicious and fragrant Jade Phoenix Chicken. Coupled with various supplementary ingredients that contained spirit energy and the cooking methods of a spirit chef, the ingredients flew up and down in her hand.
Not long after, Qi Ming smelled a mesmerizing fragrance.
Qi Ming stayed in the Falling Cloud Peak and basically did not go out. The Blood Fiend Ghost King, Huo Changqing, and the others could not communicate with Qi Ming. Coupled with the fact that there were no entertainment methods on Earth in this world, he was actually quite bored every day.
Sometimes, he would even stare at the sky in a daze.
At the beginning, every time Yuan Feng came to the Falling Cloud Peak, Qi Ming did not resist too much. It could be said that he wanted to find a person to chat with. He could also learn some things about the disciples of the Green Cloud Peak from her. This could also pass the time.
Until one time, Yuan Feng made a spirit cuisine for Qi Ming called: Steamed Mountain River Fish.
Qi Ming’s gluttony awakened.
He was, after all, a member of the ‘Foodie Empire’. He was a foodie in his bones, but his desire in the past was not obvious.
Now, Qi Ming had unknowingly fallen in love with the delicious spiritual food. Only a spirit chef could cook spiritual food.
Not only was every spiritual meal delicious, far surpassing any food Qi Ming had eaten in the past, but they also had various different effects.
Yuan Feng had come into contact with spirit chefs in the Yuan Sheng Empire. Although they were the lowest-grade spirit chefs, she still knew how to cook a few spirit meals and let Qi Ming taste them all.
Later on, Yuan Feng received Qi Ming’s guidance and broke through after he casually said a few words. He was also Yuan Feng’s Uncle-Master and a legacy disciple.
In order to curry favor with Qi Ming, Yuan Feng had spent a lot of time researching spirit food. She had already become a very qualified spirit chef. What she was making now was the spirit food she had just learned.
Name: Phoenix Union.
The name was very nice.
Actually, it was just ‘Roasted Chicken’.
It was only the ‘Roasted Chicken’ of the cultivation world.
“Uncle-Master.” Yuan Feng finished making the golden dish and handed it to Qi Ming. A refreshing fragrance seeped into Qi Ming’s nostrils as he heard, “Please try.”
“Okay.”
Qi Ming naturally did not stand on ceremony. He tasted the roasted chicken of the cultivation world. It was crispy and had a pleasant taste. The meat was fragrant and juicy, and the smell of various spices seemed to have invaded the meat.
One word: Delicious!
“Not bad.”
Qi Ming finished eating. There were still oil stains at the corner of his mouth, so he casually commented.
“Tell me, why are you here?” Qi Ming asked.
“Nothing much.”
Yuan Feng said obediently, “I just miss Uncle-Master a little. Then, I learned a new dish and wanted to make it for Uncle-Master. I’m really fine.”
“It’s fine.”
Qi Ming ate it all. With a sweep of his spirit energy, the oil and dirt on his body were all gone. “Then you can go down the mountain. I’m going to cultivate.”
“Uncle-Master…”
Yuan Feng looked at Qi Ming eagerly, “I’m an inner sect disciple. The sect mission came yesterday and wants me to go to the Blood Monkey Mountain to do the mission.”
“Blood Monkey Mountain is so dangerous.”
“I’m only in the seventh level Qi Refinement realm. If I’m not careful, I might die in the Blood Monkey Mountain. Actually, it’s fine if I die, but who will cook spiritual food for you in the future?”
“Uncle-Master…”
“You should find my senior sister for this.” Qi Ming said.
“Master has been in seclusion for a year.” Yuan Feng said.
“She’s been in seclusion for a year?” Qi Ming was stunned. “So long.”
Last time, in order to save Qi Ming, Lü Qingyan had caused her intrinsic Dharma treasure to be damaged. Therefore, she entered seclusion and cultivated. Up until now, there had been no signs of her coming out of seclusion for a year.
Thinking of this, Qi Ming was a little worried.
“That’s right.” Yuan Feng nodded.
Buzz!
The next moment, Qi Ming waved his right hand and took out a palm-sized diamond-shaped material from his storage bag. It floated in the air and primal chaos green flames surged out of his palm.
At this moment, the Chaos Green Flame was faintly dyed with a layer of faint golden light. It had a mysterious Dao runes, but it was very difficult to sense. It required a very profound cultivation to sense.
Item: Essence Iron.
Introduction: This is a relatively rare refinement material.
“Melt.”
Qi Ming refined the artifact with his hand. The essence iron quickly melted under the Chaos Green Flame and removed the impurities, leaving only the purest portion.
