After boiling the rice milk and setting it aside, Gu Zheng took out the noodles and eggs and hung the salted fairy fish on the oar.
The oil in the pot has been boiling, and the aroma of fish fills the air immediately after the fairy fish is put into the pot.
Under the dual effects of the Fire Control Technique and the Water Control Technique, the surface of the fairy fish quickly took on a uniform golden color. As for the angelfish inside, the meat is medium rare and just right.
With the remaining oil in the pot, Gu Zheng sauteed another green jade fairy rose. After several months of seclusion, Gu Zheng stored a batch of mature ingredients in the ancient space. Now there is no shortage of ingredients.
The green jade fairy has been saut¨¦ed, so Gu Zheng poured rice milk into the pot as water, and also put the fried fairy fish in. Suddenly, the aroma of rice milk exploded, mixed with the aroma of fish and vegetables, arousing people's appetite.
After the fairy fish in the pot simmered for a while, Gu Zheng added an ocean flower that was somewhat similar to Gelidium.
After the ocean flowers were put into the pot, the soup, which was originally like milk soup, suddenly became thicker and the fragrance became longer.
"Okay, you can come in!" Gu Zheng greeted the two elders.
The mountain wind in the accommodation area was very strong, and the strange fragrance was blown away by the wind. During this period, it did not attract anyone's attention.
"Master, are you ready?"
Although the mountain wind was strong, the two elders guarding the door could smell the fragrance, so they naturally suffered a lot during this period.
"Not yet, there is still one last step to go!"
Gu Zheng is waiting. It is not good to put the lightning honey in a hot pot. He has to wait until the temperature of the soup in the pot drops a little.
At this time, there were still twenty minutes before the start of the game. Gu Zheng controlled the time at just the right level so as not to waste the effect of wind speed and food repair. As for Elder Wuchou's injury, Gu Zheng cooked the grass last night and fed it for repair. He drank it as soon as he came back today, and he is already in great shape.
"Master, will what you make this time be like the ice spiritual food cultivation made in Tianshan? Will people get permanent benefits after eating it?"
Since waiting was just waiting anyway, Elder Wuchou found a topic to distract him from the food in the pot.
Gu Zheng shook his head and smiled: "Not all food cultivators have that effect."
Wind Speed ??Food Cultivation is different from Ice Spirit Food Cultivation. Even if it is at the mid-level level, it cannot give people permanent benefits. It can only increase the speed for a longer time and make it faster. But even so, Gu Zheng still didn't hesitate to spend the ingredients and rushed towards the middle-grade wind-speed food cultivation. After all, the increase time for the low-grade wind-speed food cultivation was not enough, only fifteen minutes.
In the blink of an eye, the temperature of the soup has reached the optimal level. Gu Zheng poured a small amount of lightning honey into it. Under the action of the water control device, the honey immediately melted evenly into the pot.
The main ingredient, lightning honey, is the finishing touch of this pot of fast food. The aroma that had originally dissipated became rich again after the honey blended into it. The little mist that was left started to stir unnaturally at this time, and finally formed the shape of a bee above the soup pot, flying around the soup pot vividly.
"good!"
The appearance of the extremely fragrant form made Gu Zheng happy. It is the symbol of middle-grade wind and speed food cultivation.
"Smells, it smells so good!"
"I never thought that the combination of honey and fish would be so special. Not only is the fragrance not annoying, it also makes people drool!"
"Yeah, as soon as I opened the bottle of honey, I smelled that wonderful fragrance. It's not like ordinary honey with a sweet and greasy feeling. Its fragrance is elegant and a little bit mind-blowing. It¡¯s a very useful sweet scent. After smelling it, I feel a hundred times more energetic!¡±
"Stop talking, I'm drooling again."
The two elders, Wuyou and Wuyou, gulped down their saliva and stared closely at Gu Zheng, who was preparing to serve the soup.
¡°There¡¯s something I want to explain, this meal is only enough for one person!¡±
Seeing the two elders so excited, Gu Zheng was a little embarrassed to tell the truth.
"ah?"
The two elders who were originally fantasizing about the taste of food cultivation suddenly opened their eyes wide in shock.
"Because there are too few main ingredients, it is only enough for one person."
Gu Zheng shrugged his shoulders and started serving soup.
"Master, who will eat this portion?"
Elder Wuyou asked subconsciously, his eyes still staring at the fish in the pot, but he was hit hard on the head by Elder Wuyou.
