Chapter 75 - Snail Noodles
In the room, Su Yu took the boiled cabbage, which was as clear as spring water, and let the Great Elder of Shuilingmen try it.
The Great Elder was already a Divine Transformation and he glanced down.
The small petals of the white flower floating in the "spiritual spring" in the bowl were rippling slightly, like plain white water lilies.
"I can feel its nourishment and it should be harmless. Qianxi can take some."
The Great Elder was afraid that if he tried it, it would be insufficient for Shui Qianxi, which would affect his disciple's breakthrough.
Su Yu nodded and handed the small jasper bowl to Xue Ning by the bed.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
The Son of Buddha folded his hands and stood beside her.
However, as the soup passed by, he glanced curiously.
In an instant, a smile appeared on his beautiful face. Branches and leaves grew on the top of his head, and a white lotus bloomed on his forehead.
Thousand Flowers Smile.
Su Yu: ...
The flower-shaped mold of her back kitchen was always like this.
Everyone from Shuilingmen was sluggish.
Suddenly, the blossoming white lotus bloomed in the room.
Everyone felt the peace of mind and their anxiety disappeared.
Su Yu found a chair and sat down.
The key to making Cabbage in Boiled Water was the control of water quantity and heat.
Once the fire was lit, you could not open the lid and add water halfway. Otherwise, the temperature in the pot would change and the heat transfer between water molecules would be broken. Coagulated proteins would be produced on the surface of the ingredients, making it difficult for the umami taste to seep into the soup.
The mirror-like clear soup was flawless because of the thorough removal of foam, which was inseparable from the control of the heat.
This bowl of clear soup was the dual art of water and fire.
"Take it while it's hot." Su Yu reminded in a low voice.
Shui Qianxi was feeling the pain in her Nascent Soul. As nine lightning strikes entangled it, the pain was carved into her bone marrow.
At the time of ascension, a cultivator must endure the nine-day thunder tribulation, which was a hundred times more difficult than this.
Shui Qianxi was not only in physical pain but also had a layer of fear and haze in her heart.
She suddenly felt that she could not soar.
Even if she continued to practice, she would definitely die when she reached the calamity. She couldn't even bear the lightning strike of the Leiyun Sect and she shivered with pain. Don't mention the thunder tribulation of the heavens.
She couldn't do it.
She brought shame to her master, brothers and sisters.
She gave birth to a heart demon.
She could feel that the elders had given her a lot of elixirs to replenish her spiritual energy and stabilize her cultivation realm, but she could not continue.
The heart demon, along with Lei Wushang's thunder technique, had bound her.
This was the terrible thing about Leiyun Sect.
Using thunder as an attack, a cultivator would taste the horror of the tribulation. They no longer had any sense of confrontation and even doubted whether they could go on the cultivation path.
Shui Qianxi shed a teardrop in pain.
Soon, a purple thunder flashed on her teardrop like a spark, making her crouch in pain.
"Elder... Tell Master that I failed her expectations..."
Shui Qianxi opened her eyes to see her fellow sect members and couldn't help crying more.
Purple lightning flashes like a small snake, swam on her tear-mottled face.
"Xue Ning, if I can't cultivate in the future, I will ask Hu Yuan to take you to the secret realm."
Shui Qianxi felt very fortunate at this moment that Hu Yuan was still around.
It was just her that had an accident. Her junior brothers and sisters were all fine, and Shuilingmen wouldn't get hurt in the root.
She was just a drop of water in the ocean.
After a hundred years, there would be more outstanding disciples than her.
"Elder, from today onwards, I will distribute all my cultivation resources to my junior sisters and brothers."
She could no longer cultivate.
When Shui Qianxi finished speaking with difficulty, Xue Ning, who was crying, was pulled behind by Hang Wan'er.
Hang Wan'er rolled up her sleeves and snatched the boiled cabbage from Xue Ning's hand. "I'll do it! You are crying too much!"
Hang Wan'er's eyes were full of hope and there was no sadness and hesitation at all.
"Senior Sister Qianxi, the last person who said something like this, was my third senior brother. His golden core was broken and he thought he was a waste, but now he lives in a secret realm every day. Every time someone asks him to come back, he will answer, who is in a hurry?"
Shui Qianxi was shocked and forgot to cry.
Then Hang Wan'er took the spoon and shoved it into her mouth.
Shui Qianxi subconsciously leaned back as she saw the spiritual water in the spoon. "If I eat it, it would be wasted—"
As soon as the spiritual water condensed in her body, lightning was everywhere, and the pain was unbearable.
When she saw spiritual water at this moment, she subconsciously felt scared. Her Dao Heart had been damaged.
But Hang Wan'er had Seven Emotions and Six Desires exercises. She had long realized that Shui Qianxi was going to evade. So wherever she avoided the spoon, she gave her a mouthful.
Shui Qianxi: ...
"My third senior brother is the same as you. He gave us his yard rich in spiritual energy. As a result, less than half a year ago, when Second Senior Sister made a move, he became stronger. Oh, now he is a Golden Core that can beat three Nascent Souls."
Hang Wan'er babbled, "Be strong, Senior Sister Qianxi. Don't lose to my third senior brother."
Shui Qianxi wanted to speak, but she felt this seemingly clear spring water wandering in her mouth.
The tip of her tongue overflowed with a hint of freshness and richness that blended with each other.
In the deliciousness, she seemed to hear the chirping of spirit birds. She seemed to see fish and shrimp swimming in the water.
Then she heard the endless sound of the rocks being washed by the spiritual spring.
It was sweet, slowly revealing itself from the depths of her tongue.
This was not a landscape.
This was a delicacy that was like a collection of birds.
She lowered her head and looked at the small jasper bowl in Hang Wan'er's hand. She saw that the soup color was clear and she could see the bottom of the bowl.
A white lotus swayed gently inside, echoing the white lotus blooming on the forehead of the beautiful Son of Buddha not far away.
It didn't take long for the white lotus to fly up into his mouth and was eaten by him in one bite.
Shui Qianxi: ...
Hang Wan'er: ...
Son of Buddha: "...I'm sorry, I can't hold back my exercise just now."
Shui Qianxi inexplicably felt a burst of desire to survive, no, a burst of unwillingness.
The deliciousness in her mouth and the aftertaste, moist and sweet. Wasn't that her elixir?
Even if she couldn't cultivate, she wanted to take a bite for the road.
Su Yu supported her forehead.
Fortunately, Master Su still had stock in her bag.
She quickly took out a kitchen knife and cut off a young cabbage heart.
She carefully opened the layers of snow-colored cabbage leaves and trimmed them into lotus petals the size of a thumb.
After cutting, she gathered them around to create a jade white bud.
Then she blanched it with spirit water.
She held it in the air, put it in half a bowl of soup on Hang Wan'er's hand and adjusted it to the center with silver chopsticks.
"I'm sorry. Please continue."
Master Su took out a teapot of clear soup.
Like a mountain and flowing water, the clear soup immediately drew a clear spring arc in the air and washed down towards the jade white flower cabbage heart.
Slowly, a white mist rose.
The jade white bud seemed to be nourished by a thousand-year-old spiritual spring.
The Son of Buddha blushed. He did something wrong just now and a white lotus blossomed from his eyebrows in a flash.
All the gazes of disciples of Shuilingmen present were glued to the soup.
It seemed that the early summer wind blew flowers scent into the room, bringing the sweet and fragrant water vapor full of flowers scent around them.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
Shui Qianxi looked at the jasper bowl in Hang Wan'er's hand.
