Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 187

Misty Sect Dining Room

Jun Guling didn't know that the last time he called 'Feng Yin', Gu Linyuan had guessed her identity at this moment.

At this moment, she was facing a table of delicacies and a strange little fat man.

"Little sister, come and taste this autumn fish soup. Let me tell you, this season's autumn fish is the most plump. Look at the glutinous fat on this belly. This soup is milky and milky white. Yes, taking a sip can warm your heart, and this fish soup is extremely delicious, drink it while it’s hot—”

"There's also this soul-exploding skylark. Everyone knows the skylark. That little thing is so fast when it flies. It's extremely difficult to catch, but her meat is really delicious."

"Also, moreover, this Daoqiong Mixed Feather Spirit Grass is refreshing and crisp."

A long, white and tender little fat man, while serving the dishes, cheerfully announced the name of the dishes, "I made this all, you guys try it, try it——"

He is very enthusiastic.

Jun Guling knew him, but in fact he couldn't be called acquainted.

It's just that he had spoken for himself before, so he paid attention to it.

only--
"We didn't order these, we didn't get paid for nothing—"

The little fat man hurriedly rubbed his hands together, and said with a flattering expression, "I, I am treating guests, please let my junior sister try my handicraft—"

"Hey, Junior Sister, don't be polite to me."

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Ah Man's mouth is watering.

But she is not stupid, this dish is a good dish.

But how much spirit stone would it cost?
That's all for the rest, but she's seen that skylark that exploded with spirits before, and it came down with three hundred spirit stones in one plate.

A full 300 yuan of spirit stones!

After this table, at least one thousand spirit stones are needed.

That's not to mention, this little fat man is still so considerate, he's afraid that his senior sister Gu Ling won't appreciate him.

Ah Man's brain is not very bright, let alone can't turn.

"why?"

But Mu Ge and Qu Teng beside them were thoughtful.

And Jun Guling laughed after hearing this.

"What?"

"Of course it's because of your skill in making weapons?"

In her previous life, she was a seventh-rank alchemist, and no matter where she went, she was always courteous.

So she's no stranger to it.

I took a sip of the fish soup to save face, "Well, it's not bad, it tastes delicious, both thick and light, and it's very tasty."

Seeing her move the chopsticks, the little fat man immediately burst into laughter.

"Junior Sister, then you are trying these two dishes—"

Jun Guling was as good as he was, he just took a few mouthfuls and said with a smile: "I don't know how to call this senior brother?"

"My surname is Fan, and each name is a common word—"

puff--
Jun Guling almost spit out the fish soup after taking a sip.

"Fan bucket?"

What the hell is this name, is it your own?

However, she complained in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "Senior Brother Fan, I'll take your food, tell me, what kind of magic weapon do you want to make?"

Fan Tong didn't expect Jun Guling to be such a straightforward person, so he couldn't help but was taken aback by the question.

But soon he began to rub his hands in ecstasy, "Little junior sister is really exquisite, that's fine, senior brother, I won't play around with you anymore, that, look at the spirit cauldron that was repaired for the dining room earlier, can you also refine one for me?" ?”

No way, that spirit cauldron is really easy to use.

Every time he saw his nemesis frying vegetables in that spirit pot, he was envious to death, wishing he could break up the pot and ask Jun Guling to make up for it.

pity--
Now that the competition is starting, Jun Guling no longer takes up the task.

He had no choice but to covet other people's spirit pot.

Coincidentally, Jun Guling came to the dining room for dinner again, this was simply an opportunity given to him by heaven.

This led to the scene just now.

Jun Guling didn't refuse, the two agreed after discussing the details.

Not even a mention of revenge.

At this moment, Ah Man's mouth was full of oil, but he still said unhappily, "Senior Sister Gu Ling, didn't you sneak away just now? Why did you agree to help him refine the weapon again?"

She didn't understand, she obviously avoided it just now because she was afraid of it, but now she agreed easily, not only that, she didn't even ask for payment except for the three materials prepared according to the rules, what kind of joke is this? out?
Jun Guling said while picking up the food: "How do you like this spiritual meal?"

"Delicious, delicious, very delicious——"

Ah Man nodded vigorously, and even Mu Ge, who usually seldom speaks, couldn't help admiring, "The craftsmanship is good."

Qu Teng looked at her in surprise and said, "Could it be?"

Jun Guling pursed his lips and smiled, "That's right, I'm just greedy for the dishes he cooked. If the spirit pot he used was better, wouldn't the dishes be more delicious?"

The meat Ah Man held in his mouth fell into the bowl with a thud.

And Mu Ge and Qu Teng were also stunned.

"Is it still possible?"

If those people who are scrambling to beg the ancient spirit to refine the magic weapon know this, they will be afraid to push their chests and stamp their feet?
These days, is it necessary to make a magic weapon like this?

How does this make them feel bad that they don't know how to cook a spiritual meal?

Jun Guling doesn't care about that, since there is no merit for these disciples to refine weapons, why would she waste time on this?
Of course, Lingshi still has to be earned.

However, the Zongmen Grand Prix is ​​more important now.

Thinking of the Zongmen Grand Competition, Jun Guling said directly: "About today's competition, how do you feel?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ah Man was the first to jump up and said: "Hmph, if it wasn't for that talisman master who delayed me, I would definitely win three consecutive victories, and it's all his fault—"

Ah Man felt a lot of resentment toward that talisman master, but he turned his head and said happily: "Senior Sister Gu Ling, although I lost the last round, the method you taught me is very useful—"

She was very happy when she thought of the scene where she summoned a pile of rubble to smash people at once.

Although Qu Teng suffered some injuries today, he survived all three rings.

"Junior Sister Gu Ling, I never knew that my thorn vines would be so explosive. I was shocked at the time."

After all, he is a gentle young man, and he smashed his leg as soon as he made a move. It can be seen that he scared himself a lot at that time.

That scene was so shocking that he might never forget it in his life.

And Mu Ge also nodded, "Then "Chi Gu Han Xing Zhen" is not bad."

He played three games. At the beginning, others would underestimate the enemy and give him the opportunity to set up formations, but later they would not.

He caught him by surprise and won the last game with "Chi Bone Cold Star Needle".

Also defended successfully.

After listening to everyone's words, Jun Guling nodded.

"I only watched the last match of your match. You guys didn't make mistakes, Ah Man, and you didn't underestimate the enemy. However, you still lack experience in fighting the enemy. For example, Brother Qu's thorny vines can not only strangle the enemy, but also kill the enemy. Use it as a spiritual whip, and once you are entangled with it, you can instantly throw people off the ring, and you win."

"And little white dove, if you want to catch everyone by surprise, then you have to interfere with the other party's judgment and rhythm, true or false, so that they and Ben can't guess your intentions, you can be a trickster."

"Conspirator?"

Mu Ge said silently, then raised his head instantly, and the other two were also full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)