Chapter 101 What an exaggerated acting skill
Bai Yun picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands, looked at Pei Zhuo'an, and waited for him to move the chopsticks first.

Compared with him, Pei Zhuo'an seemed much calmer, took the braised "stone" with a chopstick of rice and put it in his mouth, and then chewed it gracefully.

As he chewed slowly, he gradually saw the light of surprise overflowing from his lychee eyes, and said in amazement: "It's delicious!! How did senior sister do it?!"

Bai Yun: "."

Good. What a flamboyant acting.

However, is this thing really edible?

The young man hesitantly picked up the piece of braised pork with his chopsticks, put it into his mouth slowly, and closed his eyes to welcome its unpalatable taste.

But unexpectedly found that although it is not so delicious, it is not as difficult to eat as he imagined.

At most, the fried meat is a bit old and mushy, barely edible, but still ok.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he completely suppressed the thought of going to the doctor to induce vomiting after eating, and turned to pick up other dishes.

While clipping, he told Ning Xiang that Lord Lingxi wanted to see her at night, and told her about calling the spirit grass in person.

Pei Zhuo'an patted the cucumber on the plate, and asked puzzledly, "What is the Spirit Calling Grass?"

Bai Yun saw that Ning Xiang was already helping him scoop up the bowl of blue-purple soup with an uncomfortable color scheme, and after suppressing the urge to vomit, he gave Pei Zhuo'an a rough explanation.

Hearing that this thing can allow people without cultivation talent to step into the door of cultivation, Pei Zhuo'an suddenly had a very strong hostility, and he didn't know what he thought of.

He didn't ask Ning Xiang why she wanted this thing, but told her that he wanted to go with her at night.

Ning Xiang only thought that Pei Zhuo'an was too insecure and liked to cling to others, without thinking too much, she put the bowl of soup for him behind him and complied with him.

"Well, let's have a drink of this bowl of taro soup. I have newly developed it. I have tasted it and it is not bad."

Pei Zhuo'an still took up the soup and drank a lot of it, until the whole bowl of soup had bottomed out.

Looking at this scene, Bai Yun thought that these dishes that Ning Xiang cooked could still barely eat, and this taro soup should be the same.

When he drank it, he took a big sip, and when his taste buds were hit by the smell of dirty rags soaking in water, his soul went straight to heaven.

However, Ning Xiang wanted to ask him how it tasted at any time, and he couldn't spit out the terrible soup in his mouth, so he could only suppress his nausea and swallow it.

After nodding with a smirk, he used the excuse that he wanted to relieve himself, went under a tree and helped the tree to vomit.

The people who were waiting to vomit were a little exhausted. Bai Yun looked at Ning Xiang with a pale face and said, "Let me cook the meals for the next few days. You are a guest, so I won't bother you to keep cooking."

It was rare for Pei Zhuoan to echo Bai Yun: "Senior Brother Bai is right, Senior Sister, just take a rest."

"Well, I have prepared a lot of fresh dishes for you to try. If that's the case, let's do it next time."

Pei Zhuo'an/Bo Yun: "That's really a pity."

This time, the two reached a consensus, but neither of them said that the food was unpalatable.

Ning Xiang didn't know, but happily took away most of the dishes that were made of Pei Zhuo'an CDs.

Because this is the second person besides Amo who likes her cooking so much.

At a quarter to three, when the rain was about to stop outside, Ning Xiang finished her meditation, and after Bai Yun had dealt with the things she was busy with today, she told him that she hoped that he would be able to participate in the Wufeng Grand Competition at that time. From time to time, she teamed up with her to participate in mixed team battles.

Bai Yun was a little surprised, because as far as he knew, in previous years, Ning Xiang only participated in the individual competition and the peak gate team competition.

Seeing his doubts, Ning Xiang said what she had prepared in advance, concealing half of the truth: "You also know that about the rupture of my brother's dantian, among the rewards for the mixed group battle, there is a plant named Fire Fern Grass The spiritual plant is an essential part of the alchemy developed by Senior Sister Gu."

"So that's the case, then I understand, I am willing to help this, but the mixed team battle requires a total of five people, according to what you mean, if Gu Ying should also participate, the remaining two, you have to think about it Is it?"

Ning Xiang nodded: "Think about it, this is exactly what I want to tell you next, one of them is my former friend, Xing Yin, that is, A Mo, you should know, there is another person."

The girl looked at the boy who was still taking a nap in the house: "It's the younger brother."

Bai Yun just wanted to ask Pei Zhuo'an how a person who has not even set foot in the door of cultivation can be selected, but Ning Xiang said that she would draw Qi into Pei Zhuo'an's body right now, and hoped that he would help protect the law.

"But are you sure he can succeed once? If not, it will also hurt you and yourself."

Ning Xiang understood Bai Yun's worry, and after saying that she believed in Pei Zhuo'an, she went into the room to wake him up, and said that she planned to draw Qi into his body for him.

"There may be some pain at that time, but if you can hold back, you will be able to officially enter the door of cultivation, and you will live longer than ordinary people in the future."

Most people would be overjoyed if they knew the news.

But Pei Zhuo'an was very calm, and even Ning Xiang was more talented than she imagined when he helped him draw Qi into his body.

She didn't help him much, but she saw a golden halo rising from his body, which represented that he had officially stepped into the door of cultivation, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of Qi training.

"Senior sister, the five peak competition you mentioned, I have heard some related news when I stayed at Mingyue Peak these days. It is said that the minimum cultivation level of the contestants must be foundation building. I can only practice Qi now. Have you reached Foundation Establishment in just half a month?"

Other people, Ning Xiang might be worried, but Pei Zhuo'an was not worried.

In her previous life, Pei Zhuo'an started practicing so many years later than most practitioners, but she still surpassed most of them in a very short period of time, and reached the middle stage of Golden Core before her death.

With this kind of cultivation talent, there are still many possibilities for building a foundation in half a month.

Concentrating on these thoughts, Ning Xiang looked at him with a very trusting look, bent his different pupils and said: "If it is you, I believe it will be fine. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you the most basic cultivation methods. Practice Qi into the body, don't be too hasty, take a rest first."

By the way, she also sent the communication slips to Gu Ying and A Mo one by one to discuss a time for joint training.

The Wufeng Grand Competition is just over ten days away.

That night, at dusk, under the leadership of Bai Yun, Ning Xiang took Pei Zhuo'an to the cave residence towards Master Lingxi.

When they arrived at the place, Ning Xiang asked Bai Yun to take Pei Zhuo'an aside to wait. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a deep old voice from inside the room: "Don't push him away, let him come in too."

 Pei Zhuo'an: As long as I bear with it, the senior sister will always see me, right?

  Mo Yinxing←A certain demon who has eaten countless meals of Ningxiang's dark cuisine: Then you are still early, go to bed early, dreams have everything.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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