She pushed out the jade spoon in her hand, stretched out her trembling hand, held the small bowl directly to her mouth and drank the soup in big gulps.
The jade lotus floated closer and she quickly opened her mouth to eat it.
Shui Qianxi felt relieved for a moment.
The sweetness and crispness jumped between the spiritual springs into her teeth for a moment.
Shui Qianxi closed her eyes and the Nascent Soul jumped out of her body.
The Son of Buddha folded his hands together while feeling guilty. "I eat a white lotus from the donor, so I will protect the Dharma for you."
He knocked on his wooden bell.
Soon it seemed like a thousand monks were chanting around them.
The nine lightning strikes on Shui Qianxi's Nascent Soul were immediately wrapped by nine clear spring-like water.
The water was clear, like a mirror, reflecting the figures of the elders and disciples in the room.
It also reflected the ice birds, frost cows... Frost mist flowers...
A group of reflections, like a mirror and a moon, swam through the spring water.
Shui Qianxi's spiritual energy gradually increased and the aura was refined and condensed.
[Master, she really understood.]
Xiao Muge, in the corner of the room, with his hands around his chest, looked at Su Yu, who was wiping her kitchen knife.
"This is her water."
Shui Qianxi's inner body followed the rhythm of the chanting.
Lightning struck it, emitting explosions and blasting her newly condensed nine water veins.
But soon, her Nascent Soul recited, "It's not water."
The nine spiritual springs congealed into white lotuses, entwined with nine lightning strikes and became indistinguishable from one another.
"But it's also water."
The water doll sighed.
It stretched out two small watery hands, pinching the nine lightning strikes on her body and dissipating them.
The white lotus on the spiritual water was in full bloom.
Shui Qianxi's original water droplet between her eyebrows also turned into a white lotus shape with spiritual water dripping.
She opened her eyes and there seemed to be a faint spring in her eyes.
She looked at Su Yu, got out of bed and bowed to her.
"Thank you, Master Su, for waking me up and making my mind clear. I understand it."
A bowl of Cabbage in Boiled Water.
She thought it was spiritual water, but after tasting it, she discovered it was a soup with unparalleled umami taste.
After seeing the white lotus in full bloom, she realized that no matter how delicious it was, the source was still water.
She experienced three realms.
She thought water was water.
Then she saw that not all water was the same.
However, it was still water.
She thought about her way of practice once she had this realization.
In the beginning, she had too little knowledge. But when she opened up her realm, she realized her ignorance of the way of water.
When she looked back, she had experienced a lot. She gradually mastered the essence of water.
It turned out to be this way.
Water could carry objects.
Water had great tolerance.
Why couldn't she tolerate the Thunder Tribulation?
She could.
"I owe you one more time, Master Su." Shui Qianxi blushed, not knowing how to repay her. She leaned over to thank Su Yu.
Su Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help her up but saw a spiritual spring draw a rainbow in the air like a parabola.
She stepped back quickly.
Pat pat—
When Shui Qianxi spoke, everyone was wet.
Xue Ning: "! Could it be that this is what my senior brother said, the sixth level practice!?"
Hang Wan'er covered her mouth.
Su Yu: "..."
Shui Qianxi blushed and retreated. She retreated to the bed, sat down and closed her eyes for a moment.
The Shuilingmen elder stood up excitedly. "It's really the early days of the sixth level. Everyone, Nanxun, we will pay for cleaning your robes!"
Stepping into the sixth level, the comprehension of the way of water, was like having half a foot into the Divine Transformation level.
The rest was just the accumulation of time.
"What a... familiar scene."
Taoist Mu hissed.
He couldn't help but admire and introspect. He looked at Su Yu complicatedly, "Second Disciple, your master will go back to beat eggs first."
Every time he did this, he felt that he had learned more about the wind.
Maybe one day, he would be able to understand it.
Hey.
Elder Zhang was even more envious. He quietly exited the room and followed Taoist Mu one step at a time.
"This old man is thinking, maybe like that kid Yan Yan, I will serve your snacks with my swords tomorrow?"
Taoist Mu: "It's not... not impossible. If you use it more, maybe you will realize the origin of your swordsmanship."
Yan Yan: "..."
'The job competition at Zhiqiong Peak is really tense.'
Shui Qianxi was comprehending her breakthrough.
She had advanced to the late Nascent Soul in a day and a half.
During this period, everyone from Nanxun simply practiced cross-legged in the room next to them.
It was not only to guard but also to witness the power of Su Yu.
In the Five Elements Earth Palace, when Shui Qianxi advanced, the vision of heaven and earth came down like a blooming white lotus on the lake.
Qing Xuan sighed before leaving the room. "In a hundred years, she will definitely soar."
Su Yu was relieved, but when she opened the door, she saw Elder Baihui of Shuilingmen standing at the door.
"Junior Su, I'm abrupt, but I really have an unkind request. When Nanxun finishes in the Five Elements Palace, can you take a look for me too? Do you have any pills that can help me advance?"
Elder Zhang and Taoist Mu: ...
'Shuilingmen's people are so direct?'
This Elder Baihui was in the middle stage of Divine Transformation at the moment. He was more than seven hundred years old. His face was obviously thicker than that of Elder Zhang.
"I know that if you rely on external force, the foundation will be unstable when you ascend and you might die. But..."
He coughed lightly.
"This old man hasn't even arrived at the peak of Divine Transformation, so what am I thinking about so far."
When he said this, both Elder Zhang and Qing Xuan were shocked.
Elder Baihui sighed. He didn't have a drop of water on his forehead, which was very different from the style of Shui Qianxi and Xue Ning.
As if returning to the basics, he was wearing a grey robe and only had a hairpin in his white hair.
"The demons are coming. If this old man improves, I can protect a few more disciples of Shuilingmen. If I can survive this demonic disaster, so what if this old man stops here?"
Elder Zhang took a deep breath and agreed with him.
He also looked at Su Yu with some hope.
Su Yu could not bear to refuse any diners. "Then I will try."
For the peace of the world, Master Su was bound by duty.
Otherwise, her kitchen would be destroyed in the catastrophe.
She was about to ask in detail but was stopped by Elder Baihui with a smile. "No hurry, I think Nanxun still has to go to other palaces of the Five Elements. This old man can afford to wait until we leave—"
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Xiao Muge looked up at the sky.
They heard a solemn but unpleasant majestic voice. "What are you doing? This is my Earth Palace."
The sound of water bubbled endlessly.
"Of course, I came to find the talented successor for my Water Palace. Shui Qianxi of Shuilingmen and Su Yu of Nanxun, go to the Water Palace with me."
Nanxun: ...
Shuilingmen: "..."
---
In the projection array on the Water Palace gate.
Lei Wushang, the young sect master of the Leiyun Sect, cooperated with Mei Zhen'er. The two peaks of Nascent Souls had just defeated the eldest sister of Bingling Sect, Luo Yu, and arrived in front of the third waterfall arena.
"I admit defeat." Mei Zhen'er, who had obtained the qualification to inherit the Fire Palace, smiled softly.
On the third waterfall water curtain, there were a thousand steps spiraled upwards.
Lei Wushang smiled and led his junior brothers and sisters to climb the water stairs, but in an instant, the stairs disappeared between the waterfall!
Lei Wushang fell and his face changed dramatically. With a bolt of lightning, he stabilized his body and jumped from the waterfall.
"Is this the fourth test?" He was surprised.
Outside the projection array, the onlookers were silent.
They saw the stone tablet on the water gate had changed.
