I work as a cook in Xuanmen

Chapter 6 Realm of Chaos
"So magical?"

In just a short period of time, I saw all kinds of things that I had only seen on TV.

I envy them those who can fly, those who can fight, and those who can teleport.

What I watched on TV was not so directly shown in front of my eyes, which made me feel even more excited.

"But there are also those who fail. They don't even wait for the sect to rescue them, and then..." Li Yun was probably the one who had the most contact with them and had the deepest feelings. Talking about the disciples who were no longer there, she felt a little depressed.

"If you express your condolences and look at everything with an open mind, you won't be so sad. Besides, they may have been reincarnated."

"Actually, it's okay. It's just a pity. Some disciples are only over ten years old. They just came here to pursue the supreme skill. The path of cultivation is too difficult. Not everyone can reach the top. Too many died on the way. , I have looked away a long time ago." After Li Yun finished speaking, the light and shadow of his body changed, and started to circle around him.

I was still shocked by his physical changes, but he chuckled, "The bottleneck of Dzogchen in the alchemy stage has trapped me for decades. I didn't expect that my great uncle's words of comfort made me break through. My great uncle looked at it slowly, I want to Go to seclusion."

He clasped his fists in salute and left.

I turned around and looked over again. There were fewer and fewer disciples in the square. Many of them accepted the mission and were teleported to the mission location.

Only a few tasks require you to complete them yourself.

I looked along the bulletin board and saw that there was no task suitable for me at this stage, so I had to go back the same way.

Dinner in the kitchen was simple, and many disciples skipped dinner. The only ones cooking were Rong Xuan, myself, and the disciples who made the fire at noon.

I walked to the row of chairs behind the stove and sat down. The water in the pot was not yet boiling. Rong Xuan came in with a basin of washed Qingling vegetables. Seeing me coming, he said hello and started busy rolling out the dishes. Noodle.

A pile of flour was piled on the chopping board like a mountain top. Rong Xuan stood in front of the chopping board and raised his hand to draw water. The water in the water tank slowly formed a trickle and fell into the nest in the middle of the flour.

Rong Xuan rotated circles alternately in his hands, and the water and flour slowly merged. In my eyes, the picture turned into a Tai Chi diagram. The white flour and transparent water slowly rotated, regardless of each other, and kept spinning in circles. .

I sat on the chair, and everything around me seemed to be cut off. Only the water and flour were swirling in my eyes.

I felt like I was a little bit of it. One moment, I turned into flour and stirred in the water. The next moment, I turned into water, nestled in the flour, spinning back and forth, and finally turned into a ball and became confused.

At this moment, I am in chaos, with no one around, no sound at all, only mist surrounding me.

I wanted to find an exit, but after walking for a long time, I couldn't find one. Since I couldn't get out, I just stayed here.

Thinking like this, I lay down, relaxed, closed my eyes, and slowly felt the mist surrounding my body.

The mist filled my whole body, rushing to touch my pores, and my body felt numb and numb like an electric shock.

The mist entered my blood, followed the meridians, and flowed regularly along the seven meridians and eight meridians of my body. It flowed all the way into a place like a pond, where it gathered together and flowed toward the pond. It was transparent at first. After gathering, it slowly turns into a mist-like color.

There was only a small amount of liquid in the pond at the moment. They rushed in, and more and more liquid filled the pond.

Halfway through the filling, the pool stopped rising.

I was not in a hurry to let it fill up, but the mist stopped entering the pool and lingered around me.

Keep a distance from me.

I slowly opened my eyes, and Rong Xuan was still cooking, and the fire-making disciples were still lighting the fire.

The strange halo of light in the kitchen had disappeared. When the disciple saw me waking up, he smiled at me.

The Shaohuo disciple's name is Rong Ling. He and Rong Xuan have the same master, and they both entered the Xuanqing Sect together.

In the early years, their hometown suffered a flood, and their relatives disappeared. The two wandered together, and were brought back by a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect who went down the mountain to practice. They then directly became their master, their master, Li Yun's senior brother Lize. Lize is also a strange person. He was brought back by his senior brother from the Xuanqing Sect when he was a child. He doesn't know where he was born or who his parents are.

According to Rong Xuan, this man is tall and slender, extremely handsome, and has a natural elegance in his movements. The most important thing is that he has a good heart and does not want to see others suffer.

Most of his disciples were brought back by him for training, and all of them had miserable life experiences.

Rong Xuan said that although his master was born as a man, he had a delicate heart that was more delicate than that of a woman.

Of course, I haven't seen him before, but he must be a very good master who can teach Rong Xuan Rong Ling so well.

Rong Xuan wiped the oil and water on his hands and asked with concern, "Do you feel any different, Uncle Master?"

I slowly felt the touch of my body. The fog had long since dissipated. My eyes seemed clearer and I could see far away. My ears could quietly hear the sounds of the disciples practicing in the square.

"There are some differences. My hearing is better, I can see farther, and my body is very light, as if I can jump several feet away."

As I said that, I smelled some sweat around me.

I pinched my nose, waved my hand, and said angrily, "Why does it smell so strong? It's so smoky."

Rong Xuan coughed lightly and said, "Master, uncle, why don't you go back and freshen up? You have been sitting here for several days and have been washed by the spiritual energy again, forcing out many impurities from the body, so you feel much lighter."

It turns out that I have been sitting for many days, but I don’t feel hungry. Even now, I still don’t feel hungry.

"Then I'll go wash up first and come back to see you later."

"Uncle Master, there is no need to come here in a hurry. You have just broken through the first level of Qi Training and reached the second level. You should have a good rest. Master Li Yun sent a message to me before retreating, asking me to take more care of Uncle Master these days."

"Oh, I understand, then I'll go wash up first."

Before I left, Rong Xuan gave me another pill.

"My uncle has not eaten for many days. This Yuanling Pill can replenish energy. After eating it, he will feel full and will not starve his stomach."

"Oh, is this medicine?" I curiously picked up the elixir and smelled it. It had a faint fragrance and was dark brown in appearance with a hint of gold.

"This is a low-level spiritual elixir, a low-grade spiritual stone."

So expensive? I only have thirty low-grade spiritual stones a month. I can’t afford such expensive elixirs!
"Master, uncle, feel free to eat. This is Rong Xuan's filial piety to you."

"Then this is too expensive. How can I accept it with peace of mind?"

"It doesn't matter. When my uncle reaches the fifth level of Qi training, he can take on the mission. The spirit stone will come quickly by then, so it won't feel expensive."

Do you need to practice Qi level five before you can accept the mission?

How great would it be if I could take on the mission now?
Let’s practice the basic skills first.

No, it’s this elixir. I’d better accept it first. I’ll earn the spiritual stones myself and return them to Rong Xuan.

"In that case, I won't be polite. I will pay you back in the future."

Rong Xuan smiled and shook his head, his upright face a little naive, "Master-uncle, there is no need to pay it back."

(End of this chapter)