Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 280 Frivolous and Arrogant
The lotus ancestral land of the Yi family can be said to be the most sacred place of the Yi family. The body of the only gourmet in the Yi family is buried underground there, and all the nutrients accumulated in his body during his lifetime were perfectly buried by the phagocytic cells. Land, so even when the imperial capital is the driest, it is still like spring all the year round, and flowers of any season can always bloom here. At the same time, it is also the training ground of the Yi family, but it will only open for one month a year. At other times, only Only the old retainers of the Yi family are eligible to come in and walk around.

Today, however, a change has taken place here.

an hour ago...

Yi Fengjie, who has been tempered and cultivated, gathered all the ingredients used to make the Yi family's ancestral recipe. The ingredients circled around him in a circle, and his seven or eight cronies guarded the Yi family's lotus ancestral land. Entrance.

The reason why Yi Fengjie chose this place to cook is because the aura is abundant here. Yi Fengjie only has tempering cultivation, and he has no ability to independently cook high-end three-star food. If he doesn't use his strength, it can be said that he will fail.

So he chose this place, the "Qi" gathered in this place is enough to help Yi Fengjie reach Wulan's cultivation in a short period of time, so as to give him a helping hand.

Looking at the many ingredients surrounded in all directions, Yi Fengjie can be said to be doing the most important thing in his life.

"The ancestors of the Yi family! Yi Fengjie, the 40th generation descendant of the Yi family, hereby asks the forgiveness of the ancestors. My father is old, and his cultivation has stagnated due to previous injuries. Today, the ancestral property has been falling into the hands of outsiders. In order to regain the ancestral property, Fengjie has the courage to use [-]% of the spiritual energy of the lotus pond today to ensure that the natal delicacy of Nine Streets will appear on the street. Please forgive me! "

After saying that, Yi Fengjie suddenly knelt down on one knee, and saw him slamming one hand into the center of the lotus platform, slamming open an opening, as if he had caught something in the hollow, and fell down. It was pulled out suddenly in a second.

Yi Fengjie pulled out a nine-foot-nine spear from the center of the lotus platform.

The tip of this spear is in a crystal state, and it uses the fangs of a crystal mammoth with a hunting difficulty level of [-]. It is rumored that there is nothing that cannot be penetrated by him. Although it is an exaggeration, it also indirectly shows his tough.

The body of the gun is carved from 300-year-old Quxie Leijian wood engraved with dragon patterns.

The red tassels on the spear are finely woven from blood-sucking velvet cotton, which has a clear concept of "qi", so it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth very well.

The spear [Jian Lin] made by gathering these three things has always been the heirloom of the Yi family, and only with this heirloom can the descendants of the Yi family be able to make the food on the recipe.

Yi Fengjie held the spear in his palm, pointed at the sky and roared: "The martyrs of the Yi family wish me well!"

That's all.

In an instant, a thunderstorm gathered into a cluster from the dense thunderclouds in the sky, and combined the narrow lightning into a blue giant sword that fell from the sky, directly connecting the sky and borrowing.

Yi Fengjie only had tempering cultivation, and wanted to leapfrog to make gourmet food. This was a divine punishment given to him by Mingming.

Yi Fengjie knew that there would be this day's punishment before that, so he prepared the electric eel spine early and connected it to his back. Even if it was such a terrifying thunder, Yi Fengjie was confident to avoid it.

Seeing that the thunder had completely disappeared, and Yi Fengjie himself had only a slight tingling sensation, and he had not suffered any serious injuries, Yi Fengjie laughed immediately: "Thank you for your mercy, senior! Fengjie is going to recover the Yi family!"

As he spoke, all the "Qi" in the surrounding lotus pond rushed towards him.

Yi Fengjie's sea of ​​qi began to swell, and qi continued to pour into it. It was the first time that he had experienced the cultivation base of breaking through the quenching level. Now he has the cultivation base of emerald, and he is approaching the black blue state step by step.

This process was so painful that purple or blue blood vessels burst out all over Yi Fengjie's body, but Yi Fengjie was extremely happy because he had been preparing for so long, and finally he could implement this plan. As long as he succeeds, Not only will his father be proud of him, but the Gastronomy Association will definitely be moved by this and send him an invitation letter from the Gourmet Association.

"Hahahahahaha! Ancestral recipe! I want you to reappear in the world tonight!"

Yi Fengjie's hair stood up because of the surge of Qi, and all the muscles in his body swelled.

He clenched his spear tightly, and said in his mouth: Get up!
The more than 100 ingredients suddenly rose from the ground and stood in the air.

Yi Fengjie's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and "Qi" was constantly flowing from the corners of his eyes. It was these Qi that made his eyesight much better.

"break!"

One word!With just one word, Yi Fengjie didn't even move, and the more than 100 ingredients on the scene were chopped into the most suitable shape for cooking by the energy of the spear.

Yi Fengjie forced himself to stay awake, he still remembered the recipe.

Yi Fengjie gripped the spear tightly and stood it behind him. The cut ingredients were all around him, like the halo of a star, constantly rotating.

"verb: move!"

He closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them again, uttering a word, causing all the ingredients to start to be wrapped in different colors of light, either blue or red or yellow or black, and began to spin around violently.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as expected it was still too difficult for him, but his pride still urged him to work hard.

The step he is doing now is exactly the "scattered cooking" in advanced cooking techniques. Its essence is to use some high-end kitchen utensils, add his own energy, and directly transform the ingredients into gourmet food without resorting to physical force.

It was the first time for Yi Fengjie to try this method, so it was hard to say.

He kept using the spear in his palm to order the ingredients around him, asking them to blend and accept each other, and then make a delicacy, but found that it was too difficult.

You know, this is not one serving of food, nor two servings, but a total of nine servings of delicious food. In terms of difficulty, it can be said that even a year-old student will be displeased.

Those tempered ingredients are being assembled step by step under Yi Fengjie's control. Such fusion is really too difficult.

Yi Fengjie almost used his life to hold on.

"Hold on to me!"

"It's a dish!"

"Give me a dish!"

"Ahhhh!"

Yi Fengjie was careful and vigilant everywhere, but something went wrong in the end.

He would never have imagined that these nine delicacies would be so difficult to cook, no wonder why Yi Ren Bei Wulan's mid-stage cultivation base was hesitant to intervene in cooking.

Only now did Yi Fengjie realize how foolish his frivolous arrogance was.

However it was too late.

The energy in Yi Fengjie's body was dissipating. After all, he didn't borrow much energy this time, and it wouldn't last long at all. His cultivation base gradually returned to the quenching state again.

But Yi Fengjie is still holding a spear at the moment, and he is still among the more than 100 ingredients that have not been fused.

Yi Fengjie's heart was full of fear, which had already surpassed the scope of fear.

This is an inexplicable feeling that you know you are going to die but dare not think about it.

You know, what surrounds him is a power that Wulan can't bear in the middle stage, and no one can control this power, and it will soon disintegrate.

This is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that he is now in the lotus ancestral land of the Yi family, and there is a corpse containing phagocytic cells buried under his feet.

If this energy exploded here, he would definitely die, but he was more unwilling to be ashamed of his ancestors than to die.

Yi Fengjie yelled violently: "Father! My son is unfilial! Come to the rescue!"

In an instant, Jorin exploded, and more than 100 refined ingredients around it also collapsed.

A white light appeared in the sky.

Then there was the sound of thunder that shook the sky and cracked the earth.

(End of this chapter)