“Condense!”
With a thought, Qi Ming mobilized the natural Dao runes of heaven and earth and fused the power of the Chaos Green Lotus Sword Dao into it, refining it into a Dharma artifact.
All in all, in less than ten minutes, this Dharma artifact had already been refined.
The next moment, in the sky, a dark cloud appeared.
Crack!
Out of thin air, a bolt of lightning struck the artifact refined by Qi Ming. Lightning flashed and lightning exploded, creating crackling sounds.
Crack!
Another bolt of lightning struck.
This was the Weapon Tribulation.
Two bolts of lightning.
It meant that this was a Foundation Establishment Dharma treasure.
Moreover, it had already endured successfully.
“It’s done.”
Qi Ming reached out and the artifact landed in his hand. At a glance, it was only a cylinder-like object. It was completely black and had wisps of patterns on it, like a cylinder the size of a baby’s arm.
Gulp!
Yuan Feng swallowed her saliva. Her understanding of Qi Ming rose to a new level.
Good heavens.
He directly used his bare hands to refine weapons.
Moreover, in less than ten minutes, he had used a piece of essence iron to refine a top-grade Foundation Establishment Dharma treasure that could attract a Weapon Tribulation.
This was too powerful.
“Take it.”
Qi Ming casually threw it to Yuan Feng and explained, “This magic tool is called the Storm Pear Blossom Canister. It’s a one-time use magic tool.”
“It can only be used once. After it’s used up, it’ll be useless.”
“After completely stimulating it, it can launch 129,600 hair-like needles that can attack enemies in all directions. As for the exact power, you’ll know when you give it a try.”
“Thank you, Uncle-Master.”
Yuan Feng was very excited and delighted. She said, “Uncle-Master, it’s really great. Uncle-Master, I heard that there’s a spirit wine on the Blood Monkey Mountain called the Blood Monkey Wine. It’s brewed by the Blood Monkey Demon Clan with various spirit fruits. It’s delicious and has a dense fruit fragrance. When the time comes, I’ll definitely bring it back for you to taste.”
“I’ve indeed not drank alcohol in a long time.” Qi Ming said.
“Uncle-Master, I’ll go down the mountain first.” Yuan Feng said.
“Go.” Qi Ming waved his hand.
Then, Yuan Feng descended the mountain.
Only Qi Ming was left in the Falling Cloud Peak.
“Senior Sister, Senior Sister.”
Qi Ming looked in the direction of the Green Cloud Peak, “I wonder how your injuries are now. You’ve been in seclusion for a year and haven’t come out. I hope you’ll be fine.”
The reason why Qi Ming took better care of Yuan Feng and Xiao Fan was naturally not only because he was bored, but also because Yuan Feng’s spiritual food was very delicious. Although it was indeed very delicious, it was mainly because of his senior sister, Lü Qingyan. After all, Yuan Feng and Xiao Fan were Lü Qingyan’s disciples.
Lü Qingyan was heavily injured and had been in seclusion until now. As Xiao Fan and Yuanfeng’s Uncle-Master, Qi Ming naturally had to take care of them.
Xiao Fan was very opinionated and traveled alone. He rarely came to the Falling Cloud Peak. Only Yuan Feng was alone in the Green Cloud Peak. Coupled with the fact that she was only familiar with Qi Ming, she often came to find him.
As for Lü Qingyan’s other disciples, Qi Ming only knew their names and had never seen them before. They were basically already at the Core Formation realm and did not need Qi Ming to take care of them.
Qi Ming’s master, Feng Zimu, also known as Elder Feng, had taken in a total of nine legacy disciples and 28 in-name disciples. Among the nine legacy disciples, Qi Ming was the youngest junior brother. He had never seen the other eight and only learned a little from his senior sister.
As for the 28 in-name disciples, only eight were still alive.
Lü Qingyan was one of them.
As for the other eight…
They were not in the Heaven Enlightenment Sect.
Instead, they guarded the outside world.
The other twenty in-name disciples were all dead.
The causes of death were different. After finding the murderers, they were personally burned to ashes by Elder Feng. There were also those who had not been found until now.
At night.
Ding!
“You have been AFK Farming in the ‘Shu Mountain Demon Subduing Pagoda’ game dungeon for a day. You have cleared the game dungeon once. You have obtained: one Frost Crystal Maiden and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.”
“A spirit pet has appeared.”
Qi Ming’s eyes lit up slightly and he was a little happy, “In a year, I’ve already cleared the Shu Mountain Demon Subduing Pagoda hundreds of times. I’ve finally gotten a spirit pet.”
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