Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

The old man looked at Xia Tian, ​​and his tone was full of hatred.

"Master, you misunderstood, I have already accumulated enough, and I have reached the limit of entraining energy."

Xia Tian yelled quickly, but he himself was staggering, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

"Wait until you break through the Qi Entraining Realm before explaining it to me."

Seeing the situation of his apprentice, the old man didn't ask any more questions, and when he raised his hand, there was a surge of mana, making him sit cross-legged on the ground.

The realm of Taoism is divided into acquired and innate.

Entering the realm of cultivation for the first time is the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is divided into entraining qi, refining qi, and concentrating the mind.

Xiantian is the spiritual rank, also known as the real person, and the latter is the ground rank, also known as the true monarch, and the heavenly rank is also called the heavenly monarch.

Following the magic power of his master, Xia Tian quickly collected his mind and began to break through with all his strength.

With Master Protector, he is also much bolder.

About ten or so minutes passed, Xia Tian suddenly got gas from the top of his head, and his mana dissipated.

The old man looked and looked surprised.

Xia Tian really didn't rely on any pills to increase mana to forcefully improve his own strength.

After a few breaths, Xia Tian exhaled a long breath of foul air, and opened his eyes.

"Master, I have successfully broken through, and I am already at the Qi Refining Realm."

The old man nodded slightly: "Tell me, what happens when you go out this time."

Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, then understood.

"Master, it's like this. When I went out this time, I not only met many ghost masters and other people of the same way, but also saw a magical place."

The old man's eyebrows moved slightly, "How magical?"

"Master, I was able to reach the peak of entraining qi so quickly because of this place..."

Xia Tian spoke very fast, explaining his period of time and the situation of Song Yu's store.

"The food you make contains special effects that can enhance your mana?"

The old man frowned.

Who is this person who spends such a high price to open a shop in a busy city.

"Do you know what his purpose is for acquiring monsters?"

Xia Tian explained; "We don't know either, but Master, there is a question I want to clarify for you. The food can not only increase mana, but also increase yin, Buddha, and demon power... Whoever practices what he eats will increase whatever he eats."

"What?"

The old Taoist's eyes widened, his former peace of mind was no longer there.

"It's true, we've tried it, and we'll gain whatever we practice."

Xia Tian said again: "Not only that, but the food, apart from being delicious, looks no different from ordinary food, it doesn't have any aura fluctuations at all, and there is no aura, it's amazing."

The old Taoist shook his hand and almost pulled out some of his beard.

"Impossible. If you want the food to contain innate pure energy, it must be made by innate things. If it is one or two dishes, or even ten dishes, he is willing to pay the cost for the teacher, but he can provide a large amount, which is absolutely impossible."

"Innate Yuanli?" Xia Tian was a little puzzled.

"If you want all practitioners, including ghosts and monsters, to be able to improve at the same time, it must be innately pure and pure. Otherwise, ghosts will swallow up righteousness. Isn't that courting death? Human practitioners practice with ghost energy, and they must not turn themselves into half ghosts and half human beings."

The old man's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Although this apprentice of himself escaped, he would not be a person who lied in front of him.

Either they were deceived, the shop owner possessed extremely brilliant illusion skills, and his strength crushed everyone, so that he could add corresponding energy to everyone's meals.

The Taoist eats up mana, and the monk eats up Buddha's power.

This is normal.

I also have a way to make such meals for Taoist disciples with the help of elixir, but the gain is not worth the loss. It is better to let them swallow the elixir directly.

As for the ghostly spirit, I can't do it myself.

The old man pondered for a moment, a little suspicious of life.

Innate energy, how can there still be in this era?

Seeing that his master had been silent for a long time, Xia Tian couldn't help but speak again.

"Master, I forgot to tell you. Senior Su Xianlong has taken in a disciple. He took in a husky and an ordinary person. Then he bought a nine-turn large intestine in the store and gave it to the husky."