[Lei Yun Sect's Lei Wushang: four points]
[Bingling Sect's Luo Yu: three points]
[Tiansheng Sect's Mei Zhen'er: one point]
...
[Shuilingmen's Shui Qianxi: five points - In the face of danger, managed to reach enlightenment. Within 100 years, she will reach Divine Transformation, and within 300 years, she is expected to soar. Extra points.]
Everyone: ...
Shuilingmen did not come to challenge the Water Palace.
People were wondering about this when they saw a new line of water marks on the stone tablet.
[Nanxun's Su Yu: 20 points - refining special elixir to treat water injuries and making their realm breakthrough. Excellent. Extra points.]
Everyone: ...
In the projection array, Lei Wushang and Mei Zhen'er, and even the disciples of the Bingling Sect who were defeated in the second level, instantly heard the clear voice of a mountain spring in this small world of five lakes and four seas.
"Lei Wushang, temporarily enter the main hall of the Water Palace."
"The winner will be determined after the showdown with Shui Qianxi of Shuilingmen and Su Yu of Nanxun."
Lei Wushang frowned. "Doesn't this small world only allow five sects to enter at a time? When did they come in?"
But no one could answer him.
The steps on the waterfall had disappeared.
Just now, in the ring, he calculated his way to victory. However, now the palace lord had revoked and taken it away.
He could only wait, not knowing when the other party would come.
Bingling Sect's Wei Shuang pressed the wound on her arm and her eyes lit up. "I knew it. Sister Su would definitely come! Those little people of Leiyun Sect actually joined forces with Tiansheng Sect to sneak attack against us!"
---
Neither Shuilingmen nor Nanxun arrived.
Because they were facing new problems at the moment.
"Su Yu is the heir of my Earth Palace. Why would she go to the Water Palace to fight for you? Little Su, my Earth Palace is the first of the five elements. The heaven and the earth. Is there any saying about heaven and water? The Water Palace is still below my Earth Palace."
"Bah. People said it is as good as water. Is there any saying as good as soil? Water is good for all things and it is the source of several great civilizations."
The graceful and silent voice suddenly became excited.
"Heaven and earth!"
"Good like water!"
"Then fight! Get Little Su to see who is stronger!"
"Yeah!"
These two calm and elegant voices were noisy for a moment, and they went to fight.
Su Yu was embarrassed.
She touched the five-element cauldron that was shaking in her dantian.
In fact, there was no need to fight. Master Su would take all Five Elements Palace one by one.
Otherwise, her five-element cauldron would not stop.
Su Yu spread her hands. "Then, Elder Baihui, why don't you come forward first?"
"..."
Elder Baihui didn't hesitate and immediately walked over to Su Yu.
His white hair was fluttering as if he had asked a hairstylist to get him a nourishing water film at a high-end salon.
His face was also full of watery light, like he got a hyaluronic injection.
Elder Baihui had no water dripping on his body, but when he sat down at the tea table in front of Su Yu, Su Yu felt a burst of moisture rush towards her face.
As if he was a walking humidifier.
Su Yu looked at Elder Baihui and her eyes lit up.
"Elder, you want to break through. How is the water element in the peak of Divine Transformation? Can you tell me first?"
Su Yu asked modestly.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
Her Nascent Soul had just been born, so she really didn't know about it.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Elder Baihui smiled bitterly. "Actually, I don't know much about the peak of Divine Transformation, but according to the records left by my Shuilingmen patriarch, when you reach the peak of Divine Transformation, you can create your own Dao, that is, a small world."
Su Yu suddenly said, "For example, the small world of the Five Elements Palace that we entered?"
"Yes." Elder Baihui nodded.
Su Yu touched her chin.
This ability was beyond mortal ability.
Just as she was thinking about what kind of food to create a small world, she heard a low voice from the corner of the room.
"Mortals are reborn because of their mastery of the rules of heaven and earth. The small world built by the peak of Divine Transformation relies on their own understanding of the Dao."
"If the Dao's perception is weak, the world created will be like a yellow flower in the field, vulnerable to a single blow."
Xiao Muge stood with his hands behind his back.
Su Yu looked at him.
Everyone looked at him.
Taoist Mu was dumbfounded. "Disciple, you suddenly recited the words on the ancient records, which scared me to death. I thought the ancestors of the peak of Divine Transformation were here."
Xiao Muge: "..."
It was said that the last time the demons came, the ancestors were in seclusion.
They stayed at the peak of Divine Transformation for two thousand years.
The beautiful Son of Buddha clasped his hands together and let out a long sigh. "I was scared to death as well. I thought that Senior Brother Xiao was already at the peak of Divine Transformation. If so, I will lose to you for five hundred years."
[Hey.]
[Master, I suddenly think it's interesting that you don't soar.]
Xiao Muge was silent.
Su Yu was relieved. Fortunately, he spoke in time. Otherwise, she might have made a small world of icing sugar.
Master Su's thoughts were now back on track.
"Then Elder Baihui, what stumped you about your understanding of water?"
"I'm ashamed." Baihui glanced at his disciple, Shui Qianxi, standing respectfully beside him. "This old man was on the seventh level of the Water Spirit Art two hundred years ago. If this level of investigation and enlightenment reaches the realm of perfection, there is hope for me to reach the peak of Divine Transformation."
He sighed. "But a decade ago, when my water flow was only one step away from the Great Perfection, it happened that I suddenly had a problem with the previous level of practice."
Baihui already blocked the disciples of Shuilingmen.
Only Shui Qianxi, whose realm was high enough, was allowed to listen. But at this moment, she was also in shock. "Elder, you have completed the seventh level, but there was something wrong with the sixth level?"
Su Yu was not surprised at all.
Any skill would be forgotten if it was not reviewed every three days.
Errors were also normal.
Elders did not review old knowledge points every day.
In front of his disciple, Baihui also blushed a little. "Yes, you just stepped into the sixth level today, but I had a knot in this level."
"One day, when I went out, I had an inner demon-"
Shui Qianxi suddenly became anxious. "Does Master know? The first elder doesn't seem to have mentioned it."
Baihui waved his hand. "They don't know. This inner demon is my own problem. Even if they know, they can't help. They can only create trouble."
Hong Yun, who had been uncomfortable by Jiuyao Mountain disciples for the past few days, opened his eyes.
He seemed to have a feeling. "On the sixth level, there is an inner demon?"
Hong Yun was obsessed with cleanliness all year round. All the water he drank must be carefully checked and boiled.
"Is there something dirty in the water?"
Qing Xuan and the others twitched in the corners of their brows.
'Why are some cultivators so fragile!'
But Elder Baihui raised his cheeks, which were full of water, and showed an indescribable and unforgettable expression of approval.
He took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Elder Hong understands me. To tell you the truth, ten years ago, I took the disciples of Shuilingmen to participate in the Four Realms Competition. Then I saw the disciples of Jiuyao Mountain drink tea..."
Once the Jiuyao Mountain disciples ran their exercises, soil would fall all over them.
If they drank tea, you could imagine the grand occasion in their teacup.
Hong Yun immediately frowned. He closed his five senses and refused to listen to Elder Baihui anymore.
Su Yu also pressed her eyebrows.
"My inner demon has fallen."
Elder Baihui was embarrassed.
"I don't love cleanliness as much as Elder Hong. Cultivation, longevity and strength are the most important for me."
"But," he gritted his teeth, "The sixth level of the Shuilingmen exercise method is River Comes From the Mouth. However, since that day when I think of the Jiuyao Mountain's teacup, I will... My sixth level heart technique retreats day by day, and can no longer be motivated."