¡°If you¡¯re a foodie, there¡¯s only one portion for the boss to use!¡±bsp; His hands swayed in the air with afterimages, and two flying knives were caught between Situ Tongshu's fingers, but he also screamed at the same time!
Situ Tongshu¡¯s right chest turned red, and the handle of a flying knife was exposed on it!
"My God!"
"The second elder is mighty!"
The scene was boiling again, and the noisy scene far surpassed Situ Tongshu's transformation into a firebird just now. It is an indisputable fact that Elder Wuchou hides his strength. He has mastered the skill of three flying knives at the same time, which is even rarer than the transformed firebird!
No matter how noisy outside the venue, Elder Wuchou has already approached Situ Tongshu with his ¡®Qiankun Wandering Palm¡¯. Situ Tongshu's figure was shaking continuously, and the 'Fire Finger' wind flew out frequently.
"Let's end it!"
Elder Wuchou shouted and slapped Situ Tongshu on the right chest with his palm.
Situ Tongshu screamed and flew out. The flying knife with its hilt still exposed was slapped in by the root by Elder Wuchou, directly inflicting more injuries on him!
"I surrender!"
Seeing Elder Wuchou chasing after him again, Situ Tongshu, who had not yet gotten up, shouted weakly.
"I didn't expect that not only did you hide your knife-throwing skills, but you also have great fighting skills. You were able to survive my 'Fire Finger' unscathed. You are the first person to exist in the middle of the fifth level."
Situ Tongshu's eyes showed hatred, and blood foam gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
"If we have the chance to face each other again, I guarantee that your 'Fire Fingers' will not be able to catch my flying knife!"
Elder Wuchou smiled coldly and stopped looking at Situ Tongshu on the ground.
"The Emei Sect will win without any worries!"
The elder referee made the announcement, and Wuyou, who was the center of attention, spoke to Gu Zheng outside the court: "Master, you are fortunate to have lived up to your command!"
"good!"
Gu Zheng nodded, smiled, and applauded.
"A quarter of an hour later, Situ Chengwei of the Situ family will fight against the ancient Emei people!"
Following the voice of the referee elder, Gu Zheng looked at Situ Zhengliang, the head of the Situ family.
Situ Zhengliang clenched his fists tightly and did not say a word. On the contrary, Situ Chengwei beside him gritted his teeth and made a thumbs down motion towards Gu Zheng.
A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and Gu Zheng and Situ Chengwei came on stage early as usual. I don't know if there is any purpose, but Situ Chengwei, who has always used a silver gun, changed his weapon to two very scary-looking axes this time.
"I thought you would admit defeat directly, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to play. Not bad."
Situ Chengwei's words were naturally not compliments. He looked at Gu Zheng with a cruel smile.
"So many people want me to accept the challenge, so I can't help but give them face, right?"
Gu Zheng still had a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand was casually curled into a sword flower.
"You really surprise me time and time again. Isn't this sword the one you got from the Fanjian District? If I remember correctly, you gave it to your disciples at the time, but why are you so embarrassed to ask for it now? How about using it when you come back?"
"Situ Cong always talks about 'I am looking for a sword', so I gave the flying sword to my disciples just to piss you off. Don't you simply think that I really gave the flying sword to you?" Did you send it out?"
To his superior Situ Chengwei¡¯s ridicule, Gu Zheng responded with a half-truth and half-false response, which made Situ Chengwei speechless with anger.
Gu Zheng did give the flying sword to Gu An, but the flying sword is not an immortal weapon that can be recognized by a drop of blood. It needs to be sacrificed for a period of time before it can be dedicated to one owner. This is why Gu Zheng can still use it now. The reason for it.
"Sharp-tongued Sect Leader Gu, it's best not to beg for mercy soon. Let's have some fun together!"
The elder referee has already appeared on the stage, and Situ Chengwei, who was unwilling to accept it, said something bitterly.
In the previous battle, Situ Tongshu lost to Elder Wuchou. Although the Situ family members were a lot more cautious, they still did not pay attention to the ancient dispute. Gu Zheng was only at the late fourth level, while Situ Chengwei was already at the late fifth level. The gap between the two was like a chasm, and his victory over Gu Zheng was just a piece of cake.
Situ Chengwei¡¯s contempt was naturally clear to Gu Zheng. The game was about to begin, and he sighed quietly.
Gu Zheng sighed, it wasn¡¯t that he felt that Situ Chengwei would be aggrieved to lose, he just had his own regrets.
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