The old man was a little surprised: "Uncle Su? Has he confirmed that there is no problem?"

Although Su Xianlong is not as old as himself, and his cultivation level is not as strong as his own, but he is a generation higher than himself.

As a member of Daoxuan Peak, Su Xianlong's vision is definitely not comparable to that of his disciple and those ghost masters.

"Senior Su also ate several meals. I think Senior Su intends to eat all the meals in that shop in the future."

The old man waved his hand: "Go to the house to consolidate your cultivation first, and then go back tomorrow."

Xia Tian nodded: "Yeah."

When Xia Tian began to meditate and practice the exercises, the old Taoist stood in the yard and looked towards the sky.

The sky was blue and the sun was about to set.

He squinted his eyes for a while, and with the magic power flowing in his palm, he picked up a few small wooden sticks on the stone table in the courtyard, and then lightly threw them on the table.

The sticks spread out and overlapped each other.

The old Taoist looked and looked, suddenly staggered and took several steps back.

"Why can't you see it? This is not spying on the secrets, and there is no sign of spying on the strong to be backlashed. Why is it blank?"

The old Taoist muttered to himself and stood in the courtyard for a long time.

In the snack bar, Song Yu had already finished adjusting his breath.

"The nine-turn large intestine is really powerful. Now even the surrounding air feels much clearer. It seems that the vision has undergone a qualitative change."

Song Yu was so surprised that he walked around the store.

Then he came to the door.

With a light pinch, the wooden door frame did not move.

Song Yu: ...

Only then did he come to his senses, his shop could not be destroyed easily.

Then he thought for a while and went outside.

Finally he found half a brick in the corner of the alley.

Fortunately, it is a remote alley, otherwise I would not be able to find it.

Squeeze the brick in your hand and apply force.

There was a slight sound, and the bricks had been broken into slag.

Song Yu's surprise could hardly be suppressed.

Such a skyrocketing strength and physique made him feel great satisfaction.

And his own strength will become stronger and stronger.

Boom boom boom...

Just as he felt the soaring power in his body, he was suddenly startled by a knock on the door.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the sun had long since disappeared, and the sky became dark.

Because of the soaring strength, I was too excited, so I ran out and wanted to try one or two.

Following the sound, he saw a person standing in the corridor on the second floor of the three-story building five or six meters away from him on the left.

He was standing in front of a door.

Song Yu looked at the small building and realized that it was all small rooms separated by the landlord for rent.

Why didn't this person talk to the people in the house?

As soon as this thought appeared, Song Yu was taken aback.

"Is... is this really human?"

He quietly retreated to his shop location.

But just as he made a movement, the man started to knock on the door again, the gesture did not change at all, three times in a row, exactly the same, no difference.

His body didn't shake or sway, he just raised his arms and knocked on the door, like a quiet and handsome man.

But Song Yu was in a hurry to go back to the shop.

At this time, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu's scalp was numb, looking at his pitch-black head, he didn't see his facial features at all.

Is it because it is dark or he has no face?

Song Yu thought.

But the next moment, that guy disappeared.

Song Yu was also convinced that he had finally met the door knocker he had been longing for.

According to official statistics, the door-knocking ghost is the most encountered by ordinary people, and it is also one of the weakest ghosts.

Because they can only kill the person who opens the door for it, as long as you are not afraid and keep not opening the door for it, it can do nothing to you.

But at the beginning, many people didn't have this awareness at all, and they dared to open the door when they knocked, and the result was self-evident.

It was only later that the news of the knocker killing people gradually disappeared.

This guy suddenly disappeared, he didn't come to look for me, did he?

Song Yu was a little curious.

But I am not far from the store.

So he went back to the store in two or three steps.

But a sudden chill hit outside, sending goose bumps on his arms.

Song Yu turned his head and found that figure was looking at him quietly, it had five senses.

But after seeing it clearly, Song Yu felt that it would be better if it had no facial features.