Shui Qianxi was a little flustered.
This was a heart disease.
Master Su was also stumped.
The story of Elder Hong Yun proved that cleanliness addiction could not be cured.
Elder Baihui said, "Actually, I have also thought of ways to save myself. After discovering the problem, I made myself a cup of mud water daily and forced myself to drink it."
His watery muscles were wrinkled. "But the more I drink, the more backward my sixth level heart technique will be, hey!"
As this went on, there was no hope for him to reach the peak of Divine Transformation.
His realm was going to regress to Nascent Soul.
On the road of cultivation, if one step was wrong, the whole avenue would collapse.
What was more, he suddenly lost a whole layer of his heart technique.
"Junior Su, in fact, I just want—" Elder Baihui thought, "A pill that can make me accept all water."
"My mind is unstable, I resist certain water sources and I deviate from the great tolerance. Only by overcoming my inner demons can I open up again."
'An elixir that accepts all water.'
'To allow diners to accept that everything is cooked in water?'
Su Yu pondered, "Elder Baihui, have you ever thought that the appearance and smell of some object may be deceptive?"
Elder Baihui was taken aback.
"Actually, that day, you just watched the movements of the Jiuyao Mountain disciples drinking tea but didn't try it yourself. You subconsciously thought that the water in their cups was not sweet enough."
Su Yu touched her nose.
"Everything may be your preconceived notion."
Breaking the past's trauma might require fighting fire with fire, no, a real brave attempt.
It was not perfect on the outside, but there might be beauty on the inside.
There were some elements of this truth in the history of Chinese cuisine.
Su Yu stood up.
She had some ideas.
"Wait a moment, Elder. I'll invite you to eat snail noodle pill."
"...?"
After half an incense, everyone in the room smelled something strange... 'stink.'
Xiao Muge's hat shook.
"This..."
Elder Zhang took a deep breath and suspected someone had kidnapped Junior Su!
"This can't be the pill she made. It must be that boiled water white flower just now. She is too tired and her consciousness has not recovered."
Every time she concoct alchemy, her elixirs were fragrant and appetizing.
But this indescribable irritating smell made Elder Zhang panic.
When he was looking for a reason to go out for a walk, Su Yu returned with a tray.
She smiled and looked at the elders and Elder Baihui. "Snail Noodles Elixir."
Elder Baihui's consciousness trembled. "Junior Niece Su, this pill smells... this this this..."
Su Yu pursed her lips.
Passing the taste of the exterior, looking for the mellow beauty of the essence.
This spicy snail noodle had three times the amount of sour bamboo shoots.
"Well, Elder, do you want to drink some soup first?"
She pushed the giant iron bowl in front of Elder Baihui.
Hot air was bubbling from the black iron bowl.
A layer of red chili oil was floating on the soup and sour bamboo shoots were piled up into hills.
When it was in front of you and you smelled it, the excitement was doubled.
Elder Baihui felt that his primordial spirit almost flew up. He quickly closed his eyes, raised his head and drank it like he was going to die.
In order to protect Shuilingmen in front of demons, in order to cure his own trauma.
No matter how hard it was, he could swallow it!
Baihui took a gulp. "cough cough cough—"
Then he choked instantly.
His old watery face and muscles were flushed with cough. The tip of his tongue was stinging and his forehead was hot, provoking a thin layer of sweat.
'What a 'good' smell.'
I was dizzy just smelling it...
"Baihui, are you okay?" Qing Xuan was afraid that something would happen to him.
But after Baihui coughed, he covered his nose. "Okay... fragrant."
Qing Xuan: "?"
Xiao Muge: "?"
Everyone: "...?"
Elder Baihui indecently pursed his lips and moved his white beard like a water film.
Then he raised his head to take another sip. With a hiss, he picked up the chopsticks on the tray, lifted up the sour bamboo shoots that were cut into small pieces and picked up some noodles with a small piece of tofu skin. The long snow-colored noodles dangled like a waterfall and it was quickly put into his mouth.
Crisp, strong, spicy, mellow and sour. It made his throat seem like a bottomless pit.
His chopsticks moved quickly. In the end, without using chopsticks, he gulped directly from the bowl of noodles, frantically inhaling all the noodles and soup.
"Ah!"
Elder Baihui put down an empty bowl.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he realized something.
His long beard also dripped with red hot oil.
"So..."
"This old man has a glimpse of the Dao! That day I watched Jiuyao Mountain disciple drinking tea, just like I saw this snail noodle pill today. I thought that the smell was irritating and must not taste good, but only after tasting it did I know that it was very delicious. It's something normal water can't beat! This old man can't stop. I just want another bowl!"
Water was running on his body.
He opened his mouth as soon as he took a breath and a line of words condensed from water mist floated in the air.
[Thank you, Master Su!]
[How many spirit stones, this old man will give...]
He could talk with water again!
Su Yu was taken aback.
'Another walking barrage.'
In a single thought, Elder Baihui waved his sleeves and the water in the air disappeared.
In an instant, aura was surging on his body. His primordial spirit was condensed by as much as 50% and the aura intensified, causing Qing Xuan to feel the pressure.
Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
She appeared to be successful.
In an instant, three more spirit keys were condensed by water around her waist.
Su Yu was taken aback.
Everyone from Nanxun was stunned.
Elder Baihui and Shui Qianxi stepped forward together, respectfully and delightedly. "According to the rules of the Great Dao, you deserve it!"
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A trace of water appeared on the water gate stone tablet.
[Nanxun Su Yu - Helped a Divine Transformation to repair the missing sixth-level exercises in the mid-term. She will definitely soar within ten years! ]
[Su Yu adds fifty points.]
[Without passing the arena, directly pass the gate and become the successor of the Water Palace. Within thirty days, if no one exceeds her score, she will be the heir to my Water Palace! ]
The people in front of the stone tablet were shocked.
Lei Wushang: "?"
May Zhener: "..."
Lei Wushang took a deep breath with a gloomy expression. "Which palace did the Hehuan Sect go to?"
Mei Zhen'er quickly reacted, suppressing a smile. "I'll pass him the information using the jade slip. Presumably, he is also very interested in this fairy woman who is the heir of the two palaces."
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Inside the Earth Palace.
Su Yu held her hands behind her back, hiding her merit and fame.
"The next palace, is Second Senior Sister going to go in, or will you sit here and wait for the inheritance?" Hang Wan'er was tangled.
Qing Xuan and the others looked at each other.
Who would have thought that Su Yu would inherit a palace without even going inside the small world?
They were also embarrassed. There were still three palaces of metal, wood and fire left. Now Junior Su was sitting in the room and waiting for which palace was better?
They were hesitating when they saw Jin Haotian hurriedly coming towards them.
"Follow me to the Metal Palace of the Five Elements!"
Jin Haotian was sweating profusely.
"The Hehuan Sect captured all the female cultivators who had entered the battle. They are now dazed and think that they are all Taoist companions of the Hehuan Sect! Now they fight for the Hehuan Sect and wound my junior brothers!"
Hang Wan'er stared at him and stood up.
But soon, she disappeared.
'Is there earth under the sky?'
Su Yu thought about it and moved to the gate with the people of Nanxun, who were frantically inhaling the big bowl of snail noodles, and Jin Haotian.
[Master, you were left behind again—]
Xiao Muge put down his chopsticks: "..."
The Jasper Turtle hissed and the corners of its mouth were covered with chili oil.
[Wait, Master, I will get some sour bamboo shoots... okay, let's go! ]
Chapter 75 - Snail Noodles
In the room, Su Yu took the boiled cabbage, which was as clear as spring water, and let the Great Elder of Shuilingmen try it.
The Great Elder was already a Divine Transformation and he glanced down.
The small petals of the white flower floating in the "spiritual spring" in the bowl were rippling slightly, like plain white water lilies.
"I can feel its nourishment and it should be harmless. Qianxi can take some."
The Great Elder was afraid that if he tried it, it would be insufficient for Shui Qianxi, which would affect his disciple's breakthrough.
Su Yu nodded and handed the small jasper bowl to Xue Ning by the bed.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
The Son of Buddha folded his hands and stood beside her.
However, as the soup passed by, he glanced curiously.
In an instant, a smile appeared on his beautiful face. Branches and leaves grew on the top of his head, and a white lotus bloomed on his forehead.
Thousand Flowers Smile.
Su Yu: ...
The flower-shaped mold of her back kitchen was always like this.
Everyone from Shuilingmen was sluggish.
Suddenly, the blossoming white lotus bloomed in the room.
Everyone felt the peace of mind and their anxiety disappeared.
Su Yu found a chair and sat down.
The key to making Cabbage in Boiled Water was the control of water quantity and heat.
Once the fire was lit, you could not open the lid and add water halfway. Otherwise, the temperature in the pot would change and the heat transfer between water molecules would be broken. Coagulated proteins would be produced on the surface of the ingredients, making it difficult for the umami taste to seep into the soup.
The mirror-like clear soup was flawless because of the thorough removal of foam, which was inseparable from the control of the heat.
This bowl of clear soup was the dual art of water and fire.
"Take it while it's hot." Su Yu reminded in a low voice.
Shui Qianxi was feeling the pain in her Nascent Soul. As nine lightning strikes entangled it, the pain was carved into her bone marrow.
At the time of ascension, a cultivator must endure the nine-day thunder tribulation, which was a hundred times more difficult than this.
Shui Qianxi was not only in physical pain but also had a layer of fear and haze in her heart.
She suddenly felt that she could not soar.
Even if she continued to practice, she would definitely die when she reached the calamity. She couldn't even bear the lightning strike of the Leiyun Sect and she shivered with pain. Don't mention the thunder tribulation of the heavens.
She couldn't do it.
She brought shame to her master, brothers and sisters.
She gave birth to a heart demon.
She could feel that the elders had given her a lot of elixirs to replenish her spiritual energy and stabilize her cultivation realm, but she could not continue.
The heart demon, along with Lei Wushang's thunder technique, had bound her.
This was the terrible thing about Leiyun Sect.
Using thunder as an attack, a cultivator would taste the horror of the tribulation. They no longer had any sense of confrontation and even doubted whether they could go on the cultivation path.
Shui Qianxi shed a teardrop in pain.
Soon, a purple thunder flashed on her teardrop like a spark, making her crouch in pain.
"Elder... Tell Master that I failed her expectations..."
Shui Qianxi opened her eyes to see her fellow sect members and couldn't help crying more.
Purple lightning flashes like a small snake, swam on her tear-mottled face.
"Xue Ning, if I can't cultivate in the future, I will ask Hu Yuan to take you to the secret realm."
Shui Qianxi felt very fortunate at this moment that Hu Yuan was still around.
It was just her that had an accident. Her junior brothers and sisters were all fine, and Shuilingmen wouldn't get hurt in the root.
She was just a drop of water in the ocean.
After a hundred years, there would be more outstanding disciples than her.
"Elder, from today onwards, I will distribute all my cultivation resources to my junior sisters and brothers."
She could no longer cultivate.
When Shui Qianxi finished speaking with difficulty, Xue Ning, who was crying, was pulled behind by Hang Wan'er.
Hang Wan'er rolled up her sleeves and snatched the boiled cabbage from Xue Ning's hand. "I'll do it! You are crying too much!"
Hang Wan'er's eyes were full of hope and there was no sadness and hesitation at all.
"Senior Sister Qianxi, the last person who said something like this, was my third senior brother. His golden core was broken and he thought he was a waste, but now he lives in a secret realm every day. Every time someone asks him to come back, he will answer, who is in a hurry?"
Shui Qianxi was shocked and forgot to cry.
Then Hang Wan'er took the spoon and shoved it into her mouth.
Shui Qianxi subconsciously leaned back as she saw the spiritual water in the spoon. "If I eat it, it would be wasted—"
As soon as the spiritual water condensed in her body, lightning was everywhere, and the pain was unbearable.
When she saw spiritual water at this moment, she subconsciously felt scared. Her Dao Heart had been damaged.
But Hang Wan'er had Seven Emotions and Six Desires exercises. She had long realized that Shui Qianxi was going to evade. So wherever she avoided the spoon, she gave her a mouthful.
Shui Qianxi: ...
"My third senior brother is the same as you. He gave us his yard rich in spiritual energy. As a result, less than half a year ago, when Second Senior Sister made a move, he became stronger. Oh, now he is a Golden Core that can beat three Nascent Souls."
Hang Wan'er babbled, "Be strong, Senior Sister Qianxi. Don't lose to my third senior brother."
Shui Qianxi wanted to speak, but she felt this seemingly clear spring water wandering in her mouth.
The tip of her tongue overflowed with a hint of freshness and richness that blended with each other.
In the deliciousness, she seemed to hear the chirping of spirit birds. She seemed to see fish and shrimp swimming in the water.
Then she heard the endless sound of the rocks being washed by the spiritual spring.
It was sweet, slowly revealing itself from the depths of her tongue.
This was not a landscape.
This was a delicacy that was like a collection of birds.
She lowered her head and looked at the small jasper bowl in Hang Wan'er's hand. She saw that the soup color was clear and she could see the bottom of the bowl.
A white lotus swayed gently inside, echoing the white lotus blooming on the forehead of the beautiful Son of Buddha not far away.
It didn't take long for the white lotus to fly up into his mouth and was eaten by him in one bite.
Shui Qianxi: ...
Hang Wan'er: ...
Son of Buddha: "...I'm sorry, I can't hold back my exercise just now."
Shui Qianxi inexplicably felt a burst of desire to survive, no, a burst of unwillingness.
The deliciousness in her mouth and the aftertaste, moist and sweet. Wasn't that her elixir?
Even if she couldn't cultivate, she wanted to take a bite for the road.
Su Yu supported her forehead.
Fortunately, Master Su still had stock in her bag.
She quickly took out a kitchen knife and cut off a young cabbage heart.
She carefully opened the layers of snow-colored cabbage leaves and trimmed them into lotus petals the size of a thumb.
After cutting, she gathered them around to create a jade white bud.
Then she blanched it with spirit water.
She held it in the air, put it in half a bowl of soup on Hang Wan'er's hand and adjusted it to the center with silver chopsticks.
"I'm sorry. Please continue."
Master Su took out a teapot of clear soup.
Like a mountain and flowing water, the clear soup immediately drew a clear spring arc in the air and washed down towards the jade white flower cabbage heart.
Slowly, a white mist rose.
The jade white bud seemed to be nourished by a thousand-year-old spiritual spring.
The Son of Buddha blushed. He did something wrong just now and a white lotus blossomed from his eyebrows in a flash.
All the gazes of disciples of Shuilingmen present were glued to the soup.
It seemed that the early summer wind blew flowers scent into the room, bringing the sweet and fragrant water vapor full of flowers scent around them.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
Shui Qianxi looked at the jasper bowl in Hang Wan'er's hand.
She pushed out the jade spoon in her hand, stretched out her trembling hand, held the small bowl directly to her mouth and drank the soup in big gulps.
The jade lotus floated closer and she quickly opened her mouth to eat it.
Shui Qianxi felt relieved for a moment.
The sweetness and crispness jumped between the spiritual springs into her teeth for a moment.
Shui Qianxi closed her eyes and the Nascent Soul jumped out of her body.
The Son of Buddha folded his hands together while feeling guilty. "I eat a white lotus from the donor, so I will protect the Dharma for you."
He knocked on his wooden bell.
Soon it seemed like a thousand monks were chanting around them.
The nine lightning strikes on Shui Qianxi's Nascent Soul were immediately wrapped by nine clear spring-like water.
The water was clear, like a mirror, reflecting the figures of the elders and disciples in the room.
It also reflected the ice birds, frost cows... Frost mist flowers...
A group of reflections, like a mirror and a moon, swam through the spring water.
Shui Qianxi's spiritual energy gradually increased and the aura was refined and condensed.
[Master, she really understood.]
Xiao Muge, in the corner of the room, with his hands around his chest, looked at Su Yu, who was wiping her kitchen knife.
"This is her water."
Shui Qianxi's inner body followed the rhythm of the chanting.
Lightning struck it, emitting explosions and blasting her newly condensed nine water veins.
But soon, her Nascent Soul recited, "It's not water."
The nine spiritual springs congealed into white lotuses, entwined with nine lightning strikes and became indistinguishable from one another.
"But it's also water."
The water doll sighed.
It stretched out two small watery hands, pinching the nine lightning strikes on her body and dissipating them.
The white lotus on the spiritual water was in full bloom.
Shui Qianxi's original water droplet between her eyebrows also turned into a white lotus shape with spiritual water dripping.
She opened her eyes and there seemed to be a faint spring in her eyes.
She looked at Su Yu, got out of bed and bowed to her.
"Thank you, Master Su, for waking me up and making my mind clear. I understand it."
A bowl of Cabbage in Boiled Water.
She thought it was spiritual water, but after tasting it, she discovered it was a soup with unparalleled umami taste.
After seeing the white lotus in full bloom, she realized that no matter how delicious it was, the source was still water.
She experienced three realms.
She thought water was water.
Then she saw that not all water was the same.
However, it was still water.
She thought about her way of practice once she had this realization.
In the beginning, she had too little knowledge. But when she opened up her realm, she realized her ignorance of the way of water.
When she looked back, she had experienced a lot. She gradually mastered the essence of water.
It turned out to be this way.
Water could carry objects.
Water had great tolerance.
Why couldn't she tolerate the Thunder Tribulation?
She could.
"I owe you one more time, Master Su." Shui Qianxi blushed, not knowing how to repay her. She leaned over to thank Su Yu.
Su Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help her up but saw a spiritual spring draw a rainbow in the air like a parabola.
She stepped back quickly.
Pat pat—
When Shui Qianxi spoke, everyone was wet.
Xue Ning: "! Could it be that this is what my senior brother said, the sixth level practice!?"
Hang Wan'er covered her mouth.
Su Yu: "..."
Shui Qianxi blushed and retreated. She retreated to the bed, sat down and closed her eyes for a moment.
The Shuilingmen elder stood up excitedly. "It's really the early days of the sixth level. Everyone, Nanxun, we will pay for cleaning your robes!"
Stepping into the sixth level, the comprehension of the way of water, was like having half a foot into the Divine Transformation level.
The rest was just the accumulation of time.
"What a... familiar scene."
Taoist Mu hissed.
He couldn't help but admire and introspect. He looked at Su Yu complicatedly, "Second Disciple, your master will go back to beat eggs first."
Every time he did this, he felt that he had learned more about the wind.
Maybe one day, he would be able to understand it.
Hey.
Elder Zhang was even more envious. He quietly exited the room and followed Taoist Mu one step at a time.
"This old man is thinking, maybe like that kid Yan Yan, I will serve your snacks with my swords tomorrow?"
Taoist Mu: "It's not... not impossible. If you use it more, maybe you will realize the origin of your swordsmanship."
Yan Yan: "..."
'The job competition at Zhiqiong Peak is really tense.'
Shui Qianxi was comprehending her breakthrough.
She had advanced to the late Nascent Soul in a day and a half.
During this period, everyone from Nanxun simply practiced cross-legged in the room next to them.
It was not only to guard but also to witness the power of Su Yu.
In the Five Elements Earth Palace, when Shui Qianxi advanced, the vision of heaven and earth came down like a blooming white lotus on the lake.
Qing Xuan sighed before leaving the room. "In a hundred years, she will definitely soar."
Su Yu was relieved, but when she opened the door, she saw Elder Baihui of Shuilingmen standing at the door.
"Junior Su, I'm abrupt, but I really have an unkind request. When Nanxun finishes in the Five Elements Palace, can you take a look for me too? Do you have any pills that can help me advance?"
Elder Zhang and Taoist Mu: ...
'Shuilingmen's people are so direct?'
This Elder Baihui was in the middle stage of Divine Transformation at the moment. He was more than seven hundred years old. His face was obviously thicker than that of Elder Zhang.
"I know that if you rely on external force, the foundation will be unstable when you ascend and you might die. But..."
He coughed lightly.
"This old man hasn't even arrived at the peak of Divine Transformation, so what am I thinking about so far."
When he said this, both Elder Zhang and Qing Xuan were shocked.
Elder Baihui sighed. He didn't have a drop of water on his forehead, which was very different from the style of Shui Qianxi and Xue Ning.
As if returning to the basics, he was wearing a grey robe and only had a hairpin in his white hair.
"The demons are coming. If this old man improves, I can protect a few more disciples of Shuilingmen. If I can survive this demonic disaster, so what if this old man stops here?"
Elder Zhang took a deep breath and agreed with him.
He also looked at Su Yu with some hope.
Su Yu could not bear to refuse any diners. "Then I will try."
For the peace of the world, Master Su was bound by duty.
Otherwise, her kitchen would be destroyed in the catastrophe.
She was about to ask in detail but was stopped by Elder Baihui with a smile. "No hurry, I think Nanxun still has to go to other palaces of the Five Elements. This old man can afford to wait until we leave—"
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Xiao Muge looked up at the sky.
They heard a solemn but unpleasant majestic voice. "What are you doing? This is my Earth Palace."
The sound of water bubbled endlessly.
"Of course, I came to find the talented successor for my Water Palace. Shui Qianxi of Shuilingmen and Su Yu of Nanxun, go to the Water Palace with me."
Nanxun: ...
Shuilingmen: "..."
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In the projection array on the Water Palace gate.
Lei Wushang, the young sect master of the Leiyun Sect, cooperated with Mei Zhen'er. The two peaks of Nascent Souls had just defeated the eldest sister of Bingling Sect, Luo Yu, and arrived in front of the third waterfall arena.
"I admit defeat." Mei Zhen'er, who had obtained the qualification to inherit the Fire Palace, smiled softly.
On the third waterfall water curtain, there were a thousand steps spiraled upwards.
Lei Wushang smiled and led his junior brothers and sisters to climb the water stairs, but in an instant, the stairs disappeared between the waterfall!
Lei Wushang fell and his face changed dramatically. With a bolt of lightning, he stabilized his body and jumped from the waterfall.
"Is this the fourth test?" He was surprised.
Outside the projection array, the onlookers were silent.
They saw the stone tablet on the water gate had changed.
[Lei Yun Sect's Lei Wushang: four points]
[Bingling Sect's Luo Yu: three points]
[Tiansheng Sect's Mei Zhen'er: one point]
...
[Shuilingmen's Shui Qianxi: five points - In the face of danger, managed to reach enlightenment. Within 100 years, she will reach Divine Transformation, and within 300 years, she is expected to soar. Extra points.]
Everyone: ...
Shuilingmen did not come to challenge the Water Palace.
People were wondering about this when they saw a new line of water marks on the stone tablet.
[Nanxun's Su Yu: 20 points - refining special elixir to treat water injuries and making their realm breakthrough. Excellent. Extra points.]
Everyone: ...
In the projection array, Lei Wushang and Mei Zhen'er, and even the disciples of the Bingling Sect who were defeated in the second level, instantly heard the clear voice of a mountain spring in this small world of five lakes and four seas.
"Lei Wushang, temporarily enter the main hall of the Water Palace."
"The winner will be determined after the showdown with Shui Qianxi of Shuilingmen and Su Yu of Nanxun."
Lei Wushang frowned. "Doesn't this small world only allow five sects to enter at a time? When did they come in?"
But no one could answer him.
The steps on the waterfall had disappeared.
Just now, in the ring, he calculated his way to victory. However, now the palace lord had revoked and taken it away.
He could only wait, not knowing when the other party would come.
Bingling Sect's Wei Shuang pressed the wound on her arm and her eyes lit up. "I knew it. Sister Su would definitely come! Those little people of Leiyun Sect actually joined forces with Tiansheng Sect to sneak attack against us!"
---
Neither Shuilingmen nor Nanxun arrived.
Because they were facing new problems at the moment.
"Su Yu is the heir of my Earth Palace. Why would she go to the Water Palace to fight for you? Little Su, my Earth Palace is the first of the five elements. The heaven and the earth. Is there any saying about heaven and water? The Water Palace is still below my Earth Palace."
"Bah. People said it is as good as water. Is there any saying as good as soil? Water is good for all things and it is the source of several great civilizations."
The graceful and silent voice suddenly became excited.
"Heaven and earth!"
"Good like water!"
"Then fight! Get Little Su to see who is stronger!"
"Yeah!"
These two calm and elegant voices were noisy for a moment, and they went to fight.
Su Yu was embarrassed.
She touched the five-element cauldron that was shaking in her dantian.
In fact, there was no need to fight. Master Su would take all Five Elements Palace one by one.
Otherwise, her five-element cauldron would not stop.
Su Yu spread her hands. "Then, Elder Baihui, why don't you come forward first?"
"..."
Elder Baihui didn't hesitate and immediately walked over to Su Yu.
His white hair was fluttering as if he had asked a hairstylist to get him a nourishing water film at a high-end salon.
His face was also full of watery light, like he got a hyaluronic injection.
Elder Baihui had no water dripping on his body, but when he sat down at the tea table in front of Su Yu, Su Yu felt a burst of moisture rush towards her face.
As if he was a walking humidifier.
Su Yu looked at Elder Baihui and her eyes lit up.
"Elder, you want to break through. How is the water element in the peak of Divine Transformation? Can you tell me first?"
Su Yu asked modestly.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
Her Nascent Soul had just been born, so she really didn't know about it.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Elder Baihui smiled bitterly. "Actually, I don't know much about the peak of Divine Transformation, but according to the records left by my Shuilingmen patriarch, when you reach the peak of Divine Transformation, you can create your own Dao, that is, a small world."
Su Yu suddenly said, "For example, the small world of the Five Elements Palace that we entered?"
"Yes." Elder Baihui nodded.
Su Yu touched her chin.
This ability was beyond mortal ability.
Just as she was thinking about what kind of food to create a small world, she heard a low voice from the corner of the room.
"Mortals are reborn because of their mastery of the rules of heaven and earth. The small world built by the peak of Divine Transformation relies on their own understanding of the Dao."
"If the Dao's perception is weak, the world created will be like a yellow flower in the field, vulnerable to a single blow."
Xiao Muge stood with his hands behind his back.
Su Yu looked at him.
Everyone looked at him.
Taoist Mu was dumbfounded. "Disciple, you suddenly recited the words on the ancient records, which scared me to death. I thought the ancestors of the peak of Divine Transformation were here."
Xiao Muge: "..."
It was said that the last time the demons came, the ancestors were in seclusion.
They stayed at the peak of Divine Transformation for two thousand years.
The beautiful Son of Buddha clasped his hands together and let out a long sigh. "I was scared to death as well. I thought that Senior Brother Xiao was already at the peak of Divine Transformation. If so, I will lose to you for five hundred years."
[Hey.]
[Master, I suddenly think it's interesting that you don't soar.]
Xiao Muge was silent.
Su Yu was relieved. Fortunately, he spoke in time. Otherwise, she might have made a small world of icing sugar.
Master Su's thoughts were now back on track.
"Then Elder Baihui, what stumped you about your understanding of water?"
"I'm ashamed." Baihui glanced at his disciple, Shui Qianxi, standing respectfully beside him. "This old man was on the seventh level of the Water Spirit Art two hundred years ago. If this level of investigation and enlightenment reaches the realm of perfection, there is hope for me to reach the peak of Divine Transformation."
He sighed. "But a decade ago, when my water flow was only one step away from the Great Perfection, it happened that I suddenly had a problem with the previous level of practice."
Baihui already blocked the disciples of Shuilingmen.
Only Shui Qianxi, whose realm was high enough, was allowed to listen. But at this moment, she was also in shock. "Elder, you have completed the seventh level, but there was something wrong with the sixth level?"
Su Yu was not surprised at all.
Any skill would be forgotten if it was not reviewed every three days.
Errors were also normal.
Elders did not review old knowledge points every day.
In front of his disciple, Baihui also blushed a little. "Yes, you just stepped into the sixth level today, but I had a knot in this level."
"One day, when I went out, I had an inner demon-"
Shui Qianxi suddenly became anxious. "Does Master know? The first elder doesn't seem to have mentioned it."
Baihui waved his hand. "They don't know. This inner demon is my own problem. Even if they know, they can't help. They can only create trouble."
Hong Yun, who had been uncomfortable by Jiuyao Mountain disciples for the past few days, opened his eyes.
He seemed to have a feeling. "On the sixth level, there is an inner demon?"
Hong Yun was obsessed with cleanliness all year round. All the water he drank must be carefully checked and boiled.
"Is there something dirty in the water?"
Qing Xuan and the others twitched in the corners of their brows.
'Why are some cultivators so fragile!'
But Elder Baihui raised his cheeks, which were full of water, and showed an indescribable and unforgettable expression of approval.
He took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Elder Hong understands me. To tell you the truth, ten years ago, I took the disciples of Shuilingmen to participate in the Four Realms Competition. Then I saw the disciples of Jiuyao Mountain drink tea..."
Once the Jiuyao Mountain disciples ran their exercises, soil would fall all over them.
If they drank tea, you could imagine the grand occasion in their teacup.
Hong Yun immediately frowned. He closed his five senses and refused to listen to Elder Baihui anymore.
Su Yu also pressed her eyebrows.
"My inner demon has fallen."
Elder Baihui was embarrassed.
"I don't love cleanliness as much as Elder Hong. Cultivation, longevity and strength are the most important for me."
"But," he gritted his teeth, "The sixth level of the Shuilingmen exercise method is River Comes From the Mouth. However, since that day when I think of the Jiuyao Mountain's teacup, I will... My sixth level heart technique retreats day by day, and can no longer be motivated."
Shui Qianxi was a little flustered.
This was a heart disease.
Master Su was also stumped.
The story of Elder Hong Yun proved that cleanliness addiction could not be cured.
Elder Baihui said, "Actually, I have also thought of ways to save myself. After discovering the problem, I made myself a cup of mud water daily and forced myself to drink it."
His watery muscles were wrinkled. "But the more I drink, the more backward my sixth level heart technique will be, hey!"
As this went on, there was no hope for him to reach the peak of Divine Transformation.
His realm was going to regress to Nascent Soul.
On the road of cultivation, if one step was wrong, the whole avenue would collapse.
What was more, he suddenly lost a whole layer of his heart technique.
"Junior Su, in fact, I just want—" Elder Baihui thought, "A pill that can make me accept all water."
"My mind is unstable, I resist certain water sources and I deviate from the great tolerance. Only by overcoming my inner demons can I open up again."
'An elixir that accepts all water.'
'To allow diners to accept that everything is cooked in water?'
Su Yu pondered, "Elder Baihui, have you ever thought that the appearance and smell of some object may be deceptive?"
Elder Baihui was taken aback.
"Actually, that day, you just watched the movements of the Jiuyao Mountain disciples drinking tea but didn't try it yourself. You subconsciously thought that the water in their cups was not sweet enough."
Su Yu touched her nose.
"Everything may be your preconceived notion."
Breaking the past's trauma might require fighting fire with fire, no, a real brave attempt.
It was not perfect on the outside, but there might be beauty on the inside.
There were some elements of this truth in the history of Chinese cuisine.
Su Yu stood up.
She had some ideas.
"Wait a moment, Elder. I'll invite you to eat snail noodle pill."
"...?"
After half an incense, everyone in the room smelled something strange... 'stink.'
Xiao Muge's hat shook.
"This..."
Elder Zhang took a deep breath and suspected someone had kidnapped Junior Su!
"This can't be the pill she made. It must be that boiled water white flower just now. She is too tired and her consciousness has not recovered."
Every time she concoct alchemy, her elixirs were fragrant and appetizing.
But this indescribable irritating smell made Elder Zhang panic.
When he was looking for a reason to go out for a walk, Su Yu returned with a tray.
She smiled and looked at the elders and Elder Baihui. "Snail Noodles Elixir."
Elder Baihui's consciousness trembled. "Junior Niece Su, this pill smells... this this this..."
Su Yu pursed her lips.
Passing the taste of the exterior, looking for the mellow beauty of the essence.
This spicy snail noodle had three times the amount of sour bamboo shoots.
"Well, Elder, do you want to drink some soup first?"
She pushed the giant iron bowl in front of Elder Baihui.
Hot air was bubbling from the black iron bowl.
A layer of red chili oil was floating on the soup and sour bamboo shoots were piled up into hills.
When it was in front of you and you smelled it, the excitement was doubled.
Elder Baihui felt that his primordial spirit almost flew up. He quickly closed his eyes, raised his head and drank it like he was going to die.
In order to protect Shuilingmen in front of demons, in order to cure his own trauma.
No matter how hard it was, he could swallow it!
Baihui took a gulp. "cough cough cough—"
Then he choked instantly.
His old watery face and muscles were flushed with cough. The tip of his tongue was stinging and his forehead was hot, provoking a thin layer of sweat.
'What a 'good' smell.'
I was dizzy just smelling it...
"Baihui, are you okay?" Qing Xuan was afraid that something would happen to him.
But after Baihui coughed, he covered his nose. "Okay... fragrant."
Qing Xuan: "?"
Xiao Muge: "?"
Everyone: "...?"
Elder Baihui indecently pursed his lips and moved his white beard like a water film.
Then he raised his head to take another sip. With a hiss, he picked up the chopsticks on the tray, lifted up the sour bamboo shoots that were cut into small pieces and picked up some noodles with a small piece of tofu skin. The long snow-colored noodles dangled like a waterfall and it was quickly put into his mouth.
Crisp, strong, spicy, mellow and sour. It made his throat seem like a bottomless pit.
His chopsticks moved quickly. In the end, without using chopsticks, he gulped directly from the bowl of noodles, frantically inhaling all the noodles and soup.
"Ah!"
Elder Baihui put down an empty bowl.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he realized something.
His long beard also dripped with red hot oil.
"So..."
"This old man has a glimpse of the Dao! That day I watched Jiuyao Mountain disciple drinking tea, just like I saw this snail noodle pill today. I thought that the smell was irritating and must not taste good, but only after tasting it did I know that it was very delicious. It's something normal water can't beat! This old man can't stop. I just want another bowl!"
Water was running on his body.
He opened his mouth as soon as he took a breath and a line of words condensed from water mist floated in the air.
[Thank you, Master Su!]
[How many spirit stones, this old man will give...]
He could talk with water again!
Su Yu was taken aback.
'Another walking barrage.'
In a single thought, Elder Baihui waved his sleeves and the water in the air disappeared.
In an instant, aura was surging on his body. His primordial spirit was condensed by as much as 50% and the aura intensified, causing Qing Xuan to feel the pressure.
Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
She appeared to be successful.
In an instant, three more spirit keys were condensed by water around her waist.
Su Yu was taken aback.
Everyone from Nanxun was stunned.
Elder Baihui and Shui Qianxi stepped forward together, respectfully and delightedly. "According to the rules of the Great Dao, you deserve it!"
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A trace of water appeared on the water gate stone tablet.
[Nanxun Su Yu - Helped a Divine Transformation to repair the missing sixth-level exercises in the mid-term. She will definitely soar within ten years! ]
[Su Yu adds fifty points.]
[Without passing the arena, directly pass the gate and become the successor of the Water Palace. Within thirty days, if no one exceeds her score, she will be the heir to my Water Palace! ]
The people in front of the stone tablet were shocked.
Lei Wushang: "?"
May Zhener: "..."
Lei Wushang took a deep breath with a gloomy expression. "Which palace did the Hehuan Sect go to?"
Mei Zhen'er quickly reacted, suppressing a smile. "I'll pass him the information using the jade slip. Presumably, he is also very interested in this fairy woman who is the heir of the two palaces."
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Inside the Earth Palace.
Su Yu held her hands behind her back, hiding her merit and fame.
"The next palace, is Second Senior Sister going to go in, or will you sit here and wait for the inheritance?" Hang Wan'er was tangled.
Qing Xuan and the others looked at each other.
Who would have thought that Su Yu would inherit a palace without even going inside the small world?
They were also embarrassed. There were still three palaces of metal, wood and fire left. Now Junior Su was sitting in the room and waiting for which palace was better?
They were hesitating when they saw Jin Haotian hurriedly coming towards them.
"Follow me to the Metal Palace of the Five Elements!"
Jin Haotian was sweating profusely.
"The Hehuan Sect captured all the female cultivators who had entered the battle. They are now dazed and think that they are all Taoist companions of the Hehuan Sect! Now they fight for the Hehuan Sect and wound my junior brothers!"
Hang Wan'er stared at him and stood up.
But soon, she disappeared.
'Is there earth under the sky?'
Su Yu thought about it and moved to the gate with the people of Nanxun, who were frantically inhaling the big bowl of snail noodles, and Jin Haotian.
[Master, you were left behind again—]
Xiao Muge put down his chopsticks: "..."
The Jasper Turtle hissed and the corners of its mouth were covered with chili oil.
[Wait, Master, I will get some sour bamboo shoots... okay, let's go